Ever since the Martial Sage had been suppressed, the Magic Sanctuary, which was located in the sixth and seventh level of the Legendary continent, had started to withdraw their defensive line.
The City of Dawn's counterattack against the three top powers was also carried out at lightning speed.
Not to mention anything else.
The four powers joined forces and managed to reduce the Magic Sanctuary's territory by one-third in just two days.
Of course, this included the branches that the Magic Sanctuary had given up.
But a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Even if the City of Dawn, the Temple of Light, the Mercenary Guild, and the Palace of Darkness joined forces, the other neutral camps could only watch. Even if the meat was right in front of their mouths, they could only watch.
Even if the Martial Sage had been suppressed, he was not dead. After ten years, the Martial Sage would break the seal.
By then, it was uncertain if the Lord of the City of Dawn would be able to kill the Martial Sage personally.
Now that the City of Dawn had the support of a sage, they had nothing to fear. But what about the other powers?
Moreover, the Magic Sanctuary was still very powerful. It had more than twenty Legendary professionals.
Ever since the Martial Sage had been sealed, there had been some internal strife among the Legendary professionals of the Magic Sanctuary. However, the Great Elder, Shen Tu, had a godly weapon. Even if he could not defeat Moses, he could still deal with others.
Therefore, it was fine if the neutral camps with sages attacked. But if the neutral camps with only one or two Legendary professionals dared to interfere, it would be strange if they did not get beaten up.
In particular, not all powers were like the City of Dawn. Not only did they have the backing of the powerful Elves, but their biological father was also a powerful sage.
Two days passed by very quickly.
William did not leave the City of Dawn because the sages of the other powers were about to arrive. Even if he could not participate, if the sages were to come, they would naturally send their subordinates.
William could not speak directly to the sages, but he could still get close to the Legendary professionals!
As for the counterattack against the Magic Sanctuary, he could rest assured and leave it to Lautner to command.
Furthermore, Sorimas had successfully become a Legendary and could transform into the Time Dragon. This sudden super combat power was simply a tyrant on the battlefield. Without two or three Legendary professionals, it would be difficult to fight against him.
As for Odin?
Naturally, he used Moses' teleportation portal to return to the Middle Earth to continue collecting faith.
In just a few months, Asgard, which he had created, had more than five million people within its territory, and two million people had become his believers.
Among them, there were more than three million players who had long since become his fanatics, which caused Odin's divinity value to soar. With the expansion of the temples, the believers who prayed in the temples could bring him more faith.
In the absence of a temple, the maximum number of Faith points a believer could provide was 10.
However, under the Shrine's amplification, the maximum limit was actually 50 points.
As such.
He had now accumulated 1% divinity value, and all his attributes had increased by 0.3%.
However, Odin's actions in the Midland Continent naturally attracted the attention of many factions, and some conspiracies were slowly approaching.
For the time being, William did not know. Even if he knew, there was nothing he could do. The path to becoming a God in this era was very difficult.
He already knew that someone would come to test Odin's strength. It was just a matter of whether they came early or late.
Finally.
On the fourth day of the arrival of Rogers Providence.
The conference hall of the City of Dawn was occupied. Even William, the city lord, could not enter. He could only chat with the Legendary leaders of various factions.
This was because the conference hall was filled with sages.
Not only the top neutral factions, but the three Human empires, the Elves, and the Winged sages who were stationed in the Legendary continent had also come.
"Prince William, aren't you going in to take a look? After all, this is the City of Dawn, and you're the city lord. I think that even if you push the door open and enter, the sages won't say much. "A Legendary leader of a Human empire teased.
William laughed. "Why don't you try and see if it's easy to break through the sage barrier?"
"Tsk, you speak as if you can't break through the sage barrier."
William's mouth twitched. He did not want to continue arguing with them, so he shouted, "Come, let's drink. I heard that you guys can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Today, I'll let you have a good taste of the wine that the chosen ones have. It's very exciting."
"Okay, I'll drink." A Legendary leader of the Mercenary Palace glanced at the wine cup and gulped it down. His expression changed drastically, and he spat out the wine.
He roared furiously, "You call this wine? It smells like horse piss! "
"That's right. The chosen ones call it beer. If you don't believe me, taste it carefully. It smells very good!" William also gulped down the wine. Only then did the rest let their guard down.
After all, even if this was the City of Dawn, it did not mean that this d * mned b * stard could fool them with horse piss.
But then again, it seemed that they had drunk horse piss before. Otherwise, why would they say that it smelled like horse piss?
Very soon.
Many Legendary leaders gradually adapted to the taste of beer. Their eyes lit up. They seemed to be the kind of people who could not live without wine. When they saw new wine, they wanted to drink until they vomited. They kept asking about the price of the beer.
Subsequently.
William smiled and talked to them about the new business.
The brewing speed of beer was much faster than red wine and fruit wine. If there were no accidents, the sales volume of beer would not be low. It should bring a large sum of money to the City of Dawn.
As for the player who provided the recipe for Harley Beer, William only gave him 30,000 gold coins and happily sent him away.
Meanwhile.
Inside the conference hall.
There were a total of ten people. They were seated equally because the sages represented the highest combat power in the Gods' continent.
They seemed to be afraid of Rogers' luck, but they did not want him to suck away their luck.
Let's not talk about anything else. If he didn't suck your luck to death, just a little bit, would you fight with him, or would you take it seriously?
It was not worth it!
Therefore, the other sages did not want to bother with Rogers. They were not as popular as William.
