The Wizard: From Zero-Ring Wizard to Almighty Lord.

Chapter 183 War of the Gods
Chapter 183

In Lynn's room at War Fortress No. 13.

Astrid's figure stands here, like a coordinate, guiding one to a distant, dreamlike space.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in front of her graceful body.

Amidst the light, Lynn and Qi's figures quietly emerged. Accompanied by a slight tremor in the space, the two staggered into the real world and appeared in the Wizard's Fortress.

However, not long after Lynn and Qi entered the real world, before they could even exchange a single word, the world suddenly began to shake.

boom!
A force like a tsunami suddenly descended from the heavens, as if the sky were collapsing and a god had descended to earth, crushing everything in its path.

The aura was as vast as a galaxy, yet it carried a chilling coldness, like a being who ruled over all things, looking down upon the entire battlefield.

Lynn's pupils contracted sharply, and Qi Ye subconsciously turned to the side, his body tense and his aura locked.

That aura came straight towards the two of them.

No, exactly.

That terrifying aura was directed at the entire battlefield and at all life.

Whether it was the wizard legion or the divine army under the goddess's command, at this moment, they were all shrouded in this chilling pressure.

Lynn and Qi knew perfectly well who was behind this attack.

The Goddess of the Magic Net.

She chased after Lynn and his companion all the way, and never gave up even now that they had returned to the battlefield.

Fortunately, both of them had their own methods, and as soon as they left the dream space, they completely suppressed their aura.

The Azure Spirit within Lynn released a soft azure glow, while the golden scales on Qi's body slowly emerged, their faint light covering their entire bodies and severing their direct connection with the divine gaze.

In this way, the Goddess of the Magic Network could sense that they had entered the battlefield.

However, in this vast battlefield teeming with countless creatures, it was impossible to pinpoint their exact location.

In the midst of countless figures on the battlefield, they were nothing more than specks of dust in the sand, indistinguishable from each other.

However, the aura that hung high in the sky did not diminish in the slightest.

Instead, she was searching.

She did not give up.

That omnipresent divine thought, carrying a will that transcends all rules, descended from the heavens, piercing through layers of magic arrays and sorcery fluctuations.

It swept across the entire war zone, attempting to accurately capture the trace she was looking for among tens of millions of lives.

The first to bear the brunt were the two supreme beings high in the sky: the mechanical wizard Angus and the mage Ling.

A sudden gust of wind arose, and the sea of ​​clouds swelled upside down.

Beside Angus, tiny metal machines rose into the air, resembling a dense swarm of metal bees, flapping their wings and buzzing, forming a three-dimensional energy shield.

Under the divine pressure, these energy shields blocked the tangible aura from washing over the mechanical wizard.

Countless points of light swirled around Angus, like a living fortress, tightly protecting him in the center.

On the other side, Master Lingge hovered atop the void, his robes fluttering and his long white hair flying.

The blue and white star he held in his palm suddenly emitted a cool, clear light, sensing its master's approach and automatically activating its divine protection.

Starlight fell like snow, creating a faint, ethereal realm that protected Mage Ling from the goddess's divine power.

However, apart from these two, the aura of the Goddess of the Magic Network suddenly descended upon the vast battlefield below.

Below, on those ten battlefields where blood and fire intertwined.

When that aura descended like a sword, the world seemed to pause for a moment.

Everyone, whether wizards, clergy, or charging knights, changed their expressions and froze in that instant, all looking up at the sky.

Some faces showed bewilderment, some shock, and some even raw fear.

Their hearts pounded wildly in their chests, as if an invisible hand were gripping their souls.

They sensed that something incredibly terrifying was approaching.

In their perception, it was as if the sky had suddenly lowered, giving them a feeling that "the sky had collapsed."

But in reality, it was the goddess of magic who, with her supreme will, was searching for two figures among countless people.

In her eyes, the entire battlefield was no longer a chaotic battleground, but a vast chessboard, with all living beings merely chess pieces.

At this moment, she was determined to win the two pieces that had escaped from the chessboard.

Despite the overwhelming power of the Goddess of the Magic Network and her aura covering the entire battlefield like a celestial river falling, the wizarding faction was not without any power to fight back.

This war is not a one-man show dominated by the gods.

The expedition scheduling for the thirteenth dimension was fully handled by the Mechanical City.

It is a mobile, super-large war fortress city that spans both the higher planes and the real world.

The Mechanical City has long established a comprehensive network of strongholds here, with countless war wizards, construct legions, energy nodes, and floating towns firmly controlling the entire core area of ​​the plane.

Therefore, when the Goddess of the Magic Net released that wisp of divine energy fluctuation that was almost at the level of a rule.

The other side of the battlefield also reacted swiftly.

