The whole battlefield was silent!

Although deep down, the arcanists have long since ceased to regard wizards as their own kind, but as evil and cruel creatures as ill creatures and star beasts. But when they saw a two-headed wizard transformed into a flesh giant 'rattle' off his companion's head like a monster, and munched on it there, their hearts trembled and trembled!

So, when the Flame Giant, the Two-Headed Wizard, and the terrifying wizard hiding in the astral structure gathered around, the Arcanisters broke down.

The Arcane Alert Tower, which was fighting with the Wizard of Hollywood, spilled out a furious arcane aura, forcing it back alive, and then threw out a traction aura, pulling the 'companion' who was still struggling with the Starlight Wizard Circle, and flew into the distance without looking back.

'Retreated'......

Shocked by the evil wizards, this group of arcanists retreated without a fight!

Looking at the other party's slightly panicked and frenzied escape figure, the two-headed wizard couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and said contemptuously: "Hmph, a group of soft eggs who have never been on the battlefield......"

Even Grim couldn't help but sigh secretly as he looked at the other party's back as he quickly moved away.

These arcanists are too weak to fight!

Perhaps within the Arcane Empire, in the midst of the uproar of epistemology, those old pedants and antiques with profound knowledge also have higher status and power.

With Arcane Towers, Floating Cities, Half-Plane Fortresses, and Arcane Guards, Arcanists naturally don't need to do it themselves, let alone run to the front line of the battlefield like savage warriors to kill the enemy in blood.

In their minds, the so-called war is to stay in the safety of the rear, press the crystal hub, command the cannons (half-plane fortresses), and drive the cannon fodder (arcane guards) at the bottom to quickly tear apart the enemy's defenses.

And they only need to be protected by the arcane barrier and throw the grand arcane on the enemy with a smile on their faces.

War is an art, and what we need to do is to use our knowledge to crush all enemies!

It is under the influence of this war mentality that the Arcanists have become a group of poor people who love their lives. When the bloodshed on the battlefield exceeded their endurance, they did not hesitate to turn around and flee.

In fact, if they were a little more rational and firm, with the cooperation of the two Arcane Alert Towers, it was still a high probability that they would entangle or repel the attack of the three evil wizards. But unfortunately, although the Arcane Alert Tower was not breached, the Arcanist Mind Defense that controlled all this in the tower was severely crushed.

This group of waste......

Wizard of Holy pursed his lips in disdain, turned around and walked to the ruined guard tower, smashed a passage with his hard astral hand, and flew into it.

After a few moments, he flew out of it again and casually tossed Grim a huge knowledge crystal. And looking at the appearance of his eyebrows flying, it is obvious that he has gained a lot in the tower.

The war is over, and the trio are reunited in front of the Arcane Alert Tower.

The two-headed wizard had already withdrawn from his transformation state, and the aura revealed was also a little weakened, and his body was covered with large and small scars. A fist-sized eye-catching blood hole in the lower abdomen, scarlet blood spilled all over the ground.

However, even with such an injury, Mengus's face was still full of excitement and joy.

With a muffled pop, Mungus slammed the corpse of the 4-ring arcanist to the ground, and streams of blood continued to swim out of his headless neck, staining large swaths of dirt beneath him.

Grim's eyes swept away, and he didn't find any spatial equipment similar to a storage ring on the Arcanist's corpse, so he turned his head to look away, and didn't mention it. And the wizard of Hollywood seems to have noticed this, but for the sake of the battle just now, Manger has worked hard enough, so he will not pursue the matter anymore.

The three of them hastily cleaned up the battlefield, and before the new enemy appeared, they hurriedly burrowed into the mountains and forests, and went straight to the next target.

…………

Ruijing Garden, Floating City.

The Grand Arcanist of Freira was so angry that he almost lifted the lid of the entire Arcane Hall.

She roared angrily, slapping the long obsidian conference table in front of her with a sharp and sharp accusation that made the two 4-Ring Arcanists unable to look up in shame.

After ordering the Arcane Guards to suppress the two Arcanists in a stern tone, Freira looked around the hall, the anger on her face suddenly vanished, replaced by a deep sadness and resentment.

After pondering the language for a moment, Freira finally spoke.

"I have received an order to evacuate from the Imperial Command...... The order was delivered by His Majesty Garcia himself, and it was also signed by the eleven Great Arcanists of the 7 Rings......"

