Below, on the side of the Wizard Alliance, members from the major wizard organizations were present, led by the council elder, Ignis, who was also the current head of Augustus Academy.

Herag, holding Misu, said to her, "You go into my small plane first, and come out after I'm done with my matters."

"Okay." Misu obediently nodded.

With a wave of Herag's hand, a portal to his small plane appeared before them, and Misu walked in immediately.

Currently, the small plane's area had already expanded quite a bit, with various forests and vegetation growing, extremely lush.

It seemed that with the blessings of the World Tree, the vegetation here grew particularly fast and was very diverse.

This resulted in a very good natural environment, with great air quality, and a very high concentration of free energy particles in the air, even much higher than in the Land of Dawn.

Misu stepped on the soft grass and instantly fell in love with the place.

She was a native resident of the Land of Dawn who had never seen such beautiful natural scenery, having grown up in the city.

...

Herag's figure descended from the sky, falling rapidly straight down, landing heavily on the ground below, creating a massive indentation.

He could have controlled his strength, but there was no need; this time he was unlikely to have a peaceful conversation.

The Space Breaker had not left, still circling back and forth over the Central Region.

Herag glanced at the people of the Wizard Alliance before him; members of Serlandir were also present, and surprisingly amongst them was a familiar face, the eldest of the triplet sisters, Carolina.

"Long time no see, Big Sister Carolina," Herag addressed her like Pries did, by calling her Big Sister Carolina.

Carolina laughed, "Long time no see, Herag, you've become even more handsome."

Compared to the relaxed atmosphere between the two, the other people were not as relaxed, as everyone could tell Herag was not so friendly today.

"Mr. Herag, you're quite an accomplished young man—besides being powerful, I didn't expect you could also tame a Legendary Demon from the polluted regions, truly admirable," Ignis spoke first.

Herag nodded, "Thank you for the praise. I won't waste words. My main purpose today is to require all major wizard organizations of the Wizard Alliance to make my article public to everyone in the Wizard Plane and authenticate its veracity."

He produced a scroll of parchment that detailed the true history and the current situation in the Boundary Land.

Ignis initially maintained a smiling face, but after reading the parchment for a while, his smile disappeared.

After a long while, Ignis said coldly, "Impossible. Many records here are problematic; you need to provide some evidence, or else I don't want to become a criminal altering history."

In the true history, Augustus Academy did no good deeds; as the head of Augustus Academy, how could Ignis allow this history to be disseminated?

Herag grinned, "Hmm, that's easy. Either you spread it, or you die. Choose one."

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people and spoke straightforwardly.

"Herag, don't bully others too much! Don't think being promoted to Level 5 Wizard makes you invincible; we have ways to deal with you!" Ignis was not afraid of Herag's threat in the slightest.

"Oh, Level 5 can be dealt with, then what about Level 6?" Herag directly activated the Bloodline Mark, his body instantly expanded, then using the Titan Power, he instantly transformed into his Ancestral True Form nearly two kilometers in height.

Under Ignis's leadership, everyone watched this scene dumbfounded, their minds instantly blank.

They were all powerful wizards, and the aura and sense of threat from Herag indicated one thing: if Herag wished, they all would die.

"Now, tell me, what's your choice?" Herag's voice, like muffled thunder, each word striking at Ignis's heart, each word exploding in his mind.

Ignis immediately bled from his mouth and nose, then violently vomited a mouthful of blood, his body swayed, collapsing to the ground.

This was deliberate by Herag; without some punishment, these people would not know the pain.

Except for Carolina, everyone present endured immense pressure.

"The... August... Academy will never accept such a history!" Ignis forced himself to stand up, but just as he did, he was immediately overwhelmed by immense pressure and fell to the ground again.

Herag said, "History doesn't depend on whether you accept it or not; the real history is as it is, that's the fact."

Ignis wanted to say more, but the pressure was too great, and he passed out directly.

The council elder was temporarily incapable of conversation, and Herag's huge eyes turned to the others, "Since he can't talk now, what about you? Who agrees, who disagrees?"

The remaining few from the Wizard Alliance exchanged glances. In such a situation, who would dare to utter a word of objection?

After a moment of silence, a chubby man from the Eye of the Storm spoke, "Actually, we all know what true history is, and now that you are willing to step up to clarify history, we naturally are willing to cooperate."

Among the Six Great Wizard Organizations in the Land of Dawn, besides Augustus Academy, the others didn't care much about real history.

It was only due to common interests that no one would bother exposing and doing such thankless deeds.

Now under Herag's coercion, they dared not defy his orders even more.

"Please kindly wait, this matter is of great significance; I do not have the decision-making power. We must inform our Eye of the Storm higher-ups," the chubby man from the Eye of the Storm said, and so did the others.

Herag said in a deep voice, "Alright, give me a reply as soon as possible."

Herag's colossal body descended upon the Central Region's sky like a demon god appearing in the world.

Everyone in the Central Region saw this scene, and the news quickly spread to all corners of the Land of Dawn.

Many of faint-hearted souls even knelt down and worshiped, treating Herag as a god descended to the world.

Carolina was the first to respond, "Herag, Serlandir has no problem on this end; we will fully cooperate with your decisions."

Internally, Serlandir naturally had no objections; Herag had already held a small meeting with them separately.

Other wizard organizations gradually gave their answers, except the chubby man from the Eye of the Storm who looked troubled, his face a bit gloomy as he said, "Her... Her... Master Herag, our Eye of the Storm leader does not... agree..."

In fact, the Eye of the Storm leader's actual words were harsher, directly telling Herag to get lost, but the chubby man dared not say this and could only convey it tactfully.

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