"Hehe~" William burped, he felt comfortable touching his belly, and finally got full.

He lived here for seven days, and the Pope of Light had no intention of disturbing him at all, nor did he stop him from eating the little white fish in the magic pond.

"I have to say that this thing is a kidney-tonifying object. I didn't expect that Pope Light could use this thing. Hehe, it's worthy of being only exhausted cows and not plowing broken fields. Super Saints must also abide by these rules of heaven and earth."

William glanced outside the courtyard and farmed the few remaining fishtails in different spaces. He probably would have to live on this thing in the future.

Then, His Highness the Prince left the courtyard and headed to the conference hall where many saints had already arrived.

After entering the venue, he found that the seats in the conference hall were basically full.

But what is a bit surprising is that there are not many strong men in the peak holy position.

In fact, they are not very busy, and it is even more impossible for them to be suppressing the outposts of the dark world. They simply don’t want to be instructed.

These people are used to being arrogant and are too lazy to pay attention to the orders of Pope Light. It is already considered to be a face to find the powerful people under their command to attend the meeting.

but.

Some peak saints chose to ignore it.

But some famous and powerful peak saints attach more importance to the attitude of Pope Light than those people.

I won’t say much about the Legend Continent.

Sunset Church, Death Sun.

The Empire of Zhige, the Unparalleled War Saint.

The Frost Empire, the Frost Witch, is the bloodline of the imperial royal family, and is now the ancestor of the Frost Emperor.

After these three people were rarely present, they also attracted the attention of many saints, and they all walked forward, trying to pyramid.

besides.

Quels of the Holy Empire of Middle-earth, this man was wearing scarlet armor. When he was sitting in his seat, the two saints beside him did not dare to talk to him.

Because this guy is the strongest man in Middle-earth and the most warlike one.

He entered the holy realm at the end of the Second Era and almost became one of the twelve saints of the human race. However, even if he was not selected, he was still the peak saint who broke many saints and exterminated countless dark creatures.

Even in the late game, after some hidden peak saints in Middle-earth continent were born, they were still no match for Quels.

final.

Some saints again set their eyes on a magician.

Rune wizard.

After the split of the Gods Continent, this old guy who had lived for countless years was named after his own efforts as the split continent, which is the current Rune Continent.

The rune magic holy land he created is a paradise for countless magic professions in the rune continent. He has all entered the rune magic holy land to be proud of. The more powerful people under his command are controlled by the human empire.

If the human empire in Rune Continent is heaven, then the rune magic holy land is the heavenly court that controls the heavenly realm, and the forbidden magicians are also one of them in front of them.

"The rune mage is here, and the peak saints of other continents don't give Pope Light face. I guess they have pills." Some saints took a breath of air conditioning.

"As the peak holy position, I must have a bit of temper. Pope Light said so many harsh words, probably to make some people feel unhappy."

"But that's super holy."

"Actually, I also discovered that since the rune mages have come, it seems to be enough to prove the current status of Pope Light."

Two human saints are sending voices to discuss.

As early as the Third Era, someone was discussing who the strongest man in the entire continent of Gods was.

There is no doubt that only those who can make it on the list.

Because the peak saints are also strong and weak.

But the strong people who can be on the list are all famous beings without exception.

For example, the Unparalleled War Saint, Rune Mage, Quels, the God Angel of the Feather Clan, and the First-Class Powerful Man in the Saint Armor of the Temple of Gods.

As for the elves?

emmm, it is too deep to know who can be selected. The strongest person on the surface of the elves is only at the high level of the holy position, which is not realistic at all, but others cannot provide evidence.

Dwarves?

Well, it’s not that they hide too deeply, but that they are too sarcastic. The peak saints have basically all died. Even if there are many, they are very rare and cannot rank.

Not to mention the elves, dwarves, and those strong people on the list, the rune mage and the feather tribe's god angel Migala is the most famous. He believes that even if the real strongest people will appear in the future, they will be selected from these two.

But the Pope of Light at that time was far from being ranked, but no one had ever thought that he had now become the real number one in the world.

William had found his place at this time. He was like a well-behaved little rabbit, trying not to attract the attention of others, and was lying on the table and gnawing on the carrots.

Become a saint.

Not weak, he has also captured three dark monarchs.

But if you compare with these big guys, you will die!

He can kill himself with just one finger.

But what's interesting is that.

He is really the only legend in the entire conference hall!

His aura is so unique and his appearance is so high that it is impossible not to attract the attention of others.

At this time, many female saints had already given him a look of sight, as if they were planning to support him.

emmm, the rich woman’s happy ball is probably indispensable, which makes His Highness the prince be able to look straight and stare at his table, not daring to look at other places.

The Temple of Light is too dangerous, he wants to go to the dark world.

Don't ask why you don't go back to Dawn City!

But just when His Highness the Prince felt much pressure.

Under the leadership of Lancelot, a feather tribe holy angel also slowly walked into the conference hall.

Many saints in the field calmed down.

Because that is not an ordinary holy angel.

But the strongest person in the feather tribe, that is, Migala, known as the god angel!

This person is the second holy angel that appeared in the history of the feather tribe since its birth!

A super old antique who has lived for countless years, many people speculate that he is a powerful holy man born in the first era and at the end of the mythological era.

William was ranked behind at this time and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The boss came too much and his momentum was too strong, so he was a little confused.

"Hey, I wouldn't have participated if I had known it. I could ask Lancelot to introduce the content of the meeting to me." His Royal Highness the Prince was a little confused.

"Hello!"

William turned his head in horror and glanced at the bastard who patted his shoulder.

"Trouble, I'm so scared, why are you here?"

Jerrog touched the hairstyle on top of his head with his hand and said with a smile: "God will attend the council for us."

"Pope Light personally informed that your president is really mean, and he doesn't attend in person?" William shrugged.

"It's okay. If you hadn't sold my mentor a new pet, he would have come."

"Damn, how can you blame me?" His Highness the Prince was speechless, but he hurriedly said, "But you dare to come out. I'm not afraid that your big baby will be taken away by some guys."

Jerrog narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Sorry, I carry my big baby with me. I can go wherever I want to go, and I will have sex wherever I want to... cough."

"…………” William silently raised a thumbs up in his mind for three seconds, expressing his admiration, and secretly prayed for Agares, hoping that he would not suffer too exaggerated torture and abuse, and would be best to ascend to heaven as soon as possible.

He was wrong.

He shouldn't have sold it to Jerrog as an item, he was wrong...it was too cheap!

William had an acquaintance by his side. Even though he was the saint of the Demon Hunter Guild, His Highness finally breathed a sigh of relief and relieved a lot of pressure.

As more and more saints were found in the conference hall until the moment the gate was closed.

The Pope of Light finally appeared in the center with the holy light, silently pretending to be a pussy.

The saints calmed down and looked at the guy in front of them, not knowing what was thinking in their minds.

His Highness the Prince also sat upright and obediently to prevent being taken out by the Pope's teacher.

The young pope, who looked like a twenty-something, glanced around and said with a smile: "Since everyone is here, don't say much nonsense, the first meeting of the Saints has officially begun."

No one responded.

The Pope of Light doesn't need anyone to respond, it's enough for others to listen.

So he said again: "The main purpose of this meeting is the arrival of the gods, the dark world, and the reincarnation of the gods."

"We first talk about the arrival of the gods. In five words, they are enemies, most of them are enemies, mortal enemies!"

"Is anyone objecting?"

No one reached out to object.
To be continued...