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Chapter 447

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"No matter what, since the Dark Sorcerer Alliance has come to an agreement, things will be much easier for the other places."

After standing in the tent and discussing with Kular for a while, Adil nodded and said.

"Yes." Kular sighed. "Since the demon disaster, many places have become so terrible. The few academies that were originally very powerful now don't have many left."

Sitting beside Kular, Adil nodded silently.

Including the Silver Mist Forest and the Dark Sorcerer Alliance, there used to be at least seven large forces in the Mason region. Together, they formed the balance of the entire Mason region.

But in the past few years, due to a series of unforeseen events, this balance had been broken.

First, the Jade Hand, which was famous for its potions, was destroyed by the Dark Sorcerer Alliance. Then, there was the demon disaster, which caused great losses to the Mason region.

Apart from the Silver Mist Forest, which was saved by Adil, and the Dark Sorcerer Alliance, which had the World Stone, which was still able to hold on, the other major forces had suffered heavy losses. More than half of them had even been destroyed by the underground creatures.

Under such circumstances, as long as he subdued the Dark Sorcerer Alliance, Adil didn't even need to care about the other forces. He could watch them wither away day by day.

Of course, this was impossible.

The underground creatures were wreaking havoc in the Mason region, causing immeasurable losses every day. When the other forces were almost wiped out, it would be Adil's turn to be the savior.

Looking at the current situation, it was not far from that day.

Three months later, in the Mason Region, a piece of news spread widely in the Mason Region, shocking the entire Sorcerer World.

Under the Silver Mist Forest, the leader of the Dark Sorcerer Alliance, Gloria, announced its surrender. The entire Dark Sorcerer Alliance would be merged into the Silver Mist Palace, and all the territories under its rule would belong to the Silver Mist Palace.

This news was undoubtedly very explosive.

In the current Mason region, under the demon disaster, apart from the Silver Mist Forest, the Dark Sorcerer Alliance was already the most powerful Sorcerer force. It had gathered more than half of the Dark Sorcerers in the entire Mason region, and even had the support of the Jade Stone seized from the Jade Hand. Even if they faced a large-scale attack from the underground creatures, they did not lose much of their strength.

Now that such a force had turned to the Silver Mist Forest, it was undoubtedly a huge earthquake for the Sorcerer World, which had suffered heavy losses.

Before the Wizard World could react to the news, another piece of news came from the Silver Mist Kingdom.

The Silver Mist Kingdom announced the lifting of the blockade that had been in place for the past countless years. While it was absorbing foreign disaster victims, it also sent a large number of wizards out of the Silver Mist Forest to occupy the territories of several nearby kingdoms in the name of supporting the wizards from the outside world.

Immediately, the entire Mason District was in an uproar.

Those who could become wizards were not fools, and they naturally understood the Silver Mist Kingdom's intentions.

But what could he do even if he understood?

Putting aside the fact that they had lost too much blood during the Demon Disaster, their current strength was much weaker than before. Even if they were at their peak, they would not be a match for the current Silver Mist Kingdom.

The weight of a Moon Elf King that had grown to the peak was enough to suppress everything. It was so heavy that even if all of the factions in the Mason Region joined forces, they would not be able to resist it.

This was a powerhouse that was comparable to a Level-4 Wizard. Unless a real Level-4 Wizard was born, the rest of the Wizards below Level-4 would not be able to pose a threat to it, no matter how many of them there were.

Moreover, these sorcerer forces were not united in the first place. There had been too many conflicts in the past, and it was impossible for them to work together.

Moreover, even the Dark Wizard Alliance, which was the strongest and could be considered to have preserved its strength the most, had taken the initiative to turn to the Silver Mist Kingdom.

Thinking of this, and thinking of the Demon Disaster that was still raging, many wizards felt a chill in their hearts. They remained silent about the Silver Mist Kingdom's actions, not daring to say anything at all.

Of course, although there were many people who knew what was good for them, not everyone knew what was good for them.

Soon, a few months later.

"Is this the last one?"

It was noon, and the sun shone on the ground, illuminating the surrounding roads.

Above the ruins, Adil, dressed in a plain white robe, stood there, looking into the distance, as if he was looking at a certain city.

"That's right." Beside him, a tall, handsome, and dignified middle-aged elf stood beside Adil, wearing a gorgeous crown on his head. It was Kasi Wang.

Compared to half a year ago, he now looked ruddy and high-spirited, with more confidence and pride between his brows.

Standing beside Adil, he looked at the gray city in the distance. "This is the headquarters of Griffin Academy, and it's their last resort.

"With Griffin Academy's heritage, the city's protective spell formation can, in theory, withstand any attack below Level-4 for a short period of time."

Standing beside Kasi Wang, Adil did not reply as he listened to Kasi Wang's words. He just looked at the tall city in the distance in silence for a while.

Griffin Academy was also one of the large organizations in Mason District. It was said that it was inherited from a certain school of ancient sorcerers, and the academy was famous for its strict, rigid, and conservative rules.

When Adil had first arrived in Mason District, he had considered joining this academy, but in the end, because of Potioneering, he chose to enter the Jade Hand.

After that, the Dark Sorcerer Alliance snatched the Jade Stone and destroyed the Jade Hand. In order to protect himself, Adil could only join the Dark Sorcerer Alliance, and in the end, he ended up like this.

And now, it was at this time that he crossed paths with Griffin Academy again.

