The goshawk flails its wings and fights against the powerful wind and snow, piercing through the layers of barriers in the floating city and flying straight into the inner city.

The windows on the top floor of one of the three mage towers in the core of the inner city were open, and the eagle holding a small bamboo tube lowered its claws, flapped its wings and slowly landed on a crossbar, allowing the owner of the room to pick up the bamboo tube in his beak.

The Grand Arcanist took the information out of the bamboo tube, unfolded it, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and sighed in a low voice, "Is this finally the day......

The stalemate cannot last forever and will be broken one day.

But the day came much sooner than they expected!

Even the 'Council' didn't expect that the Ogordon Empire would be able to destroy the Abyss Gate so quickly, and the Demon Lord behind the gate didn't even have time to stop it, the Abyss Gate had already been destroyed, and even the place where the Abyss Gate was located was cleaned by artillery fire, and almost no demons could survive this powerful and swift attack.

The Gordon Empire has shown more technical prowess than they had predicted, and the Empire is hiding more than they could have imagined.

There are still a lot of things left behind that have not been excavated, but it doesn't matter, most of the 'important' things have been recovered, and even if they are found, they will not have much impact on the current situation.

This is a collision between two 'civilizations', and the remaining things that are not found may change the outcome of one or two battlefields alone, but it is in no way likely to affect the outcome of the entire war.

With his index finger tapping on the table top beside him, ripples of magic rippled, and the Grand Arcanist looked at the goose-feathered snow that was excluded in the Floating City, and muttered, "The war has begun." ”

The 'Omniscient Eye' exists in name only, and without the upper and middle structures, this eyeliner that was originally placed by the Arcane Empire in the world of Assatom has completely lost its original effect, and now the four floating cities are located on the continent of Slo Mendes, and it is known that if you try your best, you can send a few messages.

And the price of these few pieces of news is countless lives!

War is cruel, and at any time, the word will never be decoupled from 'cruelty', and it has always been so since ancient times.

This is one of the costs that will make the Empire victorious, and it will be worth it!

The spell carried the voice of the Grand Arcanist across distant planes and planes, pouring into the ears of the Grand Arcanists, and after a moment of silence, they moved with it.

The war has begun!

............

Armies from all over the vast country of the Kurkut Empire converged in the direction of the national capital, and the torrent of Dao was surging, and the army was mighty.

Compared to the Ogordon Empire, the Wizard Empire lacks some heritage, but it also has a lot less constraints.

It was indeed impossible for the nobles to work together, they were not directly threatened by the Arcane Empire, and they did not care too much about this war.

The noble lords did not give the order, and their private soldiers naturally did not make any moves, and those private soldiers were also not interested in this war, and even had a little fear for no reason.

However, as early as after the Gordon Empire formed the 'Legion', the Kurkut Empire also formed the 'Legion', and the soldiers of these Legions came from all over the Empire, most of them were recruited in the territories near the station, and they only had to obey the orders of the Empire.

Since the officers came from all walks of life and from all families, when they knew that they could not stop this, the nobles let themselves go and installed their own family members in the army.

Now, if they do not want to rebel, the army needs to obey the emperor's orders and march to the national capital 'Norman'.

Armed with guns and weapons and equipment obscured by canvas, the soldiers marched in silence, riding in magical locomotives or horse-drawn carriages, passing through many territories along the way, and approaching the national capital.

Along the way, no nobleman dared to stop them, and the wheels ran over the heavy snow and 'flowed' on the land of the empire.

There seems to be a hole in the land of the Kurkut Empire, and Norman is the location of that hole, and countless trickles flow to that hole under the pull of 'gravity'.

With the exception of a few garrisons, all the armies of the entire empire have converged around the Normans, ready to fight to the death against the Arcane Empire.

The Bronze Dragon Clan also flew in the sky above Norman, staring coldly at the floating city that had landed on the ground.

The master of the Omniscient Eye is the Arcane Empire, although I don't know why they have been the enemy of the dragons for more than 800 years, even if they have to kill the young dragons...... There is no answer to all this until now!

Maybe not only now, but even in the future, no one knows what the answer is.

But it doesn't matter, they don't need to know 'why', it is enough to know that the Arcane Empire has attacked them and wants to kill their cubs.

Because of this, there is an irresolvable hatred between them and the Arcane Empire, which will never end unless the Arcane Empire is destroyed, or their dragon is dead!