The wizarding camp's observation arrays, spatial scanners, psionic tracking cores, divine ripple analyzers, and other high-end magical machinery immediately activated, capturing the apocalyptic energy torrent.

The next instant, alarms sounded simultaneously in countless wizard towers, frontline camps, and command centers, like the sounding of a warhammer.

"Enemy divine power activated! Dimensional interference confirmed!"

"Scanning range covers the entire Thirteenth World! Divine Will: Locking on!"

"Notify the floating command fortress!"

At the edge of the sky in the thirteenth dimension, a breathtakingly awe-inspiring floating complex silently hovers in the void.

It overlooks the entire plane, like the Sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the gods.

It was no ordinary aerial fortress, but a supreme masterpiece that combined wizard towers with mechanical civilization.

At its core is a sorcery tower that soars into the clouds, its outer walls covered with flowing runic metal, and its spire releasing an inextinguishable, mysterious blue flame.

Around the tower are several giant floating platforms, each with a mechanical spectacle of meshing gears and pulsating energy cores, representing the characteristics of mechanical wizards.

This is a super war fortress that integrates detection, destruction, control, and support.

As the power of the Goddess of the Magic Network swept across the heavens and earth, from the "perspective" of this floating structure...

That wisp of blue-white divine light tore through the night sky like thunder, sweeping down from the boundary of the plane, like a divine whip, enveloping countless beings.

However, just as the divine light descended upon the battlefield between the two armies...

boom! ! !
A deafening roar erupted from the depths of the floating fortress, shaking the heavens and the earth like a landslide and a tsunami!
A massive black shadow, like a black lightning bolt cleaving down from the depths of the sky, suddenly burst out of the floating fortress with unparalleled speed and power!
The black shadow moved with incredible speed, cutting through the air and instantly traversing countless spatial nodes.

The terrifying being, the Goddess of the Magic Network, completely disregarded the powerful figures on the wizarding side, and immediately intervened in the main battlefield with her divine power upon her resurrection.

Therefore, the top experts in the wizarding camp are now retaliating in kind.

The dark figure in the floating fortress had an incredibly precise target, heading straight for the Demon Goddess's stronghold!

The target is the core area of ​​the Goddess's territory!
That is the foundation of the Goddess of the Magic Network in the thirteenth plane.

Located in the center of the divine realm, a towering divine mountain pierces the sky, shrouded in clouds and radiant with divine light, like a holy sword hanging upside down between heaven and earth.

Seven magnificent temples stand in the distance, each a thousand miles away, echoing the sacred mountain from afar.

That is the legendary Seven Star Temple.

They are not only the sacred grounds of the divine legions, but also fortresses built by seven Seven Star Mages using the rules of the gods. Each temple possesses a portion of the power of divine artifacts, forming a complete divine barrier around the central sacred mountain.

At the summit of the sacred mountain, a tranquil and ancient temple is hidden within a semi-transparent barrier.

A fierce wind swirled here, dark clouds surged, and divine power solidified into a tangible form.

The curtains fluttered gently, and a slender figure slowly emerged from behind them.

She stood barefoot at the edge of the temple, dressed in a long, black dress, her skin as white as snow, her figure graceful.

Her long hair fluttered like the night sky, dancing in the wind. Despite her slender figure, she remained motionless, as if all the storms in the world could only bow down to her.

This woman was none other than the one who intervened on the front lines with divine power—the Goddess of the Magic Network.

She stood on the edge of the temple atop the sacred mountain, her figure serene and noble.

Her face was as white as frost, her skin as white as snow, and her features were exquisitely beautiful, as if all the standards of beauty in the world were derived from her.

But those deep, star-like eyes were now somewhat unfocused, and her expression was dazed, as if she were immersed in some distant illusion.

In reality, her physical body was clearly standing in the temple, her jade feet lightly touching the steps of the altar.

But her gaze and consciousness had already traversed endless space and distance, gazing at the complex situation on the front lines, searching for what or who she was looking for.

"Ok?"

Just as she was intervening in the battle with her divinity, her divine power suddenly paused for a moment.

Her gaze sharpened slightly, like ripples spreading across the calm surface of a disturbed deep sea.

She slowly raised her face and looked up at the pure and flawless sky above the temple.

The sky was a clear, deep blue, bathed in sunlight, with drifting white clouds, creating a scene of tranquility and harmony.

However, just three seconds later...

boom!
The once serene sky seemed to be torn apart by an irresistible force!

A dark shadow suddenly broke through the sky from above the clouds, falling like a black meteor, and piercing straight into the core of the sacred mountain where the Goddess of the Demon Network was located!

That wasn't flying, that was falling.

