Chapter 566

Duke of Blue Oak!

A beam of colored light fell from the sky, forming a phantom of a blue oak tree above Dean Sabra's head. The pattern was complicated and exquisite, and it would become Sabra's unique badge in the future.

The main body of the school badge of Blueworth College is a blue oak tree, and Dean Sabra was conferred the title of "Blue Oak", which couldn't be more appropriate.

Gnaeus took the stage and handed the prepared canon scroll, dress and magic badge to Dean Sabra with both hands.

He took the three items and solemnly saluted the goddess again.

Then, he turned to face the crowd in the audience.

The guests watching the ceremony stood up and applauded loudly, witnessing the birth of a new duke.

"Congratulations, Your Excellency the Duke!"

"Congratulations, Dean!"

The tens of thousands of spectators at the Phoenix Arena watched the entire canonization ceremony through the projection screen. People kept their eyes wide open for fear of missing any details. The arrival of the twelve holy soul wizards, the appearance of the consul, and even the descending of the will of the goddess made everyone hooked.

The moment the canonization ceremony was completed, the arena suddenly burst into shouts like a tsunami.

boom! boom! boom……

One after another magical flames rose high into the sky all over the academy, exploding into dazzling balls of fireworks, which lasted for more than ten minutes, making people dizzy and amazed.

The grand fireworks show announced that Blueworth has entered a new era.

Sabra stood on the stage and accepted the cheers for himself.

He enjoys a moment that is completely his own. At this time, he is the focus of the entire empire, and no one can be more dazzling than himself.

The efforts and sweat of the past hundreds of years have finally borne the most plentiful fruits!

Sabra was very satisfied, but his mood was a little complicated.

His eyes swept across the holy soul wizards in the audience, as well as more than a hundred big figures in the upper echelon of the empire. Everyone he saw smiled back, but only stayed on Ren for a few seconds. He took the initiative to nod slightly to Rennes.

Except for Ren, no one knows what he has experienced. It is pure luck that he can stand here today to accept the canonization.

Ren responded with a smile.

After a few minutes, the applause died down.

The aura of divine power on the statue dissipated, and the will of the goddess had left.

Sabra got down and sat in the front row, joining the ranks of the holy soul wizards. Immediately, only the consul Gnaeus was left in the audience.

Gnaeus looked serious, as if he was going to announce a big event.

The audience in the temple auditorium and the arena all noticed something, the sound gradually became quieter, and tens of thousands of people waited with bated breath.

Gnaeus slowly stood in the middle, and said with a sad face: "Masters, members of parliament and citizens of the empire, I have some bad news. You should have heard these days, the founder of the Supreme Council, The greatest wizard in the history of the empire, Master Ogulevi, who is respected by countless people, has disappeared."

"Wow..."

Before the consul finished speaking, the auditorium and the arena were already boiling.

Although everyone had read the news that shocked the empire in the newspapers, and the official attitude acquiesced in the authenticity of the news, it was still unbelievable to hear the announcement from the consul himself.

Anyone who knows a little about Master Ogulev can't believe this is true.

How could a strongest wizard who had lived for more than two thousand years, and a spellcaster who was rumored to be invincible even the incarnation of a god, just disappear like this?

As a result of the discussion in the past few days, most people feel that there is a high possibility of misunderstanding.

However, the Archon dashed the hopes.

Master Ogulevi is really missing!

The world of Allenus has countless planes, vast heavens, bottomless abysses, and countless dangerous areas. Even the gods cannot discover them all. Generations of extraordinary people have continued to explore those unknowns. of the world, missing is the most common result.

No matter how powerful an extraordinary person is, there is a possibility of disappearing.

Missing means death.

Master Ogulevi was not the first holy soul wizard who disappeared in the history of the empire. A holy soul wizard also disappeared hundreds of years ago and never came back.

There are countless missing legendary wizards.

Out of a thousand missing persons, there may not even be one who can return in the end. Anyone who can disappear and reappear is a miracle.

After the shock, people want to know why.

In the temple auditorium, an imperial councilor asked loudly: "Your Excellency, when did Master Ogulevi disappear?"

"I don't know." Gnaeus shook his head.

"Did Nether Floating Void City find any clues to Master Ogulevi's disappearance?"

"No." Gnaeus denied, looked at the audience and replied, "There are a number of Nether elders here, you can ask them on the spot."

