After learning the brilliant truth in the floating mountains and the fog of history, the arcane masters led by Brad chose to forgive after all, facing the guards who silently guarded the curse and torch in the corner of the star world.

Forgive this already far-fetched hatred.

After all, even from a neutral perspective, they are indeed a group of invaders who won undeclared wars.

Even these silver dragons had no time to do anything to them, but they were already suffering heavy casualties on the "automatic defense mechanism" of this forbidden place.

Even if the arcanes' deaths are still difficult for them to let go, the target of their hatred should be the source of the corruption of the void - the Void Star God Muffetlan.

Everyone present, or the world, is the victim.

But the enemy is too powerful. Even strong men like Ao and the first gods in this world have failed. What can these mortals do?

At this point, the only thing Brad couldn't forgive was probably the only one left.

He stubbornly thought:

It was his willful actions and devilish impulse that eventually led to such evil consequences.

It was his command and will that kidnapped the patriotic feelings of all his fellow travelers and made them die on the charge path without any meaning.

All of this was caused by Brad's mistakes and incompetence

‘Why did the teacher choose me?

'Why'

He thought he had no qualifications or ability to serve as a captain who needed to control the rudder and as the leader of these imperial elites.

The only thought in Brad's mind at this moment was to return to Netherell with these remaining arcane masters and the will of those fellow travelers slumped halfway through.

That should belong to them

Even, what awaits them there is another ‘hell’.

There is their due destination.

Just as Brad was immersed in self-blame and pain, and his self-consciousness was about to fall into the darkest abyss and could not extricate himself, the old guard suddenly called them:

"Wait, young caster."

Brad's staggering steps immediately paused, looking back with a dazed expression, and bowed:

"I'm sorry, because of my misjudgment, you have caused this unreasonable disaster.

"If there is anything we can do before we leave, please give us your instructions and we will do our best to make up for it."

Hearing that the group of "reckless invaders" also expressed their apology, the silver dragons around them looked at them, and then they calmed down a little.

Seeing Brad completely in decadence, Li Wei sighed secretly, feeling that no matter which time it is, the fate of this senior is always like this.

But what the arcanes didn't expect was that the Lord of Silver Dragon City, who had lived for a long time, shook his head:

"Blindly tracing back to the past cannot change any current situation in front of you.

"I care more about the war between you and Ferrin Demonkui, who are trapped in a corner."

Brad and a group of arcane artists all cast puzzled eyes.

I heard the old ancient silver dragon slowly expressing his doubts:

"If there is no error in the records of the ancestors, even if the shadow of Ferin Demon Aoy reappears in the area where you Netherel is located, in theory, the disaster of the same level as you said should not appear.

"Because as early as the rebellion in the Kingdom of Istoseffer and the disaster of Demon Aoy and the fall of tears broke out one after another, our ancestors had already realized the threat of allowing Demon Aoy to reproduce."

Hearing this, Brad and the Arcane couldn't help but breathe, as if they realized something, staring at the old silver dragon.

Even Li Wei, who was standing aside and listening to the story quietly, wanted to add a nine-ring time-accelerating arcane to this old dragon similar to the Turtle Prime Minister!

I heard him continue to say with memories:

"But at that time, there were serious differences and hidden dangers within us. The ancestors who had just lost the trust and support of the Wushu people, had no ability to completely solve the Ferlin Demon Aoi who had fled into the underground.

"So, before leaving the main material plane, the ancestors visited a kind of creature that had just evolved from the planet at that time - the spur of the spirit group.

"And they call themselves Salon."

"Salon monster?" the god-grace arcane exclaimed.

Li Wei also felt a little energetic, because he had seen this mysterious creature that had appeared in the haze of Netherel in Karthas's memory.

It was a group of contradictory creatures who were chaotic and cautious in nature. They could sense the access of other creatures from a long distance. They also had a very magical ability. They could create at least 6 small space gates [spiritual world windows] and shuttle between them. Even arcane masters would be difficult to catch them rashly if they were not masters of space academics.

But he never expected that he would hear their names from this old silver dragon.

"Oh? It seems that you have already contacted them?" asked the Lord of Silver Dragon City a little reluctantly.

"Yes, or should it be said, there were archangers in our empire trying to touch them, contacting these strange creatures who were always actively fighting against Ferin Demon Aoi. Without them, we, Netherel, would not have been able to hold on for that long in that war with almost no chance of victory."

