Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

The silvery moonlight shone all over Nottingham Forest, the largest and most dangerous area in Ireland.`

The light blue Irish fireflies emit warm light, turning into a blue stream in the silent night, flowing endlessly among the tall and ancient silverwood trees.

This vibrant forest is filled with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere at night.

"Woo!"

However, an unruly lone wolf with three scratches on its right eye shook its two fluffy pointed ears and howled proudly at the cold bright moon in the starry sky.

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This vigorous creature opened its claws and ran towards the center of the forest.

The oncoming strong wind blew the hair on its forehead, and its eyes emitted purple light visible to the naked eye. The ubiquitous wind element in the forest surrounded it with traces of blue lines, and the chirping

Not only did the strong wind not become an obstacle to it, but it quickly merged into those azure lines, making its running speed continue to increase.

Finally, the proud demonic wolf broke through the last bush in front of it, and what appeared in front of it was the true center of Nottingham Forest - an extremely huge ancient silver tree whose crown even blocked the night sky.

It was running as fast as it could without slowing down at all. With a strong step of its strong forelimbs, its entire body soared 7 or 8 meters and slammed into the ancient silverwood tree.

"Poof!" a soft sound.

The walls of the broad silver fir trees rippled with illusory ripples.

Its eyes were sharp and it blended into the rippling waves without any hindrance.

In an instant, the heaven and earth changed, and the stars moved.

What appeared in front of this proud creature was no longer the peaceful world outside with bright stars and nightfall.

It was as if the epic movement of St. Petersburg on the continent of Obaro sounded in the world, and all the unimaginable miracles in the world were concentrated in this moment!

A dreamlike and magnificent demiplane appeared in front of those purple beast eyes.`

Soft but not dazzling bright white light spreads out from the walls of the holy space, illuminating everything in the space.

An extremely large, at least nearly 10,000 square kilometers of land, a giant floating city from the ancient Magic Empire that is somewhat similar to the Gothic city of the medieval era in the Marvel world, is suspended in the blue sky of this demiplane.

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Thousands of ancient magic towers of varying thicknesses and heights, engraved with countless magic patterns shining with seven-color mysterious light, stand everywhere in the floating city like guards that have existed since ancient times.

In big and small corners.

There are countless alchemy workshops with different functions and weird shapes, as well as magic energy crystal towers for defense. Giant magic energy puppets are scattered among them, and their huge bodies are accompanied by various magnificent lights, shining alternately in the city.

This huge floating city is motionless in the sky, although the nearly eight floors of ancient magic towers and alchemy buildings have collapsed or been broken.

But from the fact that the floating city is still suspended in the air, and the translucent purple magic energy defense cover on its surface that is enough to cover the entire huge body, we can still see that this broken creation of the ancient magic empire was at its peak.

, to this day, the basic body is still intact.

Different from the dilapidated and old giant floating cities suspended in mid-air, the land in this demiplane is an endless expanse of magical farmland spliced ​​together piece by piece.

Thousands of spellcaster apprentices, dressed in rough gray apprentice robes, tended the magical plants that exuded all kinds of strange lights and had different characteristics.

In the center of the magic farmland, a small but brand-new spellcaster town stands there.

Nine magic towers, ranging from 300 feet to 500 feet, made of blue-gray lava marble, are located in the center of this town, exuding the dim yellow light of the khaki earth element.

The demonic wolf with wind element lines all over its body ran and shuttled across this vast magical farmland. The spellcasters who came and went seemed to be very familiar with this demonic wolf and did not stop it.

Let it rush directly into the town unimpeded and enter the center and the tallest magic tower.

In the divination room on the top floor of the magic tower, hundreds of crystal balls are surrounded by candles and animal oil lamps that are rare in this town. The swaying flames reflect mysterious patterns in the shadows of the corners.

"Has the only daughter of the royal family finally appeared?"

An old man in white robes sat in front of the candle, and his deep voice echoed in the darkness of the divination room.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"... After a series of soft sounds, the originally dim crystal balls lit up one by one, and nearly 40 faces were either young or old.

