Rennes stood among the extreme warriors and accepted their worship.

He looked at these extreme warriors who were almost as high as him even if they were half-kneeling. The soul eye could see clearly the changes in their beliefs in some people. As their primordials, the symbiotics gradually moved from ordinary barbarians to today, subtly changing them. This change will happen sooner or later.

For myself, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

The god of loyalty and glory, Jiliman, is still in the temple of Astat. He does not want one day in the future, the god suddenly revives and seizes control of the extreme warrior with him.

If Gillman kept sleeping, he would be peaceful.

Otherwise...

Rennes didn't mind getting another divine fire.

"Go, brothers."

He whispered: "Go to the plateau outside to train, the sooner you get familiar with the power, the better. There will be many battles waiting for you in the future, and there will be countless enemies that you need to destroy."

"Yes, boss!"

The extreme warriors responded with a loud bang and stood up and entered the portal leading to the unmanned plateau.

Renn asked the two Leicao Tianshang soldiers to guide them in training, and returned to the mechanical alchemy room to continue working. The collected materials can create another thirty sets of power armor. Many of the components have been completed and are waiting for assembly and testing, and they will strive to complete them within three months.

A few days later.

It's a sunny day.

The sky is cloudless, the temperature is neither cold nor hot, and it is very pleasant.

The entire Gotham City was shrouded in a warm atmosphere, with crowds of people on the streets and endless cars and horses. People can hear the voices of conversation no matter where they go. After half a month of publicity and warm-up, almost everyone already knows that the mysterious building in Shield Island Bay has been completed and a grand opening ceremony will be held today!

The huge shadow screen in the bay has blocked the sky for almost two years.

No matter where you are in the city, you can see the shadow covering the sky when you look up. When it appears, it arouses the curiosity of countless people and inquire about it.

However, no one knows what is happening in the shadows.

The residents of Gotham have gradually become accustomed to its existence, and now it is finally about to be revealed.

Shortly after dawn, many residents gathered to the west of the city and climbed up the thirty-mile wall, hoping to grab the closest location to the Island of Truth.

In normal times, people are not allowed to go up the city walls, and today is an exception.

Some people even fought for the position, and even if the Knights of the Holy Lances maintained order, several bloodshed occurred.

Soon, the city walls and the dock port were full of people, as well as the windows of the tall buildings in the west of the city and the roofs, and there were pairs of eyes staring at the direction of the Island of Truth.

Many people couldn't get a favorable position, so they simply left the city to the Aberaken Peninsula, and even ran across the bay to stand on the overgrown shore to watch the ceremony.

There was no ship in the wide bay, and the waters were cleared.

All the ships that had just arrived this morning were forced to stay at the exit of the bay. The crew and passengers climbed onto the deck and watched the Island of Truth from afar.

But they only saw a group of holy lancer knights riding bronze galloping horses patrolling the island's shadow curtain in the sky.

It's almost noon.

Finally, amid the anticipation of hundreds of thousands of people, the towering wizard tower sounded a loud bell on the highland fortress in Gotham City.

when!

A round of bright magical light emanated from the top, the gate of the fortress opened, and two teams of bronze galloping horses ran out of it, opening the way in front.

Then came a convoy of more than 30 cars, like a long dragon, driven out of the fortress under the escort of the Knights of the Holy Lark. The convoy came down from the high ground and walked west along the wide street. The street had long been controlled, and the streets were crowded with pedestrians watching.

"Look!"

"It seems that the first car was Speaker Rennes."

"It's either, it's him."

As the discussion was full of discussion, many people recognized the people in the car, and saw Rennes at first sight, and an old wizard with white hair and beard sitting in the back row with Rennes. Some people recognized the wizard and were shocked and exclaimed: "Speaker Rennes's teacher, Master Anxi!"

"Master Ancivodaus has come too."

The few people were attentive in the front passenger seat, and Rennes's chief maid Frangasca sat there, and her beauty was fascinated by the men even if it was just a glance.

The car Renn was riding passed quickly.

In each car behind, there were great figures from the empire, either the Holy Soul Wizard or the Imperial Congressman, and the empire's consul, His Excellency Gneus!

The presence of so many big names made people realize how grand the celebration is today.

Soon after, the convoy arrived at the westernmost point of Gotham.

The convoy passed through the city gate and parked on a platform near the shore. This was built half a month ago and hung from the air in the air. It was a few thousand square meters. The water surface was under the platform. There was no fence on the edge, but there was a rostrum with ten steps on three sides.

The back of this rostrum is facing the direction of the island of Mary.

