The material world, the conference hall of Chaos Light.

More than thirty people sat in front of a long table, and Oz sat in the first place.

The others are in projection states, and even if they are not humans, they have turned into human forms.

Oz glanced around and saw that everyone was here, and immediately asked.

"Who among you killed the guy named 'Pan' in the Void Realm?"

Oz did not directly tell Pan's cultivation level, and his eyes glanced at everyone again, but found that everyone had a puzzled expression on his face.

"Oz, what does the 'Pan' you mentioned look like and what strength is it?" asked a bald fifth-level Chaos Lord.

He is one of the strongest people in the material world, named Ramond, and the leader of the giant clan. His real height is more than three million light years, and his body is comparable to a large star field. His current form is his human form.

Oz glanced at Ramond and then told him in full about Pan's killing.

Everyone shook their heads after hearing this.

"Mr. Oz, according to what you said, if Pan is one of the thirty-six overlords of the virtual world, with the strength of our fourth-level Chaos Lord, it would probably cost a lot to kill him one-on-one. I don't know how many years it takes to recover from the injury, and it is impossible for me to appear here intact. What's more, this kind of thing seems to be a great contribution to me. If it were done by me, I would stand up without hesitation." A thin Chaos Lord spoke, he was a fourth-level Chaos Lord.

"Indeed, if it is a one-on-one kill, I think only the five-star Chaos Lord can do it." The other fourth-level Chaos Lords also responded to the Tao.

Oz himself actually felt that the murderer should be the Lord of Five-Star Chaos, and his eyes swept over the several Lords of Five-Star Chaos present again.

"Although I didn't kill it, I want to say, kill it well!" Lamond slapped the table and smiled.

"It's a non-war period. Doing such a thing is no different from provoking the virtual world's intention to start a war. I won't do such stupid things!" The young man with silver hair looked disdainful. He was the fifth-level Chaos Lord Ulric, and his body was the light-type elves.

Oz looked at the other people again, but the remaining five people also denied that it was his own actions.

Oz suddenly felt a little strange. Now all the fifth-level Chaos Lords and the peak fourth-level Chaos Lords are here. Everyone denied that if it was his own, who would kill the demon named "Pan"?

His eyes swept across everyone again, and Oz's face darkened, "Who can stand up by yourself? We won't hand you over to the demons in the virtual world. What's there to be that I dare not admit?!"

Everyone had innocent expressions on their faces, and Oz was suddenly helpless.

"If you don't want to admit it, let me interrogate it one by one!" A woman in black robe stood up. She was the leader of the soul clan, Mei Tong, and the lord of fifth-level chaos. The number of roads carried by her soul has reached 100,000, and no one can defeat her soul's attainments.

When many people heard her words, their faces changed slightly. They were a little worried that they would say something embarrassing under the hypnosis of Mei Tong.

"Don't worry, I'm not bored yet to ask your personal **, I won't ask questions that have nothing to do with killing the demon." Mei Tong also saw the expressions on everyone's faces, explained expressionlessly, and then looked at Oz.

Oz was silent for a moment, but he shook his head in the end, "Forget it, it doesn't matter who did it. The key question now is how to deal with it..."

After saying that, Oz took out the letter sent by the Void Realm.

As soon as the letter was taken out from the envelope, a group of demons appeared, and everyone present looked a little ugly.

"We want to transfer 300,000 Chaos to them for free! Why don't they go to heaven?!" After reading the content of the letter, Ramond was the first to slap the table and reject this condition.

"It's just that an overlord died. This is obviously taking advantage of this opportunity to speak out and want to make a fortune. I think they are not prepared to start a war at all." Another fifth-level Chaos Lord gave his own opinion.

"If you want to fight, fight! Let's talk about the conditions!" The short fourth-level Chaos Lord shouted loudly before.

Oz saw everyone's reaction, "Is everyone's choice of war?"

"Of course, how could this condition be agreed to?!"

"I also think that this time, there is only one battle!" Oz pulled the corner of his mouth slightly. "Then let's just say that, fight!"

"Kill all those miscellaneous people!" The group of people started yelling.

After coming out of the conference room, Oz was in a good mood and waved to one of his subordinates, "Send the order and bring the messenger from the virtual world here."

Not long after returning to the main hall, the old messenger was brought up.

He still looked up at Oz, "Mr. Oz, have you made a decision so quickly?"

Oz took out the envelope, "I have read your letter to my brothers, and their reply is the same as mine..."

"oh?"

Just as the old man was surprised, Oz crushed the envelope directly, turned into ashes, and blew it in front of the old man, making the old man's face full.

"You go back and tell Erde that you can do it at any time if you want to start a war. All races in our material world will continue. Don't do this boring trick, and use your own lives as a bargaining condition. This kind of behavior is disgusting!"

"So, are you choosing to cover up the murderer?" the old man asked.

"First of all, I don't know who the murderer is, because everyone I asked said that it was not killed by themselves, and I believe them. You really should check if it was your own people. After all, there are people who make a big fuss about the death of their companions, and maybe there are also guys who stabbed us behind their backs and wanted to blame us! Secondly, even if it was really done by our people, even if we cover up, what can you do?!"

Oz looked at the old man whose face was extremely gloomy and sarcastically lit up the corner of his mouth, "Get back! Tell your master, if you want to fight, we will accompany you to the end!"

This old man is obviously not a simple person. He has come with ambitions from the beginning, so everything can be taken lightly. Now that I finally see him being defeated, Oz feels particularly comfortable.

"I will tell you all the words you said today to Lord Erd without saying a word, and say goodbye to Lord Erd!" The old man bowed and limped away.

In Nuwa's chaotic world, Guding was still in seclusion. He had no idea what happened outside, let alone what was happening in the outside world, because he killed Pan in the virtual world, intensified the contradiction between the material world and the virtual world, and became the fuse of an abnormally large-scale war...
Chapter completed!