The seven Nether elders all shook their heads.

Ren's soul eye observed them, and immediately noticed the abnormality. Six of the seven Nether elders really did not know the inside story, but one of them had obvious mood swings. It was the eighteenth-level arcanist who was dying of life. !

In the canonization ceremony just now, several Nether elders had a private conversation, and Ren heard it all. Coincidentally, an elder called out the Arcanist's name, and his name was "De Sade".

This de Sade is lying!

He must know something about Master Ogulev.

"Did Master Ogulevi not leave any information?" Some people doubted: "A holy soul wizard, it is impossible to disappear suddenly."

"Master Ogulev has no reason to leave the empire."

The imperial councilors asked in a hurry.

But Gnaeus and Elder Nesser didn't know anything, and they couldn't even figure out the exact time and place of Master Ogulev's disappearance.

Ren watched coldly.

Gnaeus did not know the truth. He participated in the projection meeting that day. He might have some guesses. He knew that there must be a major problem in the Supreme Council, but he couldn't confirm it.

Only myself and the twelve holy soul wizards were present and knew.

The holy soul wizards sitting in the front row all looked indifferent and kept silent. The great sage Congerald, who was in charge of covering up the truth, couldn't see the slightest expression on his mechanical mask-like face. .

Some people also found the situation of the Supreme Council very strange.

But no one dared to ask the holy soul wizards.

Gnaeus was questioned for a long time. He tried his best to maintain his appearance and his attitude was impeccable. However, he really didn't know anything and was destined to be unable to give a satisfactory answer.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later.

People gradually realized the helplessness of the consul and gave up asking questions.

The tens of thousands of spectators at the Phoenix Arena were already arguing, but they were only watching the ceremony from a distance, and they were not qualified to ask the consul.

Gnaeus exhaled secretly.

The newly-promoted Duke Sabra came to the stage, relieved the consul, and said, "Now, please move to the arena to watch the awards ceremony of this year's wizard exchange competition."

Several tall portals opened in the auditorium, leading directly to the arena.

The guests got up and went in.

All the holy soul wizards also attended the ceremony, and even the solitary Duke of Purple Flame and Duke of Black Robe did not leave, to give face to the new members of the Supreme Council.

Coming out of the portal, the auditorium that was fully seated came into view.

Deafening cheers followed.

More than 40,000 spectators were shouting at the top of their lungs. Usually, they would never have a chance to see a holy soul wizard, but today they saw twelve of them at once. The entire Supreme Council was present. How could this not be exciting?

Such a once-in-a-lifetime event even made people forget the disappearance of Master Ogulev.

Eleven high-back chairs lined up on the podium.

Dean Sabra is the host, presiding over the awarding of the champions, so he did not prepare a seat for himself, and carefully considered, let the Big Three of the empire sit in the middle.

Among the Big Three, Anse Wodoss is at the core.

Master Tim Kenan and the Duke of Redstone lined up on the left and right, slightly lower than Anse Wodos, and the rest of the holy soul wizards were next on the two sides.

This arrangement made many people see the way.

Obviously, after the disappearance of Master Ogulev, Anse Wo Daos will replace him and become the supreme leader of the empire, and the other two giants will be subordinated.

Master Tim Kenan silently accepted.

He knew that the Balance faction was declining now, and the remaining two allies were not firm, so they were not qualified to compete with Anse Wodos.

The Duke of Redstone was displeased, but most of the other holy soul wizards had already taken their seats, and he was not given a chance to adjust his position. This also showed that most of the holy soul wizards acquiesced to the current situation, even the great sage Congerald , he thought the seizure would not be supported.

The consuls, imperial councilors, and great nobles all cast their attention.

Those who are qualified to sit on the stage are all powerful figures in the empire. They are attached to the Supreme Council, and the factional struggles of the holy soul wizards have a huge impact on them.

The holy soul wizards all sat down, only the Duke of Redstone was still standing, which was particularly eye-catching.

People were waiting in fear for Duke Redstone's decision.

Challenge on the spot?

Or walk away and become a loser who is unwilling to admit the reality?

The Duke of Redstone is used to countless storms, and this situation will not make him lose his position. At this moment, he only has resentment in his heart.

If he was in charge of the Nether Floating City and became the leader of the Nether faction, he would not be so passive.

And the culprit of all this is Ren!

