In the square in front of the crowded Boztut's house, with the emergence of big figures, their guards, knights and followers also dispersed, as if they were isolated from a zone, occupying a corner of the square.

With so many such people, those who are not at high enough and have not had enough strength will naturally be excluded. They can only gather in groups on the periphery of the square, and look at the great figures with good status inside the square, and dare not speak out.

But for those real big shots, these people don’t need to take them seriously at all.

They just looked at someone who was on the same level as them or had the ability to stand here with them, and a hint of vigilance appeared in their expressions.

They knew very well why the other party came.

Therefore, they are all unquestionable competitors.

Of course, while being alert in their hearts, they still need to maintain their superficial skills.

The first thing to break the silence was Misgi who spoke.

"I didn't expect everyone to come, it was quite lively."

His Majesty, the king of the magic power Lalabai, didn't even have any airs. He was like an uncle who could be seen everywhere, laughing generously while greeting everyone present.

However, none of the people present dared to underestimate this generous king.

Because, His Majesty the King is not only very capable, but also a magician of up to eighty-eight levels, and he also uses a rare and special magic. Even legendary strong men dare not underestimate him.

Not to mention, next to His Majesty the King, there is a taciturn, very intellectual, very calm and sturdy magician.

That is the strongest man in the magic power Lalabai, the leader of the magician group who Lalabai is proud of, and the legendary magician with a level of 97, Moldo Bihusse.

People looked at the two pillars of Lalabai and remained silent.

There were only a few people who dared to speak in front of them.

"His des Misgi must be quite timely."

That's what I said is an orc who is stronger than Meldo, two meters tall, his arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, his muscles are bulging, and he is full of strength.

He has a pair of white tiger ears, a tiger whisker on his face, and a tiger tail behind him swings up and down, but it is also full of power, giving people the feeling of a whip whipping the air, which is terrifying.

He is the minister of the second-ranked combat nation tribe in the Orcs. He commands hundreds of thousands of orc warriors. He is also a famous top legendary strongman. He is the same level as Moldo, and has a tiger warrior of ninety-seven, which is Nob.

Around Nob, there were a group of orc subordinates who could tell at a glance that they were very strong.

Several of them were at the level of 80 or above, while the rest were at the level of 70 or above, with a fierce look on their faces, which directly told everyone present how difficult it was to mess with them.

Only those who have so many powerful subordinates and are very powerful in themselves dare to speak so bluntly in front of His Majesty, Lalabai, right?

The third largest military magic power in the world is not a casual call. His Majesty the king of others comes in person, and there are naturally very few people who are qualified to talk to him on the same level.

However, there is no shortage of such people here.

Nob, only one of them.

"I haven't seen His Majesty for a long time."

The one who spoke like this was the knight who was carrying a sword and surrounded by several powerful minions.

He was the most uncharacteristic among the big guys present. He looked ordinary and had an average body shape. Even if he wore armor and had a sword on his back, he was still very ordinary. He was a type that no one could recognize when thrown into the crowd.

But if someone with a keen sense is present, you will find that there will be an extremely sharp sword energy on this knight from time to time, making people feel slightly nervous.

He is Joseph, a legendary powerful man who had become famous twenty-five years ago, known as the Sword Saint of the Wind, but suddenly announced his retirement at the most dazzling moment and no longer cares about the world. He only appeared here today.

It is also not surprising that Joseph would say hello to Misgid.

Because he was once affiliated with Lalabai and was the strongest knight in Lalabai.

"Joseph." Misgi said to him with some surprise: "I really didn't expect to see you here. We haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

"Yes." Joseph nodded and smiled honestly, "We have never seen each other again since I announced my retirement."

"Really, it's too long." Misgi said as she sighed: "I often think that if Joseph Qing had not left at the beginning, Lalabai would definitely be famous not only in the mainland in terms of magic, right?"

As soon as Joseph had time to say anything, Moldo spoke.

"I have often heard from His Majesty that you are mentioned, Lord Joseph."

Moldo said something a little stiff.

He only began to emerge after Joseph left Lalabai, and was gradually reused by Misgi, growing up step by step to this point, and reached the level of today.

