章節 891: Chapter 382 Race Background Weapon, True Martial Heavenly King

At an independent seat on the side of the Parliament, Damon Lopes approached a young man with an imposing figure at the edge and said with a grin, "Brother, hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Damon Lopes."

The young man with the imposing figure paused for a moment and then smiled, "Brother Lopes, hello, my name is Joshua Welan."

But as soon as the two had exchanged greetings, the entire meeting room's space trembled and distorted slightly.

In front of the meeting room, on the circular thrones, five figures radiating the pressure of kings appeared, immediately causing everyone below to become solemn.

The Divine Sky Heavenly King, dressed in ancient garb, glanced below and said in a gentle voice, "Everyone, please find a seat and sit down; the meeting is about to begin."

At that moment, on the thrones in front, three more figures surrounded by the aura of rules appeared, followed by several more, and soon there were eleven kings present.