The Duke of Redstone looked at Ren who was sitting behind Anse Wodoss, and found that Ren was also looking at him, his eyes were full of mockery, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed immediately.

He had never hated a person so much.

The Duke of Redstone swore to himself that all kinds of hatred today must be settled with Rennes, and returned ten times and a hundred times to Rennes!

The two looked at each other as if there was no one else around.

The Duke of Redstone's eyes revealed his thoughts without a doubt, attracting the attention of the people on the stage. However, Ren was unafraid, and his face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

The eye of the soul sees everything.

The soul color of the Duke of Redstone was originally red, representing hostility, but now the red is getting darker and darker, from light red to dark red, continuing to deepen, and finally dark red, almost black!

This is hatred to the extreme, and bloody hatred is nothing more than that.

Ren's heart trembled slightly.

The Duke of Redstone will be his most terrifying enemy. To be honest, if he has a choice, he doesn't want to become a mortal enemy with a holy soul wizard who is above level 30, but the positions of both sides push the situation to the point of endless death. Choose yourself.

Since you have already offended him severely, you must not hold back.

There was also a dangerous light in Ren's eyes, and he was already thinking about how to kill this enemy, including the wizards, territories, and even the floating city of Pallas under the opponent's sect!

Thoughts flashed through his mind.

"snort."

The Duke of Redstone snorted coldly, looked away from Ren, regained his calm and majestic demeanor, and sat down on the left hand side of Anxi Wodas.

When he sat down, many people relaxed in their hearts.

Then all kinds of thoughts emerged. The Modu faction led by Wezelan had the upper hand. What kind of impact would this have on the structure of the empire? Should I change my court? How to get enough benefits from this change in the structure?

The great figures of the empire glanced at the three giants, each thoughtful.

Dean Sabra began to present the awards.

The three groups of the wizard exchange competition set up rewards for the top three in each group. Of course, the best rewards are the three champions.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, the champion of the primary group came on stage first.

The entry-level group has the most contestants, and there will not be a big gap in the strength of the entry-level wizards and warlocks. Even the major floating cities and extraordinary academies cannot guarantee that their students will win the championship.

There is a lot of uncertainty about the championship of the previous junior group.

The same is true this year.

The final winner was a third-level wizard. He came from a not-so-famous Transcendent Academy. His overall strength could only be regarded as a second-rate academy in the empire, but a champion was born. When he received the award from Dean Sabra, an epic magic robe, in front of the holy soul wizards, he was so excited that he almost fainted.

The same goes for the runners-up and third runners-up in the junior division.

Their prizes are not as valuable as the champions, but they have also proved their strength.

Then there is the intermediate group.

The champion was Garu, Ren's student. This half-orc wizard was a blockbuster. With the Beast Garden deck and strong melee strength, he crushed and defeated all opponents all the way, and won the first place without any suspense.

After Jia Lu came to the stage, he saluted Ryan first, and called out very calmly: "Teacher."

He felt like a dream, but he knew very well that he could not stand here today without the guidance of his teacher and the cultivation resources invested in him regardless of the cost.

Without Ryan, there would be no achievements today.

"Garu, you did a good job." Ren responded with a smile.

The half-orc grinned happily and scratched his head cheerfully. It seemed that Ren's praise made him happier than winning the championship.

His reward was an epic giant axe, and he stepped down while holding it in his hand.

Lastly is the advanced group.

It was also the most attention-grabbing champion, the stunningly beautiful Anweila, who burst into cheers from the audience as soon as she took the stage.

The runner-up was Polaris, and Dalamar was third.

The three saluted Ren at the same time: "Teacher."

Ren nodded with a smile.

Immediately, the holy soul wizards looked sideways at him.

Most of the holy soul wizards didn't pay much attention to the exchange competition, and only now did they know that the champions of the middle and high ranks were all students of Rennes.

With the eyesight of the holy soul wizard, it is natural to see that these young wizards are extremely talented, especially the half-elf Anvira, this young battle wizard can't even see through them, and there seems to be a rare hidden in his body. unique strength.

The strength of Polaris and Dalamar is also on par.

For such unrivaled talents, the bottleneck of legend is not difficult for them. If there is no accident, they will all reach the peak of legend in the future, and even have the opportunity to challenge the holy soul wizard!

"Ren, how did you train it?"

Master Oroin couldn't help asking questions, and looked at Anweila, as if he was very interested in her.