It was still the same pure white room as at the last meeting, still the foggy, indistinct air, still the strictly limited movement speed and attack capabilities of projections... At the gathering place designated by the Chairman, such a dreary environment had become standard equipment.
At the same time, to ensure absolute secrecy and the safety of the attendees, Silent Alliance meetings had always been held through projections at designated locations.
During the use of projections, the things participants wished to conceal were not limited to their identities or coordinates. Most chose to hide even their race and alignment, so although every person present was a Legendary powerhouse dominating their own territory, the projections crafted by spellcasters and martial professionals alike were all mysterious, bizarre, and indistinct.
For example, Punk's own projection was a vague hooded figure. Combined with his habitually silent personality, no one could possibly tell that this spellcaster was a Chaotic Neutral Half-elf. Such a simple projection was incredibly easy to disguise.
However, the spellcaster's projection was still fairly normal and ordinary. One had to admit that even at such a formal gathering of Legendary powerhouses, there were still some incomprehensible individuals who insisted on shaping their projections into bizarre forms.
In fact, when the spellcaster descended upon the meeting site in his projected body, the first things he noticed were two awkwardly strange objects in the venue.
They were indeed projections of two Legendary professionals. One of them took the form of a knight glittering with golden light from head to toe. The fighting energy projection stood there like its own light source, so dazzling that it seemed to be under concentrated spotlight fire.
The other was simply a dark green square panel, across which lines of glaring crimson ancient Byron language were continuously scrolling:
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