The Dawn Vessel cut through the wind and waves on the sea. The hull of the vessel was like a small mountain. There were thousands of soldiers wearing high-quality equipment on the deck.
The black cannons on both sides were a ghastly sight. They were afraid that the cannons would explode and misfire.
After all, only muscular warriors with high defense could withstand a shot from the cannons. Small professionals like them would not be able to withstand it.
"This is the Dawn Vessel. It looks very powerful. It's comparable to the main warships of the coastal kingdoms."
"I've heard that the City of Dawn is developing its maritime industry. Now that I've seen it, it's indeed extraordinary."
"Tsk, tsk. I've heard that there are many contestants from the City of Dawn. The city lord is the second most powerful Advanced professional in the southern region."
"Pfft! If information is useful, why do we need to participate in the Magic Conference? The southern region is huge, and there are many powerful professionals. But many of them are unknown. If not for the City of Dawn's recent fame in the Mercenary Guild, who would know about him? "Some contestants from the major forces sneered.
It was obvious.
Not everyone was optimistic about this new force, and not everyone recognized William's true combat power.
The recovery of magic had made many professionals stronger. Some had even been reborn.
Therefore, many people hoped to obtain a good ranking in the Magic Conference.
They were located on the Light Island.
The resource island that the Temple of Light had occupied had been developed. Under normal circumstances, there would not be many guards on the island.
But today, as the venue for the Southern Region Magic Martial Conference, the four top powers had sent out many of their forces to guard the island. The entire island had been sealed off. Apart from the harbor, anyone who tried to enter the island would be mercilessly killed. There was no need to worry about any power coming to cause trouble.
Many ships had arrived at the port. Besides the warship of the Temple of Light, which was fully loaded with contestants, the quality of the warships of the other forces was not high. They could only sail near the sea.
If they sailed too far, they might be smashed into pieces by the sea beasts.
But even so, there were still many warships that were heavily damaged during this journey. Both sides of the ships were full of scars and scratches from sea beasts. There were even ships that had been buried in the sea and turned into warm feces of sea beasts.
Diablo looked at the crowd of professionals at the port. There were tens of thousands of people queuing to enter the Magic Conference.
He couldn't help but twitch his mouth. "How long do we have to compete?"
"Didn't you read the rules of the competition? At the beginning, there will be an elimination round. One hundred people will be in one arena, and the final winner will advance to the next round."
"It's commonly known as the magical version of chicken dinner." William shrugged.
"What? What chicken? Who's eating whose chicken? "Burned Cinder inhaled a breath of cold air. Was there such a reward? Brother, that was awesome.
"Scram." William gave him the middle finger. He held Annie's little hand and led them to the competition venue.
As for the Dawn Vessel, it could go around and hunt some sea beasts.
Advanced William, Annie, Diablo, Burned Cinder, and Alec were participating in the competition.
None of the Intermediate and Master Stage contestants were participating.
There was no other way.
Old Pi didn't want to get involved.
Sorimas's heart was as clear as a mirror. As a Druid, even if he could transform into a silver-backed ape, he would probably be beaten to a pulp.
As for the intermediate level …
It had to be said.
The City of Dawn didn't have any outstanding Intermediate professionals. There were Epic professionals, but they didn't have Legendary potential. They wouldn't be able to do well in the Magic Conference.
William and his companions walked to the entrance of the competition venue. Besides some confident professionals, most of the professionals made way for them.
The Temple Knight who was checking the competition tokens didn't say anything when he saw William and his companions cutting the queue. He stretched out his hand to stop them and said, "Take out your competition tokens. You should have read the rules of the Magic Conference. You're not allowed to use magic scrolls that are higher than your level. Otherwise, you'll be disqualified!"
William nodded and suddenly asked, "Yes, I know. By the way, can we bring our mounts?"
"Er, mounts?" The Temple Knight who was guarding the entrance used a magic transmission scroll to inquire. Then, he said, "There are no rules in the Magic Conference, but you're not allowed to bring mounts that are higher than your level!"
"I know. Can we go in now?" William grasped Annie's small hand and assured her. Even without the unicorn, she would be able to get a good ranking.
Annie was full of confidence in herself. She waved her hand and made the invisible unicorn disappear. She didn't want to follow them in. She didn't want the experts to see through her.
This was because the Unicorn had already become a Grandmaster Boss …
They entered a magic door that had a teleportation mechanism and a detection mechanism. After a few seconds, the scenery in front of them changed.
They came to an extremely spacious square, and it felt as if they couldn't see the end of it at a glance.
Burned Cinder stomped on the stone slabs under his feet. He pouted and said, "The enchantment is too strong. I don't think an Advanced professional can damage it."
William laughed in his heart. Of course not. The enchantment was done by an enchanter. If one didn't have absolute power, he wouldn't even be able to leave a mark on the enchantment.
The four major powers wouldn't deliberately create some trash stones for the sake of visual effects. They wouldn't let you break them easily to show how powerful your combat power was.
Usually, after the Magic Conference ended.
The entire arena was unscathed …
The barrier was so hard that it made one's hair stand on end.
The plaza was bustling with activity. All of them were contestants. But as there were too many people, William didn't see any familiar NPCs.
Of course, there were no spectators.
After all, the Magic Conference was not a competition for show.
Prideful professionals wouldn't allow others to look at them like they were monkeys.
Now, only the four major powers would be spectators.
But the Magic Conference was becoming more and more influential.
In the next few Magic Conventions, empires, kingdoms, and even the top forces of other races would also send some officials to evaluate and classify the potential and strength of the participating professionals. As for the dirty deals involved, it was probably just that.
But as the four major powers were jointly organizing the Magic Conference, they didn't have to worry about fairness!
It all depended on the luck of the contestants.
They would draw lots randomly!
"Eh, the Grandmaster and Intermediate arenas are separated from us."
"That's right. Everyone, take a rest and get ready. The Magic Conference doesn't have messy procedures …" William didn't finish his sentence.
A voice had already reached their ears.
"The professionals who entered first can participate in the competition. Your competition token will guide you to your respective arenas. You have five minutes. If you don't have five minutes, you will be eliminated."
It was said by a mage who was floating in mid-air.
As soon as he finished his sentence.
The professionals in the plaza moved quickly.
They had no choice.
Time was tight, and the mission was heavy. There was nothing to brag about in the elimination rounds. They just had to do it!
Hence.
William followed the magic guidance of the token and arrived at a competition arena.
And at this moment …
He saw a bunch of familiar faces.
Oh.
It was obvious.
It was the Death Group.
It was normal.
In other words, it was a group of powerful professionals with extremely low Luck Points who would gather together …
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