The first thousand three hundred and forty-three chapters ending
It was still a white space, an unknown place in the multiverse, a smooth round platform, or a gathering of members of the Alliance of Silencers.
Before we knew it, it has been nearly a million years since the last collective meeting of the Silent Alliance. In this million years, too many things have happened one after another.
The Magister Guild disappeared. With the fall of Mesul, the legendary organization that once famous for its time lost its last ray of Rishi. With the arrival of the "Dark Forest" era, the Magister Guild, which was already disintegrating, naturally inevitably collapsed.
In addition, there is the Pantheon... This ancient god organization once faced the Netherel Empire in the most glorious era, but now... the Lord of the Dawn, who is recognized as the "most powerful god", has long become a puppet without emotion. The goddess of life who is missing directly announced to withdraw from the parliament of gods. The God of Justice, Tyr, never came back after going to the Sea of Chaos, and many legends and even the Morning Star Pastor were killed and injured... Unconsciously, the Pantheon also declined, just as even the glory of Mirachikas will eventually be silently extinguished one day. Perhaps no organization in the world can truly last forever.
However……………At least now, the Silent Alliance is still the most powerful legendary force in the multiverse. Although many "silents" in the isolated island era have gradually faded their ambitions under the erosion of time and become one of the "cowardly" seclusion legends they once hated, don't forget that they are silent people after all. When the summoning information of the Magic Crystal Card appears in silence, they are still willing to send projections to this quiet white space and listen to their leaders' speeches.
Although this time, the figure who appeared on the round platform is no longer the former "president"...
"Hello, everyone, I'm glad you were able to attend this meeting. Yes, under the erosion of the tide of fate, this should be considered a rare gathering. After all, compared to the last meeting, we have fewer companions and several more rare new faces. It's really... sad and lamentable, and gratifying."
Telling clear feelings and thoughts, the serious and cold fluctuations of mental power soon spread throughout the foggy and deep silent space. With the straightforward opening of such a sentence, the projection that appeared on the round platform also immediately took away the gaze of all the silent people in the audience.
This is a spell caster wearing a robe of gems as bright as stars. The colorful spells cast dazzling light spots on the white round table. In his hand, he was holding a tall blue staff that was as crystal clear as crystal cast. Under the silence, the beauty of this staff was like a dream.
However, the scene was extremely familiar silence, and the legendary gatherings were always so without refutation or communication. No one knew what these silent people were thinking, but since the "conference" had begun, or someone had already entered the roundabout stage, they naturally would not continue to stare blankly in a rude manner.
After all, the entire venue is now sweeping across the entire venue, and no one dares to show his unreasonable attitude when facing an existence of a throne of Yao Ri.
What's more......... The caster projector, who now leads everyone's eyes, is wearing a gorgeous robe, and even if the staff in his hand looks so pure and perfect even if it is just a projection, most of the silent people present know the prominent identity of this powerful Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-Sun-
Yes, he is a powerful legend in the entire multiverse. His many experiences are simply a history book of killing. Until today, I don’t know that many mortals still have the legend of “The Great Master of the World” circulating, and even for many professions, his name is an indescribable taboo.
The legendary disaster star, the incredible genius, the successor of Netherel, the end of justice and the tragic song of kindness...
Yes, unknowingly, this multiverse that seems calm but is actually undercurrents all the time has already crowned a "ancient and powerful throne of the Sun"!
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"Very good. It seems that everyone present knows me. We must admit that this saves a lot of troublesome time for self-introduction. But even so, before saying "serious things", I think it is necessary for me to announce two news first."
The wizard who was standing calmly on the round platform did not care about any so-called "surprise". As a powerful and best-selling throne, he has always been arbitrary and unquestionable.
In fact, even the "news" he announced was just news that he was willing to announce. The silent people present were destined to just listen quietly, agree silently, and support silently.
The caster hates the hustle and bustle.
"First, the third "president" of the Silents League, the founder of the "executors", the killer of Mesul - our respected crown of the throne of the Ray, Ms. Frantal fell."
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"Second, I - Level 63 Ray Sun Caster, "Doom Whisper" Punk - Sai'an will be the fourth president of the "Silencers Alliance" from today onwards"!
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He raised his head expressionlessly, and there was no emotion in Master Yaori's eyes. His brief and refined declaration sounded like he was explaining the fact that "one plus one equals two".
Even if either of these two things is enough to stir up huge waves that shock the entire multiverse,... they seem to be worth mentioning in the current "whispers of destruction".
After all, after completely ignoring the complex gazes of the many silent people in the audience, the expressionless Punk had calmly finished speaking his straightforward declaration. No matter how deadly and boiling the multiverse after this meeting will become because of his words today, the current "President" will issue his first order since taking over the "Silencers Alliance":
"The discussion time has ended long ago, and you know enough things. A new era has arrived. Many choices must be changed... So next, let's pay a little attention to the new legendary spell casters who just joined us, and then seriously discuss the topic of "destiny""!
Chapter completed!