As soon as the voice of the Savage Raider came out, the other twelve people all took a step back in shock, their expressions full of disbelief.

Among them, the thin man known as the "Mystery Man" is especially unbearable. If the verbal confrontation just now was only suppressed arrogance, at this moment, even the fear in his eyes was the fear of the instinct of the advanced life.

The Savage Runner used his voice to prop up the rules of everyone else, and even suppressed the absolute control of the old guy's team in this territory for a short time, and there is only one possibility to do this, and that is that he has broken the boundaries of the Dominator and become the king of the Pioneer World:

Arbiter!

A field nobleman who can be promoted to baron after fully controlling a small plot world, and most of the time can obtain the status of a member of parliament or something; If you can control several small worlds or even one intermediate or above world, then you will become a viscount and start cultivating your own power and gain an independent seat in the high-level council; If there is enough opportunity for the strength to expand again, and can override the ordinary field noble pioneers to form a power suppression, then when you are promoted to the earl, you will also become the de facto ruler, ruling many worlds with the power of one person, becoming the supreme god of these worlds, and enjoying the glory of billions of dollars.

Every ruler, even in a place like the Land of the Gods, is a prince. Whether in the plot world or in the real world, he is a well-known big man.

The twelve people present were all like this.

One step further is not determined by chance. If the ruler can touch and master some of the underlying rules, then he is not weaker than the existence of the land of the gods itself, and at this time, he will also have the qualifications to participate in the highest decision-making and become a truly high king.

Arbiter, the arbiter is the dispute between the pioneers, the fate of a world!

So when the rules of the "Savage Raider" came out, everyone else chose to surrender at the first time, even the "Mystery" with a vendetta was no exception, and he had to willingly bow his head, bend down with the rest of the people, and say respectfully:

"Your Excellency, please forgive your sins, and I will only look forward to your lordship."

The Savage Raider nodded reservedly, swiped his hand in the air, and a dazzling seven-pointed star shone on his fingertips. This is a rule that forcibly attaches his own to this small piece of space, so unless the Savage Runner cancels or dies himself, this small piece of seven-pointed star will always exist.

"This is my Divine Tattoo!" He glanced at it with satisfaction, and gently tossed the seven-pointed star into the void. The power of the rules pulls it, and it will be scattered randomly to a certain corner of the world.

It's his rule imprint.

If one day he takes control of the supreme authority of this world, then this small piece of seven-pointed star is the true relic of the true god, worthy of the most magnificent temple to be worshiped and guarded for generations to come, and the most perfect relic of the gods that the clergy are close to them.

"Marquis of the Seven Pointed Star!" Just one glance at the streaks of the eyes, these twelve people will never forget it in their hearts. The arbiter will inevitably be the Marquis, who is not only the leader of the space, but also a member of the Senate of a certain principality in the real world, influencing countless forces to a certain extent.

This is the real top character, just like His Majesty the Marquis of Tulip, who Zhao Gao had only heard of but had never seen in the Land of the Gods.

In the face of the strong man who could not resist, the remaining twelve people had no strength to resist, but they were never willing to leave in vain, so they had to choose to continue to be silent.

"Lord Marquis, if you don't mind, allow me to use the rules to throw these three uninformed people out of their dreams in front of you." It seemed that after a long time, in the face of irresistible coercion, the Dream Ripper almost gritted his teeth, and used all his strength and courage to say this.

The brawny man, who was revered as the Marquis of the Seven Pointed Star, gave her an interesting look, and the latter, though still respectful, was becoming less afraid, and it was evident that after adjusting to the suppression, she had revealed her attitude.

She, and the forces behind her, have the right to participate in this matter.

For every top power, there will be a marquis. The strength of the Marquis of Seven Pointed Star was undoubted among the thirteen people, but it did not mean that he could monopolize all the benefits here.

"So, you do it." After only a moment of thought, the Marquis of Seven Pointed Star approved her qualifications to participate. In addition to determining the dominance of this matter, he does not have the luxury of being able to leave others behind and monopolize this only force recognized by the plot world.

In the final analysis, the so-called recognition of the plot world is just a name, and the real right to speak in the world has always relied on strength, and with this level of status, it is just a little more convenient to do a lot.

"Then please forgive me for being ugly!" The Dream Ripper saluted earnestly, then folded her hands together, and a huge circle of light quickly formed in her hands, and all beings inside were clearly recognizable.

She actually condensed a small plot world into the rules, artificially creating a dream that only accepts her control, and then pulling the opponent into it, so as to tear the opponent apart in the dream.

With such extraordinary means, it is no wonder that such a woman has a lot of real skills in the end.

"Wait!" It's a pity that as soon as the Marquis of Seven Pointed Star clapped his hands, this ball of light that was constantly rotating and getting bigger was suppressed by him, and the Dream Ripper who was urging with all his strength was immediately counterattacked, and a sweet mouthful of blood in his throat was almost about to spurt out, and she sucked half a breath and forcibly swallowed it.

The Marquis of Seven Pointed Star didn't bother to care about her at all, glanced at the twelve people arrogantly, and sneered: "Since everyone is reluctant to give up, then we might as well set a rule." As far as I know, the three members of this team are of good strength, and in a moment we will gain priority control of this force in order of defeating them. Okay, I'm done, who's for and who's against? ”

"I'm for it!" The Dream Ripper endured the pain of the trauma to his natal world, and was the first to speak out. Just now, the Marquis of Seven Pointed Star did not propose this article at the first time, but waited for her to finish her action and then suppressed it, which was itself a kind of demonstration, and the most direct punishment for her to be the first to put forward her opinion.

At this time, she once again showed her attitude, which was equivalent to choosing in fact to completely surrender.

"Okay, then you don't have to participate after you finish your move, and you will be directly ranked in the second sequence." The Marquis of Seven Pointed Star reciprocated the favor and announced the second decision in an unquestionable tone.

The decision was unanimously adopted.

There is no objection from the uninteresting.

This unreasonable but expected decision did not make her slack off, and after sorting out the slightly chaotic rules a little, a world that seemed to have just undergone the collapse of the sky and the earth recondensed, and gradually expanded into a large net under the rotation, flying towards the core of the old guy's team's territory.

A shallow halo of light blocked the progress of this net, which was the only protection of the plot world against this force. After all, the old guy's team contributed the heirloom jade seal with national fortune, which is equivalent to making a huge contribution to the plot world, and the formed forces also have a little luck given by this world.

"Eventful!" The Marquis of the Seven-Pointed Star seemed to have expected it, and with a cold snort, a huge seven-pointed star was imprinted, opening a huge gap in this halo.

The dream world immediately found the entrance, and after quickly invading, a strong man with a height of eight feet was dragged out of it before the gap could condense.

It's the eighth child who is sleeping.