Chapter 1574

Physical Realm, Light of Chaos conference hall.

More than 30 people sat at a long table, and Oz sat at the head of the table.

The others were all in projection states. Even if they weren't humans, they were still in human form.

Oz glanced around, and when he saw that everyone was present, he immediately asked.

"Which one of you killed that guy called 'Pan' from the Void Realm?"

Oz did not directly reveal Pan's cultivation level. Instead, he scanned the crowd once again, only to discover that everyone had a puzzled look on their faces.

"Oz, what does that 'Pan' you mentioned look like? How strong is he?" a bald Rank 5 Chaos Lord asked.

He was one of the strongest people in the Material World. His name was Ramond, and he was the leader of the Giant Race. His true height was more than three million light-years, and his size was comparable to a large star field. His current form was that of a human.

Oz glanced at Ramond and told him about Pan's death.

Everyone shook their heads after hearing that.

"Lord Oz, according to what you said, if that Pan is one of the Void Realm's 36 Overlords, with our strength as Tier 4 Chaos Lords, I'm afraid we'll have to pay a huge price to kill him one-on-one. Just recuperating from our injuries will take years. There's no way he can appear here in one piece. Furthermore, to me, this is a huge contribution. If I were the one who did it, I would not hesitate to step forward, "a skinny Master of Chaos said. He was a rank four Master of Chaos.

"Indeed. If it's a one-on-one fight, I think only a 5-star Chaos Lord can pull it off," the other Tier 4 Chaos Lords echoed.

Oz himself felt that the culprit was most likely a Five Star Lord of Chaos. His gaze swept across the other Five Star Lords of Chaos.

"Although I wasn't the one who killed him, I have to say, well done!" Ramond laughed as he slapped the table.

"Now is not the time of war. Doing such a thing is no different from provoking the Mirage with the intention of starting a war. I would never do such a stupid thing! " A silver-haired young man had a look of disdain on his face. He was the fifth-tier Chaos Master, Ulrich. His original body was that of a light-type elf.

Oz looked at the other people, but the remaining five people also denied that it was them.

Oz immediately felt that something was amiss. Now that all the rank 5 and peak rank 4 Lords of Chaos were here, if everyone denied that he was the culprit, then who could have killed the Sky Demon named "Pan"?

Glancing at the crowd, Oz's face darkened. "Whoever did it, step forward. We won't hand you over to those Heavenly Demons in the Void Realm. Why don't you dare to admit it?"

Everyone had an innocent expression on their faces, and Oz suddenly felt a little helpless.

"If none of you are willing to admit it, let me interrogate you one by one!" A black-robed woman stood up. She was the leader of the Soul Tribe, Demon Eye. She was also a fifth-tier Chaos Master. Her soul had already borne 100,000 Great Daos, and her attainments in the soul were unparalleled.

Hearing her words, many people's expressions changed slightly. They were worried that they would say something embarrassing under the hypnosis of the Charming Eye.

"Don't worry. I'm not that bored to the point of asking about your privacy. I won't ask questions unrelated to killing Sky Demons." Demon Eye explained expressionlessly when she saw the expressions on everyone's faces. She then turned to Oz.

After a moment of silence, Oz shook his head. "Forget it. It doesn't matter who did it. The key problem now is how to deal with the aftermath …"

After saying so, Oz took out the letter sent over from the Void Realm.

The moment the letter was taken out, the projection of a group of Sky Demons appeared. Everyone's expressions turned ugly.

"They want us to hand over 300,000 Chaos Masters to them for free! Why don't they just go to heaven?! "After reading the contents of the letter, Lamond was the first to reject the condition.

"It's just the death of an overlord. They're obviously taking advantage of this opportunity to extort a fortune. I don't think they're mentally prepared for a war, "another fifth-tier Chaos Master voiced his opinion.

"If you want to fight, let's fight! What kind of conditions are we talking about?! "the shortest fifth-tier Chaos Master shouted.

Oz took in everyone's reaction. "Everyone's choice is to fight?!"

"Of course. How can we agree to such conditions?!"

"I also think that this matter can only be settled through a war!" The corners of Oz's mouth twitched. "Then it's settled. Fight!"

"Kill those bastards!" A group of people began to shout.

Oz was in a good mood as he walked out of the conference room. He waved at one of his subordinates and said, "Pass down my order. Bring the messenger from the Void Realm here."

Shortly after returning to the main hall, the old messenger was brought in.

He still had a calm expression as he looked up at Oz. "Lord Oz, have you made a decision so quickly?"

Oz took out the envelope. "I've shown your letter to my brethren. Their reply is the same as mine …"

"Oh?"

While the old man was still in shock, Oz crushed the envelope and turned it into ashes. The ashes blew in front of the old man and covered his face.

"Go back and tell Erde that we can start a war at any time. The races of the Material Realm will accept it. Don't play these boring games and use the lives of your own people as a bargaining chip. This kind of behavior is disgusting! "

"So, you've chosen to cover for the murderer?" the old man questioned.

"First of all, I don't know who the murderer is. Everyone I've asked said that they didn't kill them, and I believe them. You should really check if it's one of your own people. After all, there are people who use the death of their companions to make a big deal out of it. Who knows, there might be people who stab us in the back and frame us! Secondly, even if it's really one of our people, even if we cover for it, what can you do?! "

Oz looked at the old man whose face was gloomy to the extreme, and he sneered, "Go back! Tell your master, if you want a war, let's fight. We'll accompany you to the end! "

This old man was obviously not a simple character. He came here with the intention to die, so he could see everything clearly. Now that he finally saw him suffer a setback, Oz was in an exceptionally good mood.

"Lord Oz, I will relay everything you've said today to Lord Erde without missing a word. Farewell! "The old man cupped his hands, turned around, and limped away.

Gu Ding was still in closed-door cultivation in Nuwa's Chaotic World. He had no idea what was happening in the outside world. He also did not know that his killing of Pan in the Void Realm had intensified the conflict between the Material Realm and the Void Realm, which had become the fuse for an unusually large war …