As the eleven Arcane Ancient Trees were activated, they emitted intense arcane waves. The arcane crystals on the foreheads of all the arcanists in Fhartasil resonated with them.
Streaks of light that looked like colorful ribbons floated around the entire City of Fairies and spread towards the sky. Looking from outside the city, one could see the colorful ribbons twisting and rushing into the sky. They connected with Fhartasil's boundary and assimilated the entire city.
"Activate the Arcane Network!"
"Activate!"
"Scan Fhartasil!"
"Scan!"
Above the cake-like palace, groups of arcanists activated the channeling circle. Standing on the stairs was a female elf with a crown in the center of the channeling circle. Her body constantly emitted colorful light streaks, connecting to the entire Fhartasil's Fairyland bit by bit.
Elf Queen Wendy didn't choose the path of mythical life, nor did she choose a fixed deified template. Instead, she chose to build Fhartasil's Fairyland. She was the controller and god of this fairyland. This fairyland was her divine body and Divine Kingdom.
However, there was still a huge difference between Fhartasil and a Level Eight True God who had the Star Kingdom and the power of the world. Fhartasil was only a small area. His control of the arcane network and boundaries was still incomparable to a Level Eight True God.
However, she was still much stronger than an ordinary Level Seven mythical wizard. Even a Level Seven mythical wizard with a powerful Floating-Space Tower and a large number of elemental wizards could not compete with them head-on. However, such a Level Seven mythical arcanist could not move his arcane domain, unlike the Floating-Space Tower, which could move and shuttle at will. Only when he became a Level Eight mythical arcanist could he upgrade his arcane domain to a small Half Bitwall.
At this moment, the construction of the entire arcane domain had reached the most critical moment. All the arcanists were chanting arcane incantations. The arcane power shuttled and rotated in the entire world as far as the eye could see.
"Construction of the mythical domain!"
Wendy spread out her hands. All the elves in the city spread out their hands at the same time. Tens of thousands of elves looked at the sky. Even the arcane runes on the huge Arcane Ancient Trees flowed backward, projecting a huge golden channeling circle in the sky.
"Assimilate!"
The huge golden channeling formation in the sky and the silver channeling formation on the ground moved up and down at the same time, intertwining and combining. Suddenly, the entire Fhartasil began to shake.
The huge barrier was branded with a mythical mark. Wendy's body gradually turned into countless light ribbons and arcane runes that merged into the mark.
Under the influence of the mythical power, the arcane boundary gradually turned into an arcane domain. It penetrated into the earth, the air, the trees, the grass, and every corner of Fhartasil. Everything here was assimilated into Wendy's power.
The Mythical Arcanists were plundering the land and resources of this world, trying to strip this land from the world. Immediately, the stars in the sky shone, and the will of the world sensed the problem here. The Star Spirits of the world's spokesperson approached the main world from the Star World and appeared in the sky of the Sylve Continent.
The original day turned into night in an instant. The light faded, and the stars moved. The elf arcanists who were constructing the mythical arcane domain felt a sense of foreboding at the same time. A powerful pressure descended from the sky.
"Why is the sky dark?" An elf standing on the stairs of the palace noticed that the sky had suddenly darkened. He raised his head and said in surprise.
"How is this possible? The inside of the barrier can store and adjust the light, the climate, the environment, and the projection of the real illusion. We can control the day and night in this place!" The white-haired elven grand arcanist's expression changed greatly.
"No, no, it's the power of the world, the Star Spirits. The world is rejecting us. It thinks that we are stealing the power of this world!" Many grand arcanists panicked at the same time. Although they were trying their best to maintain the arcane domain, they could feel that a powerful force was preventing them from assimilating the land and the world.
The power of the world was rejecting the Mythical Arcanists and stripping the mythical body of Elf Queen Wendy, who was merging with the land, out of the arcane domain bit by bit.
At this time, more and more stars gathered in the sky. One by one, the twinkling stars all descended on Fhartasil. Some were so huge that they covered the entire sky. Some were only the size of a fist. But the pressure emitted by so many big and small Star Spirits made everyone breathless.
The starlight sprinkled on the land, penetrated the domain, and shone directly on every elf. At this moment, no one could feel any warmth. Instead, they felt a bone-chilling coldness.
