Twenty-seven years had passed.
Twenty-seven years was nothing for a civilization war. Even a small-scale world war could easily last for decades, not to mention a mere twelve or seven years, and the opponent of the war was the Abyss, which was a civilization that spread stubbornness and pollution.
However, it was indisputable that since the intervention of the Demon-Hunting Sorcerer Legion, the situation of the war had changed dramatically, and the Parliament Alliance was in an absolute offensive position. Although many of the Abyssal Demon Ancestors did not appear to participate in the war like before, the combination of the Destiny Lever and the Stellar Railgun was an effective deterrent to the Abyssal Demons.
As for the Demon Ancestor's consciousness that briefly appeared at the Seven-Clan Council, some information from other Abyss Battlefields pointed to one of the three legendary Abyssal Demon Ancestors, the One-eyed Sky Creator Ancestor!
The core space of the Eternal Sky City.
As the Abyssal Demons did not choose to fight head-on with the Sorcerer Legion, they allowed billions of Sorcerer Legions to nibble away at the Abyssal Demon Territories for twenty-seven years. These Sealing Sorcerers, who were always ready for an earth-shattering war before the Demon-Hunting Expedition, could not help but feel a little idle.
"Twenty-seven years, such a huge Demon-Hunting Expedition Sorcerer Legion, tens of thousands of world battlefields, apart from being shattered by the Space-Based Star Destroyer Cannons, not a single one has been completely occupied by the Sorcerers. Is it because the little guys who grew up in peaceful times are too lenient and lack of training that they have completely lost the combat power that the Demon-Hunting Sorcerers should have?"
Five or six Sealing Sorcerers who broke out of the coffin gathered in a circle. This old white-robed Sorcerer groaned unhappily, the betel nut in his mouth seemed tasteless, and he spat it out with a 'pfft'.
Among the old Sorcerers sitting in a circle, there was also First Ring Celestial Sorcerer who was completely free. The old Sorcerer was peeling the walnut shell, but he did not eat the walnut inside. Instead, he fed it to the white and tender little girl next to him, about five or six years old, extremely cute.
First Ring Celestial Sorcerer did not raise his head and said casually, "Don't blame those little Sorcerers, the Abyssal Moss is too strong. It's not that we old guys haven't thought about the Abyssal Moss, but didn't we also have no way? The fact that the Second Generation Sorcerer King could come up with the idea of cultivating a Sorcerer Army to exile and isolate those seriously polluted lands is already very good. We have too many complaints. Besides, it's only been less than 30 years. What can we do? Under normal circumstances, conquering a normal small world would take no less than 50 or 60 years. "
After saying that, First Ring Celestial Sorcerer saved another handful of walnut meat and handed it to the little girl beside him.
"You've responded to the call of the First Generation Sorcerer King. You've actually produced a bloodline heir. With such a powerful cell attribute, you're a good seedling. How is it? Have you found a mentor? "
An old witch by the side pinched the little girl's cheeks lovingly. However, the old witch's smile was a bit too terrifying. Her bulging eyes made her look like a toad's, as if they could fall out at any moment. Although the little girl had long since gotten used to this and was not afraid, that did not mean that she liked it. She tried to avoid the old witch's gaze.
"Not yet. The current First Ring Celestial Sorcerer Silvana and Seventeenth Ring Celestial Sorcerer Anto Seymour. I'm still considering. Both of them are good choices."
After responding, First Ring Celestial Sorcerer paused for a while. Then, he laughed sinisterly. "If it wasn't for the First Generation Sorcerer King's whereabouts being unknown, I'd send my baby daughter over no matter what."
At this moment, the Core Space Teleportation Array flashed. Then, the Second Generation Sorcerer King appeared!
After returning to the Sorcerers World for 27 years, the Second Generation Sorcerer King finally returned to the frontline of the Demon-Hunting Expedition. From the solemn look in his tri-colored eyes under the Straight of Truth, this trip did not seem to be easy. Or, something had happened to the frontline of the Demon-Hunting Expedition, and he had no choice but to rush over.
Swoosh!
