With the arrival of the kings in the south, the Eastern Empire and the Southern Empire also became the focus of the entire meeting of the kings because of the emperor's presence.

In fact, in the past meeting of Ten Thousand Kings, these emperor-level miracle Lords would hardly participate.

It’s not that they look down on the Miracle Joint Conference, but that there is really nothing wrong on weekdays.

There is really a big deal, the Holy Emperor and the prophets of various countries will definitely notify them in advance. Just like this time, almost all the Lord of Miracle who can come has arrived.

All 173 miracle masters have arrived, which is definitely not that exaggerated, but there are definitely 100.

"You can come here, and I am very honored."

The electoral emperor stood in front of the huge fan-shaped conference room. He first paid tribute to the Holy Emperor, the Eastern Expedition Emperor, the Earl North Empress and the Eastern Empress, the four supreme leaders representing their respective countries: "The organizer of this meeting is here, so I will preside over it. I hope you can give you a face and temporarily put aside the disputes on weekdays."

"I won't say much more about the extra nonsense."

The Emperor's Choice: "This time everyone comes, apart from some small things and small conflicts, I think the thing you are most concerned about is the thing that happened before."

The main and secondary points are important, and the election of the emperor is straightforward and takes the lead in putting the most important things before the kings.

Obviously he also knew very well that if the dusk problem was not solved, everyone would probably not be in the mood to discuss other things.

"According to the judgment of the prophet, the place where that miracle is most likely to happen," the elected emperor looked at the location of the Duchy of Aden and said, "Please explain it, Grand Duke of Aden."

"Adon, is that Adon? The one from 200 years ago? Wasn't it destroyed by the Iron Eagle King?"

"It seems like I've heard of a new Lord of Miracles before."

Those who would talk about this are often not the kings who are closely related to Lao Shu. Most of them come from the Northern Continent, which is the place where the Eastern Empire and ancient empires are located.

As for the Miracle New World, Bai Luo's existence is not a secret. Those who know Lao Uncle, after the war in the ancient capital ended, they heard about the name of "Dude of Aden", and immediately guessed its relationship with Lao Uncle.

"What are you going to deal with it, young man?"

The Great Emperor of the North sat side by side with Egosai Raya, who was also paying attention to Aden, but her eyes were more focused on her senior sister.

"I got that miracle."

Bai Luo stood up, but he did not hide it, but walked straight towards the emperor's election and stood in front of hundreds of kings.

"Mr. Aton is very conscious."

The identity of the electoral emperor at this time was not the governor of Mu An, so he could not show his grudge against Aden: "Then please give everyone a reasonable explanation. The kings can also ask His Highness Aden according to their doubts."

"I wonder what Aton Duke thinks?"

"Can."

The Lord of Miracle is equal, and no one is more noble than anyone else. Therefore, the kings will not use a "question" tone, which is too impolite.

"I think everyone wants to know about that miracle in this meeting."

Bai Luo: "Please ask me if you ask. As long as I can answer, there will be no concealment at all."

The kings ahead were silent for a while, and Bai Luo handed over the initiative to them instead of talking to themselves.

But what surprised Bai Luo was that the kings did not rush to ask, but instead focused their attention on the emperors of the major empires.

Obviously, even in the world of miracles, the strong are respected, and the emperors do not speak, and the weak princes and kings dare not take the lead in asking.

What's more, when the sky collapses, there are tall people holding on to it.

This time the matter is not simple. The aura of destruction is no longer the matter of a single Lord of Miracles.

"Since no one speaks first, let me throw away the bricks and attract jade."

Although the voice of the Holy Emperor was serious, when he looked at Bai Luo, he quietly gave a hint of hint: "What a miracle this is? Since you know everything, please tell us your information first."

"This is natural!"

Bai Luo understood the hint of Fat Old Han, but he had no intention of hiding the existence of Dusk.

The information of the highest miracle cannot be hidden at all. It is definitely better to say it yourself than the prophets announced it.

"You all should know that miracles have twenty-eight camps," Bai Luo said: "The miracles I have obtained are the most powerful miracle in one of these camps, the most powerful miracle of the highest miracle, the Dungeon of the Goddess."

"The best?!"

The kings who did not know the truth were talking a lot, and the prophets who had already learned the news also looked solemn at this time.

They obviously know the horror of dusk more than ignorant people.

"The dusk of the gods is a very dangerous miracle. The highest person shows its terribleness," Feng Xi said: "I think the prophets should have also felt the aura of destruction in the previous scene."

"My question is," Feng Xi: "How do you guarantee that you, who hold such a powerful miracle, will not threaten others?"

"Fengxi."

After Feng Xi finished speaking, before Bai Luo could speak, Ying Muyang said in a deep voice: "Let him finish speaking first, there should be many people who have never heard of dusk."

Feng Xi and Ying Muyang were both from the Eastern Empire, and in theory, they should be in the relationship between monarch and subjects.

The Eastern Empire is not an Iron Eagle, Xingye, where is the real centralization.

But what's going on now?

As a prince, Feng Xi actually ignored Ying Muyang. If it were just this, that was nothing, but the Eastern Empress immediately "reprimanded" him.

contradiction!

Is this an internal strife in the Eastern Empire?

Or acting?

‘No way.’

On the side of the Mountain Kingdom, King Aolai and King Sky looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes: "The strength of the Edom Empire does not require acting, right? Is there really something wrong with it?"

At this moment, Ying Muyang was also very dissatisfied. Feng Xi's sudden move clearly showed that it was about to disrupt her rhythm.

This guy saw that the fat old man was helping Bai Luo, so he took the lead and prevented Bai Luo from stabilizing his condition.

"His Highness of the Eastern Empress and His Excellency Feng Xi."

Bai Luo comforted his sister through the voice of miracle, but he was not affected: "What you both said makes sense, but please allow me to come one by one. There are so many people present and so many problems. If everyone interrupts me like you, no matter how powerful I am, I can't say anything."

"elder brother."

Feng Waer quickly pulled her brother's sleeve, but found that Feng Xi sat down calmly, as if she didn't care about the eyes of others at all.

"Your Excellency is right," Feng Xi: "But I think a top miracle has exceeded the understanding of most people, and the most important thing is its authenticity."

"We cannot believe your answers alone."

"Just!"

Feng Xi spoke quickly, and he looked at the Iron Eagle's Marquis of the Heavenly Edict, the King of the Sky in the Mountains, and the Queen Cain of the Starry Night Empire: "There are more than one prophet here, so please listen to their opinions first?"
Chapter completed!