Royal Palace: Magic's Past

The Gunner's massive Hand Cannon on his back, the Demon Hunters's magical crossbow, the Shield Warrior's miniature shield...

Almost all the Professional were equipped with various Mana Equipment, which truly broadened the Player' horizons, and the popularity of the Live Stream Room continued to rise.

Little Fatty and the others originally wanted to improve their relationship with certain bosses, hoping to stay in the Empire and never return to Dawn City.

Unfortunately, the High-Class Professional on deck all seemed indifferent.

That Gunner was a rather aloof guy; he only spoke to them because he found them amusing, and then ignored them.

The Professional present were all there to kill Demon and earn money; they didn't have time to take care of children.

If they were truly Intermediate-Class Professional within the empire, they should be students at the Empire Academy by now, and even if they were going on training missions, they would have mentors accompanying them.

However, under normal circumstances, only High-Class students can go to the Moonlight Forest for training.

After the Dark Invasion occurred.

The story of Moonlight Forest is spreading wider and wider.

Many Professional from small towns have come to the empire. They are curious about everything and think that being a mid-level or High-Class is already quite remarkable.

Instead of showing off, he got beaten up...

Therefore, Professional within the empire also enjoy frightening these outsiders.

"How long can the war in Moonlight Forest last?" a Professional with nothing in his hands suddenly sighed.

The young Gunner chuckled, "Who knows? For the first seven days of the war, it was mostly the Moonlight Elf fighting, suffering nearly a million casualties. They only called for reinforcements because they couldn't stop Kronos and the Demon army. As for how long they can hold out?"

The key is whether Kronos, this newly ascended Saint Realm, can withstand the combined attack of three Saint.

"Probably not..." someone said hesitantly.

The Gunner continued, "Who says it can't? When Kronos fell into darkness, he ambushed and killed a Saint Realm expert. Now the Moonlight Elven Clan only has two Saint left, but if they were truly Kronos's match, they wouldn't have been defeated so easily."

In my opinion, even if the Mercenary Guild supported a Saint to fight 3 against 1, they probably wouldn't gain much, because I've heard that Kronos seems to be able to summon a Dark Monarch at any time.

The best course of action for the Moonlight Elf now is to leave the Moonlight Forest and preserve their strength; otherwise, if they continue fighting like this, they will be finished sooner or later.

"How could they just retreat like that? Moonlight Forest is their home. Back in the Second Era, Moonlight Forest was the ancestral land of the Moonlight Elf. Now that Dark Invasion, it has destroyed their ancestral land. Do you think those Elves elves would give up so easily?" A Temple Knight from outside the tribe sneered.

He then continued, "Furthermore, if Kronos leads the Demon to establish a foothold among the Moonlight Elf, where else can the Moonlight Elf go? The Legendary Continent doesn't have that many good places left for them."

Player listened to their conversation, they increasingly felt that the two seemed to be from completely different worlds.

In their eyes, even if the Moonlight Elf were completely taken over by the Dark World, it wouldn't seem to have much of an impact on them.

And they gradually discovered that the Professional of the Human Empire seemed to have a very strong sense of confidence.

After hesitating for a long time, the Angry Little Fatty finally asked, "Why not let more Human Saint take action and surround and kill Kronos?"

Upon hearing this statement...

It was somewhat quiet on the deck.

But the Gunner glanced at them, still smiling, and said, "Helping costs money; otherwise, why would we help him fight?"

Do you think we're here to work for free?

"We were all hired, but the Moonlight Elf has even lost the National Treasury. How can they afford to hire another Saint for help?"

"Spend money?" One Streamer seemed confused and couldn't help but ask, "At this critical moment of life and death, with the Dark World launching a massive invasion, shouldn't we, the race of light, join forces?"

"Hahaha, at a time of life and death, are you kidding me?"

"The Human Empire has never fallen. So what if the outer borders of the Legendary Continent have fallen? Do you even know what life and death mean? The Empire is the foundation of humanity."

"Let me add one more thing: no matter where you come from, remember that you are also part of humanity!"

The relationship between Elves and humans isn't as good as we might imagine.

"The Saint of the Black Leaf Elf and Snow Elf aren't coming to their aid, so why should we help them for free?"

Little Fatty and the others were speechless. They just stared at each other blankly and stopped talking.

So they listened quietly, trying to find the reason for the confidence of the Professional of the Human Empire from their conversation.

Unfortunately, their interruption...

These Professional no longer discuss it further.

at the same time.

Two Demon suddenly emerged from the Spatial Gate.

Everything was pitch black, and all around were many exquisite and beautiful clothes. The entrance to the Spatial Gate was actually inside the wardrobe.

At this moment, Moxis, who was in charge, glanced at the Magic Barrier on the wardrobe door. With a gentle wave of his hand, the Barrier faded, and the two of them pushed open the wardrobe and walked out at the same time. Then, the Magic Barrier returned to its original state.

