Chapter 602 Life and Death

In the Moonclamp Peninsula, in a corner of the Gunther Rift, at the former site of the Ancient Tree Ridge Academy, there is a hidden space underground, as well as a passage leading to the first layer of the underground world - the Underground Maze.

Now it has become a refuge for humans, with a large number of wizards, apprentices, and ordinary humans retreating here.

Disaster struck suddenly, the foreign races were so arrogant that even the remote peninsula was not spared.

Fleeing and hiding have made most people here feel uneasy. Even the wizards who are always high-spirited are unsure about when the war will end, and they don’t know whether their side can turn defeat into victory.

"The enemy has come here recklessly. The situation on the China Continent is definitely not optimistic. The four major capitals in the east, west, south and north may have already fallen."

"I heard from the wizard who escaped from outside that there are almost no people left in the Blood Corridor. It seems that not a single city can be saved. The aliens are really hateful."

"I hope we won't be found by the aliens. The people of the Flash Vortex Academy Alliance and the Half Moon Academy Alliance are safer and can flee to the Tidal Island on the other side of the ocean. The aliens can't keep chasing us to that barren land."

"Not necessarily. Who knows what those aliens are thinking? They don't have any humanity at all."

The wizards were in confusion, and all kinds of news and rumors kept spreading, but none of them were good news.

Nowadays, most of the cities and colleges on the earth have been destroyed, and humans are seeking refuge and hiding everywhere. Some hide underground, some hide in secret places, and some choose to escape far away.

Most people don’t know that the fundamental reason for this situation is that the orders from above were passed down for the people below to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

To this day, the wizard's holy land, the City of Truth, still stands there, attracting most of the alien forces, and it has been holding on steadily for a month and a half now.

After a month and a half of fighting, the original outer city of the City of Truth, including the territory of the arcane wizards, has been reduced to a wasteland, and the losses caused are incalculable.

Only the inner city of the City of Truth stood there, like an insurmountable ridge.

As time went by, the city's resources were rapidly depleted, and the wizards felt increasingly overwhelmed and dared not relax at all.

Outside the city, after the ancient kings of the alien races understood the various backgrounds and methods of the wizards, some of them couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, always feeling that the wizards were still holding back some big tricks.

This night.

At the strong request of Savannah, the great elder of the Feather Clan, Panthe, the Thunder King of Thunder Clan, once again summoned a group of ancient kings and first emphasized one thing.

"Everyone, if we delay, something bad will happen. We have been attacking for so long, the wizards inside must have run out of resources. It is time to show them something more powerful, so that no one will say that we, a group of ancient kings, are inferior to the wizard lords."

"I agree. In the next half month, we must conquer the City of Truth by any means. Otherwise, my Feather Clan would rather withdraw." Savannah said immediately.

"Elder Savannah, what do you mean?"

Thunder King Panser didn't know this before, and stared at her with a frown.

"It means exactly what it says. If you keep dragging your feet, we, the Feather Clan, will not be able to accompany you. Anyway, there are so many ancient kings here, and it won't be a big deal if we lose our Feather Clan."

Faced with questioning, Savannah spoke frankly and with a firm attitude.

"Then we will use another half a month to completely capture the City of Truth and wipe out the wizards and humans."

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

It was indeed unreasonable that after such a long siege, they still could not take a city guarded by a lord. Soon everyone reached a consensus and agreed to attack the City of Truth within half a month.

The next day, the army continued to attack the city.

The three major clans even displayed several of their clan treasures, including some extremely important treasures that are not easily shown to others, such as the 'Thunder Pillar' of the Thunder Clan, the 'Ninety-nine Wings' of the Feather Clan, and the 'Tears of the Underworld Sea' of the Black Scale Clan.

As soon as this treasure appeared on the battlefield, the shield of the City of Truth immediately became shaky. The arcane wizards on the city wall understood that this was a matter of life and death, and they could only use their last trump card.

"Start the formation!"

"Start the formation!"

"Start the formation!"

Following the announcement of the two great sages, the arcane wizards responded one after another and spared no effort in using their strength. Many forces gathered together to activate the supreme formation in the wizarding world - the Wizard King's Multi-Phase Formation.

Not only the arcane wizards, but all the third-level wizards in the city are like this. They sit in one area, operate the internal formation, and integrate the generated power into the formation one by one.

In fact, all arrangements in the inner city of the City of Truth are designed around the supreme formation.

The core of the formation is the Supreme Council, which includes the inner and outer halls of the Hall of Truth, followed by the Peak of Truth, as well as various witch towers and residences in the city. The large formation runs through the small formations and is very complicated.

The situation is critical, and it is indeed time to use the last trump card.

Under the leadership of the two great sages, the wizards were united, allowing the Witch King's Multi-Phase Array to gather power from all over the city, unleashing unprecedented power.

Soon, the Witch King's Multiphase Array replaced the original protective shield and continued to protect the wizard's holy land.

Even the three tribes' most powerful clan weapons were ineffective, but the City of Truth still had strong barriers that could keep out all incoming attacks.

"Damn it! These wizards really have other tricks up their sleeves."

"Be patient. Judging from the situation in the city, this should be their last resort. As long as we break this situation, the wizarding world will be in our hands and we can control it at will."

"Increase your strength and continue the attack. I want to see how long they can hold out."

This undoubtedly caused a commotion among the alien race, but there were many smart people among the alien leaders. They could see that the wizard was at the end of his strength. As long as they persisted in the attack and exhausted the energy inside, that would be the time when the City of Truth fell.

Just when the morale of the aliens was high, something strange happened.

With a loud rumbling sound, a figure was blown away, flying thousands of meters in an instant.

“%……&%……&&&”

The ancient king of the Black Scale Clan, Jetri, was lying in the deep pit that had just been created by the collision, uttering a foul smell with strength but no breath. Due to his severe injuries, his speech was unclear and no one could hear what he was saying.

Jetri was also the first ancient alien king to be severely injured and unable to move.

Other ancient kings of the Black Scale Clan rushed over and checked his injuries immediately. They found that although he was missing an arm and a leg, half of his body and half of his face, he was not dead.

The visitor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly led Jetley out of the deep pit, only to find that he was still muttering something.

"Jetley, what did you say?"

"Wizard - why -"

"This is still the trick of the wizards in the city. Don't worry, we will definitely treat it with caution. You don't have to worry about us. Just take good care of yourself."

Jetri's voice was still a little unclear, but the ancient king next to him had no time to waste, and asked his men to take him away.

In fact, Jetterley just wanted to ask why the wizard only attacked him, and his doubts were destined to remain unanswered.

After his example, the ancient kings of the alien races had to curb their arrogance. After all, no one wanted to end up seriously injured or their combat effectiveness seriously damaged. (End of this chapter)