The demonic tide does not impact just one plane, but all plane worlds.
The space barriers that used to protect the plane world will become riddled with holes, and a terrifying alien creature may slip through any space gap.
There will be no place in the entire plane world that can truly be called safe!
This kind of demonic tide is not a bad thing for middle- and high-level wizards, as it gives them the opportunity to obtain some rare extradimensional resources. But for the large number of mortals and low-level wizards, there is no guarantee of safety.
There will be heavy casualties due to the rampage of a monster.
Moreover, it was not just the main plane that was attacked, but also the secondary planes attached to the wizarding world.
Ordinary wizard families must not only divide their troops to patrol the entire territory, but also dynamically monitor the surrounding weak points of time and space, and maintain the ruling order of the secondary plane. Most wizard families are often stretched thin at this time, and the wizard power is simply not enough.
Therefore, after a demonic wave, most of the secondary planes controlled by wizard families will have more or less problems, thus affecting the family's overall plane income.
Regarding the information about the demon tide, Greem only knew so much. But after a long conversation with Alice, Greem finally realized the horror of the demon tide.
If Greem is just a small family patriarch, then the only thing he needs to worry about at the moment is whether the family members will be lost in this demonic tide, and whether the people in the territory will lose too much due to the outbreak of the beast herd...
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But now he is not only the leader of the Crimson Family, but also the top-ranked fourth-level wizard in the entire central part of the continent. Under such circumstances, I am afraid that the safety of the entire central part will inevitably fall on his shoulders.
This is both a responsibility and a burden!
Ten years is not a long time, but a short time. Once the magic tide breaks out and all the space rifts are opened, any unprepared wizard family will face the invasion of massive monsters and powerful star beasts. This is a situation where the family business has just started and has not yet started.
For the upright Crimson family, this is undoubtedly a huge test.
By then, if the damage to the central part is too severe, the Crimson Family and Greem may have lost their best chance to control the central part!
At this moment, even Greem couldn't tell whether it was because he was unlucky and encountered an outbreak of demonic tide at the critical moment of his family's rise; or whether the Crimson Family was rising in the middle of the country and had plane consciousness in itself.
The result of fueling the flames...
If you think about it seriously, the latter is more likely.
After all, the Crimson Family was just a regional wizard family before, and suddenly its strength exploded, sweeping the entire central part of the continent with violence. This process was originally caused by a series of accidental events and coincidences, which gradually forced it to
Current location.
Before getting the news about the demonic tide, Greem would only regard it as the current situation created by his concealment and endurance. But after getting the news about the demonic tide from Alice's mouth, many of his thoughts changed drastically.
Perhaps this is because the plane consciousness deliberately wants to push itself to the throne of the hero of the central part, so that it can unite the power of the central part and overcome this terrible difficulty.
If you perform well, your plane consciousness will definitely not be stingy in 'rewarding' the Crimson Family with hundreds or even thousands of years of powerful dominance. And if you perform poorly, a new 'savior' will emerge to save thousands of people.
Living things are between water and fire.
It is precisely because Greem's own strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he has indirectly slowly realized the existence of plane consciousness and the hidden part of the world's rules. That's why there is this kind of "heaven and earth are a chessboard, and all living beings are chess pieces."
Faintly strange feeling!
It's just that he is no longer an insignificant pawn, but a rook that can run rampant and even disrupt a certain chess game. Therefore, even if the plane consciousness wants to do something and achieve a certain goal, it can only make the best of the situation.
carried out with the help of his hands.
And in this process, it is also a good opportunity for Greem to secretly peek into the rules of how the world works!
Now that he knew the news, Greem naturally would not sit back and let the opportunity slip away from him. After thinking briefly for a moment, he quickly issued a series of instructions.
At this moment, the Wizards Association, Silver Alliance and Northland Witches must have received similar messages. At this time, no one is interested in continuing the war, and they can only take care of their own territory first.
Let’s talk about it later.
As a result, an imminent huge disaster for the Crimson Family disappeared silently because of another huge natural disaster!
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Ellowis region, Crimson Wings.
This is the territory of the Crimson Family, and it is also the future core of the central part of the continent.
After nearly two hundred years of hard work by the Crimson family, this vast and fertile land has begun to become densely populated, with farmland appearing everywhere.
Human villages, towns, and cities have risen from the ground, dotted on the yellow and green land, occasionally with dense jungles and large patches of grassland wilderness, outlining the unique bustling and lively scene of the central part of the continent.
