"Meryl, what are you trying to do?"
The first to speak up was the leader of the Dark Witches, Circe.
It was no wonder that she was furious. This was the critical moment when the Dark Tower was experiencing the impact of the Shadow Tide. Every year, when the Shadow Tide broke out, Circe, as the leader of the Dark Witches, had to stay in the Dark Tower to prevent any accidents from happening to the land of origin.
But now …
As the council hall's bell rang, she could only abide by the ancient contract and come to this old, rotten, and gloomy 'hall' to listen to this ignorant 'little girl' tell her story.
A little girl who was only a Grade 1 was delusional enough to have the right to sit on equal footing with them …
Like Circe, she was not the only leader of the Witches who was filled with anger.
The leader of the Witches of Pain had even been summoned back by her people from the frontline of the war in another plane.
When she thought of the tense stalemate in the other plane and the fact that she had spent three days and nights running back to Wilning City, the leader of the Witches of Pain's delicate and beautiful face was filled with an unconcealable murderous intent.
In the vast council hall, there were six Grade 4 witches and one Grade 3 witch. When they all stared at Alice, who was sitting alone in her chair, the mental pressure that assaulted her was enough to make any Grade 1 witch lose their courage.
Alice sat there with a pale face. She bit her lower lip and used all her strength to stop her body from trembling.
In the face of a room full of high-grade witches, a Grade 1 witch like her was not worth mentioning at all. If not for the ancient contract that gave her the right to be the leader of the Witches, she would not even have the right to listen in, let alone sit here and discuss important matters with these witch leaders.
Alice's azure blue eyes swept across everyone. The energy fields and spiritual undulations on the surface of their bodies stimulated her so much that she couldn't stop crying. Everyone in the room was no less than a small sun in Alice's eyes. The magic glow around them was so strong that Alice would be blinded if she looked at them for more than three seconds.
In this case, even if Alice opened her eyes as wide as she could, it was still difficult for her to see the other party's face through the strong protective fluorescence.
Alice was even worried that if the leader of the Dark Witches, Circe, really roared, just the sound waves alone would be enough to kill a mere Grade 1 Witch like her.
Fortunately, although these chief witches were all furious, they still knew to restrain their witchcraft power and mental fluctuations, lest they accidentally hurt this' chief witch '. Alice's strength might not be worth mentioning, but her identity was protected by the Ancient Contract.
The Northern Witches had never publicly killed each other. At least the Senior Witches at the leader level knew how to maintain the interests of the whole.
"Alice, we're all waiting for your answer." Among the Witch leaders, only the Witch of Death, Cthuna, remained calm. However, her words still made Alice's heart palpitate. "Although convening a meeting of the witches is the right that every witch leader has. But the witches who call for the meeting must put forward a proposal of sufficient weight, otherwise … we, the leaders of the witches, can vote to abolish your authority as the leader of the Fate Witches. "
Alice sat in the chair in silence for a long time. When her mood calmed down and she began to gradually adapt to the mental coercion of the many Senior Witches, she finally opened her mouth to speak.
"Leaders, I've gathered everyone here this time … in order to make the witches of the entire Northern Region strong again …" Alice's words were intermittent.
"Hmph, we didn't come here to listen to your empty words. Strong? How to be strong? How to be strong? You'd better say something more practical! "The leader of the Dark Witches, Circe, snorted coldly.
"A large plane … a large plane that has just ascended for less than a thousand years … this … is it not enough to make the Northern Witches strong again?" Under the pressure of so many mental coercion, Alice had to repeatedly adjust her breath to make her words more fluent.
"A large plane?"
"A large plane …"
Each of the chief witches could not help but be inexplicably surprised. For the first time, they began to show a trace of interest in Alice's proposal.
"Say it clearly, what does this large plane have to do with us Northern Witches?" This time, it was still the Witch of Death, Cthuna, who spoke.
After saying that, this Level 4 Witch of Death, Cthuna, waved her hand at Alice and blessed her with an Undead Protection. In this way, Alice could be spared the pain of dealing with the mental coercion of the Senior Witches!
"Thank you, Sister Cthuna!" Alice's face finally showed a trace of blood, and she nodded and smiled at the other party. "This time, I specifically called everyone here for the re-emergence of us Northern Witches. In order to achieve this goal, I'm going to contribute the coordinates of a large plane that has just ascended for less than a thousand years and call on all of our sisters to kill our way into it. If we Northern Witches rely on our own strength to take down that plane, would we still have to worry about becoming strong again? "
All the Witch leaders were aghast.
