Wizard's Journey

Chapter 2008 Abyss Battlefield (Thirty-Three)

"Keep your Sanskrit metaphysics for your followers!"

The Frost Devouring Beast addressed the numerous participants in the hall: "Regardless of the previous review and judgment, the Frost Devouring Beast demands that the council elevate its voting power to the same level as the Sanskrit Vajra. If it continues to rank last among the many major races participating in the Abyss War, we, the Frost Devouring Beast, will have to put them to the test and see if they truly possess the strength to obtain such power!"

"laugh……"

The one who responded with a sneer was none other than the Blade Queen.

This stunningly beautiful woman, possessing an unparalleled allure, picked up her teacup and said with a haughty air, "Anyone can see that the Abyss War is nearing its end. To fight against the other races? Joining forces with the Abyss Demons is not a wise choice. I've never heard of those demons allying with any race. They're like creatures of the void; any alien race that approaches is destined to be devoured. Frost Beast King, be careful what you say!"

The Brood Clan has the most votes among all the clans, and the Queen of Blades is recognized as the strongest among them, with few beings who can rival her.

Immediately afterwards, the Queen of Blades declared forcefully, "Since this is a meeting to resolve the conflict of voting rights, Hmph, the Brood Clan doesn't need to hide anything. Regardless of the outcome of this meeting, with the total number of 603 votes remaining unchanged, the Brood Clan's 125 voting rights are absolutely indispensable! Whether from the perspective of historical contributions or the perspective of clan strength, the Brood Clan is not afraid of any questioning."

At this point in Blade Queen's words, the Iron-Blooded Queen of the Thirteenth Division and the Wise Master of Deception couldn't help but exchange a secret glance!

In this battle of the abyss, the two races suffered the most severe losses.

The Trickster Clan fared somewhat better; although they suffered heavy losses, they managed to salvage their reputation. However, the Ironblood Galaxy Clan was not so fortunate. As the main target of the Abyss War, three Ironblood Empresses fell one after another. Along with these three Ironblood Empresses, the Ironblood Galaxy's foundation and strength also perished. It can be said that with the war progressing to this point, it is no exaggeration to say that the Ironblood Galaxy was on the verge of extinction!

The Iron-Blooded Empress of the Thirteenth Division is now in a precarious situation, on the verge of collapse. If she makes any mistakes, the Parliamentary Alliance will crumble, and the Iron-Blooded Galaxy Civilization will be consigned to history. It is not impossible that many weaker races will rebel and take her place.

Therefore, the two races should be the ones who made the biggest concessions at this meeting. No matter how the power struggle among the other races proceeds, the two races will inevitably be the ones who suffer losses.

"Hehehe, hehehehehehe..."

Laughter echoed through the hall, the second-generation Wizard King's laughter filled with arrogance.

Ambition, greed, and desire were undisguised. The second-generation Wizard King stated matter-of-factly, "This time, the wizards embarked on a demon-hunting expedition, traversing three world clusters and the endless void, overcoming countless hardships and dangers. They emerged with two hundred True Spirit Sovereigns and brought several sacred artifacts that are enough to turn the tide of the battlefield and decisively defeat the enemies invading the Abyss. With such sincerity and strength, asking for more is not unreasonable, is it?"

The second-generation Wizard King leaned on the Staff of Truth and Balance, his figure blurred beneath the robe of appearance, his tricolored eyes surveying the many rulers, exuding an aura of dominance.

With sufficient ethnic heritage behind him, the second-generation Wizard King was naturally fearless. Just as he was about to express his opinion on the voting rights set by the wizards, a discordant note suddenly appeared.

"As far as I know, the Demon Hunting Expedition was a plan already set in the history of wizarding, wasn't it?"

The second-generation Wizard King, who was in the midst of his triumphant moment, stopped speaking and coldly looked toward the source of the doubt with his three-colored eyes. It was none other than the Star God of the Boundless Divine Alliance!

"Oh? So what?"

The second-generation Wizard King seemed completely unconcerned, a cold smile curving his lips, and a slight change in his eyes.

"Since the Demon Hunting Expedition is the wizards' duty, the Wizard Alliance should have joined the Abyss battlefield the moment they learned of the invasion! However, the truth is that the Abyss invasion here has lasted for nearly two eras, with the three races making enormous sacrifices. Ironblood Galaxy has repeatedly sent envoys to request support, but the Wizard Alliance has remained unmoved. Instead, they have extended their invasion to the surrounding weaker world communities. In other words, it is actually the races present here who have held back the Abyss invaders for the Wizard Alliance, and instead of repaying them, you demand rights?"

After these words, all the envoys from various tribes present turned their gazes to the second-generation Wizard King.