Since the Crimson Wing was confirmed as the headquarters of the Crimson Family, the three tall witch towers erected in the shape of a Chinese character have become the most eye-catching symbol here.
Each witch tower is 100 kilometers apart, and the triangle area between them has become the most lively and prosperous area of the Crimson Family.
It was early morning at this time.
Above the beautiful light blue sky, a silver-white aeroboat quickly shuttled between a few wisps of white clouds, flying quickly in the direction of the Crimson Wings.
On the aeroboat, a tall, muscular man with a calm and resolute face was wearing a golden cloth robe. He stood silently at the bow of the boat, calmly observing the beautiful scenery that flashed quickly beneath him.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded from behind.
A young man wearing golden armor and handsome features came behind him and said softly: "Master, we are almost at the Crimson Wings!"
"Well!" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Have you contacted them all? What is the intention of the Crimson Family to recruit us all this time?"
"We have already inquired, and both Molten City and Denel have arrived. The number of level 4 wizards who have arrived at Crimson Wings has reached 7. But..."
"But what?"
"They were very tight-lipped and didn't ask anything. Only Molten City sent back a message, only the word 'Demon Tide', and nothing else was known..."
"Demon Tide?!"
As if he heard a word with great taboo and magical power, Monash Gaia, the leader of the golden clan, couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his face became a little gloomy.
"Are you sure that the feedback from Molten City is the 'Demon Tide'?"
"Yes, absolutely true!"
Monash Gaia looked solemn, stretched out her hand to wave away the tribesmen, and couldn't help but began to lower her head and ponder.
The airship shuttled quickly through the sky, flew through a forest that stretched for hundreds of miles, and then crossed a river before entering the destination of this trip, Crimson Wings.
Far ahead on the horizon, three towering witch towers stood silently.
Each witch tower is surrounded by large areas of farmland and dense human cities. On the checkerboard-like roads on the ground, you can see a long line of ant-like traffic moving slowly.
Perhaps he saw the aerospace craft in the sky, and some people like small black dots were waving their arms and hats, chasing the spacecraft.
In the center surrounded by three witch towers, a giant human city slowly emerged, becoming increasingly clear and intuitive.
Once here, there are more and more flying objects in the sky!
Eyeball fighter jets the size of human heads roared in the sky. They sensed the witchcraft aura on the aerospace craft and did not step forward to intercept it. Instead, they accompanied them to the left and right, drawing a beautiful arc along the giant city.
The edge flew towards a parking spot in the valley.
This place is worthy of the Crimson Wings. There are as many as two floating giant ships above the giant city. They are suspended on the edge of the city's outline, becoming a huge aerial platform floating thousands of meters in the sky.
Looking from a distance, you can see dense black spots and flying objects of different shapes moving in and out of its surroundings.
The aerostat slowly landed in the docking area.
Monash Gaia had just led five tribesmen down the gangway when they saw the thin and tall figure of Molten City Lord Alfred.
The two famous level 4 wizards in the central part of the country came together with smiles.
"You came earlier than me! How are you? Have you found out any news?" Monash Gaia couldn't wait to ask as soon as she met her.
"Come back to the city with me first, and we can talk in detail after finding a place to stay!" Alfred, the Lord of Molten City, waved his hand, and a long-awaited black carriage drove up to them.
The two fourth-level wizards rode in the same carriage, and the rest of the tribe's entourage boarded other carriages.
Soon, amid the sound of traffic, several carriages drove out of the parking area and headed quickly towards the giant city of Crimson Wings not far away.
Alfred, the Lord of Molten City, waved his hand, and a layer of cyan magic particles enveloped the entire carriage, and then both parties came together to whisper.
"What's going on with that demonic tide? Why are we summoned for discussion? Could it be... is a new round of demonic tide really coming?" Monash Gaia asked anxiously.
Both are level 4 wizards and have a deep understanding of the nature of the world's operation and the many secrets behind it, so the two of them are no strangers to the term "magic tide".
"From the information I have received so far, I can conclude that the demonic tide is about to break out! That Greem summoned everyone here just to discuss how our central region should deal with this demonic tide..."
"How else can we deal with it? Of course, everyone is in charge... Is it possible that he is also planning to let each family allocate their strength for him to mobilize?" Monash Gaia said this, his face couldn't help but darken: "Our family can allocate their strength.
There won't be any help. If he really wants to do this, even if it means another fight, I won't agree to it!"
Alfred finally couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. (To be continued)