Angormloth!

The small village of the Nisheng Empire was indeed bustling with people at this time.

For the safety of the kings of various countries, everyone brought a lot of people.

Moreover, during these special days, many protectors who came to find their destiny to learn [Wild Fury] chose to return to their own camps to serve as guards.

Fate did not stand in the way.

This also made many kings feel relieved. They were really worried that their powerful people would be forced by fate to cut off contact with their motherland if they stayed here for too long.

But at this moment, the last of their worries disappeared.

Fate is indeed enhancing everyone's fighting power for the upcoming war.

The meeting was held as scheduled.

In the open area in the center of the village, there is a huge circular stone platform built by the dwarves.

The diameter of the cone is fifty meters.

There are thirty fifty-meter-high stone pillars standing at equal intervals on the edge. Each stone pillar has a totem or pattern with national characteristics carved by people from various countries. There are also flags of various countries flying on the top of the stone pillars.

Below the stone pillars are thirty thrones.

Among these thirty countries, nine are sea tribe countries.

Although Atlantis is the most famous sea tribe, there are many other sea tribe kingdoms besides Atlantis.

Anno, wearing a mask, and the current Elf General followed the Elf Queen to the stone platform. After the Elf Queen took her seat, Anno stood on the left side of the throne with his hands behind his back, observing the surrounding situation.

After all the kings were seated, the protectors and soldiers from various countries stood silently behind the stone pillars.

As the host of this meeting, Fate walked to the center of the stone platform in formal attire.

“Everyone, the purpose of this meeting is to unite all the forces of Angormlos to deal with the upcoming war crisis.

Participating in the meeting were the Nisheng Empire, the Otto Empire... A total of thirty countries participated in this alliance meeting. This was an epic meeting that would surely be recorded in history.

My destiny is to form the Dream Stealers under the orders of the Ancient Gods, with the intention of helping all forces in Angormulos to master the power of God and enhance everyone's overall strength.

I am very honored to serve as the host of this alliance meeting! "

The opening words of Destiny introduced all the countries and also introduced its own origins.

But regarding the Dream Thief, the kings of other countries could not help but frown.

These few days are mainly time left for countries to get to know each other.

At least when the meeting begins, he will not fail to recognize all the other kings attending the meeting.

Countries have also gained a basic understanding of destiny.

However, no one had received any information about the Dream Stealers, which were formed by the orders of the Ancient Gods as mentioned by Destiny.

"Strange, how come I formed the Dream Stealer?"

Shadow Annuo didn't know what had happened during this period and thought that everything was arranged by the original body.

In fact, the real body An Nuo went into seclusion after explaining several destiny tasks, and there has been no news for a month since then.

[Dream Thieves] is an organization completely created by fate based on Annuo's orders.

The purpose is to steal the Philosopher's Stone in this dreamlike world, break the dream and return to reality.

Anno himself actually doesn't know.

"Your Excellency Fate, before the meeting officially begins, please allow me to say a few words!"

The speaker was a burly orc who was three meters tall and had a circle of skulls around his neck.

Shadow Anno knew that the other party was the king from the Blood Orc Federation.

Before the outbreak of World War I, the Blood Orcs had been at war with neighboring countries.

Their hands are stained with the blood of elves, dwarves, humans and white orcs.

As the king of the Blood Orc Federation who worships blood and violence, Humphrey possesses the powerful strength of the peak of the ninth level.

After he shifted everyone's attention to himself, he stood up from the throne and walked to the center of the stone platform.

"Before the meeting begins, I, Humphrey, apologize to the surrounding countries on behalf of the Blood Orcs. I know that the Blood Orcs made a lot of mistakes in the past because of their bellicosity. But now, I am very grateful to you for giving me another chance and still being willing to accept us!"

Humphrey spoke with deep emotion, and his expression was full of regret.

He raised his hand, and a group of blood orcs walked to the edge of the stone platform, and walked to Humphrey in groups of two, carrying a treasure chest.

"To thank you for your forgiveness, I would like to present you with a precious product from the Blood Orcs Union. In the upcoming war, the Blood Orcs want to gain your friendship and hope that you can join hands to repel any enemy that invades Angormloth! Roar~!"

Regardless of whether Humphrey was telling the truth or not, everyone still cheered for his last sentence.

"What precious products can the Blood Orcs have from such a barren land? I'm afraid they only gave some stones as a token of their appreciation."

Someone in the Elf Guard was whispering.

Shadow Anno looked at the two orcs who followed Humphrey's instructions and carried a treasure chest that was half a meter high. He was also very curious about what kind of specialty the other party wanted to use to express their apology after saying some nice words.

Suddenly, Shadow Anno noticed something was wrong.

The two burly orcs carrying the box kept glancing at Anno secretly.

As the distance got closer, the two orcs seemed to become a little panicked.

"I don't eat people. I'm just sending you a local specialty. Is there any need to be so scared?"

An Nuo's brows gradually frowned.

The guard on the left side of the King of the Nisheng Empire, who is separated from the Elf Queen by several stone pillars, is a one-eyed female swordsman wearing an eye patch.

When the blood orcs approached with the box, the female swordsman suddenly drew the broadsword behind her and slashed at them without saying a word.

Almost at the same time, among the high-level protectors standing in the audience, at least ten of them rushed to the stage without anyone expecting it, and attacked the blood orcs carrying the treasure chest.