Fate's Cycle

Chapter 436: Fate's Cycle

After Star-Forged Artorius issued those two orders, he paid no mind to the excited wizards.

He merely lifted a hand casually, the gesture as light as brushing dust from his sleeve.

The next instant, Benjamin felt a dull yet extraordinarily steady tremor beneath his feet.

It was not the destructive shaking of an earthquake, but the even sensation of ascent produced when some incomparably massive creation awoke from slumber and broke free of the earth's restraints.

He instinctively lowered his head, then abruptly looked up and swept his gaze around.

Their field of vision was rising!

It was not that he alone was flying—the entire Wizard Camp was rising from the ground!

This vast complex, comparable in scale to a modern megacity and covered in towers, factories, laboratories, residential districts, and layer upon layer of fortifications, simply took flight as though it were nothing.

A colossal shadow blanketed the scorched earth below. At the camp's base, immensely complex anti-gravity rune arrays and Spatial Stabilization arrays lit up at once, radiating a gentle glow as vast as the sea as they steadily lifted this city of steel into the sky.

Gales howled around the camp's edges, whipping up dust that filled the heavens, yet the camp's interior felt not the slightest tremor beneath the shielding of its powerful energy field.

Artorius stood upon a high platform at the heart of the camp. His gray robe did not stir in the wind generated by the camp itself, and his calm gaze rested upon the distance.

Then, guided by the will of this Level 8 Wizard, the entire floating Wizard Camp slowly began to accelerate.

Like a flying shuttle supported by an invisible giant hand, it flew steadily and swiftly toward its destination.

Mountains and land sped past beneath