Sign In: Becoming A Great Spell Deity Starting From The Magic Academy Chapter 75
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Chapter 75: The Ultimate Mages of the New World
In the next moment, the Devouring Treasure Box slowly began to spin, and finally, it turned into a box that fell into Lei Luo’s hands.
Lei Luo looked at this seemingly ordinary but incomparably magical treasure box and revealed a smile. He immediately put it into the system space.
“Senior, I feel that there’s room for the ultimate mage’s realm to rise!” Wei suddenly said in surprise.
At this moment, she understood that it was probably because of the Devouring Treasure Box that the middle-earth was unable to deliver an ultimate mage.
She was amazed. What a magical treasure chest it was. It had such a powerful ability that it could seal such a huge space, preventing countless elemental mages from breaking through to become ultimate mages for hundreds of years.
“Well, this is normal. However, the cultivation speed will be very slow.”
Lei Luo nodded and said, “As for the other peak elemental mages, it will take them at least three to five years to break through to the ultimate mage realm.”
“No matter what, the peak elemental mages of the middle-earth can finally see hope.”
Wei sighed.
“Your Highness, Ailo, regarding this treasure box, you must not tell anyone. Remember,” Lei Luo said seriously.
They both knew the severity of the matter and nodded.
Just as Lei Luo had put away the Devouring Treasure Box, the many peak elemental mages of the middle-earth, the northern border, the Western Region, the Southern Wilderness, and even the Eastern Sea suddenly felt something in their hearts. They vaguely felt that the ultimate mage realm, which was originally hopeless, was actually starting to move again.
Although it was only slightly loosened, there was still hope.
At this moment, many peak mages were in tears.
…
In the west of the Western Region, beyond the Dead Sea and the Land of Eternal Freeze, there was an extremely narrow and strange passage. This was where the New World was connected to the Old World of middle-earth.
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Beyond this boundary was the endless Dead Sea.
This Dead Sea was extremely strange. The seawater was poisonous, and it was almost impossible to cross. Life would wither, and matter would decay. Therefore, the only way to cross was to rely on this narrow border passage.
As for crossing from the middle of the Dead Sea, that was impossible.
Perhaps the ultimate mages could still survive on the Dead Sea for a period of time, but what was even more terrifying was that in the Dead Sea, there were terrifying creatures that could easily devour even the ultimate mages.
The border had always been sealed.
There were powerful mages and Holy Light Knights guarding the gate to the border.
It was even impossible to fly over the border because the sky contained terrifying spatial cracks. Anyone who dared to fly over would just wait for their corpses to rot and die.
At this moment, the border was close to the New World’s mutation. There was an ancient stone hall.
There were twelve ultimate mages sitting cross-legged inside.
It was changed every ten years.
Each of the twelve strongest mage forces in the New World would send one person. They would supervise each other.
In the middle of the twelve cross-legged people, there was a strange circular compass with a radius of more than one meter.
There were two pointers on the compass.
Suddenly, one of the pointers vibrated slightly, and then it actually deviated a little.
The twelve ultimate mages present all opened their eyes and looked at the compass needle. They were all surprised.
“Why is there movement in the needle of the Prophet Compass?”
“Wait, this is the needle corresponding to the Old World. Now that the needle has deviated, does it mean that the Old World has changed?”
“The needle can roughly measure the origin registration of the World. The origin registration of our New World is very high, with a value of four, and the Old World is now at the bottom, with only one left. There’s almost no way to reduce it, but now that the needle has deviated, could it be that the origin of the Old World is recovering?”
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“It’s very possible. We have to report this to our respective forces.”
These ultimate mages all began to discuss the matter.
Guarding the border was just a job for them. It was boring and meaningless.
But now, there had actually been a change, which immediately aroused their great curiosity.
Soon, the twelve ultimate mages used their own methods to send the news of the change in the Prophet Compass, back to their respective forces.
…
White Moon Palace.
This was one of the twelve strongest forces of the Human Mage Alliance in the New World.
“Sir Deacon, there’s news from the border. The needle of the Prophet Compass has deviated. The origin of the Old World seems to be showing signs of recovery.”
In a large hall, a servant of the White Moon Palace was reporting to a deacon who was guarding the White Moon Palace.
“The revival of the Old World’s origin?”
This ultimate mage’s hair and beard were white, and he was dressed in a white robe. When he opened his eyes, there was a galaxy brewing within.
“I understand.”
The next moment, he took out a strange crystal ball and held it in his palm. Immediately, the crystal ball emitted a faint halo. Soon, this ultimate mage communicated with a mysterious spiritual domain, and there was an illusory palace within.
This spiritual domain had been created by the Human Mage Alliance in the New World after spending a thousand years.
As long as a special magic tool was used in the New World, one’s spiritual will could be projected into this spiritual domain.
In this way, one could gather in this spiritual domain even though they were thousands of miles apart. Indeed, it was extremely easy to send messages.
Once the other mage forces encountered the enemy’s attack, they could immediately help.
It was precisely through this method that the Human Mage Alliance’s living space in the New World gradually stabilized.
In the illusory spiritual palace, there were a large number of thrones.
Soon, on these thrones, illusory figures appeared one after another.
They were all ultimate mages of other powers who had gathered here after receiving the news from the border.
They wanted to discuss this matter.
“Everyone should know about what happened at the border. The origin of the Old World is showing signs of recovery. What do you think?”
“There are frequent battles in the New World. The wolf clan has repeatedly invaded our human territory. If we’re not careful, they might completely destroy the human race. We won’t be able to divert our attention to investigate the Old World for the time being.”
“That’s right. The most important thing now is to defeat the wolf clan’s attack.”
“We can’t waste too much time in the Old World, at least not for the time being. Besides, the revival of the Old World’s origin is just a sign. We’ll wait and see.”
“Since everyone has the same opinion, we won’t open the border gate for the time being, and we won’t send anyone over. We’ll talk about this later.”
“Let’s leave it at that.”
“Agreed.”
Soon, all the ultimate mages’ spiritual projections left one after another.
The discussion ended just like that.
It was very simple.
The efficiency was very high.
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