"Guilty! Guilty! Guilty … "
"Guilty!"
"Guilty!"
"Guilty …"
Countless voices of "guilty" overlapped, echoing throughout the entire world like echoes. It was as if the stars were speaking at the same time. Those who were being judged did not have the right to speak, regardless of whether they were mortals, transcendent beings, or mythical beings.
"In the name of the stars, you are guilty!"
"In the name of the stars, you are guilty!"
"Activating the World Guardian program, judging to eliminate!"
"Eliminate … eliminate … eliminate …"
"Eliminate …"
"Eliminate …"
The voice had no gender, no emotion, only coldness. It was like a judgment from the world, piercing into everyone's soul. Just listening to the voice, most of the elves felt that they had lost control of their bodies and collapsed to the ground.
The arcane domain kept shrinking and collapsing. The Elf Queen Wendy's mythical body was also driven out from the brand bit by bit. All the elves were panicking. Their faces were pale and they didn't know what to do.
The astral spirits in the sky formed a huge astral spirit diagram at the same time. Silver starlight surged in the star diagram, enveloping the entire sky. It was about to descend, turning into a pillar of light that reached the heavens. The destructive power would sweep away everything here, wiping out all the existences that they thought were guilty.
"How could this be!" There was only grief in the eyes of the old Grand Arcanist.
"Is this path a dead end? Won't the world allow it? "The elven arcanists fell into self-doubt.
"The world has an instinctive consciousness. They won't allow us to do this. We are digging our own grave!"
"No, it's impossible, we can't succeed!"
Harold, who was sitting next to Lu Zhiyu, urged the Tree Shepherd to run forward until they were close to the city wall. He looked at the judgment that was about to fall from the sky and didn't know what to do.
"How could this be?" There was no longer any sunshine, excitement, or excitement on Harold's face. All that was left was darkness. He felt as if he had suddenly fallen from heaven to hell.
"We have calculated all the procedures. We will definitely succeed. How could this be?" The Astral Judgment in the sky was about to descend. At this point, there was no longer any chance of saving or redeeming the situation. Even escaping was impossible.
"Okay, let's stop here!"
"In the name of the Creator, with the highest authority, cancel the shielding program of the World Guardian!"
At this moment, the outsider suddenly stood up. With a wave of his hand, the stars that were constantly surging with the power of the stars instantly froze. It was as if time and space had come to a standstill.
After a long time, a beam of starlight shone on him.
The stars disappeared in an instant, as if the world was a doll between his fingers, at his will. The sun rose, and the great power of the world's suppression dissipated.
The arcane field was condensed again. This time, without any hindrance, she imprinted her mythical mark into the whole of Fhartasil.
Suddenly, the light of the whole of Fhartasil kept changing. The forest outside disappeared, and a spring rose. It turned into a monstrous wave that covered the whole of Fhartasil. The whole of Fhartasil seemed to have become an island on a lake.
A steam train track was built on the surface of the water and led to the outside of the domain. It was the only way to enter the Fhartasil's Fairyland. If one wanted to enter, he had to take the train and travel all the way on the surface of the water. He had to pass through the golden sunflower fields and the dazzling sunshine to reach the city of the Fairyland.
The land of the City of Fairies, which was originally flat, gradually rose and became a city built on high ground, like a crown on the land.
In addition, magical flowers emerged from the ground, and special ancient trees grew from the ground. The whole of Fhartasil became more like a dreamy fairyland.
The fairies of Fhartasil were immersed in this huge change and did not react at all. Only now did they realize that they had succeeded. Although they did not know how they succeeded, it was a fact that Her Majesty Wendy had successfully advanced to become a level seven mythical arcanist.
At this moment, a huge figure that seemed to be condensed from the wind came from the clouds of Fhartasil. It was a translucent and illusory wind goddess. She flew towards Lu Zhiyu and looked at him, who was standing on the branch of the tree shepherd. Her face was full of anger and humiliation.
"Are you humiliating me?"
"Are you saying that after I leave you, I am nothing?"
"I can only succeed if I borrow your strength. Are you trying to tell me this?"
Harold, the Soul of the Elves, was at a loss. At this moment, he seemed to realize that the man beside him was much more terrifying than he had imagined. He even knew the Queen of the Elves.
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