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"Audience ceremony?"

Not long after, in the center of the floating island, at the edge of the temporarily cleared ruins where people gathered, a tribal warrior named Kilg looked cautiously at the magic light curtain gathering in the direction of the tower and the people illuminated by the light screen.

Looking in an increasingly bright direction, the deliberately lowered questioning voice also became much more cautious: "Is it really that audience ceremony?"

"That's right, it's the audience ceremony you know." A warrior from the Nasu tribe next to him who was responsible for maintaining order in the surrounding area nodded: "It is rumored that those grassland tribes who can qualify to enter the sacred mountain will receive gods.

With the recognition and guidance of the envoy, you will enter the path of divine selection with God’s blessing and protection, and eventually become a member of God’s people.”

"Can I participate in this ceremony?" The raised head trembled slightly, and then Kilger put away his excitement as if he had calmed down: "Didn't I already participate in the previous promotion ceremony?

Defeated and became one of the eliminated members——"

"Since he is a member who has participated in the battle ceremony, he is our guest." After looking up and down Kilger's face, the Sioux warrior responsible for maintaining order then smiled casually: "Since then

After the one-day invasion battle, the God Envoy has never driven away those of you who have helped us, so you can all stay here."

"Witness the arrival of the divine messenger with your own eyes and listen to the divine messenger's orders with your own ears."

The agitation caused by the magical energy became more and more clear on the side of the Violet Tower as the tribal warrior's voice fell. The crowd that had originally gathered here also began to become slightly commotion as this unusual movement appeared.

Standing up, they stared closely at the power and momentum that was still becoming more and more majestic, and their whispers began to grow louder in Kilger's ears with the appearance of this vision.

Obviously: "Yes, is it the clone of the divine messenger?"

"That's not called a clone. In the words of those messengers, it's called a 'magic projection', but..."

"I heard that what is about to appear this time is not the substitute that the God Envoy has simulated with his power, but her real body."

"Real body? The God Envoy is really willing to meet us? Do we, do we have such qualifications?"

"The duel ceremony is over?"

Recalling the last battle he had participated in and the number of remaining ritual initiates he had learned, Kilger subconsciously asked this question, but the Sioux warrior who had previously answered his question was no longer there.

This place was replaced by another petite figure wearing a cloak, whose true identity could not be seen: "Yes, it seems that the Lord God Envoy does not intend to continue the duel ceremony."

"You, you are——!"

It seemed that he had seen an existence that shocked and awed him. Looking at the visitor, Kilger hurriedly took a step back and lowered his face. However, the movements and postures he wanted to salute were extended by the figure in front of him.

The hand was stopped in mid-air, and along with it came the whispered words again: "Don't make any noise, after all, I didn't come here through any normal channels."

"What?"

"Many people were invited to today's audience ceremony, but grassland tribes like our Nake tribe are definitely not among the invitations."

Facing the surprised look that Kilger then sent, the figure wearing a black cloak continued in a calm voice: "But I have seen a lot of the teleportation array on the stone platform open below, so how to use it

I also know a little bit about how to use it quietly."

"Stop putting on this easy-to-find expression. I don't want to attract too many people's attention."

The words of warning then shattered Kirg's sluggish look into a smart one. The warrior carrying the long sword also turned around quickly as if reacting to stress, and the solemn expression and meticulous look he put on were also black.

The low smile of the cloak and the voice he spoke again merged with the surrounding crowd who were also watching the start of the ceremony ahead: "The investment and the tasks assigned to you have finally paid off.

"

"It's the Patriarch who predicts everything." He gradually stood up straight, but Kilger's eyes still didn't dare to move at all: "We are just cooperating with the Patriarch's plan. We can achieve what we have now."

The status and achievements also belong to the patriarch——"

"Needless to say unnecessary flattery." He gently interrupted Kilger's slightly nervous flattery. The petite black figure's half-face covered by the cloak then revealed a little bit of his curled lips: "What's more, it can be obtained

The current results are also the result of your own hard work. You must know that the results we achieved in the team battle were completely destroyed in an explosion."

"We will not waste your efforts and the sacrifices you have made all the way to this place." The voice paused for a moment, and the black cloaked figure tilted his head in the direction of Kilger: "But the matter is not over yet.

"

"I should be the only one sneaking up."

Following the direction the figure looked ahead, Kilger also gradually noticed the suddenly enlarged magic scene in the direction of the crowded tower. The simple figure of Violet with long hair falling, who borrowed Nasia's body, was also the same as before.

The grassland tribesmen always saw him, with an indifferent smile, appearing in the center of the screen composed of colorful magic powers: "——It seems that everyone has arrived, so let's get started."

"Uh, Lord God Envoy..."

"No need for red tape."

A Sioux warrior who walked forward also held a bunch of wreaths woven from flowers on the grassland and made a sound, but the next moment Violet blocked it with a gesture: "I still have many more.

The work has to be done, and there is no need to arrange things that waste time. Of course, I know that this is your careful preparation. As an envoy of God and the master of the divine domain, please allow me to express my gratitude to you for your thoughtfulness."

"But in comparison, this thank you is more suitable to be given to yourselves."

The long black hair fell in the air as the buzz of magic decreased, and Violet's bright girly eyes also looked particularly attentive in the tower with the high black wall as the background: "Would you like to participate in my ceremony?"

And those who give up their tribal status, those who are willing to work hard to prove themselves to become my chosen ones and subordinates, and those who are willing to contribute their strength to protect the safety of the Divine Realm when the turmoil a few days ago came - "

"You are the one who is more qualified to receive 'thank you'."

