Chapter 822

On the square in front of Porztutt's house that was crowded with people, their guards, knights, and attendants spread out as the important figures appeared one after another. They occupied a corner of the square as if they had isolated an area from the rest of the crowd.

With more people like this, those who did not have a high enough status and strength were naturally excluded. They could only gather in the outer perimeter of the square and look at the big shots in the square. They dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything.

However, to the real big shots, they did not need to care about these people at all.

They only looked at those who were at the same level as them or had the ability to stand with them, and a trace of vigilance appeared on their faces.

They knew very well why the other party was there.

Therefore, there was no doubt that they were competitors.

Of course, while they were wary, they still had to maintain their composure on the surface.

The first to break the silence was Misji.

"I didn't expect everyone to be here. It's quite lively."

The King of the Magic Nation of Rarabay did not put on any airs at all. Instead, he laughed heartily and greeted everyone in the square like an uncle that could be found anywhere.

However, none of the people present dared to look down on the forthright King.

That was because the King was not only very resourceful, but he was also a mage who had reached Level 88 and used a rather rare and special spell. Even a Legendary-level powerhouse would not dare to look down on him.

Not to mention, there was a taciturn, knowledgeable, calm, and strong Mage beside the king.

He was the strongest person in the Magic Nation of Rarabay, the leader of the mage squad that Rarabay was proud of. He was a Legendary-level mage who had reached Level 97, Mordo Bischus.

The people looked at the two pillars of Rarabay in silence.

Only a few people dared to speak in front of them.

"His Majesty Misji has come at the right time."

The one who spoke was an Orc who was even stronger than Mordo. He was two meters tall, and his arms were thicker than the thighs of ordinary people. His muscles were bulging, and he seemed to be full of power.

He had a pair of white tiger ears and a tiger's whiskers on his face. His tiger tail was swinging up and down, but it was also full of power. It felt like a whip lashing the air, and it was terrifying.

He was the minister of the Orc Tribe, which was ranked second among the Orcs. He led hundreds of thousands of Orc Warriors and was also a famous Legendary-level powerhouse. He was a Level 97 Werecat Warrior Norb, who was the same as Mordo.

There was also a group of Orc subordinates around Norb, who were obviously very powerful.

Quite a few of them were above Level 80, while the rest were above Level 70. Their ferocious expressions told everyone that they weren't to be trifled with.

Only a powerful person with so many powerful subordinates would dare to speak so rudely in front of His Majesty the King of Rara Abai, right?

The world's third most powerful country in terms of military and magic wasn't just for show. Since their king was here in person, there were very few people who were qualified to talk to him on equal terms.

However, there was no lack of such people here.

Norb was was one of them.

"I haven't seen His Majesty for a long time."

The one who spoke was the Knight who carried a sword on his back and was surrounded by a few powerful subordinates.

He was the most ordinary person among the few bigwigs present. He had an ordinary appearance and build. Even if he wore armor and carried a sword on his back, he was still very ordinary. He was the type that no one would be able to recognize if he was thrown into a crowd.

However, if there were people with sharp senses present, they would discover that the knight would give off an extremely sharp sword Qi from time to time, which would make people feel slightly nervous.

He was Joseph, a Legendary-level powerhouse who had become famous 25 years ago. He was known as the Wind Sword Sage, but he suddenly announced his retirement at the most dazzling time. He no longer cared about worldly affairs and only appeared here today.

It was also not surprising that Joseph would greet Miscavige.

This was because he used to belong to Rarabay and was the most powerful Knight in Rarabay.

"Joseph." Misji was surprised to see him. "I didn't expect to see you here. We haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

"Yes." Joseph nodded and said with a simple and honest smile, "We haven't seen each other since I announced my retirement."

"Really, it's been too long," Misji said with a sigh. Misji sighed and said, "I often think that if Joseph hadn't left back then, Laraby would not only be famous for magic, right?"

Before Joseph could say anything, Mordeaux spoke.

"I've also often heard about you from His Majesty, Sir Joseph."

Mordo's words sounded a little stiff.

He had only started to show his talents after Joseph left Rarabay and was gradually put in an important position by Misji. He had grown step by step to where he was today.

