Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 521 - 342: The Trial Ends

Outside the Wizard Plane Group.

"Feather Sky, why is he moving the Plane Group?" The Abyssal Sea Throne detected the faint tremors from the Plane Group behind it and couldn’t help but ask Feather Sky Leader with a hint of confusion.

Six months ago, after engaging in discussions with the Space-Time Transcender in the Second World, he mysteriously said that everyone will know what the Space-Time Transcender wanted when the time comes, leaving a group of top large civilization leaders utterly perplexed.

Now it indeed sees the reason behind the Space-Time Transcender’s meeting with Feather Sky Leader, but it doesn’t understand the significance of such actions of the Space-Time Transcender.

Those destitute souls likely won’t return, and the probability of them coming again is almost zero, so why move the Plane Group?

"Why he’s doing this, think for yourself." Feather Sky Leader smiled and added, "But I have good news for you all: once the trial ends, you won’t need to exchange Plane Group territories to get your talented youths back; he will return them for free."

"I would rather he didn’t do it for free." The Abyssal Sea Throne shook its head with a bitter smile, no longer dwelling on the Wizard Plane Group’s relocation but instead focusing on the matter of free return of the talents.

After all, whether the Space-Time Transcender moves the Plane Group or not is only a trivial affair.

Whereas the free return of the talents is entirely different, essentially offsetting the emotional value of guarding outside the Wizard Plane Group for centuries.

This made the Abyssal Sea Throne, who always wanted to trade favors, somewhat regretful.

"Right, I would prefer to pay more territory."

"Me too."

"Truly a pity."

...

The other leaders of top large civilizations also sighed and expressed their regret.

...

space nodes away from the Wizard Plane Group, inside a purple spaceship about a mile long and a hundred meters high.

"This movement... Is it the migration of the Plane Group?" Phixi perceived the faint tremors of Plane Group number 37865, feeling a very complex emotion, an indescribable interplay of regret and joy.

The migration of the Wizard Plane Group makes it nearly impossible to find ordinary beings without any extraordinary aspects among the vast ocean, like searching for a needle in a haystack.

To say completely impossible might be exaggerated, but the chances are indeed incredibly slim.

Phixi was regretful about possibly never completing the former leader’s task yet joyful at not having to risk offending the Manager by destroying the Space-Time Transcender.

"I’ve done my best."

Phixi looked up at the ceiling of the warship, as if explaining to someone, lightly murmuring, "The Space-Time Transcender is migrating the Plane Group now, but the trial isn’t over yet, I simply have no chance to take action."

"Next, I will continue to retaliate against those Overlord Level civilizations until I hear the exact location of the Space-Time Transcender again before changing my target."

After the words fell, it directly activated the purple warship to tear through the void, with a light-hearted mood, it drove the spaceship into the spatial fissure.

It didn’t plan to fixate on the Wizard Civilization because the former leader only tasked it with targeting the Space-Time Transcender.

While it’s easy to destroy the Wizard Civilization, specifically focusing on killing other Wizards outside the Wizard Civilization is not only meaningless but would also reveal its hostility, attracting the Space-Time Transcender’s animosity and vigilance.

...

Far above in the distant void.

Blood didn’t speak, just turned its head to quietly watch Butterfly, with unconcealable amusement in its eyes.

"I have other business, so I’ll leave first." Butterfly shook its wings, transforming into a stream of light flying deeper into the void.

"Aren’t you taking the Creation Coffin back?" Blood glanced at the coffin still floating nearby, seemingly like a rotten log, and immediately reminded by sending a sound transmission.

"I’ll leave it to you."

Butterfly’s seemingly emotionless voice echoed in Blood’s ears, "Since you have nothing better to do, just keep guard over him then."

"When he eventually perishes, use the Creation Coffin to bring his true spirit back to the Silk Dream Plane to meet the Sovereign."

"Alright, fine." Blood clicked its tongue and released a streak of blood light toward the Creation Coffin.

In an instant, the Creation Coffin shrank into a blood pearl the size of a speck of dust, attaching to its front paw.

The Supreme Treasure of Law couldn’t be contained using a Space Container, unless it is integrated into an Origin Container for refinement, transporting it must be done this way.

"That’s cautious, well done." Having secured the Creation Coffin, Blood turned and looked towards the direction of the Wizard Plane Group, satisfaction overflowing in its eyes, "I increasingly feel you have a chance to achieve supremacy."

...

The central plane of the Wizard Plane Group, in the sky above.

"Open!" Lor hovered on the cloud, hands stretched wide, suddenly shouting.

"Rip—"

At every node where Void Stones were placed across the Wizard Plane Group, space fissures cracked open, countless space fissures melded into a seamless sheet, eventually encircling the entire Wizard Plane Group from inside out.

In the blink of an eye, Lor single-handedly lifted the entire Wizard Plane Group into the Distanceless Spatial Layer.

...

Western Gale Plane, within a giant magic array woven with myriad colors.

"The sky... is dark." In the bustling plaza, a young child looked up towards outside the magic array, with a tone mixed with bewilderment and fear of the unknown.

"Don’t worry, it’s okay." Behind the child, a middle-aged woman gently stroked his head, speaking confidently, "With Wizards guarding us, nothing will ever happen."

"Right, little one, no need to worry, even if the sun truly disappears, the great Wizards can create another one."

"Haha, here’s a candy, have it and you won’t be afraid anymore."

"Has your child undergone aptitude testing yet? He seems gifted to me."

...

The surrounding quiet crowd heard this exchange between mother and child, laughing and offering comfort, with some even handing over candy to the young child.

The prowess of the Wizards has long been ingrained deeply in their hearts.