The adult dragons with hatred in their eyes roared in the sky, and suddenly, the wind and snow seemed more ferocious.

............

The elven tribes who lived apart in the Stars and Bright Moon Forest gathered again in the royal court, and outside the royal court, winter thunder shook and gloomy clouds seemed to be brewing something.

The Elven King wore a crown on his head and held a scepter on the throne of the ancient vines, flanked by the elders of the royal court and the patriarchs of various tribes on the left and right sides.

The Elf King, who was sitting on the throne, lowered his eyes and did not speak, and the rest of the people were naturally silent.

But they all know that the final war is coming, and the royal court may be one of the key points of attack for the Arcane Empire!

Most of the floating cities that descended outside of the Black Forest were undamaged and still had enough power to be backed up by the Arcane Empire rather than teleporting another floating city.

Most of the armies of various countries have gathered near those floating cities, and if they don't go to war with other countries at this time, do they still have to expend their strength on those battlefields?

The vicinity of the Floating City, which has now descended, will be transformed into a flesh millstone, where tens of thousands of people will die.

However, the arrival of the Floating City means that those countries have a clear goal, while other countries are different, they cannot guarantee that the Floating City will not come to them, so they can only stand still, and they cannot effectively support those countries that have been invaded.

Now the Principality of Screaming Winds, the Kingdom of Kolo, the Kurkut Empire, and the Gordon Empire are all aiming to force the Arcane Empire to engage in a final showdown with them, vowing to force out all the reserves of the Arcane Empire.

Only in this way can other countries eliminate their worries and go to help.

"Give up all luck and prepare for war. The Elven King opened his mouth abruptly, and his cold voice echoed in the palace, "The Elves are powerful, and it is impossible for the Arcane Empire to let us go, although humans treat us quite cruelly, but the Arcane Empire is not good. Now that we have the ability to establish ourselves on this land, we should no longer take chances and think that the Arcane Empire will spare us after we have exterminated our enemies - we will face the catastrophe of extinction for a moment, so put aside our hatred for a moment, and now our enemy is the Arcane Empire, not any other humanity. ”

Hearing the Elven King's words, many of the clan patriarchs present frowned, and some of them even gritted their teeth like an elven elder.

But they also knew that now was not the time to think about these things, and what the Elven King said was not alarmist, neither humans nor the Arcane Empire were good things, but the Arcane Empire treated them more cruelly than ordinary humans.

In contrast, they also know exactly what they need to do now.

"As for the gods......," the Elven King said, holding his scepter, rising from his throne, "I'll negotiate with them—even if it's waste, there's some use for it." It's going to be a deal, you guys talk about it, and we're going to have to give some 'faith'. ”

Bang!

The thunder roared suddenly, the clouds were shining, and the light that came in from the window shone on the elven king's eyes.

............

"Those legendary ...... of the Arcane Empire," Ziegler suddenly laughed as he stood beside Cervantes, "Do you think they seem familiar?"

"Familiar?" the black dragon rubbed his chin and began to retrieve the memories in his brain.

In an instant, he suddenly realized, and clapped his palms, "Speaking of which, it is really a little familiar, just like those transcendents of the Dragon Hunting Sect that I have met before! ”

As he spoke, the black dragon suddenly smacked his lips, "...... I can't say the same either, at least I've met 'normal' transcendents twice, and the first time, they left a scar on my heart. ”

The implication is that except for those two times, none of the other transcendents encountered were strong.

"Because they gained strength out of thin air, and they didn't practice and fight much after that. Ziegler narrowed his eyes and shrugged his shoulders, smiling playfully, "I'm afraid that's the reason why the Arcanists look down on the Warlords - they can mass-produce transcendentals, but they only have strength, neither combat skills nor combat thinking can keep up with their level, and can only be used as some 'tools'!"

Ziegler dissected the bodies of the four legends of the Arcane Empire, and analyzed the situation at that time, and became suspicious of these 'legends' of the Arcane Empire.

It's not that Cervantes is strong enough to easily confront the four Legends and completely control their own pace of battle, it's just that those four Legends are 'imposters'.

They have great power, and they also have the name of legend, and they can expand the [Legendary Stance], but in fact, they use the powerful power given to them by the Arcane Empire to break through the multiverse, which is fundamentally different from ordinary legends.