Under Brad and his friends' attention, the God-Grand Arcane seemed a little unwilling to say:

"But although the senior officials of the imperial authorities have always claimed that they are allies to help us fight against Ferin Mokui together in order to appease the hearts of the people, it is regrettable that this is just a lie of good intentions.

"These strange creatures have never formed an alliance with any force, and no one has even established a successful communication with them.

"There was an arcane who tried to communicate mentally with a 'invited' Salon monster, but unfortunately this attempt also failed.

"The other party died directly from sudden neurological death"

What he had never said was that his teacher even asserted that as long as they could successfully communicate and form alliances with these magical creatures, and fight together under the command of these arcane masters, even if they still could not defeat Ferlin Mokui, they could at least significantly curb the opponent's aggressive offensive.

"As it turns out, they are indeed a chaotic creature that is very withdrawn and difficult to gain trust.

"In the records of our ancestors, their first communication attempt also failed. In the end, we used our technical advantages to study a biopheromones that successfully lured them.

"And through repeated attempts, we finally successfully gained their trust through spiritual spells, and handed us a special set of short-range telepathy that belongs to them, the Saren spirit network, and then we successfully communicated with them."

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When he heard this, Brad's already numb eyes fluctuated slightly, and the arcane masters seemed to have seen hope of defeating Ferrin Demon Aoi.

"Because their living environment was severely eroded by the Ferin Demon Aoi at that time, they received gifts and help from their ancestors:

"The ancestors gave them a technical study called the 'Four Dimensional Maze'."

When he heard this, Li Wei also widened his eyes with excitement, his mind full of: ‘What? Technical research materials for the fourth dimension maze? I really want it!’

If this thing is available, their Zelandia Institute of Demons will save much time to try and error, and how many researchers' hair can be saved!

"And they promised us that they would do their best to curb and try to annihilate Felin Demonicui."

"Because, it has nothing to do with gratitude, but with the survival of their ethnic groups.

"Just centuries when we successfully developed the dragon-making potion and completed the first batch of dragon eggs, we also witnessed this group of Saren monsters successfully digesting the 'Four-dimensional Maze' plan, and using their ethnic characteristics and spatial innate abilities to transform the underground structure in the Felin area into a natural four-dimensional maze, successfully blocking the group of void residues and the curse we accidentally released underground."

When he heard that the group of Saren monsters had actually successfully sealed the Ferrin Demon Aoi, the arcane masters were so excited that they could not do it themselves.

Li Wei, who was standing by, even suspected that if the Lord of Silver Dragon City had no expression later, this group of arcane masters who were both revenge and rescued the motherland would have to have the intention of forcing them to rob.

"It is also because of this that when I heard that your Netherel Empire was eroded by the Ferin Demon Aoi, I already understood

"Those group of void residues finally penetrated out of the blockade like the Void Star God back then.

"And the Saren monsters must have had some unexpected deviations in the inheritance of the 'Four-dimensional Maze' technology."

"It's exactly this and I want to ask you something."

Brad said with red eyes and a slouching voice: "Your Excellency, just give me orders!"

As a result, the old silver dragon stretched out its claws, took a safe-like metal cabinet from the claws of the other silver dragon guard beside him, and then opened it in front of everyone.

Accompanied by a complicated sound of mechanical swelling, a golden roll of objects emitting glimmer of light, like scrolls.

Plop.

In the incredible eyes of all the silver dragons, the leader of the arcane master fell to the ground in a daze when he saw it. Two lines of tears flowed down and murmured:

"How is this possible for Nesser scrolls"

Even Li Wei, who was mentally prepared, shouted "Damn" in his heart.

In his lifetime, he could still see the Nesser scroll!

A complete set of Nesser scrolls with a total of fifty pages!

The legend records all the mysteries in the world, the roots of magic and the mysteries of the universe, which made the Naiser fishing village, which made it possible to live by fishing in just a few thousand years to grow into the Naiser scroll that is the most brilliant civilization in the main material plane!

After hearing the name of the spellcaster, the old silver dragon showed such a look and sighed:

"It seems that our host, Icarus, who was wandering in the Kingdom of Istoseffer because of the great rebellion, is indeed the origin of your civilization and technology.

“Fate is so magical

"It seems that the inheritance you have received is not complete.

"This is a backup of the technical data left by our ancestors, and now I entrust them to the hands of you successors.

"In this way, the torch of our ethnic group has been passed down in another way.

"And what I want to ask you is to hand over the part about the 'Four Dimensional Maze' to the Saren monster.

"Maybe, in this case, the Saren monsters might be able to use it to block the remains of the void back into the ground.

"Please give me your help"
To be continued...