The communication array with God Tier Wizard Neismith had also connected, but since the attack on the Wizard Guild headquarters was already over, his return would no longer serve any purpose.
As long as he left Roaring Fortress, God's Country would inevitably pull out this thorn in its side.
This was no longer the early years, when both sides still needed the frontline battlefield to train their reserve forces and therefore tolerated Roaring Fortress's existence.
Of course, God Tier Wizard Neismith had not been idle. He knew the whereabouts of the other nine God Tier Wizards.
In Bernie's small courtyard in the Dwarf race's Ironforge, the nine God Tier Wizards still sat in a circle, suspended in the air. As wizards who spent years in secluded cultivation, they were not anxious about waiting a little while.
None of them spoke. They quietly waited for Abel's arrival, preparing for the God War to begin.
They had attacked Abel. As long as they cleaned up properly, even the Dragon race would be unable to find anything to use against them.
Just then, Rule Wizard Hardy hurriedly charged into the formation, his expression flustered.
"What's the rush?" God Tier Wizard Hawthorne glanced at Rule Wizard Hardy and spoke with clear displeasure at his panic.
"My lord, I just received a message from Lord Neismith. Something happened at the Wizard Guild headquarters," Rule Wizard Hardy hurriedly replied.
"What could be more important over there than capturing Elder Abel?" God Tier Wizard Hawthorne asked in a deep voice.
"The Wizard Guild headquarters was attacked, and the losses are immense!" Rule Wizard Hardy answered.
As the person in charge of the Intelligence Department, he should have had the latest intelligence.
However, because he had participated in this operation, he had practically severed all contact with the