Today's farce is most likely involved in the struggle between legendary mages.

Without the tacit consent of some big people, how could that treacherous Semir kid be able to pass the qualification examination and enter the spell competition safely.

All the things before, Holy Order Mage Stephen? Arroyou could still keep his eyes open, but now that he saw that bastard kid actually want to sweep away a half-plane belonging to the Mage Guild, even he couldn't sit still. What's more, it also involves the daughter of a saint-level great star magician, which makes it even more difficult for him to hide behind the scenes, pretending to be stupid.

But at this moment, he could only pretend to be confused, but his face was gloomy, and he asked the truth of the matter repeatedly.

With the two Holy Rank Mages in the field, the efficiency of all the mages in the Dome Hall immediately increased, and they figured out the origin of everything in almost three or two minutes.

While the original aura in the hall had not been destroyed, it was easy for the Great Star Sorcerer Solan Lian to cast a "time rewind". Looking at the realistic changes of light and shadow floating in the palm of the beautiful Great Star Magician, everything that had happened in the hall was like an alarm clock that had been dialed in reverse, and began to flow back slowly, and finally the time was frozen at the moment when the high-level mage had an abnormality.

At that moment, the high-ranking mage was at a loss, completely like a puppet being manipulated, regardless of his own life or death, he suddenly cut off the ring ceremony, and then destroyed the control compass in the hands of Master Wen of Miè Bai by self-destructing.

"Command"

"Command"

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The mages who had been watching this scene came to the same conclusion at the same time. However, as they came to their conclusions, their faces became extremely ugly.

Command, a Tier 6 spell that can give direct or indirect orders to creatures that let go of psychic protection.

Although the Command Spell is only a 6th order spell, most of the mages present can cast it, but usually no one will drill this spell deeply, because it is too demanding on the casting conditions.

In order for the spell to be successful, the caster must completely suppress the recipient in terms of mental power to have any chance. In order to control a high-level mage with a command technique, the caster either uses some means to make him give up resistance completely, or his mental power is so high that the recipient is powerless to resist.

And command is not mental slavery in the full sense of the word. Once the spell is successful, the recipient does not have any suspicious appearance on the outside, and all walks in the same way as usual. It is only when the trigger set by a spell caster is true that the recipient will do something unbelievable as if it were a different person.

Everyone in the audience exchanged glances, and it seemed that the trigger condition set by the spellcaster for this high-level mage was that when they wanted to try to regain control of the plane's core circle, they would completely destroy it.

"Poor fellow......"

Everyone's eyes were removed from the thick, sticky blood sauce in the center of the hall, and they all sighed for him.

Now that the things out there are clear, it's time to figure out what's going on inside the half-plane!

At the beginning of the tournament, the Semir mage and the mysterious summoner disappeared one after another. I don't know what they did secretly, but now not only is the compass controlling the core of the half-plane system damaged, but even the core control power of the half-plane is also continuing to weaken.

This unprecedented situation leaves everyone helpless.

In fact, all the half-planes that the Mage Guild took out before could not be compared to the real half-planes of the Arcane Empire period. During the Arcane Empire, the half-planes were all free to float in the endless void, absorbing the energy of the void storm to develop and strengthen themselves. Any half-plane can grow into a qualified small plane world as long as it is given enough time.

And the so-called half-plane of the Mage Guild is simply a huge spatial warehouse attached to the interdimensional layer of the main plane. The interspatial layer is a kind of spatial diaphragm spontaneously generated by the main plane, which can isolate the influence of the Void storm on the main plane. The thickness of this interlayer varies depending on the intensity of the storm, and can reach 300 kilometers at the thickest point, and only a few tens of kilometers at the thinnest point.

Many teleportation spells are actually created based on the existence of this spatial layer.

By putting many of their half-planes into this area, the Mage Guild will not have to face the terrifying Void Storm of outer space. While this is not beneficial to the growth of the half-planes at all, the mages who have traditionally regarded them as warehouses and personal retreats do not care about this.

Far from being as majestic as the books depict it, the Void Storm in outer space is synonymous with raging chaos. In those waves of endless turbulent magic, there are often void storms that stretch for millions of miles, or magic vortices that spread for thousands of miles, and any matter involved in them will be broken down into the most basic elemental particles in the endless erosion, and then scattered to any corner of the void world in disorder.

The dimensional world has grown up slowly in such a terrifying environment.

At every moment, there are countless small dimensional worlds in the process of formation, and there are also countless small dimensional worlds that are falling apart. Only when a small world of a plane is lucky enough to grow to a certain extent, and can form this kind of spatial film on its surface that is enough to protect itself, can it have the power to grow into a real dimensional world.