The smiling expression gradually turned solemn as she spoke, and Violet lowered her head in a low voice: "In order to express my gratitude to you, I deliberately terminated the promotion duel and gathered you in

here."

"Shrey, Adebayo, Mishi, Konka Tefallaa——"

I don't know which corner of this solemn and sacred projection came out. Duan Qing, who also had a solemn expression, began to read the names one by one on the parchment roll unfolded in his hand: "...please read the names.

These people come out."

"We have specially invited representatives from the major central grassland tribes this time. We hope that these people who came to participate in the Barish Conference can represent the grassland tribes of the entire Wind Continent and can witness this ceremony together." Appeared in another message.

Xueling Huanbing on the side then extended his arms to the crowd in the center of the square. His originally pale face now looked a little rosy due to the magical light: "The chiefs of the major tribes who were invited naturally

They also have the qualifications to meet the divine envoys, and members who have previously participated in promotion ceremony battles can also have the right to become the chosen people of God."

"Master God Envoy is happy to see outstanding warriors like you serving to establish the Divine Realm." Violet gestured to Violet, who was nodding her head on the magic screen. Duan Qing, who put down the parchment, continued to smile and said: "The Divine Realm

You will return to the Holy Mountain later, and everyone left behind will naturally become residents there, as long as you are willing to give up your rights——"

"Don't believe what he says!"

Among the people who were watching the ceremony, a figure dressed in tribal clothes suddenly stood up. Duan Qing, whose voice was interrupted, looked at the figure as expected, and quickly recognized the identity of the other person as a player:

"This divine messenger is not from the Holy Mountain at all! She is a fake pretending to be our Holy Mountain!"

"...We have been tired of hearing this sentence a few days ago." Violet, who was displayed on the huge magic projection, did not speak. Duan Qing, who was standing aside, shrugged helplessly:

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Don't try to drive us away! We are not just here to protest!" As more opponents walked out of the viewing queue, the player who raised his arms and raised his voice continued to shout: "We want more tribes to join

Be soberly aware of your hypocrisy! Identify your disguise! You are not 'returning' to the Holy Mountain at all, but 'invading' the Holy Mountain!"

"Kamiyama will not recognize your identity!"

He pointed at everyone present and laughed sarcastically as if he were watching a joke. Then in the midst of such laughter, a burst of blue flames fell from the sky and turned into embers that disappeared in the wind: "Although I no longer have

Anyone who continues to pay attention to the noisy interests of you mortals but disturbs the audience ceremony will eventually need to be punished as it deserves."

"We are the envoys of the sacred mountain! We have gained eternal life!" Another player who stood up then made his own declaration on behalf of the other player: "You can't kill us! You can only watch the last moment that belongs to you.

Judgment is coming here! You hypocrites—"

"Don't repeat yourself. It sounds irritating." Amidst another rising ember, Duan Qing waved his hand impatiently: "Unless you can produce conclusive evidence to identify us.

, otherwise, we will end this temporary episode."

"Doesn't the advent ceremony prove our authenticity? You even killed the real messengers we summoned! You blasphemers!"

"And your so-called divine envoys have never dared to reveal their true identities! They have always been hiding behind that magic projection! Do you dare to come out from behind the false projection?"

Snapped.

As if in response to the other party's accusation, the magic screen behind Duan Qing and Xueling Huanbing suddenly shattered into pieces with the powerful magic energy supporting them nearby, and the two players who lurked behind them did not know when.

The silhouette then turned into two rays of white light with a stunned expression, illuminating the outline of Violet's exquisite youthful body who walked out of the magic screen naturally like running water: "I walked in front of you so that it can be convenient for you.

Assassination? This is my domain, how can your every move be hidden from my eyes?"

"Now that we know the news that you want to hold this ceremony, we naturally have to respond to you." The previous fanatical accusations and loud noises all disappeared, and the remaining surviving players also grinned with their own gloomy smiles: "

This is just a warning, and the show after that will be much more exciting than now."

"——Ha, then don't run away."

The scattered figures of the players trying to escape separately were all chopped into pieces by the encircling sword attacks one after another. The commander in charge, Xu Yu Liushang, stood on the top of the wall in a corner of the ruins and sneered disdainfully.

He said: "Do you really think this place is still as weakly defended as it was three days ago? Are you allowed to do whatever you want? At least bring in some more skilled guys?"

"Please don't worry, everyone, the ceremony will go on as usual." Several more thunderous sounds echoed in the distance of the other players' escape tracks. Duan Qing, who was stroking his chest and saluting forward, then also directed towards Wei, who had just dissipated the magic power in his hand.

Erlite signaled in a low voice: "Please continue, envoy."

"Misi."

Pointing at one of the several warriors who came forward whose name was called by Duan Qing, Violet, who had always maintained grace and nobility, seemed to be searching her own memory.

He smiled and said, "Come up."

"gave it to you."

She reached out and took the wreath made of grassland flowers that was offered to the Sioux tribe member before but was later taken by Duan Qing. She gently shook it towards Mi Si who came forward hesitantly.

, the latter glanced at the crowd behind him, and then he half-knelt in front of Violet respectfully and lowered his head: "Thank you, Lord Envoy, for your gift."

"Thank you, Lord God's Envoy, for your gift. We will definitely be loyal to the God's Envoy and offer you the loyalty that the people of God should have."

The rest of the warriors lined up in the center also lowered their knees and raised their hands flatly forward, and the leader of the Zhuangsi tribe, Yasi, who was watching all this, also stepped forward.

With a few steps, he was the first to bend down in the astonished gazes of the other participating tribe members.

"To the great messenger of God, I offer the loyalty that our people deserve."


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