Hearing the super harsh word 'retreat', the faces of many of the arcanists present instantly turned pale. In the 127 years of the battle to defend the plane, they have heard countless bad news, and they also know that the Arcane Empire is very hard to support.

But ...... word 'retreat' still scared them!

The Morian plane is the origin plane of the arcanists, and the enemy has already reached their doorstep, where else can they retreat? Could it be that they abandon the origin plane, retreat to some secondary plane, and live the life of a lost dog?

"Why is it only His Majesty Garcia, His Majesty Newman?" asked an elderly 4-ring arcanist who stood up and stared at Freira.

Garcia and Newman are the two emperors of the Arcane Empire, but the people of the Arcane Empire prefer to refer to them as 'Garcia the Ruler' and 'Newman the Arbiter'.

In reality, the Arcane Empire is actually a parliamentary republic. The Arcane Emperor is more of an honorary title, which does not mean that the Arcane Empire practices a so-called imperial system.

Hearing the old arcanist's inquiry, the muscles on Freira's face twitched a few times, but she finally answered.

"There has been a split in the upper echelons of the Empire, and His Majesty Newman does not agree with His Majesty Garcia, believing that the Empire can continue to hold on. So ......"

"So His Majesty Garcia advocates fleeing, and His Majesty Newman advocates holding on...... And what about the Grand Arcanists?"

"The Grand Arcanists are also divided into two factions, one faction believes that the Morian plane is difficult to preserve, and it is necessary to transfer the core power of the Arcane Empire as soon as possible while the outer defense line has not yet fully collapsed. And the other faction...... It is believed that we can fully retreat to the interior of the plane, and use the Floating City and Arcane Tower to strangle those enemies who dare to invade our world. After all, after the enemy enters the interior of the plane, the strongest strength that can be exerted is only the peak of the 4th order, and we have the power of the terrain to wait for work, and it is entirely possible to wipe out the enemy's elite in the plane......"

"That is, the entire dimensional world is to be used as a battlefield...... After such a plane war, even if it is won, I'm afraid there will be nothing left in the entire Morian plane!"

Freira was speechless.

The Arcane Empire has not invaded other dimensional worlds, and of course they know how great the damage to ordinary people can be caused when a dimensional world is invaded by a terrible alien race. Rivers of blood and human beings are not enough words to describe the horror of dimensional warfare.

After a dimensional war, there is often not one ordinary creature that can be lucky enough to survive.

What's more, this time the Arcane Empire is not facing an enemy, but a huge group that gathers several powerful races in the multiverse. There is almost no chance that the Arcane Empire will survive this 'natural disaster'.

Therefore, the more they thought about it, the more the Arcanists felt that their souls had been torn in half.

They also want to stay with His Majesty Newman and fight those otherworldly monsters to the death, in order to fight for a chance to survive to the death. However, the unique intellect of the arcanists told them that this was only a dead end, and that the Arcane Empire would be wiped out, and there would be no chance of a comeback.

Therefore, silently listening to Freira whispering about the division that had taken place in the upper echelons of the Empire, all the arcanists who belonged to the Floating City of Ruijing Garden were bloody in their hearts, torn in half.

"What do you mean, then?" another arcanist stepped forward.

"At present, the Imperial defense line outside the plane barrier is quite stable, except for a few guys who have broken in, the only enemies in the big group are those calamity creatures and a few star beasts. Therefore, the news that the empire is preparing to retreat cannot be easily leaked out. ”

"Remember, the upper echelons of the Empire have a limited amount of time and numbers left for us, and each Arcanist with more than 3 rings can only take two, and every Arcanist with less than 3 rings can only take one. In addition to this, the upper echelons of the empire also reserved 200 transfer places for us. When you go back, carefully select and screen them, and report the names of those particularly talented little ones, and I will put them on the transfer list as appropriate......"

"Again, I stress that news of the Empire's retreat is highly classified, and any Arcanists attending the meeting will need to keep it a secret. At least until the retreat plan begins, I don't want the leak of information to cause chaos within the Floating City. Did you all hear that?" As he said the last sentence, Freira's voice turned cold, and the aura of the Grand Arcanist's aura instantly enveloped the entire Arcane Hall.

"Yes!" all the Arcanists stood up in unison, nodding yes.

"Remember, whoever leaks the news will have his transfer cancelled immediately. When the time comes, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!" After another stern warning, Freira relaxed her expression and waved her hand tiredly: "You all go down and prepare!"

Looking at the arcanists rushing out, Freira sighed silently and turned back to her abode.