The days when the demonic tide breaks out are like a reminder, driving this huge machine filled with rust and rotten parts in the middle of the continent to start running slowly and creakingly.
It has to be said that the central part of the continent is indeed the most densely populated and resource-rich area in the entire wizarding world.
Although the central part of the continent has been in a state of fragmentation and fragmentation for tens of thousands of years. However, its excellent innate genes allow it to have a core that can gather strength. The vitality and strong vitality will instantly radiate, making everyone familiar with it
Everyone was secretly shocked.
The wizards of the association who once caused trouble in the central part also withdrew to the east and began the arduous and long work of building towers around the Moyuan Valley.
If the large space crack in the middle of the continent is a fair lady, then the sealed crack in the Moyuan Valley is a mammoth elephant.
The size of the two sides is not at all of the same order of magnitude, and the headache this brings to the association's wizards is unimaginable.
The association wizard responsible for building the tower in Moyuan Valley almost committed suicide!
To cram more than five high-level witch towers into a small area of nearly a hundred miles, without interfering with each other so that the elemental altar can work normally. This is an almost unreasonable request.
The unsolvable problems are driving the association manager in charge crazy.
You must know that the core component of a wizard tower is the elemental altar hidden deep inside. Relying on the elemental altar to continuously draw magical energy from the elemental world and the void of the plane can support the endless demand for elements of the wizard tower.
According to past experience in the construction of wizard towers, the distance between the two elemental altars is close to a hundred miles. The disturbance of the elements that draw magical energy from each other will cause unpredictable energy resonance, thus affecting the stability of the surrounding void.
By that time, the five witch towers built in the Moyuan Valley will be operating at the same time. I am afraid that the space interference caused by them will kill me before the enemy attacks.
But if multiple witch towers cannot be built, it means that when the demonic tide surges, there will only be one witch tower in the Moyuan Valley to support the elemental barrier for the wizards. Faced with rough skin, thick flesh, sharp magic attacks, and amazing magic defense, it is terrifying
Star Beast, this support is still too thin.
As a last resort, the Wizards Association could only find another way to set up an energy exchange pool underground somewhere a hundred miles away from the Moyuan Valley, using this foreign technology learned from the Arcane Empire to provide energy support for the frontline wizard tower.
This would indeed prevent more witch towers from operating at full capacity due to interference with each other, but it would also leave a fatal flaw in the overall war layout.
It is conceivable that when the magic tide breaks through the space rift and a large number of star beasts and strange monsters swarm in, it is the moment that the courage of the wizards of the association is tested!
If something unexpected happens to the energy exchange pool at that time...
To be honest, the senior management of the association simply could not imagine such a scene.
Even the most powerful Wizards Association has to be cautious and cautious when facing the demonic tide, and the other two major organizations dare not take it lightly.
Unexpectedly, the entire wizarding world suddenly became peaceful and quiet like never before.
All the wizarding organizations are like ants building a nest, trying to protect their one-third-acre land tightly before the heavy rain comes. Although they do not publicize it to the outside world, they are cautious and crazy about building towers.
His behavior still caused quite a stir in the mortal world.
Time flies by...
When eight years passed and the wizards' preparations were coming to an end, the news of the coming demonic tide spread on a large scale in the mortal world.
And the people who spread the news turned out to be a group of lunatics.
Yes, just when the demonic tide was about to come, a group of crazy guys suddenly appeared in major cities and small and medium-sized towns. Some of them claimed to be prophets, and some claimed to have great wills and dreams, and wildly announced to people the horrors of the terrible era.
arrival.
At first, the rulers and nobles of the human kingdom sneered at this and imprisoned them one after another. But strangely enough, the more they were imprisoned and killed, the more lunatics emerged.
In the end, even the top leaders of these human countries became doubtful and frightened.
With their skill and political sense, they quickly realized that the direction of the trend was wrong. Because when they secretly inquired with familiar wizards in private, the answers they received were so vague and confusing.
Compared with wizards, mortals' memories and fears of demonic tides have become extremely vague over the long years, and they even know nothing about them. The legends and information about demonic tides in the mortal world have been destroyed by wizards.
Therefore, they have no way of knowing how to deal with the coming crisis.
Those who can become the ruling class of the human country are naturally not stupid. From the moment they smell the dangerous atmosphere, they start a different kind of 'escape'.
