Although the arcanists no longer regard wizards as the same kind deep down in their hearts, but regard them as evil and cruel creatures like disaster creatures and star beasts. But when they witnessed with their own eyes a twin who transformed into a flesh and blood giant,
The head wizard bit off his companion's head like a monster and continued to chew it. Their hearts were trembling and trembling!
Therefore, when the fire giant, the two-headed wizard, and the terrible wizard hiding in the astral construct gathered together, the arcanists' spirits collapsed.
A violent arcane halo erupted from the arcane guard tower that was fighting with the Holy Wizard, forcing it back, and then ejected a pulling halo, pulling the 'companion' who was still competing with the Starlight Wizard Array.
, flew away into the distance without looking back.
‘Retreat’…
Shocked by the evil wizards, these arcanists retreated without a fight!
Looking at the slightly panicked and frantic running figure of the opponent, the two-headed wizard couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and said contemptuously: "Humph, a bunch of weaklings who have never been on the battlefield..."
Even Greem couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw the opponent's back quickly moving away.
The fighting will of these arcanists is too weak!
Perhaps within the arcane empire, among the hustle and bustle of intellectualism, those old scholars and antiques with profound knowledge also have higher status and power.
With arcane towers, floating cities, demiplane fortresses, and arcane guards, arcane masters naturally do not need to do it themselves, let alone go to the front line of the battlefield like barbaric warriors.
Kill the enemy with blood.
In their understanding, the so-called war is to stay leisurely in the safe rear area, press the crystal hub, command the strong ships and cannons (the demiplane fortress), and drive the low-level cannon fodder (the arcane guards)
, to quickly tear open the enemy's defense line.
And they only need to throw the grand arcane spells at the enemy one by one with a smile on their face under the protection of the arcane barrier.
War is an art, and what we need to do is use our knowledge to crush all enemies!
It is under the influence of this kind of war thinking that arcanists have become a group of poor guys who care about their lives. When the blood on the battlefield exceeds their endurance limit, they will turn around without hesitation.
Escaped.
In fact, if they were more rational and determined, with the cooperation of the two arcane guard towers, it would be a high probability to entangle or repel the attack of the three evil wizards. But it is a pity that although the arcane guard tower has not been breached,
But the inner defense of the arcanist who controlled all this in the tower was severely crushed.
This group of rubbish...
Wizard Holy curled his lips in disdain, turned around and came to the broken guard tower, smashed open a passage with his hard ectoplasm hand, and flew in.
After a while, he flew out again and threw a huge knowledge crystal to Greem. Looking at his beaming expression, it was obvious that he had gained a lot in the tower.
The war was over, and the three of them gathered together again in front of the arcane guard tower.
The two-headed wizard had already exited the transformed state, his aura was somewhat weakened, and his body was covered with scars of all sizes. There was a conspicuous blood hole the size of a fist in his lower abdomen, and scarlet blood spilled all over the floor.
However, even with such an injury, Manges' face was still full of excitement and joy.
With a muffled sound, Manges threw the remains of the fourth-level arcanist to the ground, and streams of blood continued to swim out from the headless neck, staining the large area of soil beneath him red.
Greem glanced around and found no space equipment similar to a storage ring on the Arcanist's corpse, so he turned his head and looked elsewhere without mentioning it. The Holy wizard seemed to have also discovered this.
A little, but since Mangus fought hard enough just now, he will not pursue the matter further.
The three of them swept the battlefield hastily, and before the new enemies appeared, they hurried into the forest and headed straight for the next target.
…………
Ruijing Garden, Floating City.
The fury of the Grand Arcanist of Furila could no longer be restrained, and he almost blew off the lid of the entire arcane hall.
She roared angrily, banging the long obsidian conference table in front of her, and her sharp and pointed accusations made the two fourth-level arcanists so embarrassed that they could hardly raise their heads.
After ordering the arcane guards to suppress the two arcane masters in a stern tone, Friela looked around at the people in the hall. The anger on her face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a kind of sadness from the depths of her soul.
and resentment.
After thinking carefully about the words, Friela finally spoke.
"I have received an evacuation order from the Imperial Command... This order was personally delivered by His Majesty Garcia, and it also has the signatures of eleven 7th-ring Grand Arcanists..."
Hearing the harsh word 'retreat', many arcanists present turned pale instantly. During the 127-year battle to defend the plane, they heard countless bad news, and also knew that the arcane empire was supporting
It's very hard.
