In the land of the towers of the sun, the sun hangs high in the clear sky.

After the order of execution of the Supreme House was issued, the entire Tower Land began to revelry.

Even ordinary people, knowing about the impending operation, were agitated, excited, and longed for the bright future that Belozovo had depicted.

And the entire wizarding class, which was related to their own vital interests, fell into a frenzy after learning about Belozovo's passionate speech in the Supreme House, and even those scholar-type wizards who had always been sane were moved to participate!

A vast plane awaits our conquest......

Countless riches await our collection......

There are only things that we can't think of, but there must be nothing we can't do......

The glory of the ancient wizards will surely be restored in the near future......

The glory of the battle of the planes will belong only to the brave and the strong who have faith in themselves......

On the day when the executive order was officially issued, Belozovo's impassioned impromptu speech was interrupted by countless applause, and the enthusiastic participants pushed the atmosphere to the extreme, and finally had a reason for everyone to bury the memories of the bloody purge before, with a vision of a better future, looking forward to the real implementation of the plane invasion plan!

Belozovo did not disappoint, and on the third day after the end of the parliamentary speech, the grand departure ceremony took place in the square on the south side of the Corona Tower.

The legion of the Killer War Beasts led by Dmitry finally came into everyone's sight. Especially when thousands of huge Killer War Beasts that seemed to be cobbled together entered the square neatly and silently, those who came to watch the ceremony could not help but be taken by the faint and powerful aura released by these Killer War Beasts, and in addition to being shocked, they felt the power of the Supreme Council.

So when the Slayer Beast Legion arrives at its intended position. The entire viewing platform resounded with warm and prolonged applause, as well as cheers from the sidelines.

Standing in the air beside the barrier in the Prayer Square, Belozovo looked serious, but there was satisfaction and pride in his eyes.

Countless years of planning have finally come to this point, and all the honors will belong to him, to the Hamilton family, and to the descendants of the family who have accepted the inheritance in the future family!

Satisfied, Belozovo scanned the crowd of fanatics, feeling that the grievances he had suffered over the years at this moment would be erased when many glorious victories were passed on. The haze that has been buried in the bottom of my heart will also be gone!

And with the Slayer War Beast Legion in place, the rest of the legions that will leave in the next few days have also passed in front of the viewing platform one after another. Although this kind of formal review could not show the full power of the Supreme Council, it was enough to deter those who had not yet yielded to the resistance.

The procession, which lasted about an hourglass, caused the ten legions under the jurisdiction of the Supreme Council to appear one after another, especially when the 'Monbia' legion of middle and high-ranking wizards passed by the viewing platform. It also brings out the atmosphere to the extreme!

And Belozovo with a satisfied smile on his face. At this time, he turned to face the prayer square, which had always been mysterious to the outside world, and pressed his palm on the barrier.

The buzzing sound quickly intensified, drowning down the cheers in the viewing area, and as the barrier gradually became transparent, the situation inside finally came into everyone's eyes.

The prayer square, which has been abandoned for many years, has a vague door to space above the fountain in the center!

The silky energy that escaped from the edge of the prayer square was still converging towards this spatial door, making it seem as if it did not exist in this dimensional portal. He was slowly dragged out of nothingness.

The wisps of ghostly light that were still shining on the spatial door at a height of more than fifty meters distorted and deformed the space on the side of the door. Even the sound of the turbulent Ziz of the space had already entered everyone's ears before the barrier was completely lifted.

And Master Lan Modo, who was standing in front of this spatial gate, was only his disciple Demi Lan by his side at this time, and the two of them faced the spatial gate in front of them that was about to be revealed from nothingness, but their expressions were different.

Master Ranmota, who was in charge of coordinating the renovation of the door of the space in the Prayer Square, had a serious expression but excitement in his eyes.

But the disciple Demiran standing beside him was expressionless, with only a blank and sluggish look in his eyes, like a mechanical puppet, and would only follow the orders of Master Ranmoda.

However, when Master Ranmoda realized that the barrier had been lifted, when he turned to face the viewing area, what he saw was not the kind of admiration, adoration, or eager gaze that he had often faced before, but a complex and even vaguely hostile cold gaze.

Master Ranmoda, who knew that he had caused such a situation in order to pray for the repair of the interdimensional teleportation talisman array in the Prayer Plaza, although he was annoyed in his heart, did not show it, and quickly came to Belozovo with his disciple Demilan, and handed over a fist-sized cone-shaped magic weapon.

Belozovo, who had taken the cone-shaped spell, sensed Master Ranmodo's frustration, and he hesitated but lowered his voice to persuade him. "Master has worked hard! I believe that when the glory created by the ancient wizards is restored, all those who have ever doubted you will appear in front of you to apologize!"

Shaking his head imperceptibly, he glanced at Mu Ran's disciple Demi Lan beside him, but there was regret in the eyes of Master Lan Modo, and he sighed. "Needless to say, the old man knows what he is doing......

Belozovo, who bowed his head slightly, didn't say much, and his figure appeared in front of the door of the space that had not yet fully stabilized.

The brilliance of the force field belonging to the Dawn level wizard loomed on the surface of Belozovo's body, and the cone-shaped magic weapon that he grasped in his hand was lifted high, and then the top-grade spars that appeared beside him shot out in all directions.

The sound of the rattling was like a fierce drum beat, and as these top-grade spars were embedded in the rune array on the Prayer Square, the vain increase in drag force completely pulled out the spatial door in the void, causing it to appear above the fountain in the center of the Prayer Square!

The huge and violent throbbing of the space made the wizards who came to watch the ceremony feel the pressure, and Belozovo, whose body surface force field was in vain, also burst out with purple red light from the cone spell in his hand, which instantly dyed the door of this space into purple red!

The creaking and tooth-surging sound echoed in the air, and Belozovo slowly retreated as the spatial door gradually opened, but the extremely thin filament of light emitted by the cone-shaped spell in his hand was connected to the spatial door at some point.

There are countless strange runes that are almost transparent in the filaments of light, and these self-rotating runes merge into the door of space through the filaments of light, but the throbbing of space generated in the door of space is gradually weakened, until finally the door of space is completely opened, making the passage like a curtain of water appear in everyone's sight.

Belozovo, who was facing away from the viewing area, turned around and realized that in a short moment just now, he seemed to have aged for decades in vain, and he looked particularly tired.

It's just that Belozovo, who was excited in his eyes, returned to normal in an instant, and after he put away the cone spell he was holding high and scanned everyone present, he turned to the Killer War Beast Legion that was lined up and waiting to leave.

Belozovo roared as he looked at the Slayer Beast commanded by Dmitry at the front of the queue as if it were a hill. "Are you ready?"

"Okay......"

It's just that Belozovo roared so passionately, but it was only a response with a change of urn sound.

Belozovo was a little embarrassed with his eyes shrunk, but he still dodged out of the passage to the door of space, and gave the order with a wave of his right arm. "Let's go!" (to be continued......)