"Very clever design!" said Mary.

Everyone watched as the puppet pieces on the checkerboard moved forward or backward under the control of the guild wizards, and every time the two pieces met, a fierce battle would erupt.

Each puppet chess piece is pre-set with different combat methods and strange combat skills, and in addition to the basic combat power, it depends on the subtlety of the wizard's mental power that controls it.

If the wizard of one side is strong enough, even the shield and sword guards with the most ordinary combat power can kill all sides, rush into the opponent's magic palace, and pull the magic emperor off his horse.

Therefore, this is obviously a witchcraft war chess game developed to exercise the spiritual power of wizards. It's just that the chess pieces have been endowed with strange vitality by the wizards of the Uganish, and they have unique combat abilities.

More crucially, when crafting these puppet pieces, the wizards of the Uganishes mixed a Mandas alloy into them. It's also a well-known memory metal, and even if the golem's pieces are damaged, everything will slowly return to its original state as long as enough magical energy is infused with the checkerboard witchcraft.

Mary smiled, thanked Meloni, and ordered the gift to be put away.

The gift, though exquisite, did not serve any special purpose for the Horton School of Witchcraft. This may also be the original intention of the Silver Alliance!

After all, there is still a competing interest between the two sides, and they will never give strategic resources as a gift to the Horton School of Witchcraft.

Next to the Silver Alliance are the Northland Witches.

This time, they actually sent Angelina, the leader of the deceitful witches, and the congratulatory gifts she brought were two small resource planes. Although the gift is not heavy, it is much more practical than that of the Silver Alliance.

Mary thanked her again, and ordered someone to accept the crystal rune containing the resource plane space marker, and then raised her glass and drank it at the same time as everyone else.

However, before everyone's continuous congratulations were gone, there was a sudden commotion outside the Wu Tower.

Mary frowned slightly, and looked sideways at Emmelia, who was sitting on her left hand side in the audience. The latter had a green halo on his forehand, as if he was communicating something from afar.

Without saying a few words, Amelia's face changed slightly, she looked up at Mary, and said softly, "It's someone from the Wizards' Guild, and they're coming all the way to this side!"

Emmelia could speak lightly, but Mary could taste the inside.

If the people of the Wizarding Guild were transmitted according to etiquette, and the wizards of the academy were in charge of receiving them, it would be impossible to make the outside suddenly panic. So, nine times out of ten, these bastards are forced to break in......

"Meryl, go and greet us!" Maryson sneered a few times: "These guys from afar in the province say that we are not polite......"

"Yes!"

Meryl agreed, and suddenly stood up, and the wide red dragon wings behind her instantly opened, and flew out of the witchcraft hall with a strong wind.

Over the years, under the nourishment of sufficient red dragon blood, Meryl's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, and she has the posture to hit the 4th order in a hundred years. Along with it, her connections have become stronger and more active.

Everyone also put down their wine glasses, silently communicating, while waiting for the arrival of the messenger from the Wizards' Association.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come!

Although nominally congratulatory, there is still overt and covert competition between several major wizarding organizations. Therefore, the arrival of the Wizarding Association is simply a congratulations, or wants to take the opportunity to have a dismount.

It's all unknowable!

Soon, the envoy from the association's side flew directly into the venue, accompanied by Meryl.

There were seven people in total, led by a strange witch wearing purple soft armor, bald head, no eyebrows, and purple eyes. The other was a diminutive wizard with a hunched back, a hooked nose, dark green eyes, scorched yellow teeth, sparse and messy hair, and a black robe embellished with various gems.

Seeing the comer, all the guests present were abrupt and felt the aura of Weiling coming to their faces.

Super Strong...... The two headed by this are both super powerhouses at the peak level of the 4th order!

Behind him, although the aura fluctuations on the five wizards of three men and two women were only 3 levels, they were also extremely fierce in terms of momentum, with a fierce taste that had experienced bloody battles and crawled out of the pile of dead people.

And they, the one with the lowest strength, also have a third-order advanced level.

Mary was slightly frightened, but her face did not move, and she stood up and said coldly with a smile: "Who do I think it is, it is Mistress Golia and Mistress Sevolis! Please ......"

However, the two super powerhouses of the association didn't seem to buy it, and they just suspended in the center of the hall like that, slowly looking around at everyone in the hall.

Under their cold coercion, the faces of all the people present changed slightly, and their expressions became unnatural.

Super powerhouses will always be the top force within the dimensional world!