The sages who could represent the various factions were all famous experts. Any one of them could make the Legendary continent tremble.
The war-ending empire, Grigory, the Master of Gold, was the dean of the Magic Academy.
There was no need to talk about this brother. He was an existence in the Epic-ranked Titled Warrior Conference. He was also the most bored and troublesome Saint in the War Stopping Empire.
The Frost empire, the chief commander of the ranger legion, Ice Ranger, Eich.
This female ranger sage was still single. Her suitors ranged from the Legendary continent to the Middle-earth continent. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also a female sage. She was very charming.
Just by sitting here, many sages were sending signals of courtship with their eyes.
The Sunset Empire, the Pope of the Sunset Sage Hall, Sunfall!
The Sunset Empire was not only the oldest human empire in the Legendary continent, but it also had a Sunset Sage Hall that was responsible for assassinating, suppressing rebellions, and exterminating dark creatures.
This organization had great power. If it was not under the Sunset Empire, it could be classified as a top power.
The highest leader of the Sage Hall, the Pope, did not have a name. He only had the nickname 'Sunfall'!
No one knew how powerful he was. He had lived for many years.
This was because before the Sunset Empire was founded, the Sunset Sage Hall had already appeared, and the Saint, Sunfall, had also held the position of Pope for countless years.
Then, it was the representative of the three Elves, the Snow Elf Queen.
Next.
The deputy Temple Lord of the Temple of Light, Ursula, was dozing off in his seat. He was snoring loudly.
The deputy leader of the Mercenary Guild, Brooks, was known as the 'Sacred Shield'.
This sage looked short and exquisite, but everyone knew that this guy was a super meat shield. Even if half of the sages present attacked him at the same time, he could still resist for a long time.
The Temple Lord of the Palace of Darkness came in person. He also did not have a name, but his name was the belief of countless dark professionals.
Everyone called him the 'Dark God'!
At this time, he was wearing a black robe, sitting quietly with his eyes closed, surrounded by black gas.
There were only two people left.
The first was the Dwarf Saint who had guarded the seven Dwarf Kingdoms for countless years.
He was the last Saint of the Lonely Mountain Empire.
An old guy who lived in seclusion.
It could even be said that the seven Dwarf Kingdoms did not know that there was a Dwarf Saint protecting them. They did not know that this Saint was the key to guarding the gate of the Lonely Mountain from being opened by other Saints.
This Dwarf also did not have a name.
But he had a surname.
Hammer.
That was the same surname as Odom!
During the chaos of the Lonely Mountain, he was in seclusion to break through to the Saint Realm.
When he stepped into the Saint Realm, the Lonely Mountain Empire had been divided into seven Dwarf Kingdoms.
Since then, he had no intention of showing up, nor did he want to fight against the rebellious clans. He only wanted to use his last ability to protect the inheritance of the Dwarf Race.
Hatred?
It was long gone.
However, Odom Hammers had once again ignited his fighting spirit, and now he had the intention to leave the mountain.
In other words, he had always been waiting for a king to appear in the seven Dwarf Kingdoms and restore the glory of the Lonely Mountain.
The second was the Feather Saint who guarded the Legendary continent, Holy Angel Kiluan.
This Holy Angel, who had never retracted his wings, looked like an unknown Saint, but no one would be foolish enough to underestimate him.
At this time.
The owner of the City of Dawn, Rogers Godluck, finally smiled and said, "Everyone is here. Let the meeting begin."
Many of the Saints turned to look at him, wanting to learn some secrets of the Impassable Realm Continent from him.
However, Rogers looked at the crowd and said in a low voice, "I'm not threatening anyone. I was rejected by the old Blackleaf Elves, so I could only go to the Desperate Continent and try to step into the Saint Realm in a short period of time.
I've been gone for more than twenty years, and I've never given William any love!
But he performed very well. I don't say it, and I don't express it in my actions, but he's my son!
Now, I've returned as a Saint.
As long as he develops the City of Dawn within the rules, whoever dares to break the rules and find trouble with him will be finding trouble with me.
And finding trouble with me.
I'll let him die.
No matter who it is.
No matter if he's a God or a Saint.
Remember my words.
I, Rogers, mean what I say. "
Everyone's expression changed slightly. Who was he trying to scare? He had just become a Saint a few days ago, and he dared to suppress a weak Martial Sage?
However, Rogers was not done. He just sneered at Bernice and said, "Tell the old Blackleaf Elves that I'll go and settle the score with him tomorrow.
If nothing goes wrong, even if William's luck is very low, he should have no problem living in the Dark Night City, right?
He was expelled from the Dark Night City under the command of that old bastard, right?
With William's little luck, he actually allowed him to inherit my lousy little territory?
If it wasn't for his luck, he would have been dead.
He could have taken advantage of my absence to plot against Alice and my son.
Now that I'm back, we'll settle the score bit by bit. No one can escape. "
"You …" Bernice's face was cold, and a layer of frost appeared in the entire conference hall.
"Why are you angry? I didn't say that I'm going to find trouble with the Snow Elves." Rogers ignored Bernice's gaze. He then officially said, "The Desperate Continent …"
Everyone understood.
This wasn't about the matters of the Impassable Continent.
This was about showing off his power and helping his son vent his anger.
Alright.
We'll watch and see how you're going to find trouble with that old fellow.
The biological father of the Blackleaf Elven King.
He was a super old Saint who had entered the Saint State in the middle of the second era. Outsiders called him the 'Dawn King'!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
