Synthetic Wizard

"An impressive talent ability."

A flash of amazement passed through Maisy’s eyes.

She recognized Sunan’s activation of the alchemical mark as the enhancement talent ability, "Talent Specialization."

Yet, even without the enhancement effect of "Talent Specialization," the talent ability displayed earlier was already impressive, at least superior to all the advanced talent abilities she had seen.

"Did you develop it yourself? Or obtain it from some Wizard legacy?"

Two thousand years ago, the Starlight Continent gathered a multitude of Wizard influences; it’s not impossible that during an expedition, some special talent crystal model was inadvertently left behind. Even Maisy herself couldn’t claim to know everything.

In any case, Sunan had already brought her more surprises than she could have anticipated.

Initially, her best hope was merely for the Star Alliance to repel Youxi’s attack.

But Sunan not only repelled it, he also counterattacked the Langchao Plane and killed Youxi, far beyond her expectations!

It could only be said that Sunan and the Star Alliance’s potential was greater than she imagined.

As Sunan battled Youxi, the Dark Throne’s Wizards were being beaten back by Master-Touch Puppets and Secret Puppets, especially because of the puppets’ self-destruct capabilities, causing them heavy casualties.

By the time Youxi fell at Sunan’s hands, those ragged remnants immediately lost their will to fight and turned frantically to flee.

Sunan quickly pursued and annihilated them effortlessly.

Thus, the war truly came to an end.

With the Wizards, the main force gone, the wolf packs of the Langchao Plane had no chance of withstanding the Star Alliance’s attack. Conquering the Langchao Plane was only a matter of time.

Sunan wore a faint smile as he flew towards Maisy and Cyril.

He had long noticed their arrival.

"Madam Maisy, who is this?" Sunan looked at Cyril.

Before Maisy could introduce him, Cyril hurriedly said, "A pleasure to meet you, Lord Sunan. My name is Cyril Stuart, a senior scholar of the Wisdom Code."

Before meeting Sunan, Cyril had a deep-seated sense of superiority from coming from a large Wizard influence, but that sense vanished after witnessing Sunan’s power.

In the Wizarding world, strength commands respect, and Cyril showed enough respect when faced with someone stronger.

Senior scholar?

That means he’s a Level 3 Wizard.

Sunan nodded with a smile towards Cyril, then turned to Maisy.

Maisy understood, nodding with a smile, "The Star Alliance has shown sufficient strength. Once I return, I’ll propose to the Wisdom Society to welcome the Star Alliance into the Wisdom Code’s ranks."

"Thank you." Sunan smiled sincerely.

Knowing Sunan had much to handle next, Maisy didn’t linger and soon left with Cyril.

Not long after, deafening battle cries echoed from the direction of the Plane Channel.

The Star Alliance’s legion had launched their attack!

Leading them were over ten giant dragons, with the Hidden Dragon at the forefront.

The Hidden Dragon, whose power could vaguely contend with a Level 2 Wizard, charged like a tank through the wolves, leaving a trail of blood and destruction wherever it went, unstoppable.

Sunan watched, smiling wryly.

The Hidden Dragon had stayed peacefully in the Dragon Forest for centuries and hadn’t seen battle in a long time. Now on the battlefield, it seemed to revel in unleashing its nature.

Seeing it immersed in the battle, Sunan didn’t stop it and returned to the Starlight Continent through the Plane Channel.

Lize, still in the Starlight Wizard Tower, sighed in relief seeing Sunan’s safe return.

"How did it go?"

"Everything’s settled; none escaped."

Though she anticipated it, hearing Sunan say it, Lize couldn’t help but smile joyfully.

With those Wizards dead, the Langchao Plane was virtually under the Star Alliance’s control.

The integration into the Wisdom Code as a subsidiary was just a matter of course.

And with the Wisdom Code’s backing, they would have ample time to conquer the Langchao Plane.

"There’s much to do." Sunan said.

Lize smiled brightly, "I hope there’s more of this kind of busy."

Sunan chuckled, nodding in agreement.

"Indeed."

The threat of the Dark Throne was temporarily lifted, but there were still many loose ends to tie up.

Conquering the Langchao Plane was one, and the recovery of the Star Alliance was crucial.

In this unprecedented planar war, although the Star Alliance had won, the losses were also significant.

Two days later, a casualty report was laid before Sunan.

"In this war, the losses to the aerial fleet were the most severe, with four fleets completely decimated, nearly wiped out. The remaining ten fleets also suffered varying degrees of loss. After regrouping the surviving fleets, we’ve barely assembled five complete fleets, with a loss of nearly sixty percent."

While Sunan reviewed the report, Lize quietly explained.

Sunan wasn’t surprised by this information.

After all, the aerial fleet faced the Wizard Towers directly. Its initial purpose was to deplete the energy of the Dark Throne’s five Wizard Towers and the Maze Lock Protective Energy Field’s durability. Heavy losses were expected.

Sunan had long been mentally prepared for this.

In fact, had the aerial fleet not weakened the enemy’s power in advance, he wouldn’t have been able to so smoothly use the Starlight Wizard Tower to destroy the enemy’s five Wizard Towers.

He was even prepared for the complete annihilation of the aerial fleet.