Following.

Amid solemn music, a meeting was held at Ramirez's Chapel to forge an alliance of order against the invading Chaos People.

In the Great Chapel, representatives of various forces sat in their seats, forming a circle, and a large blank space was left in the center of the circle.

This is a place for those who give their opinions to speak.

After the speeches of several representatives of the largest powers, the nobles began to make an uproar.

Although it is not explicitly stated, most people know that the next time is to use tradition to determine the right to speak.

Martial Arts Tournament.

During the Holy War a thousand years ago, Greyius single-handedly defeated the heroes of the world at the martial arts conference, which led to the establishment of the following ancient covenant, which has been passed down through the ages.

It's just that in the current situation, the strength of force is not necessarily really strong, and only by subduing all the forces can it be possible to make those camps with their own hearts truly united under the ancient covenant.

Peace negotiations take too long, and order and civilization cannot afford to spend at all, so they can only use this most primitive and traditional way, that is, to fight.

In fact, if anyone wins in the end, they will not only need to be responsible for coordinating the work of the entire Order Alliance, but also need to take the lead in the next battle, so in a sense, this is also an Iron Throne.

Just when everyone was making a lot of noise, secretly guessing who would be the first to stand up, a crisp footstep came.

Clicks–

Rosen stood directly in front of everyone.

Anyway, you have to go on it yourself in the end, so it's better to start from the beginning.

Lawson looked around, then spoke.

"Rosen, Lord of the Ashes of Isrul, declares that Isrul will stand in the Alliance of Order against the people of Chaos, and if you have a friend who disagrees, you can stand up and discuss it with me in the witness of the goddess. ”

This sentence made the entire Great Sanctuary immediately quiet.

No one expected that Lawson would be the first to stand up, because in their opinion, Isrul's demands were not strong, as long as the Order Alliance could be successfully established, this race that had been exiled for thousands of years should be able to return to the main material plane logically, and they didn't need to do anything more.

At first, people thought that it would be the Wendland Federation and the like that would be the first to come forward, and they would have that kind of strength.

The first person to come to power means that in a sense, he will experience the most battles, which is a test for both body and mind, and the huge pressure and urgency of the battle will lead to mistakes, and one mistake may lead to defeat.

There are not many martial arts tournaments in history, and in the recorded martial arts tournaments, there is only one person who stands from the first to the final victory, and there is only one Greyus.

"Does he want to emulate Greyioseus?"

There is speculation, but most of the forces are standing still, waiting for others to come forward and challenge.

Aside from the Sanctuary and the Elven Court, not many people knew about the true strength of the Ash Lord, and there were those who had found Lawson's name on the Night's Watch hunt list, but that was a long time ago, and there was no more information about the Ash King other than his superior swordsmanship.

Even this so-called superior swordsmanship, the vast majority of people do not have an intuitive understanding.

Lawson stood where he was, surrounded by several people eager to try, but he suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and in any case, it would be unwise to go up and challenge Lawson without any understanding.

The scene was deadlocked, until, a voice rang out.

"Since everyone is so modest, let's go down and try Lord Lawson's sword. ”

A woman stood up and slowly walked in front of Rosen.

Every step she took on the marble floor caused ripples in the air, and the solid and heavy marble was as disturbed as the surface of the water.

It was none other than the Wind Knight from the Elven Court, Beludindy of the Ancients.

"Lord Beludandi, I've always been curious about your fighting style, and it seems that I can see it today. ”

Rosen moved his right foot back half a step and struck a relaxed posture that looked full of flaws.

He knew that the reason why Beludindy stood up was largely to give other forces a reason to make a move, and at the same time, if Beludindy was defeated by Rosen's men, then some forces that thought they were inferior to her were likely to give up challenging Rosen, which invisibly saved Rosen a lot of energy.

Of course, it would be unscientific to say that the Elven Court did not have any needs, and Rosen was indeed standing here with the idea of competing with people from all walks of life in order to seek an opportunity to break through the Golden Order, so he was fully focused at the moment and focused all his perception on Beludandi's body.

"Originally, the most suitable candidate to compete with Lord Lawson would have been Morjana, who also wielded a sword, but since I'm standing here, I won't say anything more. ”

Beludindy said, opening his hands and pulling out two heavy books from the void on the left and right.

The book floated in front of her, slowly opening.

Behind Beludindy, infinite bookshelves loom as if you are in a large library of endless books.

"It's been a long time since I've fought at this level, so if there's something that's not well controlled, please forgive me. ”

Rosen knew that this was just a joke by Beludindy, the golden level had an absolutely precise power control ability, and the power of a thousand jun could be gathered in the micro-end, so there was no need to worry about bad control.

When he saw the large library, he immediately understood that this was Beludindy's law.

"The Great Library of Immobility."

Although it was not clear what the essence of that law was, Rosen could sense that Beludindy had suppressed its power to the level of bronze or so, which was also the rule of the martial arts conference.

Only compete within the scope of skills, and do not oppress people with the realm.

From the large library behind Beludindy, countless books flew out and opened one after another, colorful lights appeared, and magic arrays swirled and flew one after another.

Rosen glimpsed several familiar spells from it, it stands to reason that the Elven Court has been closed for thousands of years, and these new types of magic should not be controlled by Beluddy, even if she learns on the spot, then her learning ability is too fast.

Presumably this is the ability brought by Beludindy's law, Rosen didn't bother too much, he thought about it, and instead of pulling out the wolf knight sword from the law space, he stretched out two fingers and bent his fingers into a sword, condensing a slender sword body with magic power, which was very different from his original style.

But Beludindy, at the first sight of Rosen's posture, showed a slight look of surprise.

"Elven Sword Dance? Who taught him?"