Plane Wars (4-in-1)

With inexplicable emotion, Roy began looking through the materials Akhenning had given him.

As a newly promoted Archmage like him, he had the authority to mobilize most Lower-level Wizards.

But there was one prerequisite: they had to have "availability."

In theory, those Lower-level Wizards were all citizens of the Alliance, not private soldiers personally raised by them.

If he wanted to bypass the roster and forcibly recruit Wizards he knew, he would have to exercise certain special authorities.

"Our main duty as Red Robe Governors is to arrange schedules...

"To ensure that all available forces can stand by in time..."

After reaching Level 4, Akhenning's attitude toward Roy had clearly become more respectful, just like an old apprentice in a Witch Tower treating a newly promoted Formal Wizard.

"Let me see. Although Nihebul is only a Level 3 world, it has several Archmage-level talents stationed there.

"Besides that, there's a nearby star gate and a Spatial Rift...

"It's suitable for a swift battle, allowing us to completely secure victory in a short time!"

Roy had spent a long time considering Nihebul's basic situation, as well as the forces required to conquer it.

He soon made his decision.

"I need to draw five Advanced Wizards from the Alliance and combine them with the Level 3 forces under my command to form an overwhelming advantage...

"Besides that, we'll need corresponding deployments of a large number of Level 2 and Level 1 combat forces.

"We'll strive to conquer it in one fell swoop within ten years, then seal off the starfield..."

"Ten years..."

Akhenning nodded inwardly after hearing this.

That was an extremely long time for ordinary people.

But in the Star Sea, considering the environment of a Plane war, it could be called fast.

"Hm? Auger, the Honorary Wizard and Level 3