Synthetic Wizard

High in the sky, the fierce wind howled.

Two figures stood side by side, gazing at the distant cityscape.

"Lady Maisy, do you think the Star Alliance can withstand the attack from the Dark Throne?" the middle-aged man on the left couldn’t help but ask.

A gray robe enveloped his entire body, giving off a sense of emptiness below the waist. Occasionally, a strong breeze would lift the hem, revealing a gathering of mist inside, with nothing else visible.

"Why not?" Maisy countered.

Cyril said, "The Dark Throne has sent Youxi to act this time. He is one of the most hopeful candidates in recent years to become a Wizard of the Robe in the Dark Throne, a power not to be underestimated."

Maisy remarked casually, "Sunan is equally remarkable. Someone who can establish a Wizard Influence on the Starlight Continent won’t be easily defeated."

"That’s not wrong," Cyril didn’t refute this point.

In fact, upon learning that a Wizard Influence had appeared on the Starlight Continent, he was quite surprised.

He was genuinely amazed by the founder of the Star Alliance.

Such an achievement is not something just anyone could accomplish.

"But the rise of the Star Alliance is too recent, ultimately limited by the local environment of the Starlight Continent, so their strength is ultimately limited. Moreover, Youxi is a Level 3 Crystallization Wizard, and the wolf-tide plane he controls is a high-potential Exotic Beast plane of war; the chances of the Star Alliance winning are probably very slim."

"Perhaps, we shall wait and see," Maisy said calmly.

Rationally speaking, the possibility of the Star Alliance’s defeat is indeed greater, but she inexplicably felt that Sunan might surprise her.

This wasn’t an unfounded guess.

After returning to the Wisdom Code, Maisy listened to Amy narrate stories about Sunan.

This young wizard, born on the Starlight Continent, had already accomplished numerous miraculous feats; she had a vague intuition that this might not be an exception.

Even if the Star Alliance eventually failed, it would not matter.

She would make sure to save Sunan and recruit him into the Wisdom Code.

This wasn’t just because Sunan had taken care of Amy for many years but also because she saw potential in Sunan’s future development.

A Level 2 Crystallization Wizard not even eight hundred years old is considered a rare talent in any large Wizard Influence.

Such a promising seed is entirely worth nurturing, even the Wisdom Society would not refuse.

Cyril shook his head, saying no more, unable to understand where Lady Maisy’s confidence stemmed from.

After all, they were merely an unremarkable Wizard Influence. The Dark Throne could easily resolve them by deploying any Level 3 Wizard, let alone a Wizard of the Robe candidate.

The outcome of this war was foreseeable.

At that moment, both of them suddenly sensed something, simultaneously looking up at the sky.

With their powerful Spiritual Power, they both felt a strange wave sweeping rapidly across the entire continent.

The entire Starlight plane seemed to break free from some sort of confinement at that instant.

Cyril instantly realized, "The plane blockade is lifted."

Maisy nodded gently, just about to speak when her eyebrows suddenly raised, gazing into the distance.

At the end of the horizon, a scarlet blood color appeared at an unknown time.

Initially, it was just a small patch, but then it spread at a visibly stunning speed, quickly turning half of the sky blood red!

Upon witnessing this scene, a hint of chill flickered in Maisy’s eyes.

Cyril also realized, chuckling, "The Dark Throne is truly impatient."

Plane overlap!

This was a sign of a plane invasion!

Unlike the previous minor invasions by the Dark Throne, this time, Youxi directly launched a plane invasion, connecting the wolf-tide plane with the Starlight Continent, thereby opening an invasion entry point.

This is also a method often used by wizards who control planes when conquering other planes.

After connection, the two planes would partially overlap, and the overlapping region would become the battleground, also known as the Plane Battlefield!

In Maisy and Cyril’s sight, the area that should have been a vast grassland suddenly had numerous patches of sandy terrain, resembling a lush green suddenly interspersed with countless bald spots.

As it went deeper, the sandy terrain grew more frequent, eventually connecting to form an expansive barren wilderness, ending abruptly at a dense forest.

Such bizarre and unique terrain was the alteration brought about by plane overlap.

Howl!

A distant howl of a wolf suddenly sounded from the forest.

Then more howls echoed from various distances within the woods.

Moving shadows began to appear among the dense trees.

"Here they come," Cyril’s gaze flickered slightly.

Following his words, countless shadows suddenly burst out from the forest.

They were massive black wolves almost the size of carriages.

They had blood-red eyes and razor-sharp fangs and claws, exuding a primal and savage ferocity from their entire beings, clearly not ordinary creatures.

"Black wolves, huh," Cyril murmured.

These were the unique Exotic Beasts of the wolf-tide plane.

Adult black wolves possess Knight Level strength; their claws can effortlessly tear through solid rock and are incredibly savage.

Elite Level black wolves can reach Grand Knight Level.

If it’s a Lord Level black wolf, they could easily attain Legendary Level, capable of contending with high-grade golems.

The number of black wolves that charged out of the forest was approximately in the tens of thousands.

Countless black wolves gathered together like a rolling black carpet, advancing rapidly across the plains, causing the ground to seemingly tremble, creating an incredibly formidable momentum!