In the audience, hundreds of elves, dwarves, human extraordinary people, wealthy people, business leaders, celebrities, and mercenary leaders. They were all well-known figures in Gotham City. They were invited by the City Hall to watch the ceremony. They sat in the audience rows, waiting for the celebration to begin.

At this moment, these people looked at the empire's great figure who got off the car.

The most eye-catching one is naturally Gotham's owner, Speaker Rennes.

He was accompanied by Ancivodaus, one of the three giants of the Empire and now can be called the leader of the three giants of the Empire. When the old wizard came, everyone stood up to show respect.

Many people were surprised.

The Holy Soul Wizard will not leave his floating city easily, nor will he leave the empire easily. Master Anxi will definitely have a reason to come in Gotham in person.

Then, they saw more Holy Soul Wizards getting off the car behind.

Master Euroin, who also had a white hair and a kind face;

Congerard Great Sage, Duke of Silver Star, Queen of the Storm, President Sabra;

The Imperial Consul Gneus, the accompanying Rick Guard commander Hestoke;

"North Wind Blade" Ms. Isina, the Lord of Hastav and his wife, Ms. Leila;

Belisaliu Carr, chief vice president of the Mechanical Union;

Dean Margarita of the Elatusa Warlock Academy;

Lord Rosita, the saint of the earth church;

The arbitrator of the Justice Church, His Excellency Cecil, "Sword of Silver";

There are also many representatives of legendary wizards from other floating cities, the Modu nobles and more than 20 imperial congressmen. These people are all famous figures of the Empire, including many powerful saints, but in front of the Holy Soul Wizards, consuls and church representatives, they seem less dazzling.

Originally, Gotham, who was sitting on the platform, was a little dissatisfied and felt that the city lord was negligent and let him wait for more than an hour.

Now they have no complaints.

At this moment, there are six Holy Soul Wizards on this platform, which is equivalent to half of the Supreme Council, and there are many holy-level powerhouses from the Zhen Empire and even the main material world. In addition to Ms. Kuilu, Captain Kestagin, Captain Livlin and Lord Izt, the number of holy-level powerhouses is close to twenty!

The number of legends is even more uncountable, at least two or three hundred.

Gotham City gathers peak combat power that can shake the world.

From the time Rennes got off the car, the screams in the crowd didn't stop for a second.

Such a huge extraordinary power gathered here. Even if people try to restrain their breath as much as possible, the fluctuations emitted still make countless people's souls tremble and shocked. Some residents are just ordinary people, because they are too close to them and cannot bear this pressure, so they quickly retreat to the back.

More people grit their teeth and stick to their own positions.

The Imperial distinguished guests who came from afar were sitting in the front row under the rostrum. Everyone's seats were arranged in advance by Francas, and no one was messy.

In the eyes of everyone, Renn stepped on the steps of the red carpet and slowly climbed the rostrum.

Suddenly, the whole audience was safe.

Rennes became the focus of everyone.

He didn't say anything, and stood on the empty stage and looked at the island of Truth in the bay about three miles away. After a few seconds, he turned back and turned to the shadowy sky on the island of Truth, and showed a playful smile to everyone below the stage.

From the perspective of everyone below the audience, Renne's figure was particularly tall and set off by the shadow, like a lighthouse in the darkness, with a subtle halo shrouded in his body.

The saint-level powerhouses feel good.

The guests under the holy stairs looked at the young man who had created countless miracles in the past seven years, and only awe and admiration were found in their hearts.

To this day, no one dares to underestimate Rennes. His strength and status make people unable to even be jealous, so they can only look up to them.

Today, so many saintly powerful people gathered together is proof of this.

Crack, Crack...

The camera flashes kept flashing, and journalists from various newspapers in the Empire sent out. For publicity needs, Francas specially set up a press seat on the platform, and the special photographers in the city hall even did a rehearsal to record the important moments of the celebration.

Renn pressed his hands and asked the reporters to stop taking pictures.

"All the Holy Spirits, Lord Consul, distinguished guests..."

Renn spoke, and the amplification technique made his voice spread across the coast of Shield Island Bay, allowing the crowd to hear it clearly.

He paused for a moment, his eyes swept over the Saint-level powerhouses in the front row, and the Soul Eye instantly saw through their mood at this moment, most of them were full of curiosity.

A few are mixed with personal grievances, such as Duke of Silver Star.

Two years ago, she got the Floating City as she wished, but she had a rift again because of the little problems in the Floating City. She was not as resentful as she was, but she still hated herself.

There is also the consul Gneus, who was confirmed to attend until yesterday.
To be continued...