Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 535 - 349: Target: Plane Sea No. 758

Second World, on the top floor hall of the Space Wizard Tower.

"Greetings, Space-Time Transcender."

"Greetings, Space-Time Transcender."

...

As the leaders of various large civilizations saw Lor, they each offered greetings in their respective cultural rituals, eyes full of awe.

Having witnessed Lor’s performance in the Arena, most of them understood clearly in their hearts that even now, they might not be able to surpass the Space-Time Transcender.

Even if they could win, it would be temporary; once Lor breaks through to Tier Seven, he is certain to be the strongest below Tier Eight, without any controversy.

Lor smiled and nodded in return, casually engaging with some large civilization leaders who wanted to establish connections.

After a while, when all the thirty-seven thousand nine hundred sixty-two large civilization leaders had arrived, he stopped idle talk and turned to the serious matter: "Gentlemen, now that the trial is concluded, it’s time to fulfill the contract signed earlier."

"Please provide me with the list of geniuses you wish to redeem and the coordinates of the Plane Group, and soon I will return your civilization’s geniuses to you."

The prices had been agreed upon previously: compensation of ten Law Values or ten thousand Plane Groups for Tier Six, Eight Stars beings; compensation for Tier Six, Seven Stars beings of one hundred Plane Groups; compensation for Tier Six, Six Stars beings of one Plane Group, and as for those below Tier Six, Six Stars, ten individuals for one Plane Group with an additional one thousand affiliates."

Among them, Tier Six, Eight Stars were nonexistent among these large civilizations, naturally not worth mentioning.

There are over a hundred Tier Six, Seven Stars geniuses, which large civilization leaders are unlikely to give up, yielding over ten thousand Plane Groups.

There are approximately one hundred sixty-five thousand Tier Six, Six Stars individuals, which are equally unlikely to be abandoned, easily harvesting one hundred sixty thousand Plane Groups.

As for those below Tier Six, Six Stars, numbering over a hundred million, redemption is expected only for a minority.

However, even if only a minority is redeemed, the majority remains, estimated to yield around a million Plane Groups.

As for those geniuses not redeemed, Lor plans to have them sign Soul Contracts for work in the Wizard Alliance.

Next, the Wizard Alliance will enter an era of extensive expansion, and manpower is urgently needed.

"Space-Time Transcender, I wish to redeem Mortis Aela, Belt Shaw... The coordinates of my civilization’s Plane Group are... the Plane Group coordinates for their redemption are..."

"I wish to redeem Jer Montgomery, Tiberius Diaz... The coordinates of my civilization’s Plane Group are..."

"I wish..."

...

The leaders of large civilizations dared not delay, they eagerly communicated with Lor, transmitting the appearances and Arena ratings of the civilization members they wished to redeem through perception.

Lor silently noted all the names, appearances, coordinates of the Plane Groups, and Arena ratings, and silently estimated their value in his mind.

One hundred seventy-two thousand Plane Groups...

Six hundred fifty-eight thousand Plane Groups...

When these leaders of large civilizations ceased their communication, Lor’s estimates halted at one million three hundred ninety-two thousand six hundred thirty-two Plane Groups.

This figure even slightly exceeded his expectations.

"Alright, I have remembered the geniuses you all wish to redeem." Lor nodded with a smile, "I will send them to you shortly."

"Thank you, Space-Time Transcender."

"Thank you for your generosity."

...

The leaders of large civilizations expressed their gratitude, but whether it was sincere, only heaven knows.

"No need to be polite, see you." Lor waved his hand and directly exited from the Second World.

"This one really acts decisively..."

"The time of prodigies is always precious, it’s normal."

"I will prepare to welcome the arrival of the Space-Time Transcender."

"I will too."

...

The leaders of large civilizations left in the hall did not converse much; they all followed in exiting the Second World and flew towards their respective Plane Groups.

...

At the same time, Lor gave instructions to Francis regarding the remaining members of external civilizations to sign Soul Contracts, then activated Spatial Marks one by one, removing all top-tier large civilization and designated civilization geniuses from the chaotic space.

Outside the Wizard Plane Group.

"Rip—"

A massive space rift was suddenly torn open, almost innumerable Tier Six beings emerged one after another.

In no time, nearly three hundred million Tier Six beings stood firm in the void, distinctly separated into two groups.

The group of nearly two hundred million Tier Six beings consisted of members of top-tier large civilizations and their affiliates, the remaining one hundred million were the redeemed geniuses and affiliates of large civilization leaders.

At the forefront, Lor turned around and conveyed a message to Vina and other top-tier large civilization prodigies: "You can directly take your affiliates and return."

Without his guidance, these geniuses may return slower, but with the Second World location, they can eventually return, thus he didn’t bother personally escorting them.

"Yes."

"Alright."

"Thank you for your leniency."

Except for Vina and Bona, the other prodigies responded and hurriedly took out their spaceships, beginning to instruct their affiliates and civilization members to board.

"Speaker Lor, can I really no longer stay in the Wizard Alliance to study?" Vina asked reluctantly.

In the Wizard Alliance, every millennium it could present its accumulated questions regarding time to Lor for guidance.

If it leaves, without adding Lor as a friend in the Second World, it would likely lose this privilege.

And simultaneously, it foresees never having a chance to step into the door of the Time Faction.

"Speaker Lor, do you need my mother to help move the Plane Group back?" Bona was concerned about another issue.

"Because of certain reasons, indeed, I cannot let you two stay any longer." Lor shook his head towards Vina, then looked at Bona and smiled: "No need to trouble the Feather Sky Leader, I can move the Wizard Plane Group back myself."