The telepathic message echoed in the Sharp Horn.
The old Lower Kings sitting on the apostle level all stopped their discussions and looked at the two 'special participants' who had just been teleported in. Even the thrones under them calmed down.
Of course,
Everyone present knew the two of them, especially Bopp.
But they were still very curious about what kind of matter allowed two Mythical juniors to go to the Sharp Horn Stratum. This was an area that they could not reach.
When the telepathic message ended.
A white staircase was formed along the side wall.
Bopp suppressed the excitement in his heart. At the same time, he did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately stepped on the stairs.
After Han Dong waved goodbye to his mother and the Great Demon Leader, Eugenice, who was seriously injured, also stepped on the stairs.
This staircase that went up along the side wall did not directly lead to the Sharp Horn Stratum.
Along the way, they would also pass by the meeting place of the Middle Old Kings — the Hub Meeting Room.
The scale of this level was much larger than below.
The Middle Old Kings were allowed to attend the meeting in their 'original form.' They were allowed to set up deep caves, ice cellars, or parasitic nests as their exclusive seats.
Their opinions would play a central role in the meeting.
Except for a few final discussions and votes that did not require their participation, they would express their opinions on all the other matters of the meeting. The weight of not voting was basically the same as being on top.
"Nicholas, you've changed a lot."
As soon as he arrived at this level, a familiar voice came from the deep cave.
It was the Bufo who had taken care of Han Dong.
Its huge toad body was squatting in the deep cave, staring at Han Dong with a gaze that seemed to be able to devour everything.
"Bufo! I haven't visited you in Nkei for a long time. When this meeting is over, I'll make a trip over. "
"There's no hurry. Hurry up … It seems that there's something very important that you need to explain."
"Okay."
It was not just Han Dong.
Even Bopp gave the most sincere greetings when he looked at the Bufo.
In terms of space, Bufo was an existence second only to Teacher You, and there were many things that were worth learning.
Before continuing to step on the stairs,
Han Dong quickly scanned the conference room and bowed his head to greet another middle-ranked old king. It was Snake Father, whom he had met in the Abyss Party.
In addition, Han Dong also discovered a huge scarlet elephant that exuded a bloody aura. It was hovering above the scarlet throne.
It was the master Count had once served, the creator of the blood brewing system, the Blood Ancestor.
He could roughly estimate that there were about twenty Old Middle Kings. There were also some Old Kings who were hidden or in the form of twins. It was not easy to calculate.
Next was the apex, the Sharp Horn Stratum.
Only the most powerful, most ancient, and most powerful Yimo ancestors had the right to enter this level.
Every single one of them was a terrifying existence that could shake the world.
Every one of them was revered by the masses and had countless believers (some did not). Even some of the old kings sitting at the bottom of the hierarchy were their apostles and would completely obey their orders and instructions.
It was precisely because of this group of existences.
Black Tower could only draw a clear line when faced with the uncontrolled S-01. Unless something extremely bad happened, they would try their best not to have a direct confrontation.
Han Dong had never been to such an occasion.
He could not imagine what kind of terrifying scene it would be at the top.
He did not know how much pressure would engulf every corner of his body. He might not be able to withstand it even if he used all the spiritual abilities he had learned so far.
At the same time, Han Dong was also very excited.
Deep in his heart, he also longed for such a meeting. He longed to sit together with this group of supreme existences. Just thinking about it made his whole body tremble. A crazy smile hung on his face.
Even Bopp, who had always been calm, lost his composure.
Even if his expression looked normal, Starry Sky's brain was constantly exploding in a series of stars … He could not think of what to say later. Even the speed at which he stepped on the stairs was gradually slowing down.
Buzz!
A Void Mark lit up between Bopp's eyebrows. This kind of affinity made him slowly calm down.
Han Dong also had marks that lit up, but not just one.
Including the Deep Sea Mark on the back of his left hand, the Yellow Robe Mark on the back of his right hand, and the grey mark between his eyebrows that symbolized his identity as the Grey Envoy.
"Hm? The Yellow Robe King is here too? "
When there was only one last step left.
Bopp, who was walking in front, seemed a little hesitant. He stopped temporarily.
At this time, Han Dong finally placed his palm on Bopp's shoulder. He put it behind his ear and said softly, "Let's go. We'll go up together."
He prepared himself mentally.
He strengthened his spirit completely.
Han Dong and Bopp stepped on the last step together … Buzz! A short distance teleportation allowed them to reach the Sharp Horn Stratum.
However.
There was no extreme pressure that they had expected. There were also no reverberating whispers that could make people collapse. There were also no terrifying scenes that they had thought of beforehand.
On the contrary … it was a rather 'harmonious' scene, without any pressure.
"Aiya! What's up with today's luck? You can even lose like this? "
Just as they arrived at the Sharp Horn Stratum, they saw [Mister Fog] lying limply on the throne made of thick fog. He seemed to have lost all the land deeds he had brought this time.
During the break,
The meeting room in the Sharp Horn Stratum turned into a casino. Apart from Teacher You, all the higher-ups were participating. They were having a great time.
They didn't even notice the arrival of the two juniors.
"What the hell is this …"
Han Dong had never seen such a scene before. For a moment, he found it hard to accept. However, he quickly entered the 'state of insight'.
Just as he was about to analyze the identities of these higher-ups …
A dark purple tentacle with an embryonic sarcoma on its surface suddenly shot over. It wrapped around Han Dong and dragged him over …
In the next second, Han Dong was enveloped in an extremely soft embrace filled with an aura of love and lust.
The soft body could evolve into any type, size, and softness of female organs according to Han Dong's' imagination '.
If it were any other individual, they would have fallen into it long ago. They would have been completely squeezed dry in a short period of time.
However, Han Dong didn't do anything. His two hands were obediently stuck in his pockets.
He slowly raised his head from his embrace, revealing a happy expression that came from the bottom of his heart.
"Congratulations on recovering, [Mother]."
The reason why he followed Sally's example and called her 'Mother' was mainly because he had been taken in as a 'godson' last time. It was easier for him to address her this way.
"It's all thanks to you. I just heard that you and Bopp are coming to attend the meeting. I'm quite happy too.
You can sit on me for the rest of the meeting. They shouldn't have any objections. "
"This …"
Han Dong quickly looked at the Gray Walker who was betting not far away.
Unexpectedly, the Walker didn't mind at all. He even secretly hinted to Han Dong to build a good relationship with the Goat Mother.
At this moment.
Teacher You, who looked like a bartender, spread his voice to every corner.
"The negotiation officer from the Black Tower is about to arrive. Please return to your positions."
Outside the Sharp Horn Tower.
In the barren white desert, a series of shadows descended one after another.
The leader was a dignified and elegant lady wrapped in a black leather jacket. The letter [B] was engraved on her body.
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