"Is the messenger who persuaded them to surrender back?" Adil turned around and asked Kasi Wang.

"He's back, but the result is still the same." Kasi Wang shook his head, looking very disdainful of the people from Griffin Academy. "The brains of this group of old antiques seem to have rusted. They don't know what time it is, and they still want to stick to what their ancestors left behind."

His tone sounded very disdainful, but also very angry. It seemed that he had hit a wall here.

For the past three months, the Silver Mist King's Court had swept through Mason District, and wherever they passed, everyone had to surrender. Even the cruel and tyrannical underground creatures did not dare to go against the Silver Mist Forest, and they immediately shrank back.

However, it just so happened that the group led by Kasi Wang ran into a snag in the Griffin Academy, and it lasted for more than half a month. Even Adil had to make a trip here personally to solve this problem.

The source of the trouble was also very simple. The wizards of Griffin Academy held on to the tradition of the past, and were unwilling to completely surrender to the King's Court, so they proposed a lot of conditions.

There was no need to elaborate on the specific conditions, but if they really agreed, then Griffin Academy would not lose anything other than a nominal surrender. Not only would they not accept the rule of the King's Court, but they also wanted to take back the territory that they had lost to the underground creatures.

Naturally, this was not accepted by the King's Court. Therefore, under the situation where the two sides could not come to an agreement, they could only send Adil personally to solve this problem once and for all.

"Send another messenger, one last time to persuade them."

Looking at the gray city in the distance, Adil spoke softly, his expression not the slightest change.

"Okay." In the face of Adil's order, Kasi King nodded and sent another emissary to Griffin Academy to negotiate.

It was worth mentioning that the messenger was not an elf, but a purebred human. Looking at his aura, he had already reached the level of a metamorphosis Magus. Even among the large forces, he could be counted as one of the top.

This was the patriarch of a Magus family. Because he had joined the King's Court early and his strength was not bad, he was valued by Kasi Wang and held an important position in the King's Court.

His face was handsome and determined, and he wore a traditional red robe. Looking at the gray city in the distance, his expression did not change, and he directly walked in with large strides.

Behind him, Adil and Kasi Wang watched him walk into the city, and then he was quickly chased out by the Magi inside.

Compared to when he went in, his expression now was gloomy, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot inside.

Looking at this situation, without waiting for the messenger to speak, Adil and Kasi Wang already knew the final result.

"Looks like there's no other way …" Looking at the gray city in the distance, Adil sighed from the bottom of his heart and then slowly walked forward.

… …

"Dean, is it really okay for us to do this?"

On the wall of the opposite city, looking at the camp of the elven army in the distance, an ordinary-looking middle-aged Magus wearing a gray robe sighed, and then looked at the old man beside him.

This was a very old Magus wearing a traditional red, old-fashioned Magus. He held a gray book in his hand, and his face had a strong scholarly air. He looked like an erudite scholar with a calm demeanor.

"Xilu, we have no other choice."

The old man also looked at the camp in the distance, but his expression was very calm, as if he did not care about life and death. "The glory of the ancestors cannot be tarnished. The rules set by the founders of the academy more than a thousand years ago cannot be violated."

"Griffin Academy must not give up glory and freedom, and become a tool to serve the Elven King."

"But, that Moon Elf King …" Beside him, Xilu looked a little hesitant, as if he had a lot of doubts about this.

"Don't worry too much about this." The old man shook his head. "Although the Silver Mist King claims that their king has risen, that is only what they say. What is the truth?"

"Who are you?" Xilu was slightly stunned, as if he thought of something.

"That's right." The old man nodded. "According to my speculation, their Elf King, the youngest high priest, most likely has not fully matured yet."

"Powerful ancient life like the Moon Elves need at least more than a thousand years from birth to maturity. This is common knowledge."

"But how long has it been since the high priest entered the Silver Mist Forest? It has been less than ten years."

He pointed at the army camp outside and said, "Ten years. At this time, even ordinary elves aren't adults yet, let alone a pure moon elf."

"This is most likely just a rumor spread by the Elven King. Their goal is to make us afraid, so they can achieve their goal faster."

The old man shook his head. "However, I believe that the Moon Elf has reached Rank 3. Otherwise, even with the Moon King's Sword, it would be impossible for them to get rid of the demon disaster in the Silver Mist Forest so quickly."

"However, even with the Moon King's Sword, a Rank 3 Moon Elf cannot reach Rank 4. Our academy's protective spell formation can still stop them."

"As long as we stop them here, as time passes, the others will naturally understand this and will no longer fear the Elven King's threat. When that time comes, the situation will naturally be different."

The old man's expression was calm and composed. He looked at the elven army in the distance, not at all nervous.

Beside him, hearing the old man's explanation, Xilu also came to a realization. "I understand …"

Just as he finished speaking, a faint silver light suddenly flickered in the distance. While it interrupted his words, it also attracted his attention from where he was standing.

As the two of them watched in astonishment, a hundred-meter-long silver claw viciously swiped down from the sky in the distance, bringing with it boundless majesty and boldness. It was accompanied by the powerful power of the moon elves as it clawed at the Guardian Spell Formation of Griffin City.

* Bang! *

Following a soft sound, a ray of light grey light flashed across the sky. Countless Witchcraft Runes danced in the air and scattered in all directions. The aftermath of its power completely changed the terrain within a radius of a few thousand meters.

Sensing this, the old man and Xilu simultaneously widened their eyes.

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