The value of a large plane was something that even the people present would find difficult to fully estimate.
In the current Sorcerer World, the coordinates of a small plane world were worth millions of magic crystals.
This was not even a plane that had already been conquered, but a complete plane world. Just the coordinates of a plane world were worth millions of magic crystals.
Similarly, the coordinates of a medium-sized plane world were a hundred times more valuable than a small plane world.
As for a large plane?
Its value could only be answered with the word 'immeasurable'!
One had to know that even the current Sorcerer World was only a large plane.
However, the Sorcerer World had been a large plane for tens of thousands of years, and its strength in all aspects had been developed to the extreme. Only then did it have the opportunity to become a plane overlord with tyrannical strength in the multiverse.
If … If everything that Alice said was true, and the large plane she contributed was really a plane world that had ascended not long ago, then there would not be many Level 4 powerhouses in the plane. In this way, it might not be possible to completely swallow it with the strength of all the Northern Witches, but it was still possible to occupy a certain amount of territory and then take the opportunity to plunder the plane's resources!
However, how could Alice be willing to contribute such a precious resource like the coordinates of a large plane? If the same situation had happened to any of the witch leaders in the field, they would have made a fortune in silence. They would have led their own families to stir up trouble, and would not have contributed anything to share with others.
One had to know that once the world coordinates of a large plane were shared, everyone would work together to open the door to a new world. No one could say for sure who would gain more and who would gain less.
Perhaps one's luck was too bad, and they would be surrounded by the plane's natives as soon as they entered. At that time, not to mention plundering resources, even the troops that they brought in might be lost.
In this respect, Alice did not necessarily have any advantage over the others!
The more they thought about it, the more incredulous they felt.
However, looking at Alice's current strength, they vaguely had an answer.
That was a large plane!
Even if it was as Alice said, and it had only ascended from a medium-sized plane not long ago, its basic strength was still there. No matter how weak the other party was, it was not something that a group of Tier 1 Witches could manipulate at will!
If a Tier 1 Witch like Alice broke in, the most likely outcome was that she would be easily killed by the enemy like a bedbug, with no room for resistance.
As for holding the coordinates of a large plane in her hands, and waiting for her strength to increase before looking for opportunities … This idea was even more childish to the point of making people laugh.
By the time Alice grew her fangs, the other party would have already grown into a behemoth. At that time, the gap in strength between the two would not be narrowing, but widening at a faster speed.
So from this point of view, it was not so unreasonable for Alice to contribute something that she could not covet in pursuit of more substantial benefits.
After thinking about this, the expressions of the many Witch leaders could not help but relax. For the first time, they felt that this little girl Alice was quite good. Even the leader of the Witches of Pain, who had been wearing a cold face, could not help but feel a little better.
"Alice, if what you've just said is true, then I'll tell you. Then how are you going to prove it? Don't tell me you want to hand over the coordinates of that world now? " The leader of the Witches of Death, Cthuna, was the first to raise her question.
"I hope that you can choose two representatives to go to the Tower of Destiny. I will hand over the world coordinates there. At that time, you can take the opportunity to test the authenticity of this world coordinates. But before everyone prepares for the invasion, I still hope that the world coordinates will be kept in my hands. Look, this plan … "Alice immediately threw out the idea that she had already thought about.
The Witch leaders looked at each other and thought for a while, but did not find anything wrong with it.
"That's good." Cthuna nodded. "Then, sisters, let's vote to decide who will be responsible for testing the world coordinates."
There was no doubt that such a candidate could only be chosen from the six Tier 4 Witches, so the Tier 3 Winter Witch leader, Morgana, was automatically excluded.
Although the six Tier 4 Witches were of the same rank, there were always some of them who were highly respected, so it did not take much effort for everyone to elect the Witch of Death, Cthuna, and the Dark Witch, Circe.
Originally, the Pale Witch, Sylvia, was also a good candidate, but before Alice became a Witch of Destiny, she was a member of the Moya family under the Pale Witch. So in order to avoid the possibility of collusion between them, the leaders still chose Circe, who was at odds with Alice, to be the judge.
However, just as everyone reached an agreement and became satisfied with each other, the Dark Witch, Circe, suddenly trembled, and a black mist spread around her.
"Alice, how dare you! You actually dare to send people into the Secret Realm of Darkness to kidnap people … You're courting death … "
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