Perhaps because of the blowout appearance of the 'pseudo-super strong' in the central part of the country, it also makes the super strong seem less valuable. But today, after feeling the terrifying spiritual coercion of the real super strong at close range, everyone present felt a heartfelt tremble and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Fortunately, the 4th-order wizard can still sit firmly in the face of such coercion, but the wizard below the 4th order is a little restless, and his face is frightened.

If the other party was allowed to be so unscrupulous and oppressive of the guests, as long as one of the mid-level wizards or otherworldly creatures present had a mental breakdown and cried out, it would be equivalent to a slap in the face of the wizards in the middle.

We must not let this happen!

Mary's body trembled slightly, suppressing the anger in her heart, and her scarlet blood pupils overflowed with blood-colored ripples, which rushed away to resist the pressure that came to her face. But it's a pity that she hasn't really reached the peak of the 4th order after all, and the Nightmare Castle is still thousands of miles away.

These two points are destined to make it impossible for her to resist the spiritual coercion of the two super strong men full of malice!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Monash Gaia, the patriarch of the Golden Clan, also took advantage of the situation to stand up and shouted softly: "Since Lord Mary has invited a few distinguished guests to take a seat, it is better for you to sit down!"

While raising his hand, Gaia cut into this 'dark war' with his mental power with a strong momentum.

Although the Golden Giant is strong, it is only based on physical fitness and electrical abilities, and it is still inferior to the two super powerhouses in front of him in terms of mental power.

Gaia snorted, and her entire body began to emit a layer of misty golden light.

The cursed wizard Severespi snorted without smiling, "The two of us are here to congratulate you today on behalf of the entire wizarding association. Why, that Grim shelf is so big, he doesn't even want to meet one?"

The other Goliath witch was coldly silent, apparently conniving at the Servores.

Many of the Central Wizards present stood up in unison, all of them gritting their teeth at the impudent tyrants of the Wizarding Guild. But the other party didn't really make a move, but just relied on the spiritual coercion that was exuded 'unintentionally' to bully everyone.

If the central wizard makes a move, he will already become a murderer who provokes war and destroys peace!

This is also the real reason why Mary and Gaia can't transform and can't deal with each other!

The Wizarding Association easily sent two super powerhouses, and without even blinking an eye, they forced the middle to transform into a pair. If such a reputation spreads, I am afraid that the entire central part will be disgraced by this, and even the newly established Horton School of Witchcraft will be looked down upon.

There is no way, who made Mary and Gaia can only be regarded as 'pseudo-super powerhouses'. And in the case of not being able to transform, they actually can't even reach the level of 'pseudo-super power'.

The guests from all regions had no intention of participating in it, and they all hugged their arms and sneered and waited for the outcome of this secret battle. The serpent girl Sicina and the Sand King were stunned and turned their eyes to the lich Congnus, but saw that the latter did not move, and did not interfere.

The two looked at each other, and although they were puzzled, they were also in line with the lich, and at the same time they were on the wall.

Among the people present, the 4th Order Thunder Lord Ames also sat firmly on the mountain, looking like he didn't notice it in the slightest. No matter how quietly Iretina scratched at her side, it didn't care, and seemed to be waiting to see Mary's joke.

Just when the atmosphere in the hall became more and more stagnant, and Mary and Gaia couldn't help but turn into each other, an unusually clear and refreshing voice sounded in the main hall.

"Well, there are quite a few guests here today! Mary, why don't you beckon the guests to sit down and let them stand here?"

The voice was not loud, but it was unusually trembling.

When everyone present heard this, their faces changed drastically, and their hearts were shocked.

Because, this voice they did not hear with their ears, but was directly etched into their minds by an inexplicable force.

And that's what they're most horrified about!

If the owner of this voice etched into their brains not a sound, but a witchcraft...... Everyone present couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat after just thinking about it.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes and quickly roamed the room, as if to find out the owner of the voice. It's a pity that with their strength, if they can't even find out what means the other party used, how can they really find the true master!

However, the field is not full of rookie broilers, all the powerhouses who have controlled the power of the law and then set foot in the field of rules have turned their heads to look at the high platform.

There, with a flicker of light and shadow, Grim appeared quietly in front of the high-backed chair in the center, and was slowly and slowly sitting down.

And his body was radiating a soft and pure aura of light from the inside out, from top to bottom.

Huh? Light ?......

When did that Grim change to light?