Such a turn of events was unexpected by everyone. Although this information was not known to the Boundless Divine Alliance alone, no one expected that the Starry Sky God would dare to openly challenge the Wizard Alliance, which was at the height of its power, at this time. This was no joke!

Boom!

The second-generation Wizard King, leaning on the Staff of Truth and Balance, stood up abruptly, and the many True Spirit Sovereigns who followed suit in an instant.

For a moment, the hall fell silent. The overwhelming aura caused the smaller clans nearby to scatter. They knew nothing about wizards and were afraid that they might attack on the spot. Let alone this small council hall, with so many sovereign-level beings, it wouldn't be surprising if this great world were to fall apart and face mass extinction.

"You mean the Wizarding Alliance shouldn't be asking for power here, but should instead express their gratitude to everyone present?"

The Second Wizard King spoke with chilling eloquence, his powerful aura inspiring a sense of urgency to overturn the game and rewrite the rules at the slightest provocation, making one willing to sacrifice everything in the process.

What's even more terrifying is that the current Wizard King has such strength and power because he is backed by an unprecedentedly powerful wizard alliance, and no one dares to confront the current wizard race head-on.

The Star God remained silent, but the Second Generation Wizard King turned his gaze to the Thirteenth Division's Iron-Blooded Empress.

The pressure was indescribable. The Thirteenth Iron-Blooded Empress deeply felt her helplessness. In this war at the level of a world-class civilization, individual strength only accounted for a very small part. More important were the number of True Spirit Masters of the clan behind them and the clan's social system. Helplessly, the Thirteenth Iron-Blooded Empress, who had gained a complete understanding of the clan after taking office, knew clearly that the Iron-Blooded Galaxy Clan had indeed reached its end.

"Hehe, the Starry Sky God of the Wuji Divine Alliance is merely expressing his own opinion and does not represent the council. None of us here intend to suppress or exclude the new councilors. Everyone is free to express their opinions. Wizard King, please have a seat. You can also express your own attitude."

It must be said that at this point, Empress Dowager XIII was already making a great effort to maintain her elegance and composure.

Although the Thirteenth Iron-Blooded Empress had anticipated an unprecedented test before the council, she still hadn't expected the meeting to be so suffocatingly oppressive from the very beginning. However, she couldn't show any weakness inherent in female beings; she had to be even stronger and forcefully overcome the difficulties. The future rise and fall of the Iron-Blooded Galaxy civilization might very well depend entirely on her decisions at this moment.

The second Wizard King's expression softened slightly upon hearing the words of the thirteenth Iron Queen.

"Hmph, the Wizard Clan's strength is undeniable, and after such a long and arduous journey at a great cost, coupled with the deterrent effect of our group's use of the Star Orbiter Cannon, they will inevitably become a thorn in the side of the Abyss Demons for some time to come, and they will want to eliminate them as soon as possible. Therefore, I demand that the Wizard Clan's voting power must account for one-quarter of the Alliance's total voting power, that is, with the current total of 603 Alliance voting rights remaining unchanged, it must not be less than 150 votes!"

The conditions set forth by the second-generation Wizard King, Lion, still sent a chill down the spines of the thirteenth Iron Empress and the many envoys present, who were somewhat prepared. The Star God, who had previously tripped up the wizarding clan, couldn't help but slam his hand on the energy table in front of him with a loud "bang."

Compared to the Frost Devourer's meager appetite, the wizard is truly terrifying!

"Cough cough."

Just as the Thirteenth Iron-Blooded Empress was facing an unprecedented crisis, a soft cough suddenly came from behind her. An old man with a weathered face and little of his omnipotent soul left spoke in a voice full of vicissitudes: "Since the Iron-Blooded Galaxy has already reached this state, it really shouldn't ask for anything more. If the Thirteenth Empress is unable to make a decision, then let this old man be a sinner of the Iron-Blooded Galaxy before I die."

This old man was none other than the Eighth Empress, who had abdicated many years earlier!

"you?"

The Iron-Blooded Empress of the Thirteenth Division is unbelievable.

Stepping onto the stage, the aged and somewhat obese Empress VIII declared in a powerful voice: "Ironblood Galaxy is willing to concede. Its voting rights... will be reduced to only ten votes, and it will withdraw from the distribution rights after the Abyss War. After the Abyss War, it will unconditionally transfer its final ten votes to the Wizarding Alliance!"

The second-generation Wizard King narrowed his tricolored eyes slightly as he looked at this old fellow who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. What a bold move!

It remains to be seen how the Ironblood Galaxy civilization will evaluate this Ironblood Empress once it continues into the future.

(End of this chapter)