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Chapter 2019

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During the meeting, all the clans in the hall were in a state of utmost secrecy and all communication with the outside world was prohibited.

It took a full seven days. From the voting rights to the responsibility system, from the post-war allocation to the Abyss standoff area, all parties discussed and compromised. In the end, all parties gradually began to compromise from a highly contradictory attitude. Everything was developing in a good direction, including the Sorcerers who slowly settled down from the initial intense contradictory debate. They used their erudition and wisdom to fight for the minor benefits for themselves.

If there were no accidents, the meeting should be slowly coming to an end in boredom. At that moment, there was basically nothing for the clan leaders to do. It was just the little guys debating.

During this leisure time, the Second Generation Sorcerer King first observed the powerhouses of the various clans in boredom. After obtaining the most detailed data and information under the circumstances where he did not openly violate the protection of the other party, he began to observe the various devices in the hall that the Predator Galaxy had designed to keep the meeting confidential.

The Predator Galaxy also had a unique field of research in the field of science and technology that they were good at. In particular, personal auxiliary devices, even a Dominator had a strong dependence on them. This was something that Vatti's Quantum Technology could not compare to.

From the materials science in the conference hall, he might be able to obtain some knowledge that could promote the exploration of the truth of the Sorcerers of Mechanics.

With such thoughts in mind, the Second Generation Sorcerer King's tri-colored eyes continuously observed every detail in the hall.

The floor was a kind of composite material, which seemed to be a kind of ceramic made of clay. However, there were also some high-level elemental layers that isolated energy. It was like the thinnest and most delicate AT field protective cover, ensuring that any external perception probing would be blocked.

The material of the chair was a kind of solid energy. It had an amazing endurance and was extremely malleable. Otherwise, it would not have been able to withstand such a casual slap from the Heavenly Starry Sky God. However, such energy control was not attractive to Sorcerers.

The teacup in his hand was very interesting!

It was an incredibly thin and light material. Looking at it through the Mask of Truth, it was only 87% heavier than hydrogen. It could be said that it was completely an air material, but it had amazing toughness, shape, and color, and was watertight. In many fields, this material had exceeded the research of Sorcerers and Vatti's Quantum Technology. If the mystery could be analyzed, it would definitely bring great progress to many fields for Sorcerers.

The lamp above his head was not a pure elemental energy, nor was it an elemental energy block like Vatti's Quantum Technology. Instead, it was something close to biological energy, illuminating the hall with a light red color. It was close to the color of blood, but it was not. It was arranged like stars, not neatly, but in picturesque disorder. If one had to forcibly compare it, these lamps were scattered on the ceiling of the hall like a living creature.

As for the ceiling of the hall, it was made of …

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, with the help of the Mask of Truth's meticulous insight and his wholehearted observation, the Second Generation Sorcerer King noticed that one of the 32,722 lamps above his head had undergone a spectral frequency change of 332 to 335 Hz in one-twelfth of the time!

Such a change was definitely not a coincidence!

A spine-chilling thought appeared in the Second Generation Sorcerer King's mind, and he reacted immediately.

"Who's there? Show yourself! "

The Second Generation Sorcerer King's roar interrupted the low-level emissaries of the few clans who were arguing. The hall suddenly became silent. The leaders of the other clans knew through the external appearance of the Mask of Truth that the Second Generation Sorcerer King must have extraordinary abilities in the field of perception.

Therefore, they were immediately on guard, trying their best to sense the abnormality in the hall.

Unfortunately, apart from the Second Generation Sorcerer King, no one else noticed the abnormality in the conference hall.

At that moment, all the Second Generation Sorcerer King could do was to detect the abnormality of the lamp and analyze the various possibilities. When he saw that none of the Rulers noticed the abnormality, it was as if an indescribable pressure was pressing down on him, causing him to have a brief moment of self-doubt.

However, my doubt only lasted for a short moment before the Second Generation Sorcerer King shook off such absurd thoughts.

A Sorcerer's knowledge was based on real existence. As an ancient Sorcerer who had survived to this day, his belief had already penetrated through his life. How could it be a mistake?

Thinking of this, the Second Generation Sorcerer King stared at the Iron Blood Lampshade and said, "Everything in the world has its own special attributes. Even a beam of light has a myriad of attributes when analyzed from different angles. Therefore, in theory, there will never be true concealment. The only difference is the degree of perception. Keke, although Your Excellency used an unknown ability to infiltrate the hall with biological energy as a point of contact to deceive everyone here, including me, when faced with the Mask of Truth left behind by the First Generation Sorcerer King, there are still some clues. Stop lying to yourself! "

The Second Generation Sorcerer King was full of confidence, his tri-colored eyes locked firmly on that extraordinary lampshade.

"Full lockdown, level one alert!"

The Thirteenth Iron Blood Empress shouted. At the same time, the special Iron Blood Battle Team that had practiced hundreds of times began an emergency operation. Some of the energy devices in the hall had obviously undergone structural changes.

Finally.

"Evil, evil, evil, evil!"

Unscrupulous eerie laughter reverberated in the hall like a deflated balloon. Turbulent Demonic Qi gushed out from the lampshade that the Second Generation Sorcerer King's eyes were locked on, overflowing in all directions. Immediately after, it was obstructed by the energy devices in the hall and confined to a narrow area.

Suddenly, a huge eye appeared in the midst of the surging Demonic Qi.

The eerie white eye rotated rapidly, and after finally stabilizing, it focused on the Mask of Truth of the First Generation Sorcerer King.

"You can actually sense my existence. It seems that you Sorcerers have produced another pretty good fellow who left behind such a Sorcerer Artifact. In ancient times, when I was galloping in your Sorcerer World, no one knew of my existence.

At this moment, the Heavenly Starry Sky God suddenly leaped up and shouted, "Since you've come, don't leave. Stay! Starry Sky Domain! "

Countless starlight spread out with the Heavenly Starry Sky God at the center. In an instant, not only did it cover the entire planet, but it also covered the few small stars in the surroundings and the Void Domain.

"With a single thought, all evils shall retreat."

A golden light erupted, and a gigantic hand appeared from below. After easily shattering the Demonic Qi binding energy barrier, it grabbed the grotesque Demonic Eye and crushed it. However, all its efforts were in vain.

"There are no space-time fluctuations!?"

The Heavenly Starry Sky God looked at the empty hall in disbelief.

"Sorcerer King, where is that demon now?"

The Brahma Patriarch asked with boundless majesty.

The Second Generation Sorcerer King was extremely solemn. After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, "It exists by contaminating life force. This is only an insignificant wisp of its consciousness."

The omnipresent demon had disrupted the atmosphere in the hall, but it did not obtain any clues. All of a sudden, the optimistic attitude of the races in the hall toward the Abyss Battle was clouded by a dark shadow. They knew that they were only participating in one of the dozen or so Abyss Demons' battlefields. It was still unknown how much power the Abyss Demons had left!

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