They all stood up immediately and saluted respectfully in the direction of Perron.

Only the president remained seated without getting up.

Perron didn't care about this. He just nodded slightly to others and then walked straight to the great elder.

Without further ado, he used brute force to push the Great Elder back to his seat, then calmly said to the others, "Then it's decided. Let's adjourn."

Just as everyone was about to leave, the Great Elder suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, "Your Majesty, will the other Your Majesties agree with you doing this?"

After hearing the question from the Great Elder, the space crack that had already opened up closed instantly.

He flashed in front of the Great Elder like a ghost, looked down at him with cold eyes, and said slowly, word by word: "What do you think?" As the words fell, a terrifying planetary pressure came towards the Great Elder like a tidal wave.

With a dull "bang", the Great Elder knelt heavily on one knee under this overwhelming pressure, on the floor made of precious white jade containing magical patterns.

It was like fragile glass, shattered in an instant by the kneeling, and cracks quickly spread out from the elder's knee.

The Great Elder's heart was filled with humiliation. He gritted his teeth and mobilized the divine power in his body, trying to resist the pressure that almost suffocated him.

However, everything was in vain. His resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in the face of Perron's absolute strength.

Just when the Great Elder was feeling desperate, a hand as white as jade and as if carved from mutton fat slowly stretched out from the side.