According to Siegel's standards, races that can cast teleportation spells have good magical talents and can be taken to the temple of magic.↗, this includes humans, elves, dwarves, dwarfs, dragons, etc. The undead represented by lichs are also among them. It is difficult for Naga in the mysterious sea to come up to the shore, and they are squinting their wet eyes and looking at the scene around them.

Some races do not have such good casting talents, but they are also very large, such as orcs, halflings, wings, etc. They also have a seat in the conference room. Originally, this room was not used for a large number of people. After seeing the number of teleportation magic used by the Golem Reed, he couldn't help but start to worry. However, as Siegel folded the space and expanded the room, he sighed and felt relieved.

The clones kept bringing the people attending the meeting and arranged seats for them. Many races have feuds, and the orcs were the most hostile, and then the undead creatures disliked by all living creatures. Fortunately, they have not caused trouble everywhere for many years, so there is no direct hatred. Siegel had no intention of mediating their grudges, so the requirements for each race are the same: sit down, don't move around, shut up! The pressure formed by the divine fire circles above everyone's heads all the time. It's not that they have not tried to break through this pressure, but that none of them can succeed.

Siegel's last dice compatriot, his body was still a clone in the conference room. His true body came to Qidian Castle. Here is his last fellow dice, the wife of the Lord Qidian Moore, and Deo's daughter: Nata.

He would not find Nata directly and then say to her, "Come with me." Maybe the Green Dragon did this, and the consequences were that he was beaten torn apart. Siegel came to the city lord's mansion, knocked on Moore's door first, and then pushed it open.

"Lord Lord?" Moore's eyes widened, and he threw down the report in his hand and jumped up. "I don't know you're coming? Is there anything wrong?"

Siegel looked into the room a few times. The place still maintains simple and neat furnishings, and does not turn into luxury because it is located in an important trade node. "There is a meeting that requires you and your wife to attend. I am here to pick you up."

Moore scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "I have had a fight with her recently and are having a quarrel. I'm afraid she won't listen to me. How about I go by myself?"

"You can go if you don't, but Nata must go." Siegel closed his eyes and opened it after a moment. "She is crying in the garden, let's go find her."

"Cry? Isn't this possible? She can only punch me with her fists?!"

"You are not better than her, and you don't understand her..." Siegel shook his head: "Forget it, I didn't teach you well. After all, I am just a little better than you."

Siegel deliberately stepped out his footsteps to inform Nata in advance that someone was coming. Taking advantage of the "warning" time of a few seconds, Nata packed up her face and hid her sad look. When she saw Siegel, she was obviously stunned, "Marquis, how did you come in?"

"Sorry, I didn't knock on the door, so I came here directly with teleportation. But this time I came to find you and More to go to Myer City, and there was an important meeting." Siegel said straight to the point: "No matter what conflicts you two have, they are just trivial matters in life and nothing can be overcome. Come on, I'll take you here and set off."

Nata looked at Moore and thought for a moment. She didn't want to go, but she knew she couldn't let Moore get out of the Taiwan Strait, so she nodded. She let Moore hold her hand and walked into the portal opened by Siegel.

There were dozens of Siegels that caught their eyes. The portals were open and closed, and each time there was a Siegel who would come in with someone of a certain race. "Now the lord of Heim is Isaac. You can swore allegiance to him after the meeting." Siegel led Moore and Nata to his son, and prepared seats for them here. He reminded Nata in particular: "No matter what happens, just watch and listen, don't say."

One after another, the clones that completed the leading task gathered towards the "orthodont" sitting in the upper position and then merged together. Siegel also returned to its original position, slowly retracting the deterrence of the divine fire, allowing those present to breathe a sigh of relief. After a few minutes, no one came again. Siegel snapped his fingers, all the clones disappeared, and his voice also spread throughout all corners of the venue.

Just like the words of the Enlightenment Hall, no matter what race, you can fully understand Siegel's words. "The first news is that the end of the world is coming, and all the familiar gods have retreated and left this world. Their divine power is also drawn away, which is why the priests cannot cast their spells."

