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The blue sea, the clear sky.

The busiest seaport of Buzinarada was a natural and good port for the Yaxia Islands in the western part of the Noah Continent. Countless ships stayed there, preparing to make a day's worth of living.

It was a clear morning, and countless fishermen were busy on their ships, preparing to sail out to sea, searching for their fortune in the open sea of Haohan.

Suddenly, as if the weather was unpredictable, the originally clear sky suddenly turned dark, and the entire Buginarada seaport was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

A massive figure appeared from the horizon. Strong and powerful, with four giant claws emitting a cold light, and a pair of giant wings gently flapped in the wind as it flew towards one of the mountain peaks of the Yaxia Archipelago.

"Ga -- look, what's that?" A young fisherman shouted while pointing at the sky. He rubbed his eyes, "What did I see? "Heavens, I actually saw a dragon!"

"What?" Was it really a dragon? The legendary dragon race of the magical beasts? " Another young man said in surprise.

More figures appeared from the sky. This time, it wasn't just the dragon race. Legend has it that magical beasts began to appear as well. A Nine-Headed Snake magical beast specializing in using multiple magical elements, a Venomous Scorpion Lion with a poisonous scorpion tail and wings that could fly …

The weakest of these magical beasts was at the Saint-level.

A large number of Saint-level magical beasts had suddenly descended upon this small island. The calm seaport suddenly had high winds and high waves. The boats swayed gently within the waves, and many fishermen began to panic as they stood unsteadily.

"What is going on with so many demonic beasts? Are you preparing to destroy this small island? " A fisherman grabbed the mast and yelled. His voice was filled with the fear of death.

Any one of those magical beasts had the ability to destroy everything here.

"Make a fuss!"

An old fisherman only looked up slightly and then lowered his head to do his own thing. Without looking up, he said, "What's wrong with that? "It's just that the joint conference of the Noah Continent is being held on the island."

"Joint conference?"

A young fisherman's eyes widened in surprise. "What's going on?"

"Hehe, the Yaxia Islands is the place where the joint conference is held once every decade. Experts from all sides come over and discuss the matter that will decide the fate of the Noah Continent," the old fisherman said with a smile.

"Determines the fate of the Noah Continent?" The young fisherman was even more surprised.

"Hehe, you won't understand even if I tell you!" The old fisherman straightened up. "In any case, they have no ill intentions towards us. We just need to do our own things!"

The old fisherman did not continue because he was afraid that he would be found out. After all, he was a person who sought a living at sea, so he did not know much about it.

The Council of the Noah Continent was formed by the experts of the entire continent. No matter which power they were from, the experts of the continent would all participate in this organization.

The weakest member of the council was a Saint. In other words, once a person reached the Saint realm, they would automatically become a member of the council. They were known as councilors.

Senator, the highest honor of the Noah Continent. Those who receive this honor must have the strength of experts from the Realm of the Gods. They are the strongest figures in the Noah Continent.

Every ten years, these council members would hold a joint meeting in the Yaxia Islands to discuss the important matters of the entire continent. These council members were like helmsmen who could decide the fate of the Noah Continent, controlling the highest authority in the continent.

There were a total of seven senators with the strength of the Realm of the Gods, with seven seats. Among them, five of them were magical beasts, the beastmen and elves each had one seat, one seat for the chief chairman and two seats for the vice chairman, the chief speaker came from the dragon clan, and the vice president came from the dragon clan, from the Beamon clan.

The Beastmen were about the same as the Elves, the Beastmen were about the same, the Beastmen were about sixty-seven, the Elves were sixty-five, and the humans were the least, only forty-two.

In a circular giant conference room, more than four hundred seats were extended outwards with the center as the center. As the senator, the experts of God's Domain sat in the middle while the Saint realm experts sat in the periphery.

There were all kinds of races in the joint conference, but they all took human form and sat on the side. As there weren't many of them, the human race sat on one side, which made them extremely inconspicuous.

At this time, a voice came from the entrance, "The joint meeting of the Noah Continent's parliament has begun. We invite the chairman, vice chairman, and the senators to enter."