Nowadays, Moldo can be regarded as one person or less than ten thousand people in Lalabai, but Misgi still often mentions Joseph and regrets this, believing that if Lalabai had Joseph, it would definitely be stronger, and even let Lalabai be not only a magical power, but also a knight power.

If you listen to this kind of words too much, Moldo will naturally feel dissatisfied. He feels that even without Joseph, Lalabai will still become stronger and stronger under his guidance.

In view of this, Meldo had a hint of hostility that others could vaguely perceive.

On the other hand, Joseph, the long-famous Sword Saint of Wind, seemed to have found nothing, and Feng Qingyun shook his head in a daze.

"You don't have to be too proud of me. I know that my ability is limited, otherwise I would not have lost to the Elbein family's predecessor head. More than twenty years have passed and I have not yet broken to the limit level."

This is a very important reason why Joseph announced his retirement.

Twenty-five years ago, Joseph was already a famous legendary powerhouse, and his level was not low, with a total of ninety-five. With his magical sword skills, even those with higher levels than him dared to challenge, and even took him off, which was full of energy.

At that time, although Gray also made a great reputation in the human world, Gray at that time was just a junior in the eyes of people of Joseph.

At that time, Gray was not a legendary powerhouse, but Joseph was already a famous legendary powerhouse. He was not only not weak in the legendary level, but also very strong. It is conceivable how energetic he was.

It was not until he blindly challenged the previous head of the Elbein family in the Kingdom of Mitra, Aridia's father, Thier's grandfather, the previous leader of the Knights of the Guards, and a top legendary knight with a level of 98 that he was defeated and was taught a lesson.

Since then, Joseph realized his limits and his abilities. He announced his retreat in a remote mountain in a disheartened manner.

Even so, Joseph was also a legendary powerhouse in the famous human world. His name as the Sword Saint of Wind attracted countless younger generations, many of whom went from thousands of miles to seek a master and became Joseph's disciples.

At this moment, the people Joseph brought by his side were the disciples he taught over the years.

These disciples are strong and weak, some are young and some are old, and there are many masters of 80 or above, who have been attracting the attention of people around them since the beginning.

From this we can see that Joseph is quite famous in the human world. Not only is he very strong, but he also teaches many disciples. You can vaguely see a few dressed in gorgeous clothes. He must be the children of noble families with good families.

This time, Joseph was invited out of the mountain by his disciples.

His purpose is also very simple, which is to hope to see the figure that had once dreamed of him during the meeting of the three tribes.

So, after learning about the arrival of Shavni, Joseph couldn't sit still and came here in person with a group of disciples.

Unfortunately, his competitors can be said to be everywhere.

"The limit level is the shackles of life, the limits of countless creatures. Regardless of the gods and demons, all of us, the human race, have cultivated and grown up from the beginning of our level. How easy is it to reach the limits of life?"

Nob looked at Joseph, and a little fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

"And if you eliminate the extreme-level powerhouses that do not exist in the human race, among the legendary powerhouses in the world, the Wind Sword Saint should be among the top five. I really want to ask you for advice to see if your sword is sharp or my claws are sharp."

An extremely powerful aura emerged from Nob's body and a wildness that made people breathe hard.

Joseph still looked light and calm.

"Minister Nobu doesn't need to be in a hurry. It's okay to discuss at any time, but it's not suitable here."

While rejecting Nob's challenge, Joseph turned to another big man who had been silent.

The others also restrained themselves and looked at each other.

There is no reason.

"Under Yule."

"Under Yule."

"Under Yule."

Misgi, Meldo, Joseph, Nob and others all saluted respectfully to the old man.

It's probably because the other party is the pope of the temple and the spokesperson of the gods in the human world. Not only is it backed by the gods, but it is also a legendary powerhouse who is famous earlier than Joseph.

Joseph's active period was twenty-five years ago, but the Pope's active period was fifty years ago.

At that time, people called him this - Omnipertham's strongest user of sacred magic and rehabilitation magic.

Yes.

The strongest in Omnipertham.

That is, the three realms are the strongest.
Chapter completed!