Most legends have gone through countless battles and many trials of life and death before becoming legends, and finally achieved themselves through accumulated precipitation.

However, the legends of the Arcane Empire are very different from the transcendentals, they are just some 'imposters', whether it is the mind or the mind, or the will, experience, etc., they are not ordinary legends.

But that's also the most terrifying thing about the Arcane Empire - they are capable of mass-producing transcendents and legends!

Even if they are 'imposters', weaker than ordinary transcendents and legends, they are still strong to ordinary people!

Cervantes subconsciously glanced back at the city behind him, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "This will be a tough battle!"

The inhabitants of the fortress had long since evacuated, and now, nearly a hundred flags were dancing in the wind in the city, and the aura of slaughter had filled the city.

............

The devastating army swept across the land, and no undead in the infected zone could stop this silent and majestic army.

Black-robed undead creatures walked in the daylight, and tall, muscular dark races walked alongside.

Soldiers armed with guns held their heads high, completely hiding their faces under their masks, which helped them block the strong winds that swirled in the snowflakes.

The massive earth dragon and the magic locomotive pulled the cannon shrouded in canvas, and not far away, the figure of the knights loomed in the wind and snow.

Warhorses mixed with demonic blood are the standard equipment of the Kingdom Knights, and only knights who can tame warhorses will be allowed to join the Knights.

Although this rule was abolished at the time of the reorganization of the Order, it was made a criterion by King Krylov III shortly after the victory in the Civil War.

In the sky, except for the occasional roar, there was no dragon at all, but everyone knew that the Black Dragon Clan was there, just above their heads.

Known as the 'Virtuous King', Krylov III stood tall on horseback, and he stood tall in the wind blowing in all directions.

His existence is the beacon and banner of this army, as long as he does not fall, as long as he is still giving orders, then this army will never collapse, even if it is annihilated, they will fight to the death!

That's why they move through the blizzard, like steel, and nothing can knock them down.

One of the soldiers on the periphery fell, and soon someone would help him to rest in the car, and they did not have enough vehicles and camels to transport the soldiers, so they had to move forward on foot.

But when they turn their heads, their majesty will always be there!

Every time they saw His Majesty's figure, their hearts seemed to be infused with a force that drove their bodies forward.

"It's almost ......"

It's not far from the border of the Kolo Kingdom.

There are two flames burning quietly in the eyes of Krylov III, the war is about to begin, and it is about to end!

............

"No one can save this country and its people, you can only rely on your own ......" Grush hung his head slightly, and his mouth was full of words.

Behind him, the rebel soldiers were clearly terrified of the war that was coming, after all, it was the 'Arcane Empire'!

It is an arcane empire that is said to be the enemy of the whole world!

It stands to reason that they don't need to come here, and there is no place for them on this battlefield.

However, the legend of the Kurt Kingdom did not feel comfortable with them staying in the 'country', and Grush knew that he could not protect them for the rest of his life.

They must grow up to be the equivalent of the Kurt kingdom's regime, otherwise they will always be a bunch of 'rebels and thieves', and it will be impossible to fight for their own happiness."

The Red Dragon Clan soared through the sky, leaving only Sophia and Grush standing side by side.

The Succubus Saint Warrior stood on the other side, and the legends of the Kurt Kingdom and their army stood at a distance.

The scene was extremely silent, and Grushh looked into the distance, his eyes piercing through the wind and snow, and landed on the floating city.

When he saw the floating city, Gu Jing Wubo's heart suddenly fluctuated.

It's them, the arcanists, who have turned the territory on the border between the Kingdom of Koloh and the Kingdom of Kurt into a purgatory on earth, an underworld on earth!

Unlike the Kingdom of Korot, the undead plague in the Kingdom of Kurt is still spreading, and the nobles have not taken effective action, even though they have received support from the Duchy of the Winds of Sorrow, but they are still unable to control the spread of the undead plague.

For the sake of this war, Grush spent a day and two nights cleaning up the surrounding area, but it was only a symptom but not a cure.

Now, it's useless to say anything, they can only concentrate on the next war, and only by solving the Arcane Empire can they have the leisure to deal with the plague of the undead.

Grush exhaled a white breath, and his phone rang just in time.

[Space-time fluctuations detected, the Arcane Empire teleportation has begun!]

The war has begun!