"Save your Sanskrit mysticism for preaching to your believers!"
The Frost Devourer Beast addressed the many participants in the hall. "No matter how the reviews and judgments were made before, this time, the Frost Devourer Beast demands that the council raise our voting rights to the same level as Sanskrit Vajra's. If we are still ranked dead last among the great races participating in the Abyss war, then we Frost Devourer Beasts will have to fight the various races properly and see whether they truly possess the strength to hold such rights!"
"Pfft..."
The one who sneered was none other than the Blade Queen Mother Empress.
This peerless beauty, exquisite and haughtily unmatched, lifted her teacup and said coolly, "Anyone can see that the Abyss war is about to enter its final stage. Fight the various races? Defecting to the Abyssal Devil Race is not a wise choice. I have never heard of those fiends joining forces with any race. Like void creatures, any foreign race that approaches them cannot escape the fate of being devoured. Frost Beast Emperor, be careful—disaster comes from the mouth!"
Among all races, the Brood Nest race possessed the greatest number of voting rights. The Blade Queen was also acknowledged as one of the most powerful beings, with very few capable of matching her.
The Blade Queen then said forcefully, "Since this meeting is meant to settle conflicts over voting rights, hmph hmph, the Brood Nest race need not beat around the bush. No matter what conclusion this meeting reaches, as long as the total remains six hundred and three votes, the Brood Nest race's one hundred and twenty-five voting rights cannot be reduced! Whether in terms of historical contributions or racial strength, the Brood Nest race fears no questioning."
As the Blade Queen spoke,