And this half-plane specially customized by the Mage Guild is a group of flowers growing in a greenhouse, which can expand and expand unscrupulously, as long as you can afford the high cost of building a half-plane.

Many legendary mages have their own half-plane warehouses, and the treasures they have accumulated throughout their lives are hidden in them, so they are not willing to place these half-plane warehouses in the Endless Void. Because once someone's half-dimensional warehouse is extremely unlucky enough to encounter a raging Void Storm, then their life savings may instantly turn into nothingness, which is unacceptable to them in any way.

The half-plane in front of him as a field of play seems to be close in front of him, but in fact, its body is still wandering in the interlayer of space thousands of miles away. Therefore, once the control of the core of the plane is lost, and there is a positioning and traction circle specially set up by the enemy in the half-plane, then this half-plane is likely to become the prey of others.

The loss of one and a half planes in vain is a result that everyone present can afford to lose. But if you consider Catherine in the half-plane, and the Holy Order Great Star Sorcerer Solan Lian who has already thundered outside the field, this responsibility is too huge, even the Holy Order Mage Stephen? Ah Ruoyou didn't dare to take it on one shoulder.

The two Saint-level mages would discuss with many masters, and soon came up with some concrete solutions.

First of all, the first step is to find a way to connect to the plane core circle of that half-plane again.

However, now due to the enemy's inexplicable spatial interference, although there is also a hidden teleportation array in the half-plane, it is temporarily impossible to teleport over. Otherwise, as long as one of the two Holy Rank mages appeared in the half-plane, any ghostly conspiracy of the enemy was doomed to fail.

At this point, the Great Star Sorcerer Solan Lian offered a viable solution. She and her daughter Catherine have a special contact that no one knows, as long as they contact Catherine and let her find a way to destroy the Dongdong that hinders spatial teleportation from the inside, the impasse in front of her will be solved.

Sit down and do what you say, leaving the Holy Order Mage Stephen? Arroyo continued to fight with the other party for control of the half-plane here, and the Great Star Sorcerer Solan Lian turned around and opened a portal to return to his mage tower.

As one of the greatest sorcerers of the Mage Guild, Solan Lian has placed her Mage Tower on the highest point in the towering Davari Mountains in the eastern part of the Kingdom of Bryland. Only here can she stay away from the hustle and bustle of the mortal world and devote herself to the endless sea of stars she loves the most.

……

The cold wind is howling!

At the top of the majestic and precipitous mountains, a towering mage tower sits on it, looking down on the vicissitudes of the world with an unattainable attitude.

On the ninth floor of the Mage Tower, a light appeared on a portal made of a large number of gem secret materials, and then the figure of the Great Star Sorcerer Solan Lian appeared in it.

Higher-level and above mages usually set the location of teleportation in the mage tower where they have layers of protection, so this teleportation circle on the ninth floor can only be opened by the owner of the mage tower, and those who come can only teleport to the public teleportation circle outside the mage tower.

The 11-storey mage tower that belonged only to Solan Lian was two floors above her astrological platform. In addition to a huge number of steel golems and magic structures, there are countless magic traps and protective enchantments in the mage tower.

There were also a number of full-fledged mages and mage apprentices at the bottom of the Mage Tower, but each had their own permissions, and even her favorite disciple, a level 13 astrologer, could only go up to the 7th floor. The upper 4 floors belong to the exclusive space of the Holy Order Great Star Magician, except for Catherine who has made an exception to browse, even her husband, the famous Winnington? The Marquis of Joseph did not set foot either.

As Solanlian stepped out of the teleportation array with angry steps, a palm-sized elf flew into the teleportation room with a scream, waving a small matchstick wand in her hand and screaming in a crisp voice, "The master is back...... The host is back...... Stand down, you big guys! ”

The four heavily armed steel golems retreated into the grooves of the tower wall with heavy steps, and the red glow in the dense compound eyes in the middle of the skull gradually faded, and they fell back into a standby state.

This little guy with translucent thin wings on his back, and the appearance of a miniature version of an elf is obviously an overly lively chatter, constantly circling and flying around the striding master, and his mouth is never idle.

"Host, host...... Has the little master been rescued? Why didn't she come back with you? Liz hadn't seen her in a long time, was she doing okay? ……”

Solan Lian obviously couldn't stand her noise, and waved her hand heavily: "Don't bother me! Go, get me ready for the astrology ceremony right away, I'll use it in a quarter of an hour! ”

The elf Liz realized the hostess's displeasure, so she could only pout her lips in agreement, shaking her wings that were bigger than her body, and hurriedly flew towards the top of the mage tower.

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