Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 568 The Vanished Land

Wang Teng even felt that this was probably a test from the Five Continents Magic Association to see if he had any ideas about creating a powerful organization.

If we look at the current situation in its entirety, the magic associations of the various continents may be having a difficult time, but this situation is only temporary.

The existence of the Hall of Heroes ensures that, over time, the shared high-end combat power available to humanity will continue to grow.

The overall future of humanity is predictable, and the combat power of the Heroic Spirit Mages is sufficient to sustain the basic conditions for human survival; there will only be some growing pains in the present.

He didn't believe that the magic associations of the five continents lacked intelligent people who couldn't see this bright future.

Furthermore, putting himself in their shoes and considering how to face a peak human powerhouse who could crush an emperor, this is probably the main purpose of the Five Continents Magic Association.

After all, he seems to be quite famous now, but he still keeps a low profile and has not built a force that matches his status.

This may be the crux of the problem for the magic associations of the five continents; his very existence has brought immense, invisible pressure to these forces.

It would be better to forcibly label him as the embodiment of "justice," and even actively devote oneself to him.

There's a saying that makes a lot of sense: if you can't beat someone, join them. The future is full of uncertainties, and I doubt any top-tier magic association would want to confront him head-on.

"I rejected their request... and added that I would not interfere with the operation of the magical order of the five continents."

After thinking for a while, Wang Teng decided to take the initiative to show his goodwill, knowing that the group's fear of him would always remain.

This is the weight that comes from strength, and this influence is almost independent of individual will.

No matter what he says, that group of people will still have their own ideas, but a formal explanation is still necessary.

In an instant, Wang Teng thought of that ordinary world with nuclear weapons, where everyone feared them. When such power was held by only one country, other countries would probably be terrified in their dreams by the threat it posed.

The forbidden spellcasters in this world are already comparable to nuclear weapons, but even such nuclear weapons seem powerless against them.

This is probably what they are worried about.

The Five Continents Magic Associations are among the world's top organizations, and a powerful figure like him would certainly be on their list of top priorities.

"Okay~ I'll reply to them right away!" Leng Qing looked a little puzzled, not quite understanding why he would say that.

But Wang Teng quickly added, "As for those forces that have gathered here, reject them all!"

"The rules of Yaoyang City remain unchanged. As long as they act within the rules, we will ignore them!"

"I don't plan to create a magical force like Su Lu did. What's the point of gathering so many forces around me?"

"The Five Continents Magic Associations may be trying to test my intentions through this meeting, or even trying to bring me into the picture, or even openly use my power."

"Therefore, the development of Yaoyang City can continue at the current pace."

Wang Teng once again set the tone for them, saying that only by explaining his ideas in detail could they grasp the right balance in this direction.

"Okay~ I understand!" Lin Yunxi said with a serious expression, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes.

According to Wang Teng, as long as the Lin family doesn't make any fundamental mistakes, their position is basically secure!

Leng Qing's eyes showed a hint of realization. If she stepped outside the situation and looked at the actions of the Five Continents Magic Associations, combined with Wang Teng's words, she quickly guessed the general meaning of both sides.

This kind of thing, in a high-level sense, is an exchange between the top powers of the five continents and an emperor; but in a low-level sense, it's just a negotiation between a few groups of people at the edge of a village and a local bully on the east street. The latter is probably easier to understand.

After the matter was settled, the expressions on the other people's faces quickly relaxed, though they were still somewhat worried that a conflict might break out between the two sides.

For example, will Yaoyang City fall into chaos because of this? Will those people bring trouble? Will something like what happened in the Holy City happen again?

……

The sky was filled with swirling yellow sand, and the land stretching for thousands of kilometers was rapidly fading in color. Under the erosion of a strange force, the rocks on the ground were visibly crushed and disintegrated.

The howling sandstorm turned the sky and earth yellow, and even moved in a strange path. Looking directly at this turbulent world was like looking directly into an abyss.

"How could this place have changed so much?"

Mo Fan stood on the flying dragon, with the vast Mediterranean Sea below, but his attention was drawn to the African continent.

The route they took when they arrived at the Nationalist government seems to be right before my eyes, but now everything is covered by yellow sand.

"Otherwise, why do you think those magical forces are so emotional?"

"This expansion by the Lord of the Sahara has completely turned half of the African continent into desert!"

"Europe, separated by the Mediterranean Sea, has only been affected by the aftermath!"

Xinxia stood beside him and softly explained the current predicament of Europe, noting that the Parthenon was located very close to the African continent.

The only barrier now is the Mediterranean Sea, which can be considered a natural protective barrier.

But if the Lord of the Sahara really intends to attack Europe, then even the Mediterranean Sea cannot stop it, and it may be filled with endless sand at any time, creating several roads.

Therefore, the Parthenon automatically became the forefront barrier for the whole of Europe.

"You mean that area has become a no-man's land, right?"

Mo Fan pointed to the area where many city-states once lived, his voice heavy and trembling.

"Yes, fortunately, many people have already evacuated."

Xinxia nodded, but she didn't reveal the details. Those who could come out were all royalty, nobles, or wealthy estate owners.

Some people could only reach the European continent with limited means of transportation, while others could only stay where they were.

Wherever the sand blows, a desert maze will appear, and the sorcerers sent by the Parthenon have lost several groups of people inside.

The Sahara Desert is that dangerous. Now the new desert area has expanded too much. Europe has the Mediterranean Sea as a barrier, but there are not many barriers in southern Africa.

Not to mention that there are also quite a few emperors and demons on the African continent, which is why the Cape of Good Hope Demon Castle is so anxious.

Not all emperors preferred to live in desert environments; many lived in endless rainforests, and central and southern Africa was a region heavily infested with demons.

These emperors and demons were also forced to migrate, and then used their power to forcibly transform the local environment.

Many monarchs and demon leaders could not adapt to the emperor's turmoil, and thus migrated south again, pushing the emperor's forces layer by layer.

The southernmost landmass has been affected by the cold currents of the Antarctic Circle. It's really hard to say whether the Cape of Good Hope's Magic Castle can survive this difficult period!

This kind of information is relatively easy for the Parthenon to obtain; they can simply send specific winged demons to observe it.

Mo Fan opened his mouth but couldn't speak. His throat felt dry, and he suddenly had a sense of understanding for the chaos below Mount Parthenon.

He still remembers that there were many countries on this land covered by yellow sand, and now they are all gone. Anyone would be devastated.

He had experienced the disaster in Bo City firsthand; almost everyone was homeless, and it would have been even more difficult if the government hadn't arranged for them to live in new places.

What he was seeing now was a true disaster, and his sensitive nature made him realize that Xin Xia was hiding something from him.

(End of this chapter)