No one knows where there will be a pure land or where it will become a terrifying battlefield, but there is nothing wrong with relying on the strong. Therefore, a large number of nobles secretly sent their direct blood descendants or the more outstanding descendants of their families to high places where wizards were stationed.
Inside the tower.
After all, in their hearts, the Wizard Tower is a symbol of absolute power and the last stronghold that will never fall!
The family can suffer setbacks and territory can be lost, but as long as the 'roots' remain, there is hope for everything.
The last two years passed quickly...
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Northland, Tower of Destiny.
Two witches, one old and one young, stood silently in the center of the astrology hall, looking up at the dark and deep night sky.
There, in the deepest part of the sea of magic, waves of strange energy fluctuations were stirring the starry sky and scouring the stars. The stars were shining and burning, emitting bright light that was hundreds of times more than usual, illuminating the entire place.
night sky.
These lights are intertwined and intertwined with each other, as if an unprecedented fight is taking place.
The stars exhausted their starlight power one after another, and finally became much dimmer and obscure. Some stars even swayed and fell, piercing the star field and disappearing into the depths of darkness.
Suddenly, the bright starry sky, which was as beautiful as before, turned out to be so majestic and brilliant!
"The demon tide has begun!"
Alice looked up at the starry sky, her ivory-like crystal clear face looked so charming and beautiful under the starlight, and her star-like water-cut pupils directly reflected the movement of the sun, moon and stars.
Although she had long expected and prepared for this scene, when she saw that the deepest shadow in the night was still expanding, swallowing up the entire starry sky bit by bit. Even Alice's calmness and tranquility could not help it.
She sighed quietly.
"Teacher..." Standing quietly behind Alice, Lucia, a beautiful girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, showed a melancholy and confused look on her face. After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked: "This demonic tide
Is the outbreak related to the Arcane Empire?"
After studying with Alice for so long, as a first-level astrologer and first-level arcanist, Lucia can naturally detect something from the drastic changes in starlight in the starry sky.
"Since you have noticed it, you shouldn't ask. You can only find all the answers yourself! Remember, as an astrologer who has dedicated himself to fate, fate will always be with you. And what you need to do is,
It’s just a matter of opening your mind and truly accepting it!”
Having said this, Alice turned around, looked at Lucia quietly, and sighed with doting on her face: "Are you still unwilling to dedicate yourself to your destiny?"
"My life and soul belong to the arcane! Apart from the arcane, I will never dedicate myself to another person..." Lucia is still so determined.
Alice sighed quietly: "If you accept fate, fate is your weapon, your life, and everything to you! But if you reject fate, it will be your biggest burden! You have to think about it...
…”
A bright smile appeared on Lucia's face, and she said loudly: "I have already thought about it from the moment I was resurrected on the first day. Everything about me belongs to arcana, and I can no longer dedicate it to others!"
Alice sighed quietly again, no longer worrying about this problem, and turned around to continue looking up at the starry sky. She knew that at this moment, there were countless powerful people from countless planes looking up at the same starry sky.
And their hearts are probably as filled with emotions as themselves!
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Silver Alliance.
The crisp and melodious bells echoed in the Sky City.
Countless alliance wizards in silver robes rushed out of their residences and laboratories, occupying all rooftops and terraces, quietly looking up at the brightly burning starry sky. They were all silently chanting the words full of magic and awe in their hearts.
Scary words.
Demonic tide...
After ten years of waiting and preparation, the expected demonic tide finally began to erupt!
The obelisk that stood tall against the sky, with its base buried in the Golden Stone Square, and its top submerged in a powerful and strange void vortex, also shone brightly at the same moment.
On the stele, rows and rows of mysterious and mysterious magic runes light up one after another, forming gorgeous and beautiful rune light strips that float over the Golden Stone Square.
This is a forbidden area of the Silver Alliance, and even those fourth-level councilors cannot step foot here without permission.
However, at the moment when the violent demonic tide broke out and the obelisk began to glow with induction, two light gates lit up in the square at the same time, and two people wearing pointed hats, old witch robes, and holding witch weapons emerged from them.
Elderly wizard with a staff.
Stepping out of the light door, they saw each other.
The old man on the left was the first to caress his chest and say in a solemn voice: "Welcome back, Mr. Douglas..."
The latter carefully glanced at the other party's snow-white beard and hair and the old-fashioned tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose. He couldn't help but shook his head and said: "I knew you would be here. When encountering such a big event, you are in charge of the Prophet's Tower.
The guy will definitely show up. Tell me, why did you stop me here?" (To be continued)