I have a wizarding world

The Necromancy Academy's lair was located in the southeastern part of the Black曜 Empire.

Although the name Necromancy Academy sounded incredibly gloomy, as the controller of the Black曜 Empire, the headquarters of the Necromancy Academy looked very majestic, and its area alone was no smaller than Fang Cheng's Crescent City.

However, compared to Crescent City, the defensive alchemy arrays of the Necromancy Academy were countless, and even Morning Star Wizards could not break through its lair.

Inside the Necromancy Academy, in one of the most magnificent halls.

A figure wrapped in a black robe stood in the center of the hall. Beneath his feet was a huge alchemy array, filled with extremely complex alchemy inscriptions. If an outstanding alchemist stood here, they would surely recognize that the alchemy inscriptions beneath the black figure's feet were summoning inscriptions.

".O great existence in the dark, your servant—Sadman, standing on the other side of the abyss rift, calls upon you."

The black-robed figure chanted strange incantations, but what was strange was that the language he spoke was neither the Northern Continent's common language nor Mobius language, but Demonic language.

As one of the mainstream languages of the Abyss Star System, Demonic language was widely circulated in the abyss, but very few humans could use it. Not to mention ordinary formal wizards, even advanced wizards rarely recognized Demonic language, let alone used it.

As the lengthy incantation ceased, the lights around the hall flickered on and off. Then, the entire hall seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force, and all the lights went out, plunging the hall into complete darkness.

"Is it you who summons me? My servant!"

An evil, vast, and bloody aura rose in the alchemy array. Then, the huge alchemy array turned blood red, and a huge circular phantom appeared in the empty hall.

Gradually, the phantom became clearer and clearer until it turned into a huge one-eyed shape. On the single eye, countless wart-like tentacles wriggled constantly, and the entire hall seemed to be floating in a sea of blood.

Sadman, as the Dean of the Necromancy Academy and the only Archmage, felt a sudden tightness in his heart when facing this great existence, even though the phantom in front of him was just a projection of a great existence in the abyss.

"Respectable Abyss Lord, Lord Cthulhu, it is your servant, Sadman, who summons you!"

Sadman knelt directly on the ground in front of the projection, not daring to look up.

"Sadman."

The single eye fell into contemplation, "I remember, a necromancer, right?"

The single eye glanced at Sadman, and Sadman immediately felt as if a mountain range was pressing down on his shoulders, making him bow even lower.

"I am honored that you still remember me, my Lord!" Sadman gave a small flattery.

"Sadman, what do you want from me?" A faint indifference was revealed in the huge one-eyed phantom in mid-air.

"Lord Cthulhu, I have some clues about what you asked me to find."

"What?!" Cthulhu's tone revealed a hint of excitement, then slowly calmed down, "The World Tree is the sacred object of the Yumi people. You must know that this is Mobius's rear area, and my projection has at most one chance to strike."

"I know, Lord Cthulhu," Sadman lowered his head, "I have already found a way to break through the Elven Garden."

Cthulhu's huge single eye stared at Sadman, motionless.

After a long while.

It slowly opened its mouth, "Sadman, you should know the importance of the World Tree to our abyss. We need to rely on it to prop open the abyss rift. Do this well, and you will gain eternal life, but, if you screw it up…"

"Lord Cthulhu, rest assured, I am absolutely confident."

Sadman then raised his head. In the black robe, there was no human figure, only two clusters of pale white flames flickering.

"Very good!" The single eye revealed a gratified expression, "This is my fragment of consciousness. When you need me, directly crush it, and I will be able to sense your call."

As he spoke, a transparent fragment floated down from mid-air, the fragment glittering as if it were a piece of glass.

Sadman lowered his head, took the transparent fragment, and the phantom in mid-air slowly disappeared.

Sadman felt the pressure on his body disappear, and then he began to examine the transparent fragment in his hand. Was this the fragment of Cthulhu's consciousness? Sadman gently pinched the fragment of consciousness in his hand.

"I wonder when I will be as powerful as Lord Cthulhu!"

Sadman clenched the fragment of consciousness in his hand and muttered silently.

The Misty Forest, as the habitat of the Elven Garden, appeared to be shrouded in miasma all year round from the outside world, but this miasma only existed in the outer perimeter of the Misty Forest.

As you went deeper, you would find that the scene in front of you suddenly opened up, as if you had come to a green forest world. There were lush trees everywhere, and various rare species that had long disappeared on the continent could be found in the forest.

Such as thunderbirds, flower elves, six-colored elk, etc., decorating the entire forest like a fairyland.

The Misty Forest, as the habitat of the Elven Garden, was much more than just beautiful.

On the way to the elven castle in the center of the forest, there were not only huge tree-shaped war machines called War Treants, but also elven dragons flying across the sky from time to time, making it heavily guarded.

Without the permission of the Elven Garden, it was simply impossible to move an inch in the Misty Forest, let alone reach the elven castle in the center of the forest.

As pure-blooded elves, or rather, descendants of the Yumi people, the elven castle, although called a castle, was actually a treehouse built on sturdy trees.

It did not look like a human castle at all. There were no walls, no moats, and no city defense weapons that looked lethal.

But its defense was definitely not low, and it could even be said that the defense of the elven castle was one of the best on the entire continent.

In reality, it was estimated that only the Black White Tower could compete with it.

The reason was that there was something called the Elven Crown in the elven castle, which had been guarding the elven castle for generations.

The Elven Crown was not only a symbol of the Elven Queen's royal power, but also an energy shield emitter that guarded the castle.

As long as it was there, the elven castle could not be breached.

This was also one of the reasons why the Elven Garden had been able to stand tall even though it had declined so much.

Inside the elven castle, in a huge treehouse.

An elven queen wearing a green gauze dress and an elven crown, with a beautiful appearance, leaned on the railing and looked out at the distant forest.

A hint of worry appeared in her autumn-like eyes, "Is there still no news of Vivian?"

"Your Majesty, after Princess Vivian went to Crescent City, she seemed to have disappeared. Our people can't find out any news at all."

Behind the Elven Queen, a pretty female elf with pointed ears whispered her report.

"Crescent City?"

The Elven Queen murmured.