Wizard, I have a game board.

Chapter 321 "Unfortunately, I wanted more."

Behind this giant ape were thousands of sixth-order creatures of various appearances.

"Interesting, first bargaining chip secured." Lor's lips curled slightly, and with a thought, he directly unleashed the second characteristic of the Great Collapse Technique, spatial distortion, towards the location of the giant ape.

Without a sound, the void surrounding the blue-gold giant ape, spanning millions of miles, quietly reversed.

Unless the attack reaches the threshold of the seventh rank, no one can escape from this inverted void.

Having dealt with the uninvited bargaining chips, Lor closed his eyes and continued searching for the traces of the two offspring of the Lingkong civilization leaders.

He left spatial imprints in more than half of the Wizarding Planes, so finding those two shouldn't take long.

After all, they are also eight-star spatial factions. It won't be long before they can break through the weaker laws and the carrier barrier, and soon they will be able to reach the planes where he left spatial imprints.

Thousands of miles away, above the horizon.

"This guy," the blue-gold bicolor giant ape thought instinctively, seeing that the giant bear had only glanced at it before closing its eyes again.

If ordinary natives saw the three thousand six-thousandth-level vassals behind it, they would at least flee if not submit to its command!
But the polar bear's reaction was truly bizarre and defied all logic.

However illogical it may seem, it doesn't believe that a native is a sixth-tier, eighth-star being, or possesses any sixth-tier, eighth-star abilities.

Without sixth-tier, eighth-star techniques, it poses little threat to it.

Therefore, its flight speed did not slow down at all, and it continued to lead its vassals straight towards the blood-red palace.

One second.
Two seconds
"No!" Three seconds later, the blue-gold giant ape looked at the blood-red palace, which was originally only 10,000 miles away but was now estimated to be 100,000 miles away, and a look of confusion appeared in its eyes.

"Your Highness, could that bear be a phantom-type creature?" Just then, a leopard-like creature with wisps of purple flame patterns on its body and a shoulder height of ten meters cautiously guessed from behind it.

"Try it and you'll see." The blue-gold giant ape slightly raised its right hand, and a ball of blue-gold flame, about a mile in diameter, appeared in its palm, causing the space to distort slightly.

“Whoosh—boom—”

The next instant, the ball of flame, controlled by the blue-gold giant ape, flew thousands of miles away and exploded with a bang.

"Click-click—Ahhh—"

Thousands of miles away, the surface space was blasted open by the flames, creating a hole more than a hundred miles wide. Immediately afterward, the blue-gold giant ape heard a series of screams coming from behind it.

Through its senses, it clearly saw nearly a hundred vassals melt into ashes as if they had been struck head-on by its blazing flames.

Even though they were resurrected by the power of their origin, some blue and gold flames still lingered around them, causing them to let out mournful howls.

"How is this possible?" The blue-gold giant ape's pupils shrank slightly. Instead of extinguishing the blazing flames clinging to its vassals, it carefully sensed the distance between itself and the flames.

This bizarre change immediately ruled out the illusionary school as an option, and made it think of another, more mysterious and unpredictable school of laws.

That is the Space Faction.

In terms of both offense and defense, the Space faction is not outstanding among the top ten law factions.

However, when it comes to survival and unpredictability, the Space faction is second to none.

It can be said that as long as the spatial faction's experts can react in time, a sixth-tier expert can jump around in front of a seventh-tier expert without any problem.

"123,758 li is not right, 279,866 li is still not right, 30." The blue-gold giant ape sensed the blazing flames that were changing direction at an extremely fast speed, and its face was extremely ugly.

Even among the top-tier large civilizations, there are very few practitioners of the spatial faction.

It couldn't understand why the natives of a small plane would be practitioners of the spatial faction.

This is simply unreasonable!

It had originally been full of ambition to obtain a supreme treasure of the laws for its grandfather in the trial grounds, but now...
The blue-gold giant ape took a deep breath, waved its hand to extinguish the blazing flames clinging to its vassal, turned to look at the white bear with its eyes slightly closed, seemingly not intending to pay attention to it, and was about to try to negotiate terms.

at this time.

"Found it!" Lor sensed a bird-like creature that appeared within his perception range in a plane 3,700 planes away from this one. It was jet black, with a black spike about one meter long protruding from its brow, about three meters tall, and exuding the aura of a sixth-order life form.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately activated the spatial imprint above the crimson palace and leaped beyond the three thousand planes.

