<h4>Chapter 735: The Gathering of Masters</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Noodletown Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Noodletown Trantions


    “You mean you watched the broadcast with the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection on White Pigeon Square and saw that the Orc Kingdom is in trouble? The yers over there might be in trouble too?!” Fang Qi’s hands shook, but he quickly covered it.


    He would still behave wildly once in a while in the shop, but he had generally acted more maturely than before.


    Hearing the fragmented and messy exnations from different people, Fang Qi finally understood the situation.


    He realized that this was a real disasterpared with previous incidents.


    “Sir, I’ve decided.” With red eyes, S said, “We’ll return to our elf forest today to gather our people, and then we’ll go to the frontline...”


    “I’ve decided too.” Beside S, Assassin Harrison said, “When we yed Assassin’s Creed, the master assassins taught us that the assassins’ creed is free will. Now that some people are even deprived of the right to live, how can we have freedom...?”


    “I thought that the things in the virtual worlds were far away from our real world, but simr tragedies are taking ce right before us,” Elina said, “I’ll return to the ruins of Avil Empire and gather more brothers.”


    “Nothing is true; everything is permitted!”


    At this moment, Dwarf Elder Sauk also walked up with a group of dwarves. “I never thought that another workshop’s mystical realms would be better than those of the Lava Studio of our Dwarf n. But the mystical realm, World of Warcraft, attracted me from the very beginning; I like the hearty dwarves, the delicious alcohol, and every inch of thend in the game.


    “Ohoho... I still remember that in one raid, a young pdin was so nervous than he cast Divine Intervention on my hunter pet... In the end, we were wiped out and had to watch that pet boarugh.” Others allughed when they heard the old dwarf telling the old story.


    It must be noted that it was a precious spell used to protect the priest and other yers who had resurrection spells.


    Afterughing for a while, they felt even sadder.


    “Do you know? That pdin resurrected us many times in the mystical realm, but now...” Even the old dwarf was full of sorrow. “He’s a young knight from a neighboring nation of the Orc Kingdom... If... something happened to him, I wish someone could resurrect him...”


    Elf Elder Sauk nced around the people standing in the shop and said, “I’m thankful to World of Warcraft for bringing us together and giving me a chance to make so many friends. But I’m sorry to say that we must leave now.


    “We have to leave not only for them but for... our own homnd as well.”


    “Sir... they say that our Holy Light is useless!” Dicas hade to the shop to say goodbye to other yers as well. After all, as a member of the Royal Magic Union, she wouldn’t have time to continue ying World of Warcraft in this situation.


    However, when Dicas saw the atmosphere in the shop and remembered the sneeringments of the mages in the magic forum, she felt even more despondent.


    Mr. Fang had a small headache and patted his forehead. “If the situation continues, my shop will lose all business...”


    Some elves even ran over and hugged Mr. Fang, as friends of course.


    “Farewell! I’m thankful to the mystical realms in the shop for giving us so many beautiful memories!” With tears flowing down her cheeks, S waved at Mr. Fang.


    “Although the resurrection spells can’t be used... I’m still thankful...”


    “Ha? What are you talking about?” Mr. Fang looked at them. “Who said that you can’t use the spells?”


    “!!??” All the people looked at Mr. Fang and were stunned.


    ...


    At this moment, the huge army swarmed down south from the Orc Kingdom like a ck flood, wiping out several small and middle-sized nations on their way.


    The humans on the Nora Continent were divided into two big groups. One group included the Radiant Light Godly Nation and its subordinate faith nation. The other group included the Morning Light Empire and other nation which didn’t require their citizens to believe in a certain god. Of course, some nations of the second group would lean toward the group led by the Judgement Godly Pce.


    The high-level officials of each nation obviously acted more swiftly than Mr. Fang who had been oblivious of the situation.


    After all, Mr. Fang was only an inte café owner instead of a military officer; his main job was ying games.


    This continent had many masterse. They had reached the supreme level 9, and some of the elites had even be legendary ‘saints’.


    Under the crushing force of the huge flood transformed by the soldiers of Shadow Legion, the Celine Principality and Lianshan Principality sitting in the ind of the continent became the warzone between human nations and the Shadow Legion.


    Masters of the continent gathered there, and so did the elites from different nations.


    Some of them had projected their images in St. Heinz’s grand hall. They included World Mage Hematon and Sword Saint use.


    Of course, some hadn’t appeared in the Judgement Godly Pce. The Nation-Protecting Sword Saint of the Morning Light Empire was one of them, and he came here apanied by Grand Mage Adolf.


    “I don’t think we need to make it a big deal.” In the conference room of Lianshan Principality, the old man dressed in a white sorcerer’s robe without any badges on it was Hematon. “The truth is that we defeated them several times in history.”


    “But we paid hefty prices!” Another person said loudly. Dressed in shiny golden armor, the person who spoke was the only saint-level master in Lianshan Principality. “Mr. Hematon, you must know that we had to ask the Radiant Light Godly Nation to create miracles each time when the Shadow Legion attacked us.


    “But now...” He mmed his fist on the table and roared in a fury, “They didn’t respond! Didn’t respond at all! Don’t they know the current situation?! They only care about their faith!”


    “Mr. Saint Heinz is cultivating in seclusion,” Sword Saint us said coldly, “Her Highness the Princess is busy and tied up. She sent me and a portion of the Godly Pce Legion here to help you.”


    “Mr. us, when did you begin to serve the Radiant Light Godly Nation?!” The man wearing golden armor sneered.


    “I’ve sent messages to the Elf n and the Dwarf n,” Adolf said, “Everyone, I think it’s time for us to put down the grudges between different races.”


    Although these people were here to discuss ande up with an answer, it was clear that they were not as friendly to each other as they imed.