After traveling through time, I want to become a magical omnipotent saint

"...Everyone knows about the Demonic Mist and Black Cloud incident this year, right? The Demonic Mist and Black Cloud mostly appeared in the Western Continent, and rarely appeared in the Central Continent and the Eastern Continent. The Oberic Empire was lucky enough to defeat two king-level monsters and one special-level monster. I estimate that in the future, even more powerful monsters will appear in our world. You all know what the meeting mainly discussed."

"So, vote on who needs to unite," Zevaang's aura was calm. He only talked about the key points in the meeting and didn't talk too much. "Who doesn't need to unite can express their opinions. If you leave, we will not provide any assistance if you encounter monsters that you cannot defeat."

It was the first time that Ling Yi discovered that Zewanang was such a tough guy.

While Ling Yi was waiting for the national-level magicians in the back to vote, he muttered to himself: The national-level magicians are already the strongest existence on the earth today, and each of them is very arrogant and has never encountered any strong enemies.

Zevaang and Puka Longni have already experienced a life-and-death situation, and with the elf god Aishanipa, plus Shui Xi and me, this alliance has already occupied half of the country.

Aishanipa doesn't like to talk or contact others, which is consistent with the information she got from the previous contact with the Elf God.

"Mr. Tolivia and Ms. Nadel," Zawaon asked when he saw them both raise their hands, "Why, do you have any ideas?"

Others were not in a hurry to express their opinions and just looked at Zewaang in silence.

"If we keep helping your Oberic Empire, isn't that too unfair? At least make it clear whether there is any running errand fee? And if we go to your territory at will, will your leaders have any objections?" Nadel's question was very unique, and it was also the concern of others.

"We can make it clear in the terms of cooperation how to distribute the labor costs," Zewaang said. "I am establishing a federation that will benefit everyone. This first meeting is a confidential one, and no one will reveal any of the content of the meeting. If you have any ideas or requests, feel free to speak up and pool your wisdom."

"Can I take some of the monster materials from the monsters I killed? Distribute them evenly..."

Zevaang interrupted, "Mr. Tolivia, I do not allow equal distribution. Only distribution according to work is fair."

At this time, Lu Xiao Bojie stood up and left his seat.

Aishanipa looked at him, he was an old dark elf, a dragon lance warrior, possessing the strength of the third level of the national level, the strongest among all.

When Zevaang saw him preparing to leave, he was about to ask the reason when Lu Xiao Bojie raised the dragon lance.

"Only the weak need to join forces. The truly strong are lonely. I have no interest in cooperating. I thought you guys would be able to do better..."

"You will regret this, Mr. Lu Xiao Bojie. King-level monsters are not as easy to deal with as you think."

"...If I can't deal with it, then that is my fate. You guys can play with it on your own. The Magic Mist and Black Cloud won't show up for several years. It's a King-level monster. You guys are making trouble because you are afraid of being beaten."

After saying that, Lu Xiao Bojie narrowed his eyes and looked at Aishanipa, released the special teleportation scroll in his hand, and left.

"...Mr. Zevaang, it's not impossible for us to unite, but we must have a leader, right?" said the desert wolf-man, Samael Carter. He was covered in khaki wolf hair and wore a leather suit made of special-grade monsters.

"Leader, you have to be someone capable. What do you think, should we vote or fight?" Zewaang's tone was still flat and serious, and his high-pitched voice had an inexplicable sense of dominance over everyone.

The national-level magician, who prides himself on being aloof, never likes being talked to in a superior position. The ones who gave in today were Shui Xi and Ling Yi who were sitting in the front row. Their special abilities could easily suppress everyone present.

Everyone had experienced this a few days ago, but Aishanipa felt uncomfortable with Ling Yi who didn't show her face. She wondered if it was her who killed the magic eagle thunder beast in the magic cave that day.

"Let's vote. It's boring to keep fighting with each other." He Huaistans from the continent of Fuzhong said while gesturing for one second.

