Under the orders of the Second Generation Sorcerer King, the originally luxurious commercial Void Mothership had been modified for several years. All the amenities had been removed, and the interior was empty at a glance. Only then did it become a special ceremonial flying vehicle for the Second Generation Sorcerer King to attend the foreign meeting.
Despite the worries in the rear of the Wizard Alliance, the Second Generation Sorcerer King's tough and iron-blooded style in the war had never wavered!
The closer it was to the time of the Second Generation Sorcerer King's visit, the more the Celestial Sorcerers' thoughts became active.
The Celestial Sorcerers had also heard about the matters in the rear of the Wizard Alliance. The smooth progress in the front could not cover up the contradictions in the rear. If there were no accidents, after this meeting, the Second Generation Sorcerer King would inevitably go to the rear of the Wizard Alliance to deal with some troublesome matters. But before that, if they could follow the Second Generation Sorcerer King to visit the Seven Races Conference in the Abyss Battlefield, it would undoubtedly play a greater role in advancing the future of history. It was also a so-called "gilding".
Since the first Sorcerer King established the selection system, the importance of this "gilding" had become more and more important. It was directly related to the supply of resources. Even the Celestial Sorcerers could not be detached from the world. They had to maintain a glorious image in front of the low-level Sorcerers, and not completely ruled by the pyramid system.
"The Second Generation Sorcerer King actually summoned me to attend the Seven Races Conference!"
In the Sky City of the Third Generation, after the Eleven Rings Celestial Sorcerer ended the crystal ball communication, he was first pleasantly surprised, followed by a moment of contemplation. He evaluated which of his previous missions had entered the eyes of the Second Generation Sorcerer King.
In the end, under the careful consideration of the Second Generation Sorcerer King, no less than twenty Celestial Sorcerers were recruited. Among them were various factions, and the new Celestial Sorcerers continued to increase their reputation was taken into consideration.
Under such a vast array, many Celestial Sorcerers and elite Sorcerers boarded the inconspicuous Void Mothership and set off.
To the Sorcerers, it was inconspicuous, but to the foreign civilizations, it could be considered a large Void Spaceship with excellent performance.
Modified with the most advanced Void Mothership, the two-thousand-meter hull was streamlined in the most perfect water droplet shape. Supported by sufficient A.T. Fields, it was escorted by four three-hundred-meter Predator warships that were dark-red in color and over three hundred meters long, heading straight for Kromaji.
In terms of the industrial productivity of large-scale equipment, although the Predator civilization had created a large-scale war platform like the Death Star that was comparable to Sky Castles, it was still a far cry from the Sorcerer civilization, let alone Vatti's Quantum Technology. Perhaps it could be said that the Predator civilization focused more on individual strength and mechanical technology to assist in evolution instead of a war platform, unlike the Sorcerer civilization, which had a clear division of labor.
As such, these warships that were more than three hundred meters in length were equivalent to the Sorcerer World's Void Fortress war platforms in the Predator Galaxy.
Weng Weng Rumble!
Relying on the friction between the spaceship and the atmosphere, the burning flames slightly pulled back the dusk that was about to descend into darkness, causing the primitive creatures under the atmosphere to instinctively look up in panic.
From the perspective of the Sorcerers in the spaceship, it was a different scene.
As the spaceship's A.T. Field shield passed through the atmosphere, it produced a conflicting reaction with the World Veil of this yellow-green world, causing a slight jolt. After a short while, as the spaceship slowed down, the jolt stopped, and the fiery red caused by the friction between the spaceship and the world's rules became clear again. Through the window, one could see the endless grassland and Gobi, with clusters of thorns and grasses scattered to the end of the horizon, and the land gradually became clear.
It was in such a great world, under the will of the Predator Galaxy, that a large city was temporarily built for the Seven Races to negotiate. The airport was made of metal smelted stones with special craftsmanship, spanning millions of square meters, but it was still a little small for an interstellar spaceship.
Under the precise control of the Sorcerer Piloting, the spaceship slowly docked in the airport and landed on this great world.
Mighty rules seeped into the spaceship from all directions, surrounding the many Celestial Sorcerers and Stigmata Sorcerers. The strong gravity beneath their feet was announcing to all the Celestial Sorcerers and Stigmata Sorcerers that they had officially arrived at their destination, the Kromaji world.
Buzz …
The spaceship landed with almost no jolt, the internal recoil design had perfectly offset the spaceship's recoil.
The Sorcerers inside the spaceship were mobilized, and even the spaceship was a little chaotic. Through the window, it seemed that the honor guard of the Predator Warriors, who had been waiting for a long time, was neatly coming to the exit of the spaceship, lining up in a square formation.
The Celestial Sorcerers did not need to care about these worldly designs. There was only one issue that the Second Generation Sorcerer King was concerned about, and that was the number of votes in the Sorcerer Parliament. This also determined the right of the Sorcerers to speak in the strategic arrangement of the Abyss Demons, as well as the proportion of benefits that they enjoyed after the war.
After half an hourglass of time.
Surrounded by flowers and the Predator Honor Guard in cages, the Second Generation Sorcerer King led twenty-two Celestial Sorcerers, seventy Stigmata Sorcerers, more than seven hundred Dawn Sages from various fields, and more than three thousand Guardian Sorcerers, slowly walking down from the spaceship.
Below the spaceship were two Predator Elders who had taken off their metal helmets. They were about three meters tall, tall and mighty, watching the mysterious race of Sorcerers, who were less than two meters tall, slowly walking down from the spaceship, making the ceremonial gesture of the Predator Galaxy civilization. It was a relatively complicated salute, like a kind of hand dance, constantly gesticulating.
"Respected Sorcerer King, Celestial Sorcerers, and many emissary groups, I am Elder Tugmu of the Predator Galaxy race, and this is Elder Sayre Mainwein. We are here to warmly welcome the Sorcerer Clan to join the Abyss Battlefield Parliament here, and to bring justice and hope to the peace and development of the Endless World. You will be close friends of the Predator Galaxy race who will fight side by side!"
The Second Generation Sorcerer King, who was holding the Magic Staff of Truth and surrounded by milky white light, calmly said with his tri-colored eyes, "Sorcerers love peace, but never pray for it. Sorcerers will use their own unparalleled force to create peace and fight for their own interests. I am very glad to be able to become friends with the noble Predator Galaxy race who will fight side by side."
While saying the ceremonial words, the Second Generation Sorcerer King's tri-colored eyes under the Mask of Truth had already looked through the various types of spaceships parked in the airport. With the unparalleled assistance of the Mask of Truth, the Second Generation Sorcerer King's perception was far beyond everyone's imagination, and he even saw many details of this temporarily built large city.
It was precisely because of this that the King of Sorcerers seemed to be omniscient and omnipotent. He never had to pretend to be anything. It was not his bearing, but the real situation!
"The Brahma Ancestor of the Sanskrit Vajra Civilization has yet to arrive."
The thought flashed past his mind. Under the warm welcome of the two Iron Blood Elders, the Second Generation Sorcerer King led his entourage on the back of a group of large primitive animals. The animals were decorated with blankets and metal chairs.
These large primitive creatures seemed to have gone through special training. Their thirty-meter-tall bodies did not shake at all when they walked. Under the uniform footsteps of the warriors of the two factions, they walked towards the bustling city not far away where there were many tall buildings.
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