The other side.

Ankara, the prophet, is sitting on the balcony with several high-ranking witches drinking afternoon tea.

The life of the witches here in Silvertop City is a little more leisurely, after all, there are no dangerous dark wizards around, although the curse school is evil, it does not bite people, and the voodoo school is keen to resurrect the blood snake god and will not provoke them. Although the overall environment of the Garo Continent is very dangerous, the Silver Dome City itself is quite safe, and the human beings are all in the wide plains, and the people here have no idea of exploring the wilderness. There has been no major battle in the wizarding world here for hundreds of years, and the most fierce one is probably when Stephen led people to eliminate the Voodoo School, of course, nominally this was done by the prophet Ankara, after all, she was returning to the top of the council in Silvertop City.

Several high-ranking witches who looked very beautiful were chatting around Ankara, chatting about astrological divination and prophecy, and even young witches hoping that Ankara would give her a fortune divination.

At this time, the older witch next to her laughed and said nothing.

Their expressions are along the lines of this – 'Men can be trusted, sows will go up trees!'

The prophet Ankara's popularity on this side of the Silver Dome City is indeed very good, but it is only a moment's work, and these witches look at her with a hint of admiration in their eyes, as if they have seen a kind, gentle and amiable senior. In this regard, no other witch around Stephen can compare, and she is not as sociable as she is (flicker?).

After all, she is a witch of the prophecy department, and she belongs to the professional background of the god stick department.

"Ankara. I'm done with my work. ”

"Now go back. ”

"You can come back as soon as you are done with your own business, we have some work that needs to start early. Stephen's voice suddenly came into her head.

Ankara, the prophet who had just picked up the black tea, paused slightly, and then responded with a telepathy: "Okay. ”

Then she began to implicitly solicit these witches.

Roughly the situation in Silverdome is a bad situation, the world is facing some great crises, we should do our part, and Arantir is a wonderful place, full of all kinds of new things, with a powerful floating city, and a lot of knowledge that they don't know.

Anyway, it's just how to fool around, she's a witch of the prophecy department, and she's very good at it, and it doesn't take a few moments to frighten the young witches, but the older witches show thoughtful expressions.

Prophet - Ankara needs help.

Although she herself is in control of the Blind Witch Society, she is still much weaker than the Five Ring Tower, and she has the idea to compete with the two chief witches of the Five Ring Tower. Moreover, Arantir is now very short of manpower, and the demand for wizards has always been high, and the profession of wizards cannot be cultivated in a short period of time, even if they have begun to train witch apprentices, it will take a lot of time to really help. Fortunately, she was originally a witch from Silvertop City, otherwise she would have encountered great resistance whether she entered Silvertop City or recruited witches.

At present, the Five Ring Tower has a point of view, that is, to use violence to conquer Silverdome City, but in the end it was vetoed by the Big Three.

Because the gains outweigh the losses, the final result may be worse!

Stephen's idea is to win over the wizarding school in Silverdome City, then find a way to ally with them, and then invite them as allies to participate in the battle against the Death Omen, basically once they can understand what a terrible monster they are facing!

The reason why the wizards here are so comfortable and think that the Death Omen Star is not a big problem is because they have never faced the ancient evil in person!

You think the dark wizard is arrogant enough, right?

Stephen took them to participate in a battle of the Quarter Moon, and now one is more honest than the other, all of them are desperately staying at home to improve their strength, afraid that they don't know when the Death Omen Star will fight.

If the wizards of Silvertop City are really disobedient, they can only let the dark wizard come forward to teach them how to behave.

Arantir.

After returning to the floating city, Stephen went to the top of the tower and used an astronomical telescope to observe the starry sky.

During this period, the second cargo came over and walked around, she had an expression of excitement and wanted to ask for credit, but after seeing Stephen's busy figure, she still retreated very obediently, mainly for fear of being pressed on her knees and spanked after disturbing her master. Even the second cargo who was born with a lack of brains knows that this is a very shameful thing.

She was a quick person to forget her thoughts, and after a while, she ran to play with Miss Fran.

I don't know how long it took.

"What are you doing?" a cold female voice sounded in her ears.

Stephen turned his head to look to the side, where the high-ranking angel Shar was staring curiously at the telescope, and he said softly, "Look for the plane coordinates." ”

"Where?" asked Share.

Stephen replied, "Dark Abyss." ”

"Hmm. I don't really like this place as the name suggests. Shar said softly.

"Of course. That's the devil's territory. Stephen smiled.

Shar frowned slightly, "Demons, I hate them!"

Of course you hate it.

It's strange if you don't hate demons.

"Did you find it?" said Shar's voice, still tinged with curiosity.

"Hmm. Stephen nodded and said, "I'm going to go to the astral plane to record the space marker." Do you want to be together?"

"Good. There was a hint of excitement in Shar's voice.

Stephen looked at her and said, "With your ability, you should be able to fly directly into the astral plane, didn't you go up and take a look?"

"Nope. You said it. Let me not leave the confines of the Floating City. "Shardo.

Stephen nodded, "Then you have a contract spirit." ”

"Of course. Shar said with a hint of pride on his face: "I'm an angel!"

Good, good, good.

You are the embodiment of justice and beauty!

You're the best hanging, aren't you?

Stephen smiled and leaned over slightly to make an inviting gesture towards Shar in front of him, who smiled and handed him his white little hand, and then the figures of the two people rose directly into the air. Stephen did not teleport directly to the astral boundary, but spread his huge dragon wings, and the angel wings also appeared in Shar next to him, and the two of them flew directly towards the sky.

"This planet is so big......"

"This land is so small...... Have you been to any other continent?......"

"Hmm. Been there. ”

"I've seen humans, elves, dwarves, argonians, sons of the forest here...... How did you manage to get them to live together peacefully?......"

"I convinced them. ”

"Huh?" [blank expression].

"Convince them by force. ”

"It's not funny. ”

"My turf. I set the rules and order, and then I used force to tell them that they had to obey them, or they would have to leave. ”

"Dictator!"

"Thank you for the compliment! And you used to be ......."

A vast starry sky as far as the eye can see.

Shar stood in the void and looked at the endless galaxy in the distance, and a trace of intoxication couldn't help but appear on his face, and he muttered, "It's beautiful......"

"Hmm. Stephen nodded, "Every time I look at the stars, I feel small. ”

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