Dissatisfaction was present, alongside probing.
But unexpectedly, nothing was uncovered from the probing; instead, they ended up covered in dust themselves.
Other forces seemed to be watching the spectacle with amusement.
They stopped some Fishman Saints who had lost their senses.
No more words were said.
Tang Yu nodded slightly, the script was complete.
"So, let's restart today's meeting."
He snapped his fingers.
In the void where representatives of the thirty-two overlord forces were situated, thrones began to materialize.
Each throne matched the size of the Holy Tier of that particular force.
For instance, the throne for the Holy Stone Continent side, made entirely of Black Mysterious Stone, stood dozens of meters tall.
Just by crafting a throne from the Divine Weapon material Black Mysterious Stone, one could perceive the wealth of the Human Race.
However, this meant little to the Holy Tier present.
