"Perron, is it necessary to do this?"
Hill's gentle voice sounded, she stretched out her jade-white hand, steadily helped the elder up, and looked at Perron with a slightly reproachful look.
Perron just smiled indifferently, shrugged, and then turned and left without looking back.
The Great Elder looked at Perron's departing back, his lips trembling slightly, as if he had a thousand words to say but didn't know where to start. He looked at Hill for help.
Hill just shook his head quietly at him, then signaled the president and the great elder to follow him and leave.
The three of them passed through the space crack and arrived at the magnificent and gorgeous palace of His Majesty Hill in a blink of an eye.
They came to a quiet pavilion, and Hill gestured for them to sit down.
Soon, the maids came forward lightly, placed the fragrant tea and exquisite and tempting cakes on the table one by one, and then retreated quietly.
Hill personally poured a cup of black tea for the two of them. At this moment, the Great Elder could no longer contain his inner resentment.
"Your Majesty Hill, does Your Majesty Perron's actions comply with the regulations of the Sky City?" The Great Elder's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of anxiety and unwillingness.
After hearing this, Hill had a faint smile on her face and she slowly turned to look at the president.
The president sighed helplessly, turned his gaze to the Great Elder, and said slowly, "Great Elder, before the meeting, I told you not to take the content of the meeting too seriously. It was just a formality. Why didn't you listen to my advice?"
After hearing this, the Great Elder became even more agitated. "Of course I understand what you mean, President, but, but..."
The president waved his hand gently and took over the conversation, "But this is against the rules, right?"
The Great Elder was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded. The President stared at the Great Elder for a long moment, then slowly said, "Pelo, you actually understand everything in your heart, you just don't want to accept it."
"Human nature is inherently complex and changeable. Today is no longer the past era. No one has remained true to their original aspirations like you."
"Now, among the five Lords of Sky City, three have already sided with Perron. Only Lord Hill disagrees. However, to them, this seems to be irrelevant."
"Is it a divine evil?"
The president hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded slowly.
"The appearance of the evil god is like a fire, reigniting the ambitions of the crown princes."
"After all, as long as divine power is injected into the mother body, beings with the combat power of lower gods can be mass-produced."
"In this case, Your Majesties can't help but have a bolder idea in their minds: if we can integrate the resources of the entire continent and invest them in the creation of a divine evil, is it possible to create a divine evil of the middle god level, or even the upper god level?"
Upon hearing this, the Great Elder's face was filled with shock and disbelief, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Crazy, all crazy, all crazy..."
Just as the Great Elder was immersed in self-doubt, a fierce confrontation broke out in the distant light column plane.
The Son of God led the six-winged angels and four-winged angels and met the wizard force Black Tower on a narrow road. After the two sides met, they fought directly with each other.
On the battlefield, the angels seemed to be injected with endless power thanks to the response of the God of Light. Their morale was high and they became more courageous as the battle went on.
Casor personally led two wizards to engage in a fierce battle with the Son of God.
However, the Son of God also had the watchful eyes and protection of the God of Light, which made Cassol and the others feel extremely frustrated. Every attack seemed to hit an invisible wall.
But they must not withdraw easily, because they have finally detected a key trace of the light column plane. As long as they continue to explore in depth, they may be able to uncover the exact coordinates of the light column plane.
Unexpectedly, a group of angels rushed over at this critical moment.
In order to ensure that his search for clues to the light column plane would not be disturbed, Cassol decisively decided to kill these uninvited guests.
But he never expected that these "bird-man"-like angels would be so troublesome and completely different from angels in other dimensions.
There seemed to be a larger and more mysterious force behind them silently supporting them, causing the attacks of Casor and others to be repeatedly frustrated.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Casor's mind, and he thought of a plane of the same level as the wizard plane - the plane of the gods.
So, he asked loudly, "Are you from the plane of the gods? How about we talk?"
When the Son of God heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that these wizards actually knew the existence of the plane of the gods.
Following Casor's call, the Son of God also had something to say, and the two sides suddenly separated quickly like the tide.
The angels flapped their wings and flew high, putting a clear distance between themselves and the wizards brought by Casor.
At this moment, the Son of God spoke with an arrogant expression, and said directly in a stern voice: "This area has returned to the embrace of God. You bunch of despicable and filthy wizards, get out of here immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for ruthlessly carrying out God's punishment!"
The two level five wizards beside Cassol heard this and all looked at Cassol with questioning eyes, obviously waiting for him to make a decision.
Cassol's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he was struggling fiercely in his heart.
Are you going to give up the "fruits" that are right in front of you just like that to others?
How could he be willing! What's more, the light column plane also contains the rare material "Hill" that can help him advance to the sixth level wizard.
For him, this was a temptation that he could not give up no matter what.
After thinking for a moment, he made up his mind. After secretly sending a message to the two level five wizards beside him, he gritted his teeth and took the lead in rushing towards the angels.
The two sides fought fiercely again, and the battle became more and more intense.
Just when they were fighting to a standstill, two more wizard forces came to the outskirts of the battle area silently like ghosts.
They hid quietly aside, watching the fierce battle in the battle area with focused eyes, with an expression of relish on their faces, as if they were enjoying a wonderful performance.
One of the wizards curled his lips and said disdainfully, "How did this Kasol become so useless now? Three of us besieged one, and we couldn't even gain the upper hand."
Another wizard echoed, "Who says it isn't true? Don't let someone kill you in the end, that would be a joke."
At this moment, a wizard who looked a bit more stable frowned and said, "Alright, both of you, stop making sarcastic remarks here. Can't you see that?"
"This Son of God has clearly received the blessing of the God of Light. It's quite impressive that Casor and the others can still fight like this under such circumstances. However..."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and down at the fighting Kasol, and said with some confusion: "Why do I feel that Kasol seems to have gained a lot of weight? Could it be that he has been living too comfortably recently and is a little weak?"
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