But...the word 'retreat' still scares them!
The Morian plane is the origin plane of the arcane masters. The enemy has already reached their doorstep. Where else can they retreat to? Is it possible to abandon the origin plane, retreat to some secondary plane, and live the life of a homeless dog?
"Why are there only His Majesty Garcia and His Majesty Newman?" An elderly fourth-level arcanist stood up tremblingly and stared at Friela and asked.
Garcia and Newman are the two emperors who hold supreme power in the Arcane Empire, but the people of the Arcane Empire prefer to call them 'Garcia the Ruler' and 'Newman the Arbiter'.
In fact, the Arcane Empire actually implements a parliamentary republic. The Arcane Emperor is more of an honorary title, which does not mean that the Arcane Empire implements a so-called monarchy.
Upon hearing the old arcanist's question, the muscles on Friela's face twitched a few times, and she finally answered.
"There has been a split in the upper echelons of the empire. His Majesty Newman does not agree with His Majesty Garcia's view and believes that the empire can continue to persevere. So..."
"So His Majesty Garcia advocates escaping, and His Majesty Newman advocates defending... Then what about those great arcanists?"
"The Grand Arcanists are also divided into two factions. One faction believes that the plane of Morian is no longer safe, and it is necessary to transfer the core power of the Arcane Empire out as soon as possible before the peripheral defense line is completely collapsed. The other faction...
We believe that we can fully retreat to the interior of the plane and use the floating city and arcane tower to strangle those enemies who dare to invade our world. After all, after the enemy enters the interior of the plane, the strongest strength they can exert is only the peak of level 4. We are sitting on
With the power of the terrain, it is entirely possible to eliminate the enemy's elite within the plane..."
"Then the entire plane world will be used as the battlefield... If such a plane war is fought, even if we win, I'm afraid there will be nothing left in the entire Morian plane!"
Frila was speechless.
It’s not like the Arcane Empire has never invaded other worlds. Of course, they know that when a world is invaded by a terrifying alien race, the harm caused to ordinary people is huge. Rivers of blood and lives are devastated. These words are not enough.
To describe the horror of plane war.
After a plane war, there are often not even one ordinary creature that is lucky enough to survive.
What's more, what the Arcane Empire faces this time is not an enemy, but a huge group that brings together several powerful races in the multiverse. If the Arcane Empire wants to survive this 'natural disaster', there is almost no way
possible.
Therefore, the deeper they think, the more the arcanists feel that their souls have been torn in half.
They also wanted to follow His Majesty Newman to stay and fight to the death with those alien monsters, in order to gain a chance to survive. However, the unique reason of the arcanist told them that this would only lead to a dead end, and would instead make the arcane magic worse.
The empire was wiped out in one fell swoop, and there was no chance of a comeback.
Therefore, while silently listening to Furila softly describing the split that had occurred in the upper echelons of the empire, all the arcanists affiliated with the Ruijing Garden Floating City were filled with blood and were torn into two halves.
"So what do you mean?" Another arcanist stood up.
"Currently, the empire's defense line outside the plane barrier is quite stable. Except for a few sporadic guys who have broken in, the main enemies are only those disaster creatures and individual star beasts. Therefore, the news that the empire is preparing to retreat cannot be taken lightly.
Leak it out."
"Remember, the time and number of people left to us by the upper echelons of the empire are limited. Each arcanist above level 3 can only take away two people, while an arcanist below level 3 can only take away one person. In addition, the empire
The upper management has also reserved 200 transfer quotas for us. After you go back, carefully select and screen, and submit the names of those particularly talented little guys, and I will put them on the transfer list as appropriate..."
"I would like to emphasize again that the news of the empire's retreat is still highly confidential, and any arcanist participating in the meeting needs to keep it strictly confidential. At least before the retreat plan begins, I do not want the leakage of information to cause internal chaos in the floating city. You guys
Did you all hear it?" When she said the last sentence, Friela's voice suddenly turned cold and harsh, and the commanding aura of a great arcanist instantly enveloped the entire arcane hall.
"Yes!" All the arcanists stood up and nodded in agreement.
"Remember, if anyone wants to leak the news, his transfer quota will be canceled immediately. Then, don't blame me for turning my back on others!" After another stern warning, Furila relaxed her expression and waved her hand tiredly.
Said: "You all go down and get ready!"
Looking at the arcanists filing out, Friela sighed silently, turned around and returned to her residence. (To be continued)