I Am the Legendary BOSS

"Hey~" William hiccupped, and he stroked his stomach comfortably, finally feeling full.

He lived here for seven days, and the Pope of Light had no intention of disturbing him at all, let alone stopping him from eating the little white fish in the magic pond.

"I have to say, this thing is a holy object. I didn't expect the Pope of Light to use this kind of thing. The super saint must abide by this kind of heaven and earth rules."

William glanced outside the courtyard, and raised the few remaining fish tails in a different space, and he estimated that he would live by this thing in the future.

Afterwards, His Royal Highness left the courtyard and went to the meeting hall where many saints had already been present.

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

It's just a little surprising that there are not many strong people who are at the pinnacle of the holy position.

In fact, they are not very busy, and it is even more unlikely that they are suppressing the outpost of the dark world. It is entirely because they do not want to be instructed by others.

This group of people are used to being aloof, and they don't bother to pay attention to the orders of the Pope of Light. It is already considered a face to find out the powerful saints under his command to participate in the meeting.

but.

Some peak saints chose to ignore it.

However, some well-known and powerful peak saints paid more attention to the attitude of the Pope of Light than those people.

There is not much to say about the Legendary Continent.

Sunset Temple, Perishing Sun.

Zhige Empire, Peerless War Saint.

The Frost Empire, the Frost Witch, this person already has the blood of the imperial family, and is now the ancestor of the Frost Emperor.

After these three sparsely arrived at the scene, they also attracted the attention of many saints, and they all stepped forward one by one, trying to ruthlessly PY.

besides.

Quells of the Holy Empire of Middle-earth, wearing a scarlet armor, sat on the seat, and the two saints beside him did not dare to talk to him.

Because this guy is the strongest in Middle-earth, and also the most belligerent.

He stepped into the holy realm at the end of the second era, and almost became one of the twelve saints of the human race, but even if he was not selected, he was still the pinnacle saint who crushed many powerful saints and exterminated countless dark creatures.

Even in the later stages of the game, after the birth of some hidden pinnacle saints in Middle-earth, they were still no match for Quells.

finally.

Some saints locked their eyes on a magician again.

Rune Mage.

After the split of the God Continent, this old guy who lived for countless years named the split continent with his own power, which is now the Rune Continent.

The rune magic sanctuary he created is the paradise of countless law-system professionals in Rune Continent, and they are all proud to enter the rune magic sanctuary. The number of holy powerhouses controlled by him is more than that of the human empire.

If the human empire of Rune Continent is the sky, then the Holy Land of Rune Magic is the heaven that controls the heaven, and the forbidden magician is also a member of it.

"The rune mages are here. The peak saints from other continents don't give the Pope of Light any face. I guess they are taking pills." Some saints took a breath.

"The pinnacle of the holy position must be a bit tempered. The Pope of Light said so many harsh words back then, which probably made some people feel uncomfortable."

"But that's super holy."

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

Two human saints are discussing through sound transmission.

As early as the third era, some people were discussing who the strongest person in the entire continent of the gods was.

There is no doubt that only those few people can make the list.

Because the peak saints are also strong and weak.

But the strong ones who can make the list are all famous existences without exception.

For example, the Unparalleled War Saint, the Rune Mage, Quells, the Angel Mijiaro of the Yuzu, and the first-class powerhouse of the Holy Armor of the Temple of Killing.

As for the elves?

Emmm, it's too deep to hide, and I don't know who can be selected. The strongest elves on the surface are only high-ranking saints. This is simply unrealistic, but others can't show evidence.

Dwarves?

Well, it's not that they hide too deeply, but that they are too hideous. The peak saints are basically all lost, and even if there are numbers, they are very rare and can't be ranked.

Not to mention the elves and dwarves, those strong men on the list are the most famous rune mages and the angel Mijiaro of the feather clan. out.

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

William has found his place at this time, he is like a well-behaved little rabbit, trying not to attract the attention of others, obediently gnawing carrots on the table.

Linsheng Well.

Not weak, and has captured three dark monarchs.

But compared with this group of big shots, people are more deadly than others!

People can pinch themselves to death with one finger.

But it's kind of interesting.

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

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

At this time, many female saints have already lost their eyes on him, and they seem to plan to take care of him.

Emmm, this made His Royal Highness only stare straight at his desk, not daring to look at other places at all.

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 Royal Highness was feeling the pressure.

Under the guidance of Lancelot, a feathered holy angel also slowly walked into the conference hall.

Many saints in the field fell silent.

Because that is no ordinary holy angel.

It's the strongest among the feather clan, that is, Mijialuo who is known as the angel of the gods!

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

A super old antique who has lived for an unknown number of years. Many people speculate that he is a powerful holy person born at the end of the first era and the age of mythology.

William was at the bottom of the ranking at this time, and couldn't help swallowing. There were too many bosses coming, and the momentum was too strong, so he was a little confused.

"Hey, I wouldn't have come to participate if I knew it earlier. It's okay to ask Lancelot to introduce the content of the meeting to me." His Royal Highness was a little entangled.

"Hey!"

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

"Slot, I'm scared to death, why are you here?"

Jerrog touched the hairstyle on the top of his head with his hands, and said with a smile: "Come to the council for our president."

"The Pope of Light personally notified that your guild president is also real, why didn't you participate in person?" William shrugged.

"It's okay, if you didn't sell my mentor a new pet, he would have come here long ago."

"Fuck, why are you still blaming me?" His Royal Highness was speechless, but he hurriedly said, "But you still dare to come out."

Jerrog narrowed his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Sorry, I always carry my big baby with me, so I can go wherever I want."

