I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world

Chapter 607 Battle for Supremacy

The blurry outline hovered in front of the crack, its presence still so strong that it made the entire void tremble.

The creatures of the Multiverse Alliance were still raving wildly, and the wizards of parallel worlds were still trembling in despair, but when that voice rang out, everything fell silent.

"I didn't expect you to have achieved this." The alliance leader's voice was deep, tinged with weariness, like a giant who had just been awakened. "It seems I underestimated you."

Chi slightly tilted his head, his blurry gaze sweeping over the wizards of the four major powers. Then Chi nodded, as if making a judgment. "I acknowledge your power," She's voice rose slightly, carrying a generous, almost condescending tone. "As compensation, I allow you to join the alliance."

There was a moment of silence in the void.

The high-ranking members of the Multiverse Alliance were initially taken aback, but then an uproar ensued.

"Leader!" An eighth-level behemoth covered in golden scales suddenly raised its head, its voice urgent, "These wizards killed so many of us, how could they..."

"Yes, Chief!" another energy aggregator flashed frantically, his emotions running high. "These creatures who call themselves wizards are far too greedy; they're definitely no good!"

"Please think it over, leader!"

The commanders of those tribes that had suffered less damage echoed this sentiment, their eyes brimming with vigilance and hostility.

They had finally managed to secure a place in the alliance, and if these wizards joined, with their fighting power, it wouldn't be long before they surpassed them.

But the attitude of those commanders who were crippled was completely different.

A wounded orc commander struggled to his feet, his voice hoarse: "The chieftain is wise! These wizards are strong in combat; joining us is a good thing!"

"Yes! That's exactly the kind of combat power we need!"

"Welcome! A warm welcome!"

Their smiles were more like cries, but their will to survive was clearly visible in their eyes.

As long as I can survive, as long as I can preserve the last bit of my wealth, I'll step down if I have to.

The most vehement reaction came from the renegade wizards.

Wald stood at the back of the crowd, his expression changing from fear to deathly pale, and then from deathly pale to ashen.

If the four major powers are indeed incorporated, these defectors will be traitors who have surrendered to the enemy and will be the first to be dealt with.

"Chief!" He rushed forward, his voice trembling. "We can't take them in! They won't submit to anyone! They've wiped out our civilization..."

The leader did not reply, but merely glanced at him.

Wald felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his throat, rendering him unable to utter a sound.

The expressions of the wizards in the parallel world were also changing at this moment.

When that level nine pressure descended just now, they thought they were doomed.

Those veterans who experienced the war that brought the world to an end have even begun to recall their short and painful lives.

But now, the leader says, "You are allowed to join the alliance"...

What does this mean?

Does that mean I don't have to die?

Does this mean their civilization still has a chance to survive?

Some people's eyes flashed with hope, some clenched their fists quietly, and others subconsciously looked in the direction of the four major forces, wanting to see how their powerful peers would respond.

Then they saw that the wizards of the four major powers did not react at all.

It can't be said that there was absolutely no reaction, but those level eight wizards hovered in the void, their expressions as calm as if they were listening to a joke that had nothing to do with them. Although their expressions were somewhat strange, they seemed to be directed at the wizards around them.

As for the leader of the Alliance of Myriad Realms, they seemed not to care much.

The wizards from the parallel world were stunned.

That's level nine!

A level nine being says they want to recruit you, and this is your reaction?

The leader of the Multiverse Alliance seemed to sense the unusual atmosphere.

Chi's gaze swept over the expressionless level eight wizards, his voice turning deep: "What, not going to answer?"

No one answered the pool.

Just as Chi was asking the question, the level eight wizards looked at each other, and then... suddenly started fighting.

The 100,000 level 800 wizards instantly split into four factions in the void: the Star Ring Federation versus the Crimson Court, and the Void Architecture Institute versus the Anti-Entropy Alliance. Then they quickly dispersed and regrouped, turning into a chaotic battle.

The fluctuations of laws and energy spread in all directions like a tsunami, and the entire void trembled during their battle.

Space is torn apart and then healed, healed and then torn apart again; time accelerates and then decelerates in local areas, decelerates and then accelerates again; causal lines are broken and then reconnected, reconnected and then broken again.

The leader of the Multiverse Alliance narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the scene before him with a hint of surprise.

The combat power of these level eight wizards from a parallel world was even stronger than Chi had anticipated.

The way they applied those laws, the degree of control they had over that power, their understanding of the essence of the world... all of these combined to make their combat power truly astonishing.

If we could recruit such a force...

The society's attention became even more fervent.

Chi was certain that his decision was correct.

The commanders of the Multiverse Alliance were also taken aback by this sudden internal strife.

But they quickly realized what was happening and a mocking smile appeared on their faces.

