Wizard: I Have a Game Panel

Chapter 253: "Your Future Is Doomed to Despair.


"I indeed can't do anything to you, but your clan will be exterminated due to your arrogance." The Silver Wolf took a deep breath, forcibly calming itself, ignoring Lor and continuing to fly forward.

It had exhausted all its available methods; unable to do anything was simply that—unable to do anything—and caring about this native any further held no meaning.

"Don't you want to try again? Maybe I'll be killed by your mistake this time?" Lor looked at the light pearl in the Silver Wolf Claw, now dimmer than when first seen by nearly half, and asked regretfully.

If he could trick the mutt into releasing two more blasts of Purifying Holy Light, ending its life prematurely would be a breeze.

Unfortunately, this mutt was much calmer than he anticipated, having only attempted twice before dismissing him.

The Silver Wolf did not speak, continuing to fly forward.

"Ah, forget it." Lor shook his head, his spiritual power sinking into the sea of consciousness, touching the edge of the Great Dissolving Technique in the Origin Container, and incidentally activated the second trait of the Void Realm, allowing the virtual and real space to unfold.

"Crack-crack-crack—"

The space belonging to the plane itself instantly began to disintegrate, transforming into a pitch-black sky curtain.

In this sky curtain, countless space fragments indistinguishable to the naked eye vibrated rapidly, carrying the Power of Annihilation.

At the same time, a virtual and real space created by Lor silently enveloped them, reversing the entire space's position in a way completely undetectable by the Silver Wolf.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom—"

Fragments of space autonomously collided with the dawn curtain covering the Silver Wolf, still causing not a ripple.

"Another space law prototype." The Silver Wolf looked at the surrounding void that was disintegrating inch by inch, feeling numb all over.

Calculating meticulously, this native had already demonstrated five space law prototypes.

You should know that this kind of thing is something even geniuses in major civilizations barely have the qualifications for, so why does he have them like cabbages?

"I must admit, your talent is exceptionally high, to an unbelievable degree, actually comprehending five space law prototypes at the fifth stage."

After a moment's silence, the Silver Wolf turned around, looking at Lor who was still trailing over six thousand miles behind him, and said: "If you were born in a major civilization, perhaps in the future you'd become an existence even I could only look up to, even if I became the Divine King."

"Sadly, you are merely a native of this plane group; what use is talent then?"

"In at most twenty thousand years, when I become the Divine King, if you dare linger in this plane group, it will be courting death."

"And if you leave the plane group, the moment you act outside, I believe many higher beings will want to enslave a native with unparalleled talent yet no background."

"Your fate is destined to be bleak, your future fated to be desolate; truly a pitiable and sad fellow."

At this point, its mouth curled open, slightly raising its head to look down at Lor and said: "And I, though not as talented, in the future will become the second Divine King of the Silver Wing Major Civilization, suppressing dozens of plane groups."

"Before this, I will eradicate your kind, turning you into a stray dog without a lair."

"Stop making futile struggles, aside from accepting your fated miserable destiny, there's no path for you."

"This is the price for refusing my good will!"

Slightly shifting its mindset, it suddenly felt comfortable throughout its entire being.

The more talented this native is, the more tragic the future will be, so what's the point of worrying?

Having said that, it no longer paid attention to Lor, continuing to fly forward, wanting to escape this shattered space and continue searching for a way home.

...

Fog Shadow Plane, central teleportation array.

"Buzz—"

As the teleportation array blinked once more, nearly a hundred war fortresses ranging from fourth to fifth stage appeared in the sky, while numerous wizards dressed in various colored wizard robes stood on the ground.

It is worth noting that the weakest among these wizards are third ring Great Wizards.

The enemy Wizard Alliance faces this time consists at least of fourth stage beings, with numerous fifth stage beings.

The gap between a second ring wizard and a fifth stage life form is vast; even across the plane defense shield, some unknown means could easily kill them, even making logistical support challenging.

Thus, from the start, the Wizard Alliance did not intend for second ring and below wizards to come to the border plane, instead having them stay safely in the rear to attempt advancing to the third ring.

"Whoosh-whoosh—"

Above the sky, a host of mechanical wizards within the war fortresses received their orders, setting off towards the southwest.

The wizards below scattered like birds and beasts, entering the small teleportation arrays adjacent to the cross-plane teleportation array, teleporting to various Wizard Towers spread throughout the Fog Shadow Plane.

The energy supporting the plane defense shield does not come from nothing; previously powered entirely by elemental energy provided by wizards, now primarily powered by Energy Furnaces with wizard supplementary energy, requiring constant adjustments—a task needing manpower.

Among the dispersing wizards, several fourth ring wizards flew towards a small teleportation array located at the furthest southwest point of the cross-plane teleportation array.

This teleportation array leads directly to the Wizard Tower closest to the plane passage.

Levan, wearing a red legislator wizard robe, was also mixed among these fourth ring wizards.

Suddenly, a space rift appeared in front of Levan.

The five fourth rings flying towards the small teleportation array simultaneously halted, curiously observing the space rift blocking their path.

Following that, a pitch-black Elemental True Body composed of space elements emerged from the space rift, standing approximately two meters tall.

Upon seeing this Elemental True Body, three wizards dressed in ordinary fourth ring wizard robes simultaneously bowed and saluted: "Greetings, Legislator Fanen."

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