At the Huaxia Paranormal Bureau Headquarters, Feng Wuxian stared at the intelligence in his hand without speaking for a long time.
A senior member of the Paranormal Bureau beside him asked quietly, "Director, the Freedom Alliance has suffered heavy losses. Does Huaxia need to send reinforcements?"
Feng Wuxian shook his head.
He said, "It isn't that we're unwilling to help. We have our own battlefields."
"The Kunlun Rift, the Ancient Ruins, and dozens of Weird Domains above A-Rank within Huaxia-every one of those places needs forces to guard it."
He sighed and continued, "This is the age we live in. All Divine Domain-level Experts are tied down by Abyssal Rifts."
At the same time, eight special communication channels opened across the world.
No organizations took part in this meeting, nor were there any national representatives. There were only beings of Divine Domain Rank.
This was the first direct meeting between all the world's Divine Domain-level Experts.
Projections appeared one after another in the void.
Skadi of Northern Europe wore her long, ice-blue hair loose, with ten-thousand-year-old ice frozen around her.
Messiah, the Pope of Europe, was bathed in holy light, his true face indistinct.
Ngugi of Africa sat upon a throne of earth.
Itapa of the Amazon was connected to the entire rainforest, which reflected his indistinct outline.
Agni of India kept his eyes tightly shut, as though he could see through the future.
Xuanyuan Wudi of Huaxia sat cross-legged with an ancient sword on his back.
In Eastern Japan's Mount Fuji range, a figure stood over a rift at the mouth of a dark valley. It was Abe Gensai, who guarded the Yellow Springs Rift.
The final two places remained empty. One belonged to the fallen Solomon, and the other... belonged to Lin Jin, the Divine Rankings First Place.