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Chapter 661: Covenant of Peace

These whispers of the Supreme Court gradually faded away, returning to peace along with the silence of the crystal ball.

In the continent, the Kingdom of Zen.

In the most prosperous capital, a meeting that will go down in history is taking place.

All the big men from all over the continent have come here, and they will sign a covenant here, a covenant of peace.

The person who made this happen was naturally Glenn.

After careful consideration, he decided to reveal his identity as the messenger of the Werewolf God to the world.

This is not difficult. After all, in the eyes of the people on the mainland today, gods will not easily set foot on the mainland. Even the demon lord only sits in the demon kingdom as an incarnation.

The king of the Kingdom of Zen attached great importance to this meeting. Although he did not understand why Glenn chose to hold the meeting here instead of in the Wolf God Cult, the old king was always filled with awe in his heart.

As the representative of the Werewolf God, Glenn naturally had to attend this meeting.

As the kings in different costumes and powerful ministers took their seats, Glenn also sat down at the chief seat and began to preside over the meeting.

He first expressed the Werewolf God's wish for peace on the continent, and then began to read out the covenant he had compiled himself.

Naturally, the Goddess of Peace is indispensable in such occasions. She has been watching this scene in another space.

When the covenant is signed, she will add her divine power to the hard-won covenant, and any country that violates the covenant will be judged by her.

This is a stage that the Goddess of Peace has been pursuing since her birth. Unexpectedly, it was achieved with the help of others.

After reading the contents of the covenant, Glenn's perception swept over the kings below. He could clearly sense that many kings did not want to sign this covenant that would restrict their ambitions.

But under the pressure of the powerful Werewolf God, they could only accept it passively.

Although there was basically no war in the area where Glenn traveled through, there were some places elsewhere where war was raging.

Many major countries are pushing for wars through overt or covert means, causing many innocent civilians to suffer in order to expand a little territory.

There is no doubt that these ambitious people were unwilling to accept this sudden alliance from the bottom of their hearts, but the situation was stronger than them.

There was no obstacle in the signing of the covenant. The king of each kingdom signed his name with a smile, whether sincerely or not.

When the last king signed his name, the goddess of peace appeared at the right time.

Her appearance was beyond the expectations of many people, and they all knelt down to salute her.

Of course, except for Glenn, no one thought there was anything wrong with it. After all, Glenn was the messenger of the Werewolf God.

The Goddess of Peace lifted up the covenant with her divine power and said in a sacred and majestic voice:

"I will witness the fulfillment of this contract until the end of time."

Everyone realizes that this will be an irresistible trend and all unpeaceful behaviors will disappear.

After the Goddess of Peace finished reading out the contents of the covenant, she nodded slightly to Glenn and then turned into starlight and disappeared.

After the serious kingdom meeting, there was naturally the nobles’ favorite banquet.

This is an excellent social opportunity. Not only the kings of various kingdoms, but also their relatives and nobles who bring with them will do their best to expand their network.

Among them, Glenn is the most popular here, and is always surrounded by big shots who want to establish relationships with him.

Although he really didn't like this kind of environment, he thought that there would be nothing to worry about after it was done, so he dealt with it patiently.

In the banquet hall, crystal chandeliers cast soft light, reflecting on the gorgeous carpets and exquisite murals.

The nobles were dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding wine glasses and talking in low voices. Laughter and music intertwined together, creating a luxurious and lively atmosphere.

Glenn stood in the middle of the crowd, a polite smile on his face, but a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

He dealt with the constant compliments and temptations from all around him, but his mind had already flown elsewhere.

Just then, his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on a tall figure in the corner of the banquet hall.

The man was wearing silver-white knight armor, a dark blue cloak on his shoulders, and a simple long sword hanging at his waist.

Her face was stern and her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if she was ready to fight at any time.

Although she was in a bustling banquet, she seemed out of place, like a lonely and proud griffin, quietly watching everything around her.

"Fate?" Glenn's heart moved, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He took advantage of the fact that people around him were not paying attention, used a clone, quietly escaped from the crowd, and walked towards the corner.

"Fate, I didn't expect you to come to this kind of occasion." Glenn walked closer and whispered with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Fate turned around and saw Glenn. A rare smile appeared on his stern face. "Glenn, I heard you were here, so I came to see you."

Her voice was low and powerful, as if carrying an unquestionable majesty.

"You never attend this kind of party." Glenn said with a smile, "Why, have you changed your personality today?"

Fate shook his head, his eyes swept across the hypocritical smiles and flashy decorations in the banquet hall, and said lightly: "I just want to confirm whether this covenant can really bring peace."

Glenn's smile faded a little when he heard this.

He understood what Fate meant.

Fate is a knight with a strong sense of justice. His desire for peace is as great as anyone else, but he also knows the complexity of human hearts and the unpredictable ambitions.

"The covenant has been signed, and the witness of the Goddess of Peace is unquestionable." Glenn whispered, "But true peace still needs time to be verified."

Fate nodded, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Glenn, have you ever considered coming to the kingdom to serve as an instructor for a while? If your skills and wisdom can be passed on to more knights, perhaps this continent will be more stable."

Glenn was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Fate, you still haven't given up this idea."

Fate looked at him firmly, "I know that being a mere Kingdom instructor is too childish for you, but your abilities should not be buried. You should develop them."

Glenn sighed and patted Fate on the shoulder. "I understand your intentions, but I have more important things to do now. The mission of the Werewolf God is not over yet, and I can't let it go easily."

Fate did not persuade him any further, but just nodded, "I respect your choice. But if you change your mind, the Knights of the Kingdom are always welcome to welcome you."

The two said no more. It was through the old marshal that Fate established this little friendship with Glenn, and his previous request was already rude.