"..." After thinking for three seconds, William silently gave a thumbs up to express his admiration, and secretly prayed for Agares, hoping that he would not suffer too exaggerated torture and abuse, and he would be able 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 if he was a saint of the Demon Hunters Guild, His Royal Highness finally breathed a sigh of relief and relieved a lot of pressure.

With more and more saints in the conference hall, until the moment the door was closed.

The Pope of Light finally appeared in the center along with the Holy Light, silently pretending to be aggressive.

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

His Royal Highness also sat upright and obediently, to prevent being regarded as a model and being picked up by the Pope teacher.

The young pope, who looked like he was in his twenties, glanced around and said with a smile: "Since everyone is here, let's not talk nonsense. start."

No response.

The Pope of Light does not need anyone to respond, it is enough for others to listen.

So he said again: "There are three main purposes of this meeting, the coming of the gods, the world of darkness, and the reincarnation of the gods."

"Let's first say that the gods are coming, five words, they are enemies, most of them are enemies, mortal enemies!"

"Anyone object?"

No one raised a hand against it.

"Okay, next topic."

William twitched his lips, His Majesty, you really care about your words like gold!

"Dark World, some time ago, I joined forces with all major forces to jointly launch an invasion of the Dark World. Now there are seventy-six outposts that have firmly established themselves and become a nail in the Dark World. Not only can we obtain great resources from them And benefits, and can absorb a lot of continental luck!" When the Pope of Light said this, the expressions of all the saints changed more or less.

obviously.

They also felt that the luck of the Gods Continent was improving as a whole, which was helpful for their cultivation and even brought them one step closer.

Then the Pope Guangming said again: "Holy ones, you should understand that the resources of the Gods Continent are permanent, and the luck will not increase or decrease. We want to make the Gods Continent have more luck." , I want more professionals to be sanctified, and even let more saints step into the realm of super saints!"

At this time, he chuckled lightly: "That will only reduce the luck of the enemy."

"And who has the most luck?"

"Holy one, dark lord, god."

"Whenever such an existence falls, their own luck will feed back to the entire continent. If the body is not refined into equipment, it will gradually dissipate in the endless years, returning countless magic powers to the world, thus forming New resource veins."

"These are all ways to increase luck."

"But even if the history of the age of mythology is erased, you should more or less understand that in that era, the dark world and the land of the gods often fought, right?"

Some saints nodded thoughtfully.

"That's because whoever wins one step will get great luck and bring them greater benefits."

"Of course, the luck brought by the more than seventy outposts is actually not much, especially in the battle of luck in the mainland. There will not be much change in a short period of time. This is a protracted battle. If the gods never come , I even want to take the initiative and slaughter hundreds of dark monarchs, so that you can occupy the dark world!"

"but."

"It's too late now!" Pope Guangming took a deep breath, and pointed to the top of his head this time: "The time for the coming of the gods is too close, if I dare to do that, there must be a main god coming to stop me, and even cause the gods to come early Down to earth."

"The Pope of Light is the first super saint in several epochs, is he still afraid of being stopped by a few main gods?" the angel of the god Mijialuo chuckled.

"Am I your father?" The Pope of Light turned around and said.

"You...you say it again?" the angel Mijiaro stood up, gritted his teeth.

"Since I'm not your father, why am I spoiling you? When I speak, it's your turn to speak?" The Pope of Light approached step by step, with an invisible and invisible momentum, forcibly pressing down on the angel Mijiaro to sit again. In the seat, no one else felt anything.

This kind of meticulous control, this unbelievably powerful strength, all make people take a breath of air.

And the rune mage's eyes were also covered with countless runes at this time, but he still couldn't see through what the bright pope's method was.

He originally thought that when he saw the Pope of Light make a move, he would be able to analyze something even if he worked harder and said less.

But the means of the Pope of Light are like the power of a higher level of rules, so that he has no way to do anything.

"Sure enough, the gap between the super saint and the saint is too big, and they are not at the same level of strength at all." The rune mage sighed, and could only laugh at Mi Jialuo's unlucky luck.

This guy is the same as himself, he just wants to test.

But the Pope Guangming really didn't give face at all, he was hit directly and exploded on the spot, the angry Mijiaro almost shot up into the sky, and left the venue directly...

But at this time.

The young Pope no longer paid attention to his 'son', but said again: "It's not that I can't stop one or two powerful Lord Gods, but that if I dare to slaughter the Dark Lords, they will dare to slaughter you. If you are not afraid Die, we can also try, anyway, I can't die..."

"Cough, forget it, what are you going to do in order to strive for greater luck?"

"Winning the reincarnation of the gods, fighting the gods with gods, there seems to be a certain balance between them, and they have certain interests. Unless they are pushed to the extreme, they will not really kill them."

"Only by letting them confront each other can we gain a chance to rise and survive." As the Pope of Light waved his hand, pieces of light curtains appeared.

These are all portraits of reincarnated spirits.

And William twitched.

MMP.

The whole family of Dawn City is up there.

This situation naturally made him attract the attention of many people.

The Pope Guangming said again: "If the gods are on our side, they will definitely bring us a lot of luck.

As for the future war, it is not the war of races as you imagined.

It's the war between the Holy Way and the Shinto Way! "

"The Lord of the Era will also be a person, not a race."

"Although racial luck has a lot to do with personal luck, your first consideration should be how to survive."

"Win those reincarnated gods, let them give up their plans to enslave the world's creatures again..."

"If it's just us, how can we defeat the gods?"

"Have you forgotten the original name of this continent?"

"Continent of the gods."

"They are the first batch of creatures born on this continent!"

"They are the masters of this continent!"

"Whether it was then or now."

"It's just that we took advantage of them to fall asleep, and gradually became stronger from ants!"

"But it cannot be denied that the gods are still the masters of this world, because their powerhouses, their talents, and their strength are far stronger than us!"

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