"I am...this." The blue-gold giant ape, who had just uttered two words, stared blankly at the white bear that had entered the spatial rift.

It thought the polar bear was ignoring it because it wanted to be the one to state its terms first.

As it turned out, that person really didn't seem to care.

at the same time.

One of the peripheral planes of the wizarding world, above the central wizard tower of the Gale Plane.

"Tear--"

A spatial rift suddenly appeared, and then Vann and Sanchez emerged from it one after the other.

"call--"

The moment the two stood still, a beam of cyan light flew out from the wizards below, stopped in front of them, and transformed into an orange-haired middle-aged wizard wearing a three-ring cyan wizard's robe, but whose body exuded a four-ring life aura.

"Greetings, Speaker Sanchez, Speaker Vane." The orange-haired middle-aged wizard bowed respectfully to the two, but hesitated noticeably when addressing Vane.

Because 4,500 years ago, this person was a member of parliament.

However, the fact that his collar was unmarked proves that he is no longer a member of parliament.

As a student of Speaker Lor and the second fourth or fifth ring space wizard in the Wizarding Alliance, there is only one possibility for Vann to no longer be a councilor: he has been promoted to the speaker's seat, and there will be no surprises.

Van En nodded to the orange-haired middle-aged wizard, and then stepped back into the spatial rift.

Now that Sanchez is settled, he still needs to go back to find Vincentia.

The trial passage is about to open, so he doesn't have time to chat idly here.

"I remember the Wizarding Alliance didn't send any fourth-ring wizards to oversee the other planes back then, did they?" Sanchez looked at the orange-haired middle-aged wizard and smiled. "Congratulations on advancing to the fourth ring in these four thousand five hundred years. You should have accumulated enough contribution points to become a councilor by now, right?"

While it's equally difficult for a third-ring wizard to accumulate contribution points when deployed outside the wizarding world, it's much easier than staying in the wizarding world.

A third-ring wizard might not be able to accumulate enough contribution points, but a fourth-ring wizard, as long as they don't mess around, will almost certainly be able to accumulate enough.

“Yes.” The orange-haired middle-aged wizard nodded repeatedly, his face showing a mixture of joy and worry. “Thanks to the opportunity given by the Alliance, otherwise if I had stayed in the Wizarding Plane, I probably wouldn’t have even had the chance to break through to the fourth ring.”

He was naturally happy to become a councilor, as it was the dream of countless wizards, but only if the Wizarding Alliance could still exist.

Now that Fan En can cross space again, it clearly means that the trial has officially begun.

He, who had been away from the Wizarding Alliance, had absolutely no idea whether it could stop the sixth-tier powerhouses from entering. If the Wizarding Alliance was gone, what was the point of holding this councilor's position?

"Don't worry." Sanchez saw through the orange-haired middle-aged wizard's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, and laughed, "With me here, no one can set foot on the Wizarding Alliance's territory!"

Although he is still at the sixth rank and eight stars, his physical strength has increased slightly compared to when he was fighting.

Even a sixth-tier, eighth-star being from another civilization would find it difficult to break through his physical defenses, let alone force him to use his primordial power.

As for those below the sixth rank and eighth star, they pose no threat to him whatsoever.

"Then I'll leave it to you." The orange-haired middle-aged wizard bowed to Sanchez again, the worry on his face lessening slightly, but not completely disappearing.

If Speaker Lor or Speaker Francis had given him this assurance, he would have believed it without reservation.

Speaker Sanchez
Seeing the orange-haired middle-aged wizard's reaction, Sanchez's lips twitched slightly, and he waved his hand, saying, "Alright, you just stay here and stabilize the situation. You don't need to worry about the rest."

After saying that, he flew straight towards the teleportation array hall below.

If it weren't for the urgency, he would have definitely taught this kid a lesson.

Unfortunately, the trial passage at the edge of the Gale Plane has already been opened, and it is estimated that powerful figures from other civilizations will arrive soon.

If we don't get there in time to intercept them outside the dimensional passage, the Gale Dimension might suffer.

Even more unfortunately, once he engages in combat with other sixth-tier beings from other civilizations, the elemental sequence numbers of the Gale Plane will become a mess, and it is estimated that it will not be able to maintain the full-plane projection for long.

In the center of a plane that resembles a sea of ​​thunder, above endless clouds.

