Chapter 632: End of the Test and Meeting
When most of the Ninth Ranks returned to the venue, the few Ninth Ranks who had suddenly started fighting became the focus of everyone's attention.
Some people wanted to escape, but were controlled by multiple ninth-level masters at the same time.
"So, why are you guys fighting each other?"
Looking at several ninth-order people with hostile faces, Saint Messiah III narrowed his eyes that were emitting white light slightly, but his tone was still gentle as that of a priest.
"Humph, it's just for that book. Didn't your people just try to intercept it?"
With a flickering look at Pope Saint Messiah, a ninth-rank official from the Federation spoke in a timid manner, trying to escalate the matter into a dispute between three major forces.
But to his disappointment, after he finished speaking, no one among the many ninth-level federal warriors present responded to him.
"This was just an accident, Your Majesty, their personal actions do not represent the position of the Federation, and I will work hard to ensure that this does not happen again in the future."
But in the end, considering that they were ninth-level warriors in his own camp, the Federal Speaker reluctantly stepped forward and rescued them.
"Well, let's just treat it as an accident for now."
A trace of barely perceptible disgust flashed across the depths of his eyes, and Saint Messiah III stopped pressing and instead changed his target.
"But I think someone needs to give us an explanation for what just happened. It's clear to all of us that it wasn't a surprise.
Only those who receive an invitation can enter here, so who brought the book in in the first place?"
"Who knows? Maybe one of your people brought it here a long time ago."
However, none of the Ninth Orders responded well to the Pope's question, and the Ninth Order who spoke first even retorted with a sharp tone.
Although they were almost certain to lose against Saint Messiah III, they all had enough confidence.
Here, the Pope would never choose to tear his face off and attack them directly, because his existence does not only represent himself as an individual, but involves the entire federation.
"Haha, under the glory of God, no shadow can hide."
Looking at the uncooperative attitude of several people, the Pope smiled coldly.
"Please wait a moment, we will get a result soon..."
"What a meaningless farce! How long do we have to wait here? What if something similar appears again? Open the passage, we have to leave here!"
But at this time, in the camp of the Gloria Empire, the head of the Aslade family, Grand Duke Frey, who had the blood of a golden dragon, glanced at several ninth-level warriors and suddenly spoke in a rough voice.
Following his words, many ninth-level warriors from the Gloria Empire looked at him sideways.
Although everyone knew that he was a jerk, and as Gloria's side, it was politically correct to criticize the Holy Mercia Empire, but it was a bit too rude to speak before the Emperor expressed his opinion.
To put it more seriously, the actions of the head of the Aslade family are almost a challenge to the authority of Gloria III.
"I wonder what Her Majesty Gloria thinks about this matter?"
The Pope looked at Grand Duke Frey with some suspicion, and his gaze slowly moved to Gloria III, with no emotion in his tone.
"Duke Frey has expressed his views. What about other people's opinions? You can speak freely now. I need you to provide some references."
But Gloria III did not respond to the Pope's question immediately. Instead, he turned his head and looked at others expressionlessly.
"...I think this place is indeed somewhat dangerous. Why don't we leave here first, and then slowly investigate the mastermind behind today's incident."
After looking at each other for a moment, the head of the Enoch family, the current Duke Magna, spoke first. His words were more tactful, but he still chose to stand on the side of Duke Frey.
"I also think it's quite dangerous here. If possible, it's better to leave here first."
"I agree with the suggestion of leaving here first. The investigation does not necessarily have to be conducted here."
"I agree..."
Then, the other two dukes also expressed their agreement one after another. Some of the other marquises agreed, while others remained silent.
Although there are frictions and even hostility between them on a daily basis, that is limited to internal struggles. When facing external forces, the four major families will still maintain the same position and face the outside world in unison.
"As you can see, Your Holiness, this is where we stand."
Seeing that no one continued to speak, Gloria III turned his head again and uttered a few words stiffly.
"Very good. Very good."
Staring closely at Gloria III's calm dark purple eyes, the Pope's holy white eyes had narrowed into a dangerous line, and a hint of deep disappointment flashed across his young face.
"Then everyone, please leave on your own."
As he spoke, the Pope waved his hand with a bit of boredom, and a ray of light flashed across the palm of his hand.
The next moment, everyone suddenly felt that their perception of space had been restored.
Immediately, many ninth-rank warriors from the Itel Kingdom Federation left the venue. The Speaker of the Federation left a helpless look and then left with the others.
Watching the scene of everyone from the Federation disappearing in a hurry, the ninth-order people from the Gloria Empire, led by Gloria III, paid their farewell greetings to the Pope and then teleported away in an orderly manner. Only people from the Saint Messiah Empire were left in the space.
"The lambs, whose souls are blinded by desire, continue to fight miserably for the sake of immediate interests, unaware that the final judgment is approaching.
Who will be able to escape then?"
Looking at the direction where everyone disappeared, the Pope's thin figure seemed a little desolate.
He has always been working hard for the safety of the mainland, and once thought that others would understand the seriousness of the problem and give up meaningless fights.
But now he realized that he was too idealistic. From the beginning to the end, other people's goals were fundamentally different from his.
"Don't be discouraged by the depth of darkness, Your Holiness. We just need to act with sincerity, and the light will drive away the darkness. Because everything we do is under the watchful eyes of God."
At this time, behind the Pope, Archbishop Gormore, dressed in a solemn crimson bishop's robe, stepped forward, his blue-gray old eyes filled with wisdom, and he nodded gently.
"I think you are right, teacher."
There was a long silence, and finally, the blond young Pope sighed.
If he wants to achieve his goal, perhaps he must eliminate some remnants of the old era.
“A world full of sin like this is so disappointing—” . ….….The first meeting of the top leaders of the three empires in the Yar continent ended in such an anticlimactic way.
On the surface, there has been no significant change in the situation on the mainland after this meeting.
Moreover, since some information about the [Overlapping Areas] was shared with each other during the meeting, the expansion of the [Overlapping Areas] phenomenon that appeared in various places on the continent has been suppressed, and the total area is still shrinking under the governance of many high-level professionals.
But behind this, some unknown undercurrents have begun to surge.
At the same time, the shocking changes that took place in this meeting began to spread at an alarming speed, and eventually became the talk of the town among bards across the continent.
(End of this chapter)
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