Chapter 32 (1/2)
“Of course!”
Alfred nodded seriously.
“Even under our heavy suppression, the rebel army is still able to grow to such a level. Should this situation persist, who knows just how powerful they will become in the future?”
“Have you never considered this, Archbishop Frederick?”
“However, it’s still unclear which faction Joe belongs to.”
“Archbishop Frederick Bartley!”
Vice Bishop Alfred interrupted him.
“Do you think that the rebel army will forgive us once they learned of the secret from the Fall of the Gods?”
“This…”
Archbishop Frederick Bartley was slightly perturbed. Although he had only been in office for a short amount of time, he had some fundamental knowledge regarding the Fall of the Gods.
Therefore, he was well aware of what Alfred was referring to.
“Okay, I will attend the Round Table Conference!”
After pondering for a moment, Archbishop Frederick Bartley nodded.
“Very good, Archbishop Frederick Bartley. Be glad, as you have made the right decision.”
Vice Bishop Alfred smiled and hung up the call.
Soon, all the major forces had received Vice Bishop Alfred invitation.
“How’s that? My old friend, I told you they would agree!”
Horace Julius looked at Whitehead with a smile on his face.
“Cooperate with us to nip the crisis of the rebel army in the bud. Once the rebel army is gone, you will receive the rebel army’s rewards from the Hundred Beasts Board.”
Upon hearing the reward, Whitehead’s eyes immediately lit up.
Naturally, he had coveted the rewards from the Hundred Beasts Board for a long time.
However, as the rewards from the Hundred Beasts Board were provided only to those who owned pet beasts, he had no chance to obtain one.
After all, he had not signed any Beast Contracts yet.
He could only stand there and watch as the rewards were handed out.
However, this was a good opportunity for him. If he could manage to annihilate the rebel army, he would no longer need to worry about it.
Just the massive amount of resources that the rebel army’s territory held would make Dragon City rich.
After all, the rebel army occupied vast lands.
Not long after, a so-called Round Table Conference was held between the major forces of the Blue Planet.
While that was going on, everyone else was still paying attention to the Divine Artifact Board’s rankings.
“We’re finally at the 18th place! We’ve finally escaped from the rebel army’s domination.”
On the pet beast forum, those who were not part of the rebel army happily exclaimed.
After the 30th place, the rebel army’s members’ appearances had become much rarer.
The rankings had returned to a situation where the top few factions were competing against each other once more.
“The person on 18th place shouldn’t be someone from the rebel army, right?”
“They shouldn’t be. If they were up there, I would be traumatized for real this time.”
While everyone was busy, golden words appeared on the Divine Artifact Board in the sky.
[18th place: The Spear of the Journeying Empress Zenobia ]
[ Owner’s Level: Advanced Stage 9]
[ Phase: Prime ]
[ Owner: Ferguson Bertram ]
[ Reward: Divine Beast Blood x1 ]
Swoosh!
Golden rays were fired from the board.