While Mark was going through his first evolution. In the other place.

The country of Strait, which is recognized by the kings of monsters as a neutral land, held a congress of the same kings.

- Zakhar, you really want to hold a tournament for people.

- And why not, you know that we will need to choose the heirs. I don't see the point in giving these lizards the entire playing field. The werewolf said angrily.

- As you wish, but know I'm against it. Humans are pitiful, selfish creatures whose nature is so destructive that I wonder they haven't killed each other yet. Samalina the queen of monsters shouted without holding back, she was a race called - naga.

- Sorry for the delay that we missed, asked a girl with scarlet hair on which flames danced. While her husband sat down with interest watching everyone. They were a pair of monster kings. King of the monsters Adanor, and the love of his life, Minora. They were a pair of phoenixes.

"We are just discussing about creating a legacy for people, dear Minora," the monster king Okertus said with a smile.

To which at the same moment to receive murderous intent from her husband Adanor. Surprisingly, this did not surprise anyone, only caused chuckles.

Okertus himself smiled wickedly as nine heads danced in his shadow.

- And what do you think Zorn, you are silent all the time. Maybe you can say a word. Okertus asked, wanting to draw in the chatter of the last alkonost.

- Hmph, at this she only snorted, turning away, closing her eyes so as not to even see this cunning hydra.

- Fu-fu-fu dear Okertus, stop angering Zorn, you remember what happened last time. If she had not stopped from your city last time, nothing would have been left.

- Ha-ha-ha-ha, it was. But since you're talking about destruction, aren't you our hottest head Camellia? As soon as these words left the mouth of the cheerful Okertus, the temperature in the room rose to a perceptibly high level.

Behind the Camellia, fox boasts began to dance over which spheres created from green flames appeared. It was a special tribe that owns the tribe of mystical foxes. It was created by combining the elements of spirit and fire. This quality was inherent only to their tribe.

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- I think that's enough. Zakhar said. He looked at everyone with a stern look. And the fun stopped.

- As you can see, the first waves have come to us. And this opportunity should not be lost. The last time the world of "Fantasy" tried to make its mark on "Earth" the humans nearly died out.

- And as we all know the second time, people may not survive. You all know that we need them. Our worlds are already beginning to crack, the people who created us with their thoughts have almost forgotten about us.

- If we do not leave a strong enough imprint on their new place of residence, our world will fall as happened to the world of "Berit". But also, we need to push them to get stronger. You all know that if they fall, we will live another couple of millennia and oblivion will come on this.

- Hmph, it's not our fault. That the world of "Fantasy" screwed up by sending the imprint of the manno necromancers there first, creating hell there. Minora grumbled.

- I understand your displeasure Minor. And you should all know. When the people come back, they'll take all the prints. And I must remind you that only one millennium has passed since the last war with lizards. They will take the opportunity to select the best of our world to change the manno imprint with their own, and gain more power in the future.

"Don't worry, my daughter will soon challenge for the right to become another monster king." So that's how we balance the losses. Samalina said proudly.

- Let's see. Only one word Zorn was uttered, causing everything to tremble.

Clap clap. There was a sound from Adanor.

- I think we forgot to discuss the topic for which we are all here?

- As you all remember the world "Berit" fell into oblivion. And this fact broke the trinity with the abyss.

(An explanation about the trinity, this topic will be explained more in future chapters. But it is better to give some bread for thought.

The trinity of worlds is connected with the world tree, or as it is also called the tree of death. Since, thanks to him, the restless souls are dragged by force into the abyss where they belong. And yes, the abyss will also be chewed up in the future.

But due to the fact that the world "Berit" fell, the triangle formation was destroyed. Simply put, in every world there is a world tree. It was from the very beginning of the worlds, it was the protector, the guardian of the world, and the one who monitors the balance of all things.

And so the three worlds represent an inverted triangle. If there are three worlds above, then below is the world of the abyss. All this is connected thanks to the trees of the world. Their roots permeate space itself, serving as a link.

But bad luck, one world fell into oblivion. And the trinity was broken.)

- The abyss will demand its own, and our world, together with the world of "Fantasy", will have to pay a price for the fallen world.

- Do you have Adonar's solution? Zakhar asked in a tired voice.

- Yes, how about the next one, we'll have a battle royale. But we'll have to open our pockets to make a payment for our world. Well, so you're ready.

- Ha-ha-ha-ha, Okertus began to laugh. This fact alone simply drove him into ecstasy.

- I vote for, he said immediately after he stopped laughing.

Behind him, the others were silent for a while, beginning to agree one by one, for lack of a better option.

"Then it is decided that, as leader of the meeting, I issue a decree for the next two years, everyone will find at least one heir. But no more than three. And what about the battle royale, it will take place in the kingdom of Rikan. And we will lead them all together. This is not an event where any of us can be absent.

- Any objections? Getting silence. He breathed out his tension, smiling warmly at everyone. Making a slight bow, he disappeared into the rays of his own light.

Everyone else followed, returning to their territories.