"Kakaka-"

Bona raised her hand and released a spatial storm, and countless spatial fragments bombarded the blood-red barrier a hundred miles away from the blood-red palace like a hurricane.

As the spatial fragments continued to bombard the area, the crimson glow emanating from the crimson barrier began to diminish at a visible rate.

Meanwhile, a group of beings composed of lightning elements and resembling clouds were watching it in awe, not daring to make a sound to disturb it.

Just now.

A thousand miles above the blood-red palace, a pitch-black spatial rift quietly appeared.

"Vina, you're late. No, wait!" Bona sensed the spatial rift opening and thought it was her younger sister arriving, so she was about to show off.

However, when it saw a polar bear a meter tall leap out from among them, it stopped mid-sentence, a hint of surprise in its eyes.

As far as it knew, apart from their Lingkong Civilization, the only other civilizations in the entire 758 Plane Sea were some second- or third-tier spatial faction beings.

As for those above the fourth rank, there weren't any.

If we rule out the possibility that this sixth-order spatial faction being came from the outside, then there is only one possibility.

This sixth-order being of the spatial faction is a native of plane group number 37865!

Indigenous sixth-order spatial beings are extremely rare, truly a precious species.

"Hey, that bear!" Bona stopped attacking the crimson barrier, flapped her wings at the polar bear, and laughed, "You have good talent. How about signing a genius cultivation agreement with my Lingkong Civilization?"

"The so-called Genius Cultivation Regulations are actually very simple. If you achieve the seventh or even eighth rank in the future, and if my Lingkong Civilization encounters danger and asks for your help, you cannot refuse."

"In addition, my Lingkong Civilization can issue you ten missions. Of course, we will never send you to your death."

"As long as you agree, my Lingkong Civilization can provide protection for you and your civilization until you reach the seventh rank."

“If you do not reach the seventh rank in the future, then after your death, my Lingkong Civilization will also cancel its protection.”

At this point, Bona paused slightly, as if remembering something, and quickly added, "Oh right, I forgot you might not know about the Lingkong civilization."

"My Lingkong Civilization is a top-tier large-scale civilization, and its leader is my mother, an eighth-order spatial faction expert."

"Looking at the entire sea area of ​​location 758, my Lingkong civilization is one of the top two."

"Your plane group has now been set up as a testing ground by the Great Administrator. Without protection, it will be difficult for you to protect your civilization on your own."

In the vast crystal domain, when encountering native geniuses, besides taking them as vassals, one can also choose to invest in them.

However, only top-tier large civilizations and hegemons with deep foundations generally choose to invest, because they are not afraid that native geniuses will regret it after becoming seventh-tier.

As for the eighth rank, not to mention how low the probability is for natives to become eighth rank, even if they do, as long as the top large civilizations haven't done anything too outrageous before, it's generally not a bad thing, but rather an extremely good thing.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as encountering an ungrateful person.

However, the probability of this is so small as to be almost negligible, and it is a risk that only a well-established, top-tier large civilization or a hegemonic civilization can bear.

This native sixth-order spatial faction being has clearly reached this investment standard, so it naturally won't be stingy with its investment.

Moreover, you can also gain a helper during the trial, so why not?

“I must say, your offer is very tempting.” Lor cut off the elemental supply to the Transfiguration spell and said with a smile, “Unfortunately, I want more.”

"Want more?" Bona frowned, seeing that this guy didn't know what was good for him, and was about to teach him a lesson.

But then they saw that the polar bear's fur was gradually disappearing, followed by the loss of its sebum.

A mere second later, a strange yet familiar figure appeared before it.

The reason it is considered unfamiliar is that it had never exchanged a single word with this person before.

The reason it's familiar is that it has already memorized this person's appearance to its very core.

The scene of this person's endless glory in the arena, his powerful acquisition of the title 'Time and Space', and then his alteration of the rules of the arena's unrestricted battles, often appears in its dreams, making it hard not to remember it vividly.

"You you you you you..." Bona's eyes widened as if she had seen some monster, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Okay, this is the monster!

It really saw a monster!
It did not doubt the authenticity of this person, because it was easy to verify and there was no point in deceiving it.

At the edge of the Gale Plane, at the entrance to the Trial Passage.

Sanchez took out the continent communicator from his spatial ring, made some minor adjustments, and then activated the full-scale Gale Plane projection.

He then left the mainland communicator outside the trial passage, manifested his true bloodline form, and leisurely flew into the trial passage.

(End of this chapter)