, appears on the surface of the crystal ball.

"Master Todd Reilly, in the name of the 'Morton' Earth Element Order, you request the convening of the highest-level master-level meeting."

"Is there something important?"

A middle-aged female face with a fiery red head asked in a hurry.

"My rainbow magic potion is at the most critical moment of configuration."

As she began to speak, the faces of the 7 and 8 crystal balls also revealed a hint of anxiety. It was obvious that these people were probably sitting on something important.

"The only daughter of Uther and Igraine has appeared!"

"What?"

"The royal family's legacy has finally appeared! I can't wait!"

"Yes, according to the prophecy, the emergence of the new king will be accompanied by the birth of the first arcanist of the new era!"

"Yes! We can finally know what kind of spellcasting profession Arcanist will be!"

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For a time, after the peaceful ancient empire died, one of the four remaining spellcasting organizations in the English Islands - Moulton, on the top floor of the central spellcasting tower, nearly forty mysterious silvers stood in front of the apprentices.

The Tour Masters were talking excitedly.

At the end of the Magic Empire Era and the beginning of the Second Magic Era, the last member of the ancient Magic Empire who had experienced the War to End the Arcana and the War to Destroy the Empire's Magic Network, Grand Arcanist Karthus, drove the dilapidated floating city "Izzy"

Riel", crossed the ocean and came to the then uninhabited English Islands.

After making the last arrangements before his death - after releasing the 9-ring arcane "Levis' Eternal Storm" in the strait between England and the Holy Continent of O'Barro, he left a short prophetic poem to his servants

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my servant,

The bloody footsteps of the abyss have just gone far.

The glory of Arcana has dimmed.

However,

Pull out the sword hilt from the metallurgical stone,

The reappearance of the throne of Camelot,

The blue-eyed girl of the Red Dragon family is about to rise.

after,

The dark shadows moving across the earth,

will go with him,

The Arcanist of the New Age will finally arrive.

He will receive my inheritance,

Open the seal of the sky,

Continue the empire...”

Yes, servant.

The original identities of the so-called four major spellcasting organizations were actually descendants of the servants of the great arcanist Karsus.

However, after the passage of time and several large-scale wars with the Abyss Demonic Disaster, the descendants suffered heavy casualties and had to absorb new blood from the outside world.

Gradually, the gathering place for descendants inherited from the family transformed into an organization of spellcasters passed down from master to apprentice.

The prophetic poem left behind by the Grand Arcanist Karsus has also been transformed by the power of time from an announcement known to everyone to a secret that is now only circulated among the top brass of the four major spellcasting organizations.

The true inheritance of Grand Arcanist Karsus, that high-altitude floating city, in the nearly 2,000 years of the Second Magic Era after Karsus passed away, no spellcaster has been able to enter it.

If you really want to get the vast ancient magic empire and the knowledge sealed by the great arcanist Karsus contained in it, according to the prophecy, you must find the one who accompanied the rise of the royal family of Camelot in the second magic.

The first arcanist to appear in the Era.

The Masters of the Ring, whose faces were full of surprise and uncertainty, and who were still in excitement, did not question the death prophecy of the great arcanist who was said to be able to escape the long river of fate and be superior to all things.

This is also one of the important reasons why most of these high-ranking mortal spellcasters stay in their respective spellcaster organizations and do not stir up trouble in the world.

"Everyone."

"Except for those seeds that have stayed in the outside world!"

"Restrain the spellcasters below. Let us continue to change before the descendants of the red dragon rise!"

Master Todd Reilly's deep voice echoed in the divination room...

All the Tour Masters have expressions of expectation and longing at this moment.

All the Masters of the Ring are currently daydreaming about the mysterious knowledge left behind by the ancient magic empire after the floating city was opened.

As everyone knows, with the appearance of the Lord God and Edward, the originally calm river of destiny that stretches to the end of the world has thrown up stormy waves that can overthrow everything before... (To be continued.)

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