Bringing a bunch of Metal Puppets to fight in another world?
The witches present first gasped, then lowered their heads and snickered.
Every witch was well aware of the strength of the Metal Puppets, which were wrapped in tens of centimeters of high-strength alloy. The one hundred Metal Puppets in front of them were more than enough to flatten a large human city with a population of several hundred thousand.
But so what?
With so many Metal Puppets, the amount of Magical Crystals consumed was also extremely shocking.
Using them to fight against the armies of the mortals was indeed invincible. But what about after the battle? Could the broken armor and weapons seized from the battlefield make up for the Magical Crystals consumed to control the puppets? If they couldn't even make ends meet in every battle, then what was the value of conquering other planes?
So in any Wizard's Pagoda of a Northern Witch, there would be a large number of Steel Golems, Metal Puppets, Wizard Beasts, and Construct Creatures. But they could only be placed inside the Wizard's Pagoda as part of the Wizard's Pagoda's defense system. They could rarely be placed on the battlefield.
Otherwise, just the consumption of Magical Crystals alone would be a headache.
As for organizing them into a terrifying Steel Army to be used as cannon fodder in war, that was an even more extravagant and wasteful thing to do! So looking at Alice bringing such a huge group of Metal Puppets to Wilning City, the Trainee Witches of the Sedasilia Family all had a strange expression on their faces.
But before the sneers on their faces faded, a few tall figures that had just come out of the cabin attracted their attention.
This was a group of foreign Wizards and their followers. There were men and women, and there were as many as twelve of them.
What surprised the Witches of the Sedasilia Family was that there seemed to be more Level 2 Wizards in this group. One had to know that in most Wizard Families, Level 2 Wizards were already the core of the family. Unless something big happened, it was rare to see them.
Among the group of people in front of them, there were only six Wizards, but the number of Level 2 Spells already accounted for half of them.
Looking at the tyrannical bodies and wild and domineering aura, all the Trainee Witches could not help but be secretly shocked, driving their Flying Broomsticks to fly backward.
"Alice, what's going on? Why are there so many Magi outside? "
The Aurora witch flew over again and questioned Alice with a frown.
After all, Vale would rather be the headquarters of the Northern Witch Council and the place where the leaders of the witches held holy meetings. Usually, they would not allow any wizards other than the Northern Witches to enter this place.
Now that the Witches had gathered, it was even more impossible to allow the Magi outside to 'wander around'!
"They are all peripheral Magi of the Tower of Destiny. This time, they will be following us into the Faern Plane!" Alice pursed her lips into a smile as she explained.
Aurora glanced at the group of Sorcerers. Sure enough, she could see the scale emblem of the Destiny Witches on their chests.
"This …"
Herrera pondered for a moment. Although she knew that there was something wrong, she could not find any loopholes in Alice's words.
Almost every Witch Tower had more or less wizards. Their status was obviously lower than that of witches of the same rank, and they were marginal figures in terms of power. Therefore, it was normal for there to be some wizards in the Witches' team!
However … In the team in front of her, it was obvious that the 'peripheral Magi' were the leaders. The Destiny Witches were more like a supporting cast.
Therefore, for Herrera, who had always regarded witches as the highest authority, this was a strange feeling that the sky had turned upside down!
But to insist that Alice was at fault, it did not seem to be enough …
For a moment, Herrera's expression was strange and complicated. She could only lead Alice and the others to the underground teleportation hall.
… …
The Faern Plane.
This was an exceptionally beautiful medium-sized plane.
The entire surface area of the plane occupied more than 40% of the surface area. In the vast and boundless ocean, there were many islands and small continents scattered like stars in the sky.
Among them, the two largest continents were dominated by humans and elves. The two continents were separated by a vast ocean, and only large ocean-going ships could travel between them. The Pale Witches had invaded this plane for more than 1,100 years, but unfortunately, they had never been able to gain a stable foothold on the two main continents.
The Faern Plane was a top-notch medium-sized plane, with two continents and a vast ocean as its foundation. There were already some powerful local gods, and naturally, the three main god systems of the sea, humans, and elves were formed.
Among them, all the sea creatures, including the Ocean Empire that ruled the vast territory, believed in the same powerful god, the Sea God Dionis!
