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Chapter 118 Race against time

You must know that the role of spellcasters like them in guarding outside the ruins is to ensure the safety of the ruins and deal with various accidents that may occur during the competition.

And now, right under their noses, such a huge ruin and all the students, snap, gone!

This went beyond an accident and turned into a complete disaster.

The mages couldn't even imagine what kind of punishment the royal family and the four major families would do to them if there were large-scale casualties among the students.

"Don't panic! Everyone, stay calm! The Vice-President and the royal ministers are still in the ruins! They will definitely find a way!"

Seeing that everyone in the field was a little flustered, the ninth level leader of the academy quickly spoke out to appease the many spellcasters.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the space inside the crater suddenly became unstable and distorted.

As a twisted space ripple in the shape of a hollow sphere spread, dozens of figures, covered with suppressed magic waves, emerged from the center of the ripple looking slightly embarrassed.

Including Vice Dean Hughes, all ninth-level professionals who had entered before were teleported out by this seemingly irresistible ripple in space!

In fact, the moment the entire city suddenly glowed, they were briefly exiled into the deep space where the space-time constant was chaotic. It was not until the ruins city was teleported away that they were reconnected with the coordinates of the surface space.

However, the ninth-level people who escaped from the chaos of time and space did not come immediately to cause trouble for the guarding mages outside.

There are a total of twelve ninth-level powerhouses appearing at this moment, but there were only about nine ninth-level empires who entered the ruins before...

After a brief pause, three of the ninth-level figures disappeared in a flash, while six of the ninth-level ones from the empire chased after them.

The remaining three ninth-level ones flew towards the direction of the ninth-level mage leader from outside.

"What happened here, Yag? Where are the ruins?"

Looking around with some confusion, Pamir Vice President Hughes looked at the head of the college in front of him, hoping that he could give an explanation.

"We are currently facing a serious accident, Hughes! The ruins were suddenly teleported away! Although our people have tried hard to intervene, they have not succeeded in the end."

The person in charge named Yager shook his head with a sad expression.

"However, under the emergency positioning of our caster team, the current location of the ruins has been locked-"

As he spoke, he walked aside and pointed at the positioning circle in the center of the many spell casters.

In the sea area in the lower left corner of the illusory Yar continent topographic map, in an area very close to the restricted area of ​​​​life, a bright red dot is flickering slightly.

"Wait...that location is within the possible landing range of the other half of the ruins, right?"

After seeing the direction of the red dot, the expressions of several ninth-level people became solemn.

"In other words, due to some reasons, the mechanism of automatic restoration of the ruins is triggered?"

Hughes spoke with a serious face and told the best possibility.

Although the subspace banishment just now had the slightest suspicion of a sneak attack, its power was real.

At that moment, all the space-related triggering spells and protective magic items attached to his body were triggered, but he was still exiled into the deep space without any resistance.

It was not an exquisite banishment spell, but a pure torrent of space magic power that was as huge as the ocean and the sky.

The spell on him did have an effect, but it was as meaningless as a ship trying to anchor itself in a tsunami.

"Damn it... this college competition is suspended urgently! Yag, immediately! Ask the royal family for help immediately! You must truthfully report the current critical situation, ask as many ninth-level people as possible to come to support, and apply for the use of level-breaking power!

The disappearance of the ruins cannot be hidden from anyone, and the top priority now is to bring all students back to the empire as safely as possible!"

After quickly confirming the current situation, Hughes made a prompt decision and immediately tried his best to remedy the situation.

After copying a positioning map, the three ninth-tier empires immediately set off and rushed to the Endless Sea.

Now, the empire's ninth-level rescuers are facing the most difficult problem.

The current location of the ruins is located on the high seas——

Unlike half of the ruins that fell directly into the empire before, the other two major countries could only quietly send ninth-level people to sneak into the empire to try to obtain the secrets of the ruins, but did not dare to send people in openly.

The reason why the three major forces can maintain the tripartite situation in the mainland is precisely because each empire has a trump card in its hands that has a lethality that exceeds the ninth level limit.

Thousands of years ago, after the collapse of the ancient magic empire and the end of the Year of Blood Troubles, the three emerging powers on the mainland signed an armistice agreement because they were wary of each other.

The agreement clearly stipulates that any country is prohibited from using its own trump card in the territory of the other two countries, otherwise it will be regarded as a declaration of war.

But if you switch to the high seas, there won't be this problem.

Especially at this moment when all the students of Pamir Academy have fallen into the ruins. If they can be left at the bottom of the sea forever, it will definitely cause an extremely serious blow to the Gloria Empire.

Therefore, several ninth-level people know that this rescue operation will most likely turn into a big melee in which each other fights for their trump cards!

At this time, they could only pray that the other two empires would learn this information later, and still later.

.….….

At this moment, inside the ruins, in the underground cave hall where the change originated.

The abnormality just seemed to be just for a moment, and the solidified air resumed flowing.

"I'm looking at...the stone clock."

Anvis opened and closed his lips and continued to say what he had not finished speaking before.

"Did you feel it just now, Avis?"

Claire's voice returned to normal again, and Anvis turned his head and looked at the half-elf girl whose face became solemn.

"Something changed, and the source was the bell on the altar."

Anvis nodded solemnly and motioned to the stone clock.

Although the description seems long, the moment when the stone clock emits light and lights up the entire ruins is actually only a very short moment.

"It suddenly flickered just now. It's not yet clear what the change has been..."

But as he spoke, his words suddenly paused, as if he suddenly knew something.

"There are two things. First, the vice-dean disappeared and went to nowhere. Second, the sky outside the ruins changed and turned into complete darkness."

"Your true body is now on the surface of the ruins?"

Upon hearing the news, Claire turned her blue eyes slightly and glanced at Anvis.

"Yes, I think we may have triggered something extraordinary."

Glancing at the side of the altar, Renn looked confused and didn't know what was going on. Anvis shook his head helplessly.

Wrong time, wrong place, wrong person, but the right triggering conditions gathered together?

The power of fate is truly amazing.

In the past life, according to the information Anvis learned, after Renne and his group triggered the mechanism in the ruins, it was only the group of them who were transported into the underwater ruins, not the entire ruins.


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