Ten minutes later, a hasty vote was inscribed on each cardboard.

Zewaang checked and found no one was cheating.

The weird voting result was that they voted for themselves, Aishanipa voted for Shuixi, Shuixi voted for Lingyi, and Lingyi voted for Aishanipa.

Zevaang threw Shuixi. He thought that, in terms of strength, no one present could defeat Shuixi, after all, he had seen her take away a quick knife from Pukka Longni without even using magic.

After the voting results were announced, they each discussed why that woman had received Zewaang's approval.

Samael is the only sub-human and is of wolf descent, so any superiority he faces must be decided by battle.

He quickly drew the rapier from his waist, and his yellow figure and sword blade flashed in the moonlight, casting countless shadows.

Aishanipa glanced at the frozen audience, then clapped slowly.

Samael was so fast that everyone was stunned for a second. Pukka Ronni almost drew his sword. When Zewanang reacted, Samael's blade had already cut Shui Xi's right shoulder.

His whole body lay on the slope like a lizard and stabbed with the sword.

Everyone looked carefully, their eyes focused on Shui Xi's left hand, which twisted the blade of the rapier. She didn't even bother to look back at Samael's attack.

Shui Xi sat steadily, and everyone could see that she had not released the source of magic power in her body, without a single fluctuation. In an instant, she amazed everyone and they said she was a purification magician, but who knew that her skills were more agile than those of a national-level swordsman.

"What are you doing?"

Shui Xi's reaction was like that of a slow-witted girl, and she looked at Samael with curiosity.

The vertical pupils of the dragon people instantly made Samael feel like a weak prey.

Samael pulled back his rapier with all his strength, and Shui Xi slowly let go.

"I'm sorry, I was just testing it on behalf of everyone else...it turns out that your skills are even stronger than mine. I was presumptuous."

"Oh? Samael, if you encounter a king-level monster at this speed, you won't survive for more than a minute."

Shui Xi seemed to be talking in a comforting tone.

Puka Longni folded his hands and couldn't help but say: "When you encounter a king-level monster, you will understand that with your strength, defeating a king-level monster requires more than ten times the usual strength."

No one dared to object and approved Ren Shuixi Longzun to be the leader of the National Magic Warlocks Association.

A few days later, Corey Roman Third Reich.

The headquarters of the Magic Group, in front of the door of the underground conference hall.

"...What does that fox Zevaon want by teaming up with a national-level magician?"

Several people from the Seven Lords of the Magic Group discussed this.

"They are afraid of king-level monsters."

"...We are now only short of the remains of a king-level monster to create a potion that can reach 50% of the demonization level. No matter what they like to unite with, our demonization mission should be put first."

"In two months, the major magic academies will open soon. After the brainwashing, those children who have successfully transformed into magic have been able to integrate into the group of ordinary children. I will be responsible for the next step of the Zhiqing Project. You are responsible for the magic experiments. Not everyone walks the same path."

Mahegera returned to headquarters.

"I come back very rarely. There are many secret sentries of the Almighty Eye watching me. If I go back too late, I will inevitably reveal my flaws. If there is anything, please solve it quickly. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

Tolivia Bondo then arrived at the Magic Group headquarters, and everyone knelt before them.

"Captain..."

Tolivia's ring emitted a red light, resonating with the magic seal in the conference hall, and the complex and changeable dark red magic seal rotated.

After the leader of the Magic Group went in, the others stood up and followed.

In the conference hall, only the Demon's Eye is waiting for everyone's arrival.

"Any instructions? Lord Demon's Eye." Tolivia bowed to it.

The voice of the Demon Envoy appeared in their minds.

"The battle outside the domain is approaching the second line of defense. The more urgent the situation is, the more powerful magicians with hidden identities will appear in this world. Your plan is not thorough enough. I need a gap in the magic academy of this world, a gap of several decades, instead of just carrying out your magic experiment and Zhiqing plan alone."