"Of course!"
"Naturally."
"I will do my utmost!"
"If there's a need, summon me anytime."
…
The emotions of the council members were stirred by Lor's words, all stood up to express their support, turning the atmosphere in the grand meeting room lively, and the worry on the faces of Francis and others vanished completely.
Just as Lor had stated, as long as he could ascend to the Eighth Ring, he would immediately become an Overlord, and by then, the Wizard Civilization would firmly hold the position of Alliance Leader in Plane Sea No. 758. Furthermore, they could maintain a foothold in future wars.
Lor, with a smile at the corner of his lips, quietly listened to everyone's expressions of support, then gently pressed his hand downwards: "Thank you all for your support, please be seated."
"My ascension to the Seventh Ring is a matter of thousands of years, so that can be postponed, for now, let's focus on the present. How many Plane Groups of Wizards have not fully returned yet?"
