Is this a threat?

This sentence must be a threat, right?

I heard the diplomat from the Ark of Parthia express his attitude without changing his face.

The many wizards and knights behind the Lord of Storms felt their hearts sinking, and their faces became ugly.

Some hot-blooded young people were even more excited and their whole bodies were hot, as if they felt great humiliation.

To be honest, if the Ark of Parthia above the head hadn't shown such an exaggerated threatening force just now.

Many old guys don't mind adding fuel to the fire and sending these hot-blooded knights or wizards as cannon fodder to explore the road.

Now, they are afraid of being implicated, but they have become accomplices of the Ark of Rest, helping to stop the behavior of those hot-blooded guys, asking them to put the overall situation first and stay calm in everything.

"Your kindness... we will never forget it."

The Storm Lord nodded slightly and answered, then quickly retreated.

The diplomats and others from the Ark of Rest stayed directly in the center of the square and began to set up the recruitment site.

No matter how ugly the eyes of the nearby nobles are.

All the tables, chairs and benches were moved from the Ark of Rest, and a large recruitment billboard was erected.

The most amazing thing is that they used projection to show some of the most attractive cultivation resources in the City of Miracles.

Moonlight Jade Dew Potion, Red Moon Crystal, Origin Crystal, Unlimited Refined White Essence Liquid, as well as corresponding knowledge and promotion help from Level 1 to Morning Star.

With so many benefits, even though many people are cursing in their hearts and feeling that their clan has been insulted, looking at these contents, they still can't help but feel excited and want to try it.

What if it succeeds?

Wouldn’t it be possible to become the first morning star on this continent?

Thinking of the scene of returning home in glory after success, countless people secretly swallowed their saliva.

"This is not betrayal, but learning!"

"Only when we return after studying can we become stronger and rise better!"

"We are studying for the rise of our hometown!"

A wizard from the Starlight Tower, one of the three major wizard organizations, whispered a few words. After finding enough psychological comfort for his behavior, he, who was originally an orphan, clenched the staff in his hand without any worries.

I plan to go for consultation.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation at the top level.

The little wizard and others quickly stopped their movements.

After the Storm Lord returned, he had a heated and friendly conversation with the top leaders of the major forces.

The conversation was full of unpleasantness.

After everyone learned about the requirements of the Ark of Rest, they realized that it would bring drastic changes to their side, and they all hoped to make the other party compromise, preferably some compromise.

However, the strength since the arrival of the Ark of Rest made these senior officials feel their own powerlessness, so that although they complained constantly, no one was willing to take the lead in protesting in front of the diplomat.

The divine auras of the three true god-level goddesses cannot be faked.

The terrifying steel sky above me and others that blocks out the sun cannot be faked!

At this time, the deputy tower master of the Starlight Tower, who was also the national master of the Brilliant Kingdom, suddenly thought of a bold idea and proposed it on the spot.

Soon, everyone who was at a loss to do anything nodded in approval.

As a result, the diplomats from Ark Parthia had just arranged the venue decorations at hand.

The Storm Lord came over again, first praising the ruler of the City of Miracles, the Supreme Being, for his kindness and greatness.

He sighed softly and mentioned a hidden worry in their continent.

But more than five hundred years ago, in a dark forest in the southern region of the mainland, a legendary wizard chose to beg for power from the evil god before he died in order to break through the Morning Star.

He failed in the end, and his time came and he died of old age in the wizard's tower in the Black Forest.

But my old wizard himself died.

His summons succeeded after his death.

An evil god took over the old wizard's body and became the new owner of the Black Forest Wizard Tower.

The ancestors of the Storm Lord and others naturally noticed this phenomenon and quickly launched a crusade.

After a fierce battle, I relied on the help of heroes who always appeared in critical moments.

The evil god was severely injured and had to flee back to the Black Forest Wizard Tower.

Immediately, a fog was summoned, covering the wizard tower and the black forest area with a radius of ten miles.

This made that area a forbidden area, and even the heroes holding the Morning Star artifact could not enter.

With no other choice, the heroes had no choice but to set up eight huge stone monuments in the forest around the wizard tower where the evil god lived, trapping the evil god with a demon-sealing formation.

This demon-sealing formation, if the Morning Star Wizard is still there, is naturally a very powerful formation that can cut off the supply of spiritual energy within the formation and at the same time, use the power of heaven and earth to slowly destroy the opponent with the general trend.

Even a Morning Star Wizard of the same level would be beaten to death if trapped.

But on this continent five hundred years ago, the demon-sealing formation only served to cut off spiritual energy and trap the opponent.

It is impossible to eliminate it.

And in the past few decades, the demon-sealed land has become increasingly restless.

The frequency of riots is becoming more frequent.

Six of the eight giant stone tablets now have cracks.

If the Ark of Rest does not appear, in a few years this continent will unite to form a coalition to deal with this crisis.

"The evil god?"

The diplomat informed the higher-ups simultaneously of the news, and he received a response quickly. He looked at the Lord of Storms, smiled slightly and said:

"Please feel free to leave it to us."

"We will prove our goodwill and justice."

"and……"

"We have a lot of experience in how to destroy evil gods."

"Not long ago, we, the Supreme Being, personally took action and forcibly took out the heart of the top being among the evil gods, the God of Twilight and Destruction, and made it his own collection."

God of dusk and destruction.

Storm Lord and others have never heard of this evil god's name.

But this does not affect their confirmation of whether this powerful being is real.

The God of Dusk and Destruction is an existence close to the glowing moon. It has neither died nor been sealed.

The moment when these legendary wizards silently chanted its name.

Somehow, I have already sensed a hint of its existence.

This made the Storm Lord and other legendary wizards feel a headache, and their whole bodies started to sweat profusely.

Just silently reciting the name caused such a reaction.

They are by no means unfamiliar with this kind of existence, and they understand very well what it means?

This is... one of the characteristics of the level of the abyss!

Even if the God of Twilight and Destruction is not as good as the Abyss, I'm afraid it's not far behind.

As for the Supreme Lord, who can take away the other party's heart as a collection, doesn't it mean that the backstage of the steel sky above our heads... is like an abyss? Or even more terrifying than an abyss?

After all, Abyss is a madman without a brain.

And the Supreme Being obviously has his own subjective initiative!

The Lord of Storm couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, maybe the end of the force like him had really come.

He immediately stopped questioning anything and saluted the diplomat to express his expectation for justice to come.

The diplomat waved his hand, smiled, and released a projection from the bronze dragon Blue:

A dark forest wrapped in mist.

Surrounded by the mist, eight huge gray stone monuments about a hundred meters high were trembling slightly at this time.

And there are cracks spreading on these huge stone monuments at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Please take a look at the place where justice needs to come, but this place?"

The Storm Lord looked at the projection and saw the changes in the giant stone tablet, his eyes widened:

"This is indeed the place!"

"No, the giant stone tablet is about to be unable to hold up! It seems that your arrival has stimulated the evil god in the mist!"

What the Storm Lord said is not wrong.
To be continued...