The airwaves roared, the space trembled, the void collapsed along the way, the sky was torn apart like paper, and wherever it passed, the world changed color and the rules were distorted!
If this attack is not stopped, the entire sacred mountain will probably be leveled, and the Seven Star Temple will be reduced to ruins!

However, the Goddess of the Magic Net did not budge an inch in the face of this overwhelming, destructive force that blotted out the sky.

She merely parted her lips slightly, her voice as clear as a jade bell, as melodious as a babbling brook, or as gentle as the wind rustling through the treetops:
"Time, stop."

These few words are like a decree from heaven and earth.

This is a level nine spell, which is considered the pinnacle of skill in the hands of a level nine mage.

However, when performed by a deity, what is invoked is no longer a simple rule of magic, but the manifestation of "the authority of time".

If a mere level nine mage were to cast this spell, even with the aid of the magic network, it would be difficult to achieve any effect in such a duel.

But this time, the command was given by the Goddess of the Magic Network, the very will of the "Magic Network" itself.

As soon as she finished speaking, the entire sacred mountain changed instantly.

Her long, black hair swayed gently, like a dream, brushing against her shoulders and waist, flowing out like threads woven from the night sky.

Those three thousand strands of black hair, like serpents slithering or spider webs spreading out, instantly wove together into a vast, boundless net that stretched across the sky!

The origin of the magic network has manifested in the world!
Similarly, this is also where the power of the Goddess of the Magic Network lies!
At that moment, the wind stopped.

The clouds have stopped.

The entire world seemed to be held down by an invisible hand, falling into absolute stillness!

Even the black shadow rushing down seemed to be frozen in mid-air, fixed in mid-air atop the sacred mountain.

The world seemed to have stopped breathing.

Only then did the true form of the dark figure finally appear.

It is a metal humanoid figure cast from an unknown alloy, with smooth lines all over, as if it were sculpted by a precise craftsman, and is perfectly natural.

It has no facial features, its face is as smooth as a mirror, and its entire form seems to come from the end of civilization, the ultimate form of a perfect fusion of divine creation and artificial intelligence.

It floated silently in the air.

Then, in a world of deathly silence.

It moved.

The metallic figure slowly raised its arm, its five fingers outstretched, palm facing upward.

It was just a gentle pinch.

click!
It was as if the ice had shattered and the void had broken apart.

The net of time woven by the goddess of magic uttered a mournful cry as it snapped in that instant.

The entire still world suddenly shattered, the wind howled again, the clouds churned again, and space began to flow anew!

At that moment, the sacred mountain was once again engulfed in the torrent of time, and the shadowy figure plummeted down, marking the true beginning of the battlefield at the level of deities.

On the distant battlefield, the terrifying aura that had descended from the sky suddenly stopped, as the Goddess of the Magic Network had been interrupted.

But the many figures on the battlefield were completely bewildered. If it weren't for the fact that everyone around them felt the same way, they would have thought they were dreaming.

The mechanical wizard, however, understood that a powerful figure from the wizard camp had made a move.

"Lord City Lord..."

The mechanical wizard murmured to himself, "The only one who can stop the Goddess of the Magic Network is probably the city lord of the Mechanical City."

On the other side, the mage Lingge, who was holding the divine artifact, also changed his expression slightly. He had more or less guessed what was going on.

However, neither the mechanical wizard nor the Linger mage had any intention of starting a fight at this moment.

On the contrary, the two of them stepped back, maintaining a safer distance.

The battle below was still at a standstill, clearly both sides were unaware of the sudden turn of events.

Inside Lynn's room at War Fortress No. 13.

Lynn and Qi felt the overwhelming divine power suddenly disappear.

“A terrible wizard has made his move.”

Qi slowly opened his mouth and said this.

Although he is an otherworldly being, he is powerful and is at the level of a Morning Star Wizard.

Although Lynn was a wizard, he was ultimately too weak. He was only a level one wizard before, and his understanding of this army of wizards was even less than that of Qi, this otherworldly creature.

"To be on par with the gods, what level of wizard is that?"

Lynn took a deep breath; the oppressive aura from before had made it hard for them to breathe.

It allowed him to directly experience the terrifying power of the gods.

At this moment, however, a similarly terrifying wizard was attacking the gods, which filled him with emotion and shock.

In his mind, the records he had read in ancient books couldn't help but come to mind:
Those ancient and terrifying wizards once conquered the heavens and hunted down gods.

They bring so-called "gods" back to the wizarding world as research material, subjecting them to one ruthless dissection and study after another...

Now, those scenes that seemed to exist only in myths and legends are playing out right before his eyes.

Qi took a deep breath, and instead of refusing, he spoke as if to answer Lynn's question:
"Among the gods, there are also multiple levels of distinction, but according to the realm of the wizarding world, a fourth-level Morning Star wizard has already stepped into the realm of gods..."

(End of this chapter)