Low Dimensional Game

"We won! We won!" Even a veteran mythical existence like Mi Ent, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, still cannot calm down in the face of this Star Wars. When the final victory comes, Mi En Te also shouted this sentence almost in a roar.

The arcanists throughout Fatasir Fairyland released magic fireworks at the same time, and the soaring rays of light echoed in the fourth world, reflecting clusters of rays of light one after another.

"We won!"

In the fairyland cities, groups of elves are singing and dancing, and big fairies and groups of little fairies are flying and dancing in the sky.

A troll raised their elemental weapons high, bombarded the ground, and roared while standing on the top of the city.

Thousands of tree shepherds, ancient trees of life, and ancient guardian trees, crossed the mountains and the earth, marched towards the center, and celebrated the final victory.

The huge mythical body standing in the sky of Fatasir Wonderland also gradually dissipated. Wendy, the Empress of the Arcane Empire, gradually revealed her original appearance on the Babel Tower, a tall elf in a silk robe and a crown on her head. Appeared at the top of the tower.

At this moment, the plane wall of Fatasir Fairyland completely dissipated, and the entire half-plane was integrated into the fourth world, becoming a huge continent of the fourth world.

One after another, mythical arcanists appeared on the Tongtian Tower, kneeling down in front of Wendy.

"Your Majesty, we won!" Mient repeated this sentence repeatedly, but he was still very excited and enjoyed it.

"Your Majesty Wendy! We have won!"

"We elves! We finally have our own world!" After a silver-haired elf said this, Wendy immediately turned her head to look at her.

There was no sound of reproach in Wendy's words, but with the power accumulated over ten thousand years, plus the power of the eighth level, even a seventh-level mythical arcanist could feel trembling in front of her: "It doesn't belong to the elves." world!"

"It's...it belongs to the world of arcane arts!"

Wendy looked at the distant sky, stood on the Tongtian Tower and scanned the whole world, but she couldn't see much joy in her eyes.

After a long time, he said lightly: "I won!"

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Like the Arcane Empire, the Wizards Union also fell into cheers and ecstasy.

With the exit of the kingdom of gods, even the master of the gate of the abyss faded away, taking the gate of the abyss with him, and disappeared near the fourth world together, and the entire Wizards Union completely entered the time of celebration.

"We are the ones who won! We defeated the kingdom of gods! We defeated the abyss world!" Crowds of wizards rushed to the streets, singing and dancing with mortals. , The Wizarding Union fell into intense self-doubt.

And this victory made them believe that wizards are the most powerful, and they will become even stronger in the future.

"The Wizarding Union is immortal! Catherine is crowned eternal and immortal!" Citizens of the Wizarding Union waved the flags of the Wizarding Union and cheered on the roofs and streets.

The train roared through the streets and alleys, spreading the news of victory everywhere. Combat airships sprinkled flowers and colored paper in the sky, and the airship pilots showed off their technology and walked through the ice cracks in the sky.

The airships and war fortresses also hung up banners, all the streets and alleys were decorated with lights, all the bars on the sea were full, and the girls took to the streets with flowers to welcome the returning soldiers.

As the space portal opened again, even the protoss world also received news of victory.

On the radio channels and in the newspapers, their victory was trumpeted, and no one could believe that they had won this victory so quickly.

But at this moment, all the high-level wizards of the Wizards Union gathered in the tower. Compared with the cheers of the underground members of the Wizards Union, the mythical wizards and senior wizards seemed worried at this moment.

"Will the Arcane Empire fulfill their promise, what if they go back on their word?" said a wizard wearing a black robe and holding a bone staff.

"That's right, they have already signed a contract with the true spirit of the world, and the fourth world already belongs to them. What if they don't redeem their promise?" The warlock kept asking questions.

"The Arcane Empire is untrustworthy! The war is over, they are no longer our allies, but our opponents!"

"We can't trust them!"

Many wizards expressed pessimism about this situation, and the entire wizard council became a quarrel under the tower.

But as more than a dozen mythological wizards and the tower lord Catherine walked down, the scene quickly quieted down.

Catherine scanned all the wizards present, and the wizards present filled the entire huge conference hall. At this point, the wizard council has become a colossus, with thousands of members, and a group that controls hundreds of people, large and small. Nations and organizations of billions of people.

Catherine didn't say much, but just said: "Tomorrow, the Queen of the Arcane Empire will sign the final contract with us, and the Arcane Empire will completely withdraw from the Protoss world!"

"At the same time, the Arcane Empire will compensate us with the first demiplane they explored as the price of the Heart of the Ocean plane."

After saying this, the Lord of the Tower announced the end of the meeting, and everyone immediately prepared to evacuate the affairs of the Fourth World and the Astral Battlefield. , This will be a long and complicated thing that spans a long period of time.

Catherine left with the mythical arcanists. At this time, the philosopher Tata asked: "Your Majesty Catherine, why do you believe in the Arcane Empire so much? Is it just because of Queen Wendy's crown?"

Catherine didn't speak, and Cook Bei answered for her: "The Arcane Empire is more urgent than us. They need sufficient population and strength to open up and develop this world, instead of continuing to entangle with our Wizarding Union."

"They are more afraid of going to war than we are. Once we have the Eternal Floating Void City, we can immediately withdraw to the protoss world, but their Fatasir Wonderland cannot be evacuated here."

"Of course, we don't want to go to war either. The war is over. Now is the period of recuperation and development for our Wizarding Union. We who own the entire protoss world will become stronger after a period of cultivation instead of Let's fight them now."

The next day, on a newly-born trail in the fourth world, wizards and arcanists used witchcraft and arcane magic to create a huge temporary palace, where tens of thousands of powerful arcanists and wizards gathered in the palace.

The sky fortresses and war fortresses in the sky are lined up in two rows, and the densely packed airships and combat airships on them are ready to move at any time.

In the palace below, Wendy, the Empress of the Arcane Empire, and Catherine, the Lord of the Tower, sat face to face. The tens of thousands of professionals below all held their breath, as if they were witnessing this great moment.

The Empress of the Arcane Empire smiled as she looked at Catherine, with the corners of her mouth curled up, then picked up a pen and signed the contract document, and then the contract and document turned into a ball of light and disappeared into the air.

Catherine gave Wendy a hug: "Congratulations!"

Wendy hugged Catherine back and closed her eyes: "Thank you!"

As the wizards left, Wendy stood on the steps of the palace and looked at all the arcanists.

"From now on, this world is called—the Arcane World!"