The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Following Antonio's words, the many seventh and eighth level powerhouses of the East Ring Empire all moved closer to the Glory Wizard Alliance.

Ancestor Shallow Moon's heart sank. Now it was three against one, a huge disadvantage.

Especially the Light Judgment of the God's Oracle from the Light Church, its power was too great.

He thought for a moment, decided to be roundabout, and said, "Let's do this, inspection is fine, but it can't be here. This old one is not at ease here. Any fortress in the Glory Empire will do. If you don't agree to this request, we'll start a war. Dole is an outstanding young man of our human race, and this old one will not let him take any risks."

Just at this moment, the people of the Dark Church seemed to have received some news, their faces changed, and the people of the Light Church also had a change in expression. The faces of the people from the East Ring Empire became even worse.

As the great battle ended, the recovery of the surrounding rules and the transmission of news from various places finally returned to normal.

The four words 'Evil God Descends' appeared in the ears of all the higher-ups.

The Dark Church was in internal chaos, with various factions standing side by side. This time, even more Evil Gods descended. At this time, two Evil Gods descended, sacrificing the population of two entire cities, almost completely descending.

Gabriel, Antonio, and Ferdinand looked at each other at this moment, and then tacitly gathered their forces and flew anxiously towards the direction of their respective empires.

This change of events left the people of the Glory Wizard Alliance confused and somewhat surprised.

What was happening? What was going on?

Subsequently, Vasily suddenly spoke, "They don't have the ability to transmit sound over long distances. They probably don't know about the outbreak of the Evil Gods yet. They're probably going back now to deal with the Evil God matters."

Fire King, Ice King, and Ancestor Shallow Moon breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, but they also had some understanding.

Dole had dealt with an Evil God by himself. This combat power was probably comparable to a ninth level.

Dole had come all this way, although he was not from their empire, he could be considered conscientious in guarding his territory. It was excusable for the empire to protect him like this.

Ancestor Shallow Moon's expression relaxed, and he said, "Let's go back now. The Nightmare issue has been resolved, which can be considered a great worry removed."

He glanced towards the northwest, feeling a slight pang of regret.

So many people had completely disappeared just like that. It was too heartbreaking.

He would discuss it with the Northern Kingdom later to relocate some people here. As for what it would become in the future, they would talk about it then.

In fact, there were still many people left, but it was too difficult to restore the original glory of the northwest with just these people.

Fortunately, the Nightmare had killed a large number of humans and also caused considerable damage to the magical beasts. All the slightly intelligent high-level magical beasts had also died at his hands. On this land, the human race and other magical beasts were now almost on the same starting line.

The area of the northwest was very vast, and it could now be said to be completely lifeless.

This was now a newly developed land.

Not long after the three empires left, Ancestor Shallow Moon and the others gathered their troops, preparing to notify the ground forces to advance towards the empire.

It was now winter, and it would probably take the ground forces two months to return, unless they used some spatial equipment to load all the hundreds of thousands or millions of troops and take them back.

Ancestor Shallow Moon glanced around, thought for a moment, and then said, "Let's go back to the camp first. We have to take all our people back. Let's think of a way to load everyone back at once. There are too many people, and supplies are difficult, so we can't let ordinary soldiers be lost here."

Fire King Ancestor and Ice King Ancestor said together, "Yes."

Several eighth and ninth level powerhouses walked together towards the Glory Empire's camp.

This time, only two countries were able to send out ground forces, one was the Northern Kingdom and the other was the Glory Empire. The two camps were set up not far from each other.

When they returned to the camp, two people from the Northern Kingdom's Imperial Mage Corps suddenly flew out and flew towards the Glory Wizard Alliance.

The people who came were the leader of the Northern Kingdom this time, and the eighth-level powerhouse who had been arguing with Vasily.

Ancestor Shallow Moon ascended into the air immediately, and Vasily followed closely behind. They had just landed, so what was happening again?

Ancestor Shallow Moon looked at the people who came, his brows furrowed, wondering what they were here for.

At this moment, the ninth level powerhouse smiled faintly and said, "Shallow Moon, don't be so nervous. We've known each other for so many years, have I ever caused trouble for you?"

Ancestor Shallow Moon and Vasily immediately relaxed and no longer looked at each other so vigilantly.

Ancestor Shallow Moon narrowed his eyes, looked at the other party, and slowly opened his mouth, "Fern, Ferdi, you two, we've been dealing with each other for so many years, just say what you want to say."

Fern was the ninth level powerhouse of the Northern Kingdom. At this time, he slowly restrained his aura, and he and the other eighth level powerhouse moved a little closer, coming to a place one kilometer in front of Ancestor Shallow Moon.

The auras of both sides were very peaceful, and there were no signs of war breaking out.

Seeing this, everyone was relieved.

Having removed the great demon Nightmare, everyone had just relaxed, and now they didn't want a war to break out.

The two camps were so close, no matter who made the first move, it would always be the ordinary soldiers below who suffered.

Fern coughed and slowly opened his mouth.

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"We don't mean anything else, we want to talk to Wizard Dole. Wizard Dole is so outstanding, his bloodline must be very strong. We want to use this point, which will also benefit Wizard Dole."

As soon as these words came out, not only was Shallow Moon a little surprised, but Vasily was also a little surprised.

Although they were clear about Dole's background, they had never asked whether Dole had any siblings, parents, uncles, or aunts.

Just at this moment, a person flew out from the camp. He exuded a powerful aura of blood and qi, and his majesty was comparable to that of Ancestor Shallow Moon. It was Emperor Yale.

Emperor Yale had now abdicated, but his strength and status remained.

Seeing Yale fly up, Fern and Ferdi showed enough respect.

Emperor Yale flew up, stood beside Ancestor Shallow Moon, on par with him, and looked at Fern and Ferdi opposite him, saying, "I don't believe that you two have never investigated Dole's background. I'm afraid you've turned him upside down."

The corners of Fern's mouth twitched slightly. Yale's temper was still so bad.

Fern didn't speak, but Ferdi couldn't stand Yale's expression, so he said, "Emperor Yale, you can't say that. Although we have also investigated Dole and know that he was born in Domon City, his father has already died, and although his mother has remarried on the surface, she is actually completely missing. We haven't found out anything so far, so we want to ask Dole what the situation is?"

"Missing?" Emperor Yale's voice was a little louder, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

"Impossible, Dole once told me that after his mother remarried, she was always in the city, and he even went to see her secretly."

Ferdi didn't speak, but Fern nodded heavily.

"It's true, so we need a more accurate understanding of the person involved!"

Ancestor Shallow Moon also began to be surprised at this time.

The wizard's bloodline is very pure. If you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. You can't force it. Dole had a lucky encounter, and the lucky encounter was the Hellhound, but his own aptitude was brought by his parents. His parents must not be ordinary people. His father has already died, leaving only his mother, and now his mother is also missing. It seems that there is something strange about this matter.