A moment.

The dim stars, like LED lights, light up in large areas.

The stars are shining brightly, illuminating the temple.

Shadows that were at least level six or above emerged from the stars.

On those 10,000-meter-level stars, there are seven giant phantoms whose appearance is completely unclear.

Even the projection exudes an aura that frightens the dark place.

These few are all ancient level beings.

Every one of them is a genuine level 10 powerhouse.

Surrounding the ancient one is a hidden one with a ninth-level aura.

By analogy, the travelers are in the outermost layer, eventually forming a posture of stars overlapping the moon.

The ancient at the core said:

"The plane of Nora has begun its first devouring, and all our races have been forced to embark on a path of no return. Next, only by destroying the Wizards Council can we have hope of survival... At present, our strength

, compared with the parliament, it is still far behind, whether it is the top, high-level, or middle-level.

The next focus of work is to eliminate potential threats such as geniuses in the wizarding world.

On the one hand, we must actively recruit more allies to join the Council of All Races. Only in this way can we have the capital to fight against the Wizards Council."

Hear this.

On the edge of the stars, a traveler looked sad.

If this great intersection of planes is not prevented, at least half of the people here will be buried along with the planes.

In order to continue to live forever, their hearts are firmer than anyone else's.

One of the purple phantom ancients said:

"Everyone, the Wizards Council is the cancer of this pan-plane. If it cannot be eradicated as soon as possible, all our races will become their stepping stones! The multi-dimensional plane will also fall into real darkness!"

His words seemed to inspire people.

Amidst the stars in the sky, bursts of roars erupted!

"For all races!"

"For the sake of multidimensionality!"

"The Council of Nations endures forever!"

On the ocean of the Panplane, strong winds stirred up dark clouds, thunder roared, and a storm was coming.

Under the tide of the times.

The weak will eventually be eliminated!

…

The ancient holy plane.

Li Wei was still in seclusion, and no news came for a long time.

The four major organizations are on alert to prevent enemies from sneaking into the territory while the leader is in retreat.

Eight Heavenly Dragon Prisons.

Two behemoths, Paul and Bei Lao, guard this place, just like Yu Lei and Shen Tu.

Suddenly.

The magic circle began to tremble.

Both Paul and Bei Lao's expressions changed.

"Are there any enemies?"

Paul's mental power spread, making sure there were no enemies around.

Bei Lao said:

"Your Excellency Levi is in seclusion. Let me contact Director Ace."

It didn't take long.

A red-haired figure wearing a red robe appeared in the magic circle.

Holy Infant frowned and looked at the trembling magic circle.

After a moment, he sighed:

"A new era is about to begin, and the ancient holy plane will soon become history."

He wasn't very panicked.

The fusion of planes will not affect the creatures living in the plane of the ancient saint.

The mountains, rivers, lakes and seas of the Ancient Saint Plane will be completely integrated into Nora.

By then, the continent where the Ancient Dragon Empire is located will become Nora's "new continent".

The ocean of the Ancient Saint Plane will also be completely integrated into the sea outside Nora.

This small plane should not bring much trouble to Nora. The area will not increase much.

But as the number of integrated planes increases, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

The future Nora will be so large that the Holy Infant cannot even imagine it.

"I am currently in seclusion... I don't know if I can come out before the plane of the ancient saint disappears."

After calming the panic of Paul and Bei Lao, the Holy Infant returned to the ancient holy plane and informed the senior officials of the matter.

Levi had already vaccinated senior executives before.

Everyone is mentally prepared for this and will not panic too much.

But the days of paradise are coming to an end, which is bound to be accompanied by tension and uneasiness.

Three days later.

Twilight Temple.

A huge crowd of people, including heads of departments from Behemoth Paradise, Ancient Dragon Empire, Panda Clan, Tower of Dawn, etc., all gathered here.

Holy Infant, Holy Emperor, Baihua, Diabo and other sixth-level experts stood in the center.

The Holy Infant said solemnly:

"Everyone, the first wave of the climax of the intersection of planes is coming. Our ancient holy plane is not immune. The continent we live in will soon become a part of Nora. By then, the entrance array set up will also be in vain. Next, each of us will

Organizations and departments must enter a state of emergency. The formations at the organization's headquarters must ensure smooth operation, and all major battle groups must prepare for battle in advance. Resource points on the mainland, especially major pharmaceutical fields, must send strong

We must guard it. Our lives and property must not be lost.”

"The next era is destined not to be peaceful. The Black Dragon Legion, the church, wizards, alien races... too many tests are waiting for us. Raising troops for a thousand days, using them for a while, we have been dormant for hundreds of years, and our organization's current comprehensive strength

, looking at the wizarding world, it is enough to be ranked among the high-level organizations! I hope that in the next wave of the times, we can all survive safely, one and all!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After the Holy Child’s impassioned speech, bursts of cheers came out from the battle group, soaring into the sky.

"It is our duty to protect the Ancient Dragon Continent!"

After today.

The Ancient Saint Plane has entered a busy state around the clock. From the top to the bottom, everyone is welcoming the arrival of a new era.

After learning about the situation at the headquarters, the Middle-earth team also led its members to temporarily return to the ancient holy plane to protect their homeland.

After the storm here has passed and the situation has stabilized, they will return to Middle-earth.

In the not-too-distant future, subspace places such as Middle-earth and the Endless Sea will also reappear in the human world.

There is no obstacle between the two realms of witchcraft and mortal world.

…

half year later.

Southern Middle-earth.

Inside the shelter.

Gandalf opened his eyes.

He looked at the crystallization in his mind. Among them, 49 extreme souls had merged into a phantom of the soul that looked similar to Gandalf.

On the surface of the Yuanhun phantom are a million ancient god runes, wandering like particles, exuding a mysterious luster.

Gandalf's soul, spirit, magic, memory... everything is merged into this little man.

From then on, the soul has been the core of Gandalf. The soul is immortal and Gandalf is immortal.

"I've come this far."
To be continued...