"Hahahaha!" an orc commander laughed so hard he almost fell over. "Look at them, they're already fighting over spots before they've even joined!"

"It's all just to show off in front of the leader, isn't it?" another energy aggregate let out a grating laugh. "Such lowlife behavior." "These guys don't think they can become the leader just by showing off their power, do they?"

As the wizards from the parallel world watched this infighting, the hope on their faces gradually turned into despair.

It turns out these powerful wizards, just like the members of the Multiverse Alliance, would not hesitate to turn against their own comrades for power and status. A level six wizard who had just signed a contract lowered his head, unable to bear watching any longer: "It's over... Wizard civilization is over..."

His counterpart, a level six wizard from the Star Ring Federation, looked at him with a strange expression after hearing this.

"Why...why are you looking at me like that?" The wizard from the parallel world felt a chill run down his spine.

"I didn't do anything." The other person withdrew their gaze, their lips twitching slightly as if they were trying to suppress a laugh.

"You...aren't you fighting for command after joining the alliance?" The wizard from the parallel world sensed something was wrong from the attitude of his counterpart.

The other entity finally couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Join the alliance? Who said that?"

He pointed to the group of level eight wizards who were fighting amongst themselves: "They're fighting over the spoils."

"Spoils of war?" The wizard from the parallel world was stunned.

"Yeah, that's right." The parallel world's wizard peeked out from under the crack. "That's a level nine creature, alive. Whoever gets it gets it."

………ah?"

The melee ended quickly.

From start to finish, it only took a few breaths.

An eighth-level wizard from the Crimson Royal Court was the first to break free from the melee, his body shrouded in a thick crimson mist, his aura so violent it was as if he had just crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

His face was filled with pure, heartfelt excitement.

"This material is ours now!"

He laughed loudly and flew towards the direction of the leader of the Multiverse Alliance.

Behind them, the level eight wizards from the Star Ring Federation, the Void Architecture Institute, and the Anti-Entropy Alliance followed closely, their faces growing increasingly grim.

Some people cursed and swore, some gritted their teeth, and some flew back and glared at their companions who were left behind.

"You bastards, you shameless bastards!! We were the ones who found it first!"

"Bullshit! Whoever grabs it keeps it!"

"You civil engineers, didn't you say you weren't interested in this kind of creature?"

"That was just now! Now I'm interested!"

The level eight wizards cursed at each other, yet each flew faster than the last.

Those parallel world wizards who were just struggling in despair were now completely dumbfounded.

They watched as the level eight wizards, as excited as if they'd been injected with adrenaline, rushed towards the outline of the level nine figure, their minds going completely blank.

The leader of the Multiverse Alliance's expression had completely changed.

Chi stood in front of the crack, watching the group of level eight wizards flying towards him. Seeing the greedy look in their eyes, like looking at prey, he immediately understood what these wizards were thinking.

Chi has lived for countless millennia, witnessed countless civilizations, and fought countless wars. Chi has always treated others as prey.

And now, a group of level eight creatures are looking at the pool with the eyes of prey.

"court death."

Chi's voice turned cold, indicating he felt offended.

He raised his hand and gently pressed it down on the group of level eight wizards flying towards him.

[World Modification].

In that instant, the laws of the entire void were distorted.

The area chosen by the pool is being erased from the level of existence.

The creatures of the Multiverse Alliance erupted in thunderous cheers.

They knew that beings directly erased by level nine creatures would not even have their souls left.

Then the cheering sound effect froze.

The erased area was indeed empty, but those level eight wizards... were still there.

They hovered in the void, their speed undiminished, continuing to fly forward while arguing.

The leader's "world modification" seems to have no effect on them.

The eighth-level wizard at the very front of the Crimson Royal Court even looked up at the leader, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

That's it?

"Tsk! Just a low-level ninth-rank." His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears. His tone was as indifferent as if he were evaluating the quality of a piece of meat. "Sending three people would be enough to completely suppress it."

The wizards chasing after him immediately erupted in protest.

"If you don't like it, why don't you just give it to us?"

"It's my turn now!"

"You took the lion's share in the last war, this time it's our turn!"

The level eight wizard completely ignored the protests behind him.

He raised his hand and pointed behind him: "You three, come with me. The rest..."

He paused, glanced back at the other forces' level eight wizards who were still rapidly approaching, and a malicious smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "Stop them."

The three level-eight wizards he named did not hesitate to break away from the group and rush toward the leader.

The remaining Crimson Royal Court wizards turned around in unison, facing the other forces' level eight wizards with livid faces, and revealed bright smiles.

"I'm sorry, everyone."

"asshole!"

"You damn beast!!!"

In the void, the chaotic battle erupted once again.

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