Spoilers for all the worlds

Of course Amelia has no problem with this.

"I'll go too." Kuchiki Rukia said seriously. She was depressed due to various changes in the Soul Society, and she had to fight to express all the depression in her heart.

Busujima Yako and Edogawa Conan also expressed their intention to participate in the mission.

Tony Stark scratched his head irritably, "I was recently captured by the Ancient One Mage... I can't get out."

"If you really want to leave, then leave." Master Gu Yi said gently, "I don't force you to stay on the front line, otherwise, you won't be able to enter the Mist Palace now."

After being poked, the corners of Tony Stark's mouth twitched, looking a little embarrassed. However, his reaction speed was very fast. After thinking about it, he quickly added, "Mage... you can't say that either."

"Although I seem to be lazy now, if there is a problem in our world, I will definitely take action as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Tony Stark gradually became more confident and spoke very seriously, "But if I participate in the mission... then there will be a riot on the other side of the dimensional front, and I will be powerless."

"Anyway, this is the first time you have let me go to the front line. How can I escape?"

The Ancient One Master took a deep look at Tony Stark, smiled dumbly, and said nothing more.

Su Han's eyes flickered. After realizing that no one else at the scene indicated that he wanted to participate, he immediately summed up, "Ying Zheng, White Beard, Kuchiki Rukia, Song Que, Busujima Yako, Edogawa Conan, and Asing are participating in this." Second mission."

Seeing that everyone at the scene had no objections, Su Han gently tapped the armrest of the chair with his finger.

The surrounding environment has undergone tremendous changes, and the illusion of reality extends. The image of the royal court in the king-selecting council was revealed.

The person whose name was called by Su Han before also exuded a crystal clear light. In the next breath, everyone participating in the mission was immersed in the illusion of reality.

As soon as Su Han thought, No. 10 tore off a brilliant brilliance from his body and threw it into the real illusion.

…

Starting the world from scratch, the capital of the Dragon Kingdom, above the royal court.

Felt, who was wearing a princess dress, had a graceful and luxurious temperament at the moment, but her face was full of impatience, "It's so troublesome... whether it's the previous king's choice or the current end of the world."

"Speaking of which, why did the end of the world appear out of nowhere? It was clearly calm before."

"Master Felt, please do not say such irresponsible words." Reinhardt was elegant and calm. Although there was a smile on his face, his voice was very serious. "The end of the world has become a reality. ...And the soldiers are still fighting bloody battles on the front lines."

"This is bound to be a crisis that is comparable to, or even surpasses, the Jealous Witch... As the King's Chosen One, you should provide support to the frontline soldiers instead of feeling troublesome."

Felute obviously realized that her attitude was a bit wrong, but she gritted her teeth and said viciously, "If you are not satisfied, just let me go. Anyway, I didn't want to be the King's Chosen from the beginning!"

"Sure enough, even though she has the blood of a king, after all, her courage is far inferior to that of a real king." Priscilla, who was also the king's chosen one, had a faint smile on her lips, with a condescending and contemptuous attitude.

Priscilla has the protection of the sun, so she has an unruly personality, a conceited attitude, and is bold and uninhibited. Even the King's Chosen who was juxtaposed with her at the scene, she also didn't think highly of.

"So, Your Highness Emilia... huh?" Roswaal looked at Emilia, looking very surprised. "You are not asleep, are you? At such a critical time."

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many people at the scene.

Roswaal's lips curled up into a smile, which was obviously intentional... Although he supported Emilia, it was more for his own purposes rather than really agreeing with Emilia's ideas...

Cruxiu frowned. She was rigorous as a soldier, so she didn't like Emilia's looseness. But before she could speak, pitch-black mist suddenly rose around Emilia.

"What?" Reinhardt's pupils suddenly shrank.

His spiritual sense sensed the ominousness in this gray mist... It was somewhat similar to the evil enemies he had faced before, but its nature seemed to be different.

If the enemies he encountered before were filthy and evil, then the aura emanating from this mist had an air of grandeur...

"No matter who they are, they cannot act arrogantly in the royal court."

Julius obviously didn't have as much as Reinhardt perceived. With a cold face, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, and then slashed towards the mist.

Reinhardt opened his mouth when he saw his friend doing this, but in the end he said nothing. He looked solemn and silently held the handle of the dragon sword.

"Boring." Two cold words came out. Song Que took one step out, and the heavenly sword in his hand slashed upwards.

Almost instantly, Julius's sword was cut off, and the broken sword flew out and stuck in the ground.

The cold blade touched Julius' neck.

"I am not an enemy, but if you are showing your hostility, don't blame me for being rude." After Song Que finished speaking coldly, he cast his gaze on Reinhardt. After looking at him, his pupils gradually became filled with emotion. Fighting spirit and joy.

"What? This kind of sword...swordsmanship."

Julius's body tensed up and his face turned ugly. He wanted to say something, but was forced by the sharp edge of the heavenly sword and couldn't say anything.

"It seems that little Emilia is having a hard time too." White Beard revealed his figure.

He was too huge, six to seven meters tall. If it weren't for the huge height of the royal hall, it would probably be difficult to accommodate his body.

Reinhardt's expression was extremely solemn. He looked over and over at the group of people in front of him...

There were many auras among this group of people, which even made him feel a sense of oppression... He had no confidence in defeating these guys... not at all.

More importantly... Reinhardt stared at Su Han, who was shrouded in fog, with deep eyes.

If he could feel the suffocating sense of oppression from other people... then the feeling Su Han gave him was mysterious. A mystery that nothing can be discovered...

Compared to the others, the mysterious Su Han was obviously stronger and made Reinhardt even more frightened.

After a brief silence, there was an uproar in the royal court. Many people looked panicked.

After all, the people sitting here are either nobles or high-level officials of the pro-Dragon Kingdom... They have obviously never seen this kind of posture.