Chapter 666: Treaty of Legends (1)

While the deep ocean was undergoing a tribulation, the surface wasn't peaceful either.

Today, in a secret location, the most influential people of the Unique Plains were gathered in person. As for who was powerful enough to summon them all together, it was actually a group of people who just recently made an appearance and took the three factions by storm; they called themselves the Treaty of Legends.

When the Treaty of Legends showed themselves to the Life, Dead, and Neutral Factions, they were all shocked because, despite its very small number, it was a group of Quasi Legend Rank Experts, and there were seven of them.

One had to know that there wasn't any Quasi Legend Rank expert present in the Unique Plains for thousands of years, nor was anyone able to react to it because it was simply too difficult.

But when seven of them together showed themselves all at once, this completely changed everything, and those Faction Leaders who thought themselves to be at the pinnacle of the Unique Plains without any match took a circle blow, and they had no choice but to surrender to the Treaty of Legends because those Quasi Legend Rank experts all belonged to a faction and organization. It's just that they never showed themselves and were always hidden.

Furthermore, there was also someone who knew about one of the Quasi Legend Rank's existence, but even he didn't think that there were more, which made this person feel despair.

Moreover, when Necro reached the Quasi Legend Rank, he was supposed to bring calamity upon the faction's life. He vanished without any trace, and any news about him vanished. The faction leaders were quite suspicious, but they couldn't find any clues about it.

Only after the Treaty of Legends showed themselves did they know what happened to Necro. He became a member of the Treaty of Legends, and now his status was something those leaders were envious of, especially the leaders of the life faction, as they didn't know how to feel about their old enemy turning into their superior and someone that they could only look up to and can't offend anymore.

In a giant hall, the three leaders of the life faction, Chairman Mathias, a Thunder Giant, President Bronte, a Charm Witch, and Manager Roy, a Lightning Elf, with their right-hand men, were sitting on one of the three tables in the hall.

On the second table sat the leaders of the neutral faction: Dark Duke Tomas, a Spirit Tree, Federation Master Ryan, a Sea Wyrm, and Pontiff Sebastian, a Faery Human, with their close aids.

Lastly, the representative of the Dead Faction, the new Dead Emperor, after proving his strength and defeating the other Dead Kings, previously known as the Aura Dead King, a High Lich just like the previous Dead Emperor Necro and his aid, the Illusionary Dead King!

No one in this hall, especially the representatives of the Dead and Life factions, expected to have this kind of gathering in their wildest dreams. A tense silence hung heavy in the air. The Dead and Life faction leaders, normally sworn enemies, sat side-by-side, their expressions betraying a mix of apprehension and suppressed hostility.

But right now, they were just menacingly staring at each other with a hint of complicated glint in their eyes, keeping their silence.

On the high platform a few meters away from the tables were seven empty thrones-like chairs. At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to those thrones as they felt powerful pressures descending in the hall,

The next moment, light pillars descend on those thrones, and seven figures are revealed after the light pillars are gone, giving off imposing and majestic air.

All the leaders stood up and bowed while greeting in unison, "We greet the Seven Legends!"

"We are very happy that you all spared your precious time and arrived here at such short notice. Please take your seat, everyone; there's no need for formalities." A wizened-faced old man with a long beard, silver hair, and a burly build benignly spoke as he gave others the impression of a kind elder.

But no one dared to take his appearance to judge his character; he was the oldest Faery Human alive and the x-Pontiff of the Cardinal Spirit Temple three generations before Sebastian, a Quasi Legend Rank Expert, Sylas.

Sebastian's old eyes shimmered with a complicated glint as he looked at Sylas, who was supposed to be dead but turned out alive out of nowhere. If he considers their relationship, then Sylas is his Great-Grandfather, whom he never met.

Not just him, but a few people here were feeling the same as Sebastian and could only sigh in resignation as they sat down. Despite having some sort of relationship with these seven figures, they knew they weren't quality enough to get close to them since they knew if they didn't want to use them, they would never approach them.

"Enough with these pleasantries; we have more important matters to discuss." At this moment, the woman in a black gothic dress with a curvaceous body, supporting huge breasts, and long black hair sitting in the center among the seven legends spoke in a cold, impassive tone that was very pleasant to the ears.

Furthermore, among the seven legends, she was the only one wearing a mask, and only her stellar light blue eyes were apparent.

The moment she spoke, the other six legends became solemn and didn't dare to breathe loudly, showing this woman's authority even among them, and it was a fact because this woman was the strongest Quasi Legend Rank within the Treaty of Legends and also the founder, they call her the Queen!

Her name, race, and age were unknown, but it didn't matter since she could defeat anyone in the Treaty of Legends without much effort. They all knew Queen was the closest being to becoming a Legendary Rank among them, just a hair away.

The faction leaders also noticed this, and they were astounded because it was the first time they saw this woman and all the legends together since they had been approached by one member of the Treaty before. So, they took a mental note not to offend this masked woman no matter what.

The Queen didn't seem bothered by the atmosphere as she spoke impassively and issued an order, "Skyfall, tell them their roles!"