A crystal coffin rushed over, and the three-meter-tall Promerosius clone in the crystal coffin calmly said, "The Eight Star Celestial Sorcerer has discovered the traces of the Abyssal Demon Ancestors. They are gathering towards the space-time coordinates of the Void World ruins. Eliminating the possibility of the Abyssal Demon Ancestors retreating, there is only one conclusion. That place is the space-time channel node between the Abyss Civilization and the three civilizations. It is highly possible that the Abyss Civilization has a new battle plan for the Abyss Battlefield, so they summoned you back immediately."
After the Promerosius clone in the crystal coffin finished speaking, he continued, "How is it, is the Black Sorcerer King here?"
The Second Generation Sorcerer King wearing the Mask of Truth shook his head and said in a low voice, "I can only confirm that the Black Sorcerer King is still in this world, but not the specific space-time coordinates. However …"
After a pause, following the strong fluctuations of the space-time altar behind the Second Generation Sorcerer King, a mysterious person in a black robe suddenly appeared on the altar. His dark eyes looked around at everyone present, filled with an indescribable aura of mystery and violence.
"This is?"
The Promerosius clone in the crystal coffin showed a cautious expression. From the body of this human-shaped life form, he could feel an extraordinary and powerful energy!
The Second Generation Sorcerer King said in a low voice, "According to the rules of the First Generation Sorcerer King, the Black Sorcerer System has been abolished. The title of Black Sorcerer King is just a habit, and it no longer has any legitimacy or meaning. However, because of the urgency of the war, in order to promote the internal unity of the Alliance and gather all forces to fight against the foreign enemies, I have decided that Princess Saiya, Tinibia, will continue to use the title of Black Sorcerer King. The Black Sorcerer King only represents a period of history, and it has no power or meaning. "
"Disciple of the Black Sorcerer King, Tinibia, an orthodox Sorcerer. I have nothing to do with the Saiyan Clan!"
The person in the black robe was deep and determined. Every tone of his seemed to emit the most primitive and tyrannical aura. The body under the black robe seemed to be nurturing indescribable terrifying power and unlimited potential. Even the Second Generation Sorcerer King could not hide the already faintly emerging sharpness.
This guy …
Anton Seymour was not the only protagonist of this new era!
After determining the position of the person in front of him, Promerosius focused all his attention on the Demon-Hunting Expedition. He did not intend to interfere too much with the laws of the Sorcerer World, nor did he comment too much. He said directly, "Hmm, follow me to the Heart of Eternity. If there are no accidents, this is very likely to be the last calm before the storm. We must find out what the plans of the Abyssal Demons are as soon as possible, and the purpose of the Abyssal Demon Ancestors' secret gathering!"
After that, Promerosius brought the Second Generation Sorcerer King and the New Generation Black Sorcerer King, Tinibia into the crystal coffin and left.
The few old Sorcerers sitting around the Space-Time Altar looked at each other. They were excited about the completion of their historical mission, nervous about the new era, and also a little reluctant. Without the Omnipotent Soul, if the Sealed Sorcerers were to suffer from irrecoverable injuries, they would truly die.
The previous Sorcerer King lowered his head and looked at the little girl who was dozing off on his lap. The old Sorcerer's eyes revealed a never-before-seen tenderness and reluctance.
"Is that the Princess Saiya taught by the Black Sorcerer King? It seems that she has already activated the transformation characteristic of the royal bloodline. Even from so far away, my Hui Ning's ears can still hear the tsunami-like blood flow in her heart. What a race with unlimited potential. No wonder the First Generation Sorcerer King and the Black Sorcerer King both noticed this race."
The old Sorcerer King laughed sinisterly. She sighed at the fact that the successor of the Black Sorcerer King no longer had a trace of Saiyan's will.
"The Black Sorcerer King taught her well. This Princess Saiya's strength is not just a little bit stronger than the current King Saiya and the few high-level Warriors, including the few royal families. And judging from Princess Saiyan's hatred, if the Saiyan race were to really be annihilated one day, it might very well be because of her. The first generation Mage King and the Black Mage King have really played a good game of sowing discord. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk.
Another old Sorcerer let out a sinister laugh.
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