Before me was a bedroom that had been uninhabited for a long time.

The room was very large.

The walls were originally covered with green vines and even flowers, but now they have all withered.

This appears to be Annie's former residence within the Royal Palace.

At this moment, Moxis linked with William using his Mental Strength and said directly, "Speak with your mind, follow me, and don't wander off!"

"I understand." William wasn't stupid.

He glanced out the window; the sky was a dark, gloomy expanse, filled with Demon flying about. The Moonlight Elven Kingdom had become the stronghold of the Dark Faction; to linger here would surely mean certain death.

But William still said worriedly, "I have some of Annie's hair here. Could we use it to track her down?"

"Hair? I can't use Magic to track it here; the Demon will definitely find me."

"But I just Divination her location, so don't worry, she's definitely much safer than the two of us!" Moxis pushed open the bedroom door; the Royal Palace wasn't filled with hordes of Demon.

You could even say that...

There were almost no Demon in the Royal Palace.

Those Demon and Dark Creatures mostly live outside the Palace!

William remarked with a touch of nostalgia, "Kronos seems to have a bit of a nostalgic streak, doesn't he?"

Moxis chuckled in the mental link, "We've already succumbed to darkness, who's there to be nostalgic for?"

"Every king who falls into darkness is alone."

The two walked inside the Palace without encountering any accidents. In fact, the entire Royal Palace was not greatly damaged, and many parts were extremely intact. William quietly followed, and they walked for about 20 minutes.

Moxis stopped in his tracks.

William also stopped.

Several tens of seconds later.

Moxis continued walking forward, quickening his pace!

A few minutes later, William noticed that Director Mo's pace had slowed down again, and he couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

"Demon Lord, I sensed that one of the bedrooms belongs to the Demon Lord; he just left."

"It seems the Elven Royal Palace isn't without a Demon, but low-ranking Demon aren't worthy of living here." Moxis sighed; the situation inside the Royal Palace was far more dangerous than he had imagined.

He had been leading William around for a long time. It wasn't that they couldn't walk out directly, but since both of them were Demon, they wouldn't expose themselves directly.

But he discovered that there were many Demon patrolling and checking people near the Royal Palace!

If they find out and I can't give a coherent explanation, I'm doomed.

Therefore, he needed to choose a place where no one would be watching.

Even so, William couldn't help but glance at Moxis a few more times. This guy's got guts!

This is the enemy's stronghold!

Legendary Realm Demon Lord could sense it beforehand, yet he couldn't detect him and himself...

Holy crap.

That's incredibly impressive.

At this moment, William couldn't help but ask, "How many types of Magic are there in the world?"

Moxis had never claimed to be All-Element Mage, nor had William ever mentioned it, yet he declared without hesitation, "108 elements!"

William's eyes widened. "How can there be so many? Aren't Mage only those with elemental, Time-Space, and Mental Branch?"

"Heh!" Moxis didn't bother to explain.

William suddenly exclaimed, "I doubt even the Lord of Magic would possess this much Magic, even if he were the Main God Magic."

"..." Upon hearing this, Moxis couldn't help but sneer, "The Lord of Magic? He's worthy of being called Main God?"

He's just a despicable and shameless scoundrel. Originally, there were no titles like Summoner, Druid, clergy, or Warlock; all Mage Professional were simply called mages.

But what about the Lord of Magic?

It's because he only knows a few main Magic, yet he somehow managed to attain Divine Core.

There are very few other types of Magic, which is why mages are categorized in various ways.

But all categories of Magic were created by the Goddess of Magic.

If the Goddess of Magic hadn't fallen and the Magic Web hadn't collapsed, how could Mage have fallen to their current state, and how could so many so-called classifications exist?

Lord of Magic? What is he anyway?

When Moxis spoke of the Lord of Magic, his tone was unusually angry, almost as if he were ready to roll up his sleeves and get to work.

William dared not say any more; who knew how Moxis had escaped the Magic Sanctum? But he still managed to get one question out of him!

How many types of Magic do you know?

"All..." Moxis only uttered one word, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and gradually turned his gaze toward him.

"..." William kept his mouth shut, not daring to utter a sound.

But his mind kept screaming!

The entire series?

plenary session?

Holy crap!

Aside from the Goddess of Magic, he's probably the only All-Element Mage on the Nine Continents, right?

He said it himself...

But what is the relationship between Director Mo and the Goddess of Magic?

Was he an illegitimate child?

That's right...

Surely she can't be the reincarnation of Goddess of Magic?

Thinking this, William couldn't help but glance at the burly, imposing Moxis. That ugly, Demon face—if he were the reincarnation of Goddess of Magic, he probably wouldn't tolerate that body...