"The chairman is here?"

Just as the waiter's voice faded, it caused a commotion among the crowd, as they all fought to witness the chancellor's demeanor.

At this time, a figure slowly walked over, she was dressed in a purple dress, dragging her long legs to the ground, the white expensive fur coat tightly wrapped around her curvaceous body, her golden hair was slightly curled, her skin like cream hands slightly lifted her hair in front of her forehead, revealing a pair of beautiful blue eyes, the face under her eyes was wrapped in a thin veil, it was indescribably noble and cold.

Many Saint realm experts had lost their composure and stood up, fighting to see the face of the speaker. However, they were disappointed. No matter how hard they tried to look, it was like they had come across an invisible wall; they couldn't see anything.

A thought arose in their minds, the chairman was unfathomable.

Behind her was a lean old man wearing a long black robe. His eyes were half-lidded and they emitted a faint light. He was the Dragon Clan's Patriarch, the Dark Dragon Lafiel. He was also the vice chairman of the joint conference.

The other person's age could not be determined, but he was a sturdy man, two meters tall. He was the Behemoths' Great Elder and the only Behemoths in the clan, Hao Qin. He was also the vice chairman of the joint conference.

A few experts from God's Domain also followed Speaker Freya into the arena. Among them was the High Priest of the Elven race, the God of Natural Law Wendy Ni, and the Beastman race's Beastgod, Ox-head War God Li Jia.

Freya walked to the middle chair, lifted her robe lightly, and sat down gracefully. The two speakers and the four senators followed her in their respective seats.

At this time, a few representatives began discussing.

"Really?" She's the Speaker? Isn't the speaker the old patriarch of the dragon clan, Lord Lafite? Why did an unknown girl appear? "

"It can't be, the position of Speaker can also be casually assumed, right? It's fine if you're a member of the Council, but can the Senators and Deputy Speaker agree? "

"Haha, I don't know. As for chairman Freya, she definitely has the strength of the Celestial domain."

"The strength of the Celestial domain!"

Ernst the Holy Church was seated to one side, quietly listening to the discussions around him. He murmured, "The talent of the Dragons is truly terrifying. From the looks of it, she is already a Celestial domain at such a young age!"

Although he held a high position in the Holy Empire, in the joint conference, he was nothing. He was far more powerful than Ernst, and the human race didn't have a high position in the group either.

Platz sat together with Montego, King of Assassins Hill, and the Water division of the Roland Empire, Fa'Sant'Mizar. The experts of Holy Empire and the Roland Empire were clearly separated, and when they looked at each other, their faces were filled with disdain.

At this moment, Montelo laughed. "The experts of the Nine Halls of the Holy Church have arrived. Ah … that's not right. Why is one missing?"

Platz was looking at his nose, his nose was looking at his heart, and although Ron had already confessed everything to him, silence was the best option for such an occasion if he didn't want to draw aggro.

"No way!" "Who could it be? Could it be a newly advanced Saint realm expert? " He really didn't know.

"Really?" Montelo's gaze turned to them, and the experts of the Roland Empire all turned to look at them with questions in their eyes.

This guy, Hill!

Pratz smiled wryly in his heart. He shook his head, deliberately coughed, and pretended to be stupid. "Haha, even Lord Hill doesn't know about this, let alone me!"

"Oh!"

The nearby Saints all felt disappointment in their eyes. However, most of them had sharp eyes. Pratz and Hill definitely knew something, but they didn't want to say it out loud.

"Tch!" "How boring!"

Hill twitched his mouth in dissatisfaction, made a gesture of disdain, and proudly glanced in the direction of the experts of the Holy Church, a smile hanging on his lips.

Hill shrugged innocently and made a gesture of his hands, thinking, what does this have to do with me?

"Alright!" We're preparing for a meeting now! "

Everyone had already entered the hall. The person presiding over the meeting was the vice chairman, the dark dragon, and the old patriarch of the dragon clan, Lafite. The old man with gray hair and a lean body coughed lightly and resounded throughout the hall.