This Sea God Dionis, according to the Pale Witches' assessment, should be a powerful guy with level 6 strength. And under his command, there was the Sea Beast God Atri (level 4), and the Shallow Bay God Cintra (level 3). In addition, there were some small gods with strength of no more than level 2 …
And in the Calan Continent ruled by the Elven Empire, there lived as many as 34 million forest elves. They all believed in a powerful nature god, the Elven God Sylvia. Sylvia was also a frightening god with level 5 strength, and under her command were the God of Archery Marco (level 4), the God of Rangers Eisner (level 4), the God of Luck Vissena (level 3), the Forest Origin Yurga (level 3), the God of Moonlight Mivi (level 3), and many demigods and divine creatures …
In comparison, the Faern Continent where humans lived was larger, had a larger population, and was richer in resources. However, it was a pity that it did not produce a powerful enough Human God. Instead, many lesser Human Gods were born, such as the God of War Karl, the God of Strategy Blake, the God of Assassination Kayla, the God of Wealth Bi Ning, the God of Justice Dan Feit …
Their believers and followers wandered all over the continent, working hard to spread their faith. Thus, it formed an intricate and strange situation where they coexisted with each other.
In the Faern Continent where humans lived, almost every city or village had multiple religions coexisting at the same time. They fought and ostracized each other, but magically formed a parasitic relationship where they coexisted and thrived together.
In this strange and huge world, it was so difficult for the native forces to survive, and the Pale Witches, as invaders, had an even harder time surviving!
More than 1,100 years ago, the Pale Witches locked onto the Faern Plane and broke into this world under the guidance of the Great Wizards of the Outer Realms.
At that time, the Pale Witches invaded the Faern Continent under the rule of the elves.
Unfortunately, it had been built into a powerful Elven Empire by the Elven Gods. The first invasion of the Pale Witches suffered a head-on blow from the Elven Gods and the Elven Empire.
The two sides fought a bloody battle on the Elven Continent.
The Pale Witches killed as many as five elven gods, and although they were all level 2 and 3 gods, they also inflicted heavy losses on the Elven Gods. Even the level 6 Elven God Sylvia was forced to fall into a thousand-year slumber.
On the other side, the Pale Witches also suffered terrible losses.
Of the two Great Wizards of the Outer Realms, one was killed and the other was seriously injured, barely came out to repel the attack of the Elven Gods.
The Pale Witches, on the other hand, lost a double-digit number of family Wizards, and finally had to withdraw from the Elven Continent, falling to a place called Shadow Island to survive.
On Shadow Island, the Pale Witches erected a tall Wizard Tower, built a cross-plane teleportation circle, and received some military reinforcements from the Sorcerers World. This was barely enough to defend the first forward camp.
In the next thousand years or so, every time the Pale Witches accumulated enough strength, they would try to launch an invasion war on the Elven Continent or the Faern Continent. They used the means of war to plunder villages and cities on the two continents in order to seize the resources they needed.
After all, the Faern Plane was a top medium-sized plane, and its own strength was large enough. With the strength of the Pale Witches alone, it was difficult to expand the results of the war and seize more land and resources. So when the Witch Council proposed to share some of the resources, the Pale Witches also went with the flow and contributed the Faern Plane.
Anyway, the teleportation mark of the plane was in their hands, using the strength of other witches to open up territory for themselves, why not? As for the resources paid, it was obviously nothing compared to the land and population of the Eternal World.
Hence, on this day, the towering Magus Tower on the lonely Shadow Island suddenly lit up with an intense Magus Light.
Streaks of Witchcraft Halos stirred the air around the island like a tide, rippling outwards layer by layer. The thick mist that gathered around the Shadow Island all year round was pushed further away by this strange force, and it also allowed the bright sun in the sky to shine on the island-protecting Wizard Formation of the Shadow Island, which was full of sharp crisscrossed reefs.
When the overflowing Wizard Aura of the Wizard Tower reached its peak, a huge Teleportation Gate slowly opened in the center of the Shadow Island.
At this moment, countless pairs of strange eyes around the Shadow Island were silently staring at everything.
Due to the existence of the island-protecting Wizard Formation and the terrifying Wizard Pagoda, they did not dare to go deep into the Shadow Island, and could only stay on the surrounding small islands or reefs and wait silently.
"Ahem, go back and tell the priest that the witches are making a big move again … It seems that another massacre is coming to our Faern Plane …"
A strange Murloc spied on everything in the distance, sensing the strong aura of space, and could not help but sigh as he instructed.
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