"I am now the magic god and the only god who stayed there. I have only one purpose to summon this meeting to save you." He knew that many people would ask questions, but now is not the time to answer, or there is no time to answer them one by one.

Siegel took out twenty-sided dice from his neck, turned off the "invisible" function, so that everyone could see clearly. It was as if he was in the Magic Academy, and he told everyone the whole thing.

"Everything starts with the relationship between the Storm Wall and the dice..." Siegel told the essence of the destruction storm, the origin and special functions of the dice, the plans and arrangements of the gods, and the recent events. When he took out the dice, Nata was already stunned, and there was a light of surprise in Moore's eyes. Evan had known that the dice was extraordinary, but he had never heard of the secret behind it. While playing with the hundreds of faced dice in his hand, he connected everything. Only when every detail could be explained perfectly, he truly believed Siegel's words.

If he was born with dice as the core, then there would be no real blood inheritance with the Star Royal Family, which would directly threaten the basis of his rule. Fortunately, Siegel did not say who the dice holder was, and kept this secret for Evan. However, Evan decided to talk to Siegel after the meeting, and there must be a perfect solution to this matter.

Janet sat next to Isaac with Megan in her arms. She never knew that there would be so many things, and now she didn't know what to say. It turned out that from the beginning, the gods' desire for knowledge turned into greed, which led to everything that happened later. Siegel went out again and again, and it turned out that he was constantly trying to take a pure land from God's hands. In order to realize a beautiful, safe and happy home, and for this dream, he had paid so much.

"The fact that you become a magic god directly led to the departure of the gods, right?"

Siegel naturally heard this voice, and the devout elves had not yet awakened from the loss of divine power. "Yes, you are right to say this. But the most fundamental reason is that the elves feel that you elves have no need to save them, and no one will pay attention to death in this place of the multiverse. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

His fingers only passed through each race, orcs, dwarfs, and halflings. "I am not targeting anyone, but all of you here are abandoned things! Now there is only one way to save yourself. If any of you still want to waste your precious time, ask the gods who abandon you clearly, please do whatever you want. I am not responsible for explaining anything to other gods, I will only talk about my own plans!"

The venue became quiet and the whispers disappeared. Although representatives of many races were still immersed in grief, they had to cheer up and listen to the ideas of the magic gods first.

"The world of Thunder Wall has become very unstable. Although I love this land very much, I am not sure that I can stop the advancement of the Storm Wall. So, evacuation is necessary, and at least it should be evacuated by most civilians without magical abilities. I will open portals all over the world to facilitate you to collect materials, organize things and spread the news."

"The only place to be sure to go to is the world of goblins, at least in the depths of the ground, which can avoid alien dust." Siegel glanced at Evan: "Although the ground environment was completely destroyed by war, fortunately the planet was not broken. All creatures with the ability to dig caves must be concentrated, plus all the dwarves to build underground shelters for the entire Thunder Wall World."

The dwarf king stood up and said, "Of course, I am not objecting, but such a large project cannot be completed in a hurry. The dwarf cannot continue working infinitely."

"We are undead," said a lich. "But I need a permission to convert all the corpses on the Thunder Wall continent into skeletons and zombies. Of course, in order to take care of the meaningless feelings of you living people, we will not move those places with tombstones."

"This? It's absolutely impossible. The undead is evil, and if it increases greatly, it will cause trouble!" The dwarf king blew his beard: "We dwarves won't work with the skeleton!"

Siegel looked at the dwarf king, tapped the table lightly, and said, "So, go and ask the oracle of the Dwarf God and ask if he is against it. If he is against it, you can ask who will save you dwarfs. Of course, if he does not, you will come to work honestly, both to save yourself and others."

"Smack, Lord Magic God is right." The Lich laughed strangely: "In fact, our undead does not consume food, do not need to drink water or breathe. They are the most suitable race to immigrate to alien planets. We firmly, absolutely, fully support the will of Lord Magic God!"
Chapter completed!