Age of Adepts

"The tide of magic is coming!"

Greem said lightly, and everyone in the meeting was dumbfounded.

There is no one who can take a seat in this extremely large witchcraft hall. Fifteen Tier 4 wizards sat around the long obsidian conference table, covering almost all the large forces in the central part of the continent.

And behind each of them stood two or three younger generations or confidantes in the family.

Greem  Crimson Family

Mary   The Crimson Family

Monash? Gaia Golden Family

Clara  Denell Family

Alfred   Molten City

Declan  Fabbres Family

Milwa  Annemdo College

Nicholas Entom Family

Matthew   Bane Family

Andrews  Ardern Family

Ashton  Smiley Family

Ariza   Manceau family

Adria  Claire Family

Mila    Kunis Family

Roderick  Hill Family

And on the huge golden stone square in front of the witchcraft hall, Amos, the fourth-level thunder lord, lay there lazily, his blue dragon scales shimmering in the warm sunlight.

With it, it is impossible for outsiders to break into the venue to spy on the secrets inside.

And in the sky above the city, two giant silver-white floating ships quietly floated there, surrounded by dense black spots. And in the farther sky, the three soaring wizard towers are majestic and sacred, and the whole body is filled with dazzling brilliance.

As the first high-level meeting held in the central region, the entire Crimson Wing is already on high alert. However, considering that all the fourth-level wizards in the central region have already gathered here, the guy who dares to come here to make trouble at this moment may not be born yet!

In this hall, only level 4 wizards are eligible to sit down, and their respective relatives or subordinates can only stand behind them and listen. Without the permission of the 4th-level wizard, these "idlers" are not qualified to speak, let alone make certain decisions.

Wizards have never had the cumbersome etiquette and rules of human nobles, so as soon as the meeting started, Greem went straight to the point, directly pointing out the main axis of today's meeting.

Many attendants or third-level wizards present may not know what the word Mochao means, but all fourth-level wizards know it very well.

According to records, a magic tide erupts every ten thousand years in the multiverse, and an extremely powerful magic tide gushes out from the depths of the magic ocean, and the impact range will affect all material planes, elemental worlds, and abyssal worlds.

The emergence of magic tides has both good and bad for plane civilization.

The advantage is that as the magic power surges, all power systems based on magic energy will increase in power. The downside is that the tide of magic power scours the material plane, making the space barriers of most plane worlds less safe.

In particular, when the tide of magic power appears, those star beasts who have been wandering in the depths of the endless star sea all year round will also come out in full force, actively running to various material planes to devour flesh and soul.

Moreover, affected by the magic tide, the monsters in the wizarding world will also become extremely active. It is very likely that they will not be able to restrain their tyrannical and bloodthirsty nature, rush out of the black forest, and attack human cities and settlements.

Therefore, under the attack of internal and external troubles, every person in power must carefully deal with possible crises!

The participants exchanged glances with each other, and they were also communicating silently in private.

Finally, the blood wizard Andrews in white leather armor couldn't help but speak.

"Has the news been confirmed?"

Judging by his expression, it seems that he still doesn't know anything about Mo Chao.

Although all the wizards here are Tier 4 wizards, their personal abilities and wizard talents are different, and their areas of expertise are also different. Therefore, Andrews, who lacks a strong enough prophet in his family, obviously has not grasped the current situation.

"It's been confirmed, it's absolutely true!" Greem said in a deep voice.

Andrews gasped again.

The interval of ten thousand years is too long, long enough to make most planar creatures forget the horror of the demon tide. Even for level 4 wizards, the basic life expectancy is mostly only about a thousand years. In many cases, as long as one's luck is not too bad, it is impossible to encounter the frightening demon tide in the legend after a complete life.

And these wizards here today are obviously not very lucky!

"How much time do we have?" It was Declan who asked this time.

"About ten years!" Greem sighed softly, "Ten years later, the first wave of magic power will affect the wizarding world, and by then..."

Although Greem didn't finish his words, the unfinished meaning inside made everyone feel the same.

These people have already stood at the pinnacle of the world, and no matter how powerful the tide of magic power is, it is impossible to threaten their lives. But if they are not afraid, it does not mean that their subordinates are not afraid; if their subordinates are not afraid, it does not mean that the subordinate territories and secondary planes are not afraid.

Once the tide of magic power sweeps through, the barriers of the plane are riddled with holes, and any kind of star beasts and strange monsters may sneak into the plane and eat a hell of a lot. Before they are expelled, the entire territory will be messed up by them, and it is not known whether individual subplanes are out of control.

