"And now… Goddess of Harvest versus Goddess of Floods and Droughts!"
The winged angel announced.
The champions of the two goddesses took the stage, and as soon as the Goddess of Harvest's champion took the stage, Kiernan's eyebrow rose.
"That guy… is from Earth?"
Kiernan asked.
"The gods have to choose a champion from their realm, and thus, the gods and goddesses of the Earth realm have to choose champions from Earth."
The Fair One said.
"…They don't really do well, do they?"
Kiernan asked.
"They never win. The Earth realm is the weakest realm. That's why you are such an anomaly. Someone from the weakest realm managed to…"
The Fair One stopped before finishing her sentence and threw a glance at Death, who wasn't standing too far away from him.
If she went and said that Death actually lost to Kiernan, he might lose his mind completely, and she was not looking forward to dealing with that aftermath.
Ding! Ding!
