Chapter 1095 - 519: We Need a Godslayer!

Chapter 1095: Chapter 519: We Need a Godslayer!

A proposal drafted in the name of the Kingdom Alliance, inviting the three forces caught in the current chaotic vortex to sit together and discuss how to solve the current divine disaster crisis.

Yes.

This Duke from the small border Frost Crystal Kingdom dared to define the situation as a "Divine disaster".

Although other kingdom forces thought Adrian was probably driven mad under pressure, he exhibited an extremely decisive and fierce style.

He simply bypassed everyone and directly delivered the letter to the Extreme Ice Sacred Land and the Witch Association.

The fifth day.

And as the "deadline" was about to arrive, representatives of the three forces caught in the vortex finally gathered together.

Additionally, at the extra request of Finn, the current head of the Witch Association, they decided on the meeting place in the low-profile Frost Crystal Kingdom.

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Frost Crystal Royal City.

After stepping out of the teleportation array first, Finn frowned slightly.

"Is this the place?"

He had an ordinary appearance, shorter than most, with a thin body hidden under a wide cloak, sunken eyes, and heavy dark circles, as if he hadn’t slept in a long time.

However, Finn’s eyes were sharp, showing no sign of fatigue, and anyone who looked into them could directly feel the strong will stored within his body.

He glanced around, pondered for a moment, and shook his head somewhat regretfully.

"Chief, is there something wrong with this place?"

The accompanying personnel noticed his strange behavior, approached, and asked in a low voice, cautiously observing the surroundings.

Though they were powerful mages, they did not lower their guard just because they had come to a small kingdom.

Only cautious, well-prepared mages are qualified to be called Mage Lords.

Those foolish enough to die due to negligence did not deserve to be called mages at all.

"No, nothing."

Finn lowered his eyes and spoke lightly, "I thought there might be something special here, but it doesn’t seem different from other kingdoms."

"Ignorant, backward, though surprisingly not as poor, yet lacking the light of wisdom."

"I really don’t know why she likes it here..."

The last sentence was uttered so softly that only Finn could hear it.

He had just subtly sent out a servant demon, borrowing its eagle eye to survey the whole royal city, particularly focusing on areas like the slums.

Unexpectedly, he found that the residents there looked almost the same as his own domain’s inhabitants, not even a single vagrant was seen on the roads.

His domain achieved this by exempting residents from taxes and recruiting many of them to perform the most basic raw material processing work in his magical artifacts factories.

How exactly did such a small feudal kingdom allow these people to rise out of poverty?

While Finn pondered, a tall nun in the slum set aside the potion she was conceiving, slowly looked up, and frowned at the servant demon concealed in the air.

Then, without hesitation, she threw the scripture in her hand forcefully.

Swish—Crack.

With the servant demon suddenly dying without warning, the shared vision syncing ceased, causing Finn to furrow his brows even tighter.

"Hmm? Discovered so soon?"

Despite the servant demon becoming feeble, Finn did not become angry, only casually soothing it.

Since there was a strong presence that could discover his servant demon, he should accordingly show respect.

It seems that this small Frost Crystal place isn’t as weak as it appears; there are formidable figures concealed here.

Finn fell into silent contemplation, thoughts flitting in his mind, while on the other side, his entourage had already interfaced with the royal reception attendant who came upon hearing the news.

After identifying themselves, the kingdom’s attendant displayed a suitable smile and gracefully led them to board a carriage, heading to the location where the three forces would converse.

During the journey, the second in command of the Witch Association furrowed his brows slightly, puzzled, "You’re saying the location isn’t the Royal Palace, but chosen at the Ice and Snow Goddess’ Divine Hall?"

Finn, initially resting his eyes, uninterested in mingling with these matters, too frowned upon hearing this.

Chosen at the Divine Hall?

The second in command, Kevin, also a male mage and a talent nurtured by Finn over the years, quickly grasped the reason behind his frown.

Following that, Kevin comprehended the implication and candidly asked the attendant, "Hmm? What does this mean from the Frost Crystal Kingdom? Are you worried we’re going to cause damage here?"

"Haha, you’ve misunderstood."

The young attendant did not waver from the opposite’s hostile attitude, smiled lightly, nodded earnestly, and said:

"Choosing the location at the Divine Hall was not the decision of the Frost Crystal Kingdom, nor the Northern Kingdom Alliance, but was required by the lord from the Extreme Ice Sacred Land."

"The lord arrived half a day ago; they are now waiting in the Divine Hall for you all."

"If you have any issue with the location, you may directly negotiate with them once you arrive."

The attendant’s unyielding demeanor made Kevin feel displeased, and he intended to retort two sentences: "What kind of attitude is this? Do you know who you are... uh, yes, Master Finn."

Finn lowered the hand he raised and glanced at the smiling attendant.

"Understood, we’ll stick with that location, I have no objection."

Nodding, he asked again, "By the way, is your king there as well?"