Now that Xin voluntarily gave up this advantage, it must have become unknown.
Of course, that doesn't mean they're guaranteed to win.
As an existence that has subdued Typhon, Xin, who looks like a cloud of fog, is naturally not a simple thing.
However, due to inertial thinking, the gods present did not think that Xin possessed god-level power.
Rather than the god level, it is possible to touch it.
Naturally, no one raised any further objections.
"Now that the rules are finished, it's time to talk about the bet."
In the corner of the hall, Freya, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her head, with a frivolous smile on her face.
"As you said just now, this game is related to the future direction of the lower realm."
"Since it's a world-class game, the bets won't disappoint."
"Of course not."
Ignoring the distracting charm around the opponent's body, Xin's eyes met Freya's.
"The bet in this war game is Typhon."
"As long as you can get in touch with me, the ownership of Typhon will be transferred to the person who got in touch with me."
"How, this bet should be enough."
"Typhon?"
Freya glanced at the girl who was sitting not far away, without the slightest objection.
Obviously, Xin had communicated with the other party in advance.
A great god-level powerhouse without any restrictions.
Taking it as a bet is indeed worthy of the specifications of this game.
"In addition to Typhon, I ask for the bet to add you."
Freya raised her palm and pointed at Xin in front of her.
"Once the game is lost, you and Typhon will leave the Hestia family together and join the victor's family, how about that?"
"Well .. I have to say one thing, you are very discerning."
Faced with this additional request, Xin did not refuse.
"Then I'll give you a chance."
"Very good."
Nodding her head in satisfaction, Freya turned and left directly.
"Get ready to receive the surprise I prepared for you, Xin ."