Currently, Mordo could be said to be above everyone else in Rarabay. However, Misji would often mention Joseph and felt that it was a pity. He felt that if Rarabay had Joseph, it would definitely become more powerful. In fact, Rarabay would not only be a magic powerhouse, but also a knight powerhouse.

Naturally, Mordo would feel dissatisfied after hearing such words. He felt that even without Joseph, Rara Abai would still be able to become stronger with Mordo's help.

Because of this, Mordo had a hint of hostility towards Joseph that could be faintly sensed by others.

On the other hand, Joseph, the famous Wind Sword Sage, seemed to have noticed nothing. He shook his head calmly.

"You don't have to think too highly of me. I know that my ability is limited. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost to the previous master of the Elbecine Family. Moreover, I haven't broken through to the Ultimate Level even after more than 20 years."

This was one of the main reasons Joseph announced his retirement.

Twenty-five years ago, Joseph was already a famous Legendary-level powerhouse, and his level was not low, at 95. Coupled with his god-like sword skills, he even dared to challenge people of a higher level than him, and even defeated them. He was full of mettle and mettle.

At that time, although Gray had also made a great name for himself in the human world, he was just a junior in the eyes of people at Joseph's level.

At that time, Gray was not a Legendary powerhouse, but Joseph was already a famous Legendary powerhouse. Not only was he not weak among the Legendary powerhouses, but he was also very strong. One could imagine how high-spirited he was.

It was only when he blindly challenged the previous master of the Elbecine Family of the Mithra Kingdom, Alidia's father, Tierre's grandfather, and the previous leader of the Imperial Knights, who was a top Legendary-level Knight with a level of 98 that he was defeated and taught a harsh lesson.

From then on, Joseph realized his limits and realized where his abilities lay. Disheartened, he announced his retirement and settled down in a remote mountain.

Even so, Joseph was still a famous Legendary powerhouse in the human world. His title of Wind Sword Sage attracted countless people of the younger generation. Many of them traveled thousands of miles to seek him as a teacher and became his disciples.

At this moment, the people who were with Joseph were the disciples he had taught over the years.

Some of these disciples were strong, some were weak, some were young, and some were old. Many of them were experts above level 80, and they had been attracting the attention of the people around them since the beginning.

It was evident that Joseph was rather famous in the human world. Not only was he extremely strong, but he also taught many disciples. There were a few people who were dressed very luxuriously, and they were probably the children of nobles.

This time, Joseph was invited out of the mountain by his own disciple.

His goal was also very simple, he hoped to be able to see the figure that had once captivated him at the Three Clans Talk.

Therefore, after hearing the news of Chafine's arrival, Joseph could not sit still anymore, and brought a group of disciples here personally.

Unfortunately, his competitors were everywhere.

"The limit is the limit of life, and the limit of countless living beings. Protoss and Demons aside, we humans all cultivate and grow from the beginning. It is easier said than done to reach the limit of life."

Norb looked at Joseph, and there was a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Excluding the limit powerhouses that do not exist in the human race, among the current Legendary powerhouses, the Wind Sword Sage can be ranked in the top five. I would really like to spar with you, Your Excellency. Let's see if your sword or my claws are sharper."

Norb's body surged with an extremely powerful aura, and it made it hard for people to breathe.

Joseph remained nonchalant about it.

"You don't have to rush, Minister Norb. We can spar at any time, but it is not suitable here."

Joseph politely rejected Norb's challenge and turned to another important figure who had been silent all this while.

The others also restrained themselves and looked at each other.

There was no other reason.

"Lord Yule."

"Lord Yule."

"Lord Yule."

Misji, Mordo, Joseph, and Norb bowed respectfully to the old man.

This was because the old man was the Pope of the Temple of Light and the spokesperson of the Protoss in the human world. Not only did he have the support of the Protoss, but he was also a Legendary powerhouse who had become famous earlier than Joseph.

Joseph's active period was 25 years ago, but this Pope's active period was 50 years ago.

At that time, people called him as the most powerful user of holy and healing magic in the Omnippertansen.

Yes.

The most powerful in the Omnippertansen.

In other words, the most powerful in the three realms.

This was the Pope, Yule.