Shortly after Ian controlled the huge Tenth Tier Floating City and disappeared into the depths of Void with a whole Ninth-Tier Plane "trophy", at the coordinate point that had been physically erased, a burst of extremely subtle and strange wrinkles suddenly appeared in the space.
Buzz--!
Three figures wearing magic robes as black as ink stepped out of the void without any warning. The auras of these three people were as deep as Black Hole that swallowed light. With every move, the Void Law around them were trembling.
If there are high-level Arcanist from the Empire here, they will definitely be horrified to find that these three uninvited guests are actually Tenth Tier strong men who stand at the pinnacle of the world.
"Is this the coordinate point mentioned in the intelligence?" The one who spoke was the only woman among the three, named Aza. She had red hair that danced like flames, and a graceful and hot figure, but her cold eyes were enough to turn any creature who dared to look directly at her into an ice sculpture in an instant.
She was surrounded by an extremely violent and fiery aura, as if she was a star on the edge of collapse, ready to burn everything in sight at any time.
"The coordinates are correct," the man standing next to her with long emerald green hair and cold snake-like pupils responded calmly. His name was Eli, and there was no wave in his tone, like an alchemical instrument that was running accurately.
"But there is clearly nothing here," Aza snorted coldly. Due to the fluctuation of emotions, the Spiritual Pressure around her instantly caused dense ripples in the vacuum area tens of thousands of miles around. "Where is the so-called Ninth-Tier Plane? Are those trash from the Intelligence Department playing tricks on us again?"
"The answer is obvious," Eli ignored Aza's anger.
At this time, the last of the three, the Elves man Myria (Myria) with a pair of blood-red eyes, slowly leaned down, stretched out his long and pale fingers, and gently moved in the empty air.
"I sensed the extremely secret remnants of space energy," Myria's voice was soft but with a penetrating power that penetrated the soul. "That technique was very neat. Someone forcibly peeled off and took away this plane just a few minutes ago."
"God of Space That old guy?" Eli frowned slightly, that was one of the old enemies in their plane.
"No, it's not him," Myria categorically denied, "I have fought face-to-face with God of Space. Although his control over 'space Authority' is powerful, it is far from reaching This kind of 'lifting with ease' can even completely erase traces of cause and effect - unless he conquers another Tenth Tier universe in a very short period of time, or has some extraordinary adventure, he cannot do this."
These three strong men are not from ordinary star fields, but from the legendary "Wizard Plane" that spans endless Void.
In the current structure of the heavens, the "top power" composed of Wizard Plane and its allies is in an extremely subtle and dangerous game state with "Cosmic Faith Plane" to which Ian belongs. The reason why Wizard Plane does not dare to easily invade the sector where Ian is located is mainly restricted by three crucial factors:
First of all, there is the defensive backbone left by the ancient and mysterious "Magekind". Even though that legendary race has disappeared for hundreds of millions of years, the taboo formations they left at the bottom of the starry sky are still guarding the boundaries of the plane of faith.
Secondly, the senior leaders of Wizard Plane always have a kind of awe and fear deeply rooted in the bottom of their souls as to whether Magekind has really been completely extinct or is hiding in the shadow of a higher dimension and watching everything.
Finally, the plane of faith itself is by no means a soft persimmon. There are many unfathomable Tenth Tier gods entrenched there. If we really want to go into full-scale war, even Wizard Plane will be broken.
Therefore, the top management of Wizard Plane - "Truth Council" - formulated an insidious plan. They planted countless "bait planes" like Beast-Taming Plane all over Void.
"Causal Spell" is buried inside these planes and is personally arranged by the great master Council. Once the gods who believe in the plane cannot resist the temptation and come to them, their coordinates will be transmitted back to Council along the causal line instantly, triggering a hunt for the gods.
"But this 'looter' not only swallowed the bait, but even the line of cause and effect was almost cut off by him," Aza gritted his teeth, with unwillingness and hatred in his eyes Blink.
In her opinion, the gods in the plane of faith are just a group of Parasite insects that steal the energy of the world. What is especially intolerable to her is that the seat in the so-called God Realm, promoted to the Eleventh Tier position - which is what the wizards call "Truth Wizard" - seems to have some unique advantages.
And in these top planes, which call themselves truth-seekers, it is extremely difficult to cross the threshold of Truth.
"There is no need to be aggrieved here," Eli coldly interrupted Aza's thoughts, "Since there is a variable that can surpass God of Space, we must go back and report to the elders of Council immediately. This is not only a new variable, but also an excellent entry point that allows us to pry into the reality of the plane of faith."
The three of them exchanged a look, and their bodies twisted again, turning into three streams of light and disappearing in the direction of Wizard Plane.
On the way back, Myria's heart was not at peace. As the wisest of the three, he was always thinking about the mystery that silenced all the world - the disappearance of Magekind.
Regarding the ending of that civilization, there have always been two completely different speculations within Truth Council.
The vast majority of people, including the elders of Council, firmly believe that Magekind has successfully touched the legendary "Twelfth Tier" and led the entire huge civilization system to cross the limitations of the sea of stars and go to the real universe of higher dimensions.
Magekind's cold sense of advocating collective progress and never abandoning his compatriots does support the possibility of such large-scale "plane relocation".
Another niche but terrifying speculation is that when Magekind was conducting some kind of taboo dimensional experiment, he accidentally provoked a Twelfth Tier terrifying entity that transcended understanding, causing the entire civilization to be completely wiped out from the timeline in an instant.
Although the various ruins discovered tend to be "planned immigration," Myria has a vague feeling that the truth may be darker than both of these assumptions.
At the same time, at the Arcane Empire border hundreds of millions of light years away from here, the Tenth Tier Floating City loaded with supplies and prisoners was slowly passing through the last Spatial Door.
Ian stood in front of the observation deck, looking at the familiar starry sky. He had just let go of his originally worried heart, when an extremely strong warning suddenly sounded deep in his soul.
"What's wrong?" Tsunade, who was keenly aware of Ian's body suddenly stiffening, asked nervously.
"Cosmic Awareness... it's frantically warning," Ian's face was as gloomy as water, with golden light in his eyes. "Just now, I felt three terrifying wills descending on the coordinate point we left."
"You mean... those pursuers?"
"It's not just the pursuers," Morgana's figure suddenly appeared, and her usually cheerful face became extremely solemn at this time. "According to the perception model shared by the master, the three uninvited guests are just outposts. In the deep dimensions behind them, there is still an aura of despair that can destroy the galaxy."
Ian was silent for a moment, then uttered word after word the word that was enough to make all Arcanist feel suffocated:
"Eleventh Tier th...Truth Wizard."
Ian knows very well that although the current Empire is powerful, it is still as fragile as a blank sheet of paper when faced with the kind of monster that has touched the origin of the universe Truth and can modify local dimensional laws at will.
"Originally, I thought we still had some time to breathe, but it seems that those old guys are sharper than I thought." Ian clenched the Arcane Staff in his hand, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually subsided and replaced The other is an almost crazy calmness, "Since they want to play, then come. I will let them understand that in the field of seekers, 'first come, first served' is never Truth, and 'winner takes all' is the only law!"