Therefore, in addition to strictly guarding against the security of the territory of the wizarding world, each wizarding family also needs to stabilize the ruling order of those secondary planes. Calculated in this way, the strength of each of the wizard families is stretched, and they are extremely embarrassed.

"ten years……"

"Yeah, why is it so short, there is only ten years of preparation time..."

Most of the wizards had anxious and troubled expressions on their faces.

I'm afraid that after this wave of magic power surges through, everyone's wallets will be greatly reduced!

Of course, not all wizards are so cautious, like Alfred, the lord of Molten City, who looks calm and doesn't care.

The Molten Fire City he ruled was located in the middle of the continent, without bordering on the Black Forest, and there were no large spatial rifts nearby. Therefore, his mood relaxed a lot, but he still had time to care about other things.

"Master Greem, since you summoned us here, could it be that you have already made some arrangements?"

Greem said indifferently: "In the past, the central part of the continent was a mess. No matter what you did, you couldn't unite and form a single force. So I think it is necessary to unify everyone's idle forces and carry out a proper coordinated defense. I don't know what you think. how?"

They said they were asking for everyone's opinions, but the two crimson giants, Greem and Mary, stood high at one end of the conference table, and their obscure and violent power gathered together, making every participant feel a mountain of heavy pressure.

All the wizards attending the meeting looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, they couldn't help but turn their eyes to the first person on the left hand side of the meeting table, Monash Gaia, the patriarch of the Golden Clan.

Even Greem and Mary were dragged by Qi, and slowly fixed their eyes on Gaia.

Being watched by so many eyes with 'power', even Monash Gaia was a little flustered due to his astonishing strength.

Greem held the Crimson Conference for the first time, if he appeared to be too tough, it would undoubtedly bring unexpected disasters to the gold family. But as the only fourth-level wizard in the middle who could restrain Greem a little bit, he obviously couldn't retreat behind everyone.

Therefore, Monash Gaia frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "This seems inappropriate! The blood of our golden family is weak, and the number of awakened members is very small. If we take some away, let alone those secondary planes I'm afraid we can't even protect the family territory well!"

Faced with this sudden 'thorn head', Mary frowned, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. In the past, she might not have dared to provoke this terrifying golden titan, but now with the backing of the Nightmare Castle, she is not afraid of him at all.

Although she had seven tuberculosis and eight injuries, and the Nightmare Castle was in disarray, the opponent was obviously not at his peak. If we really want to fight, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose!

Fortunately, although Mary was furious, she also knew that today's matter was too important to mess up easily. Therefore, she suppressed her anger, and her scarlet eyes glanced coldly at the venue. All the fourth-level wizards who collided with her eyes couldn't help but feel a little shivering, and took the initiative to look away.

It is said that Lady Mary was seriously injured in the rules battle that broke out a while ago, but it seems that the prestige in front of her has not been affected much. This also made the brows of the guys who were secretly surging slightly, and they couldn't help reconsidering their plans and plans.

"You all seem to be overthinking it!" Greem had already predicted their reaction, and smiled again: "The coordinated defense I am talking about is not drawing power from your family to supplement the crimson, but to rely on the region. According to the extent of the impact of the demon tide, the families with spare capacity will allocate part of their strength to support and supplement the severely affected wizard families."

Speaking of which, when Greem raised his hand, magic power surged in the witchcraft hall, and a three-dimensional topographic map of the central part of the continent was projected on the desktop.

"Look, everyone. There are 31 regions in the middle of the mainland, of which 7 are located on the periphery and directly bordering the Black Forest. The Elovis region occupied by our Crimson family is naturally guarded by us, and we don't need your support. .”

"And the other families involved the Kunis family of Mira, the Manso family of Ariza, and the Hill family of Roderick... There are also three areas that belong to the joint management of several middle-level wizard families..."

"I think these three families must not only stabilize the secondary plane, but also guard against the invasion of other planes, and guard against the riots of monsters in the Black Forest. There must be a shortage of troops. Therefore, my Crimson family is willing to provide a team of 2,000 The magic weapon battle group will coordinate defense for them to resist the invasion of the magic tide."

"As for the few of you who are not threatened by the Black Forest for the time being, it is not too much to draw a part of the family's combat power appropriately! I can guarantee that these drawn combat power will never be used on the Crimson Battlefield, and will only be invested in those who need it. From the wizarding family..."

After hearing all this, the hall fell silent for an instant.

Everyone's faces also became colorful, and they became thoughtful!