Following Antonio's words, all the seventh and eighth level wizards in the East Ring Empire moved closer to the Glorious Wizard Alliance.

Patriarch Qianyue felt a sinking feeling in his heart. Now it was three families fighting against one, and they were at a huge disadvantage.

Especially the oracle of the Holy See of Light, the Judgment of Light, is too powerful.

He thought about it and decided to take a roundabout approach. He said, "How about this? You can check, but not here. I am not confident here. You can check in any fortress in the Glory Empire. If you don't agree to this request, then we will go to war. Dolai is an outstanding young man of my human race. I will not let him do anything risky."

At this moment, the people from the Dark Church seemed to have received some news, and their faces changed. The people from the Light Church also changed their faces, and the people from the East Ring Empire looked even worse.

With the end of the war and the restoration of the surrounding rules, the transmission of information from various places finally returned to normal.

The four words "the evil god is coming" appeared in the ears of all the senior executives.

The Dark Church was in chaos, with various factions standing side by side. This time, more evil gods came. Two evil gods came and sacrificed the population of two cities, and they almost came down.

Gabriel, Antonio, and Ferdinand looked at each other, then gathered their forces and flew anxiously towards their respective empires.

This sudden change left the people of the Glory Wizard Alliance confused and a little surprised.

What happened? What happened?

Then, Vasily suddenly said, "They don't have the ability to transmit sound over long distances, so they probably don't know about the outbreak of the evil god. Now they are probably going back to deal with the evil god."

When the Fire King, Ice King, and Ancestor Qianyue saw this, they both breathed a sigh of relief, but they were also a little dazed.

Dolai dealt with the evil god alone. His combat power is probably comparable to that of level nine.

Although Dolai is not a member of this empire, he has been working diligently to protect the area. It is understandable that the empire protects it so much.

Patriarch Qianyue's face relaxed and he said, "Let's go back now. The nightmare issue has been resolved, and we have gotten rid of a major worry." He glanced toward the northwest, feeling a little sad.

It's so sad that such a large population disappeared completely.

I'll go back and discuss with the Northern Kingdom about moving some people here. As for what it will become like in the future, we'll talk about it later.

In fact, there are still quite a few people left, but it is too difficult to rely on these people to restore the original glory of the Northwest.

Fortunately, Nightmare killed a large number of humans and also caused great harm to the Warcraft. All the advanced Warcraft with a little intelligence died in his hands. In this land, humans and other Warcraft are now almost on the same starting line.

The Northwest is a very vast area, and now it can be said to be completely lifeless.

This is now a newly developed land.

Not long after the three empires left, Patriarch Qianyue and others gathered their troops and prepared to notify the ground troops to march towards the empire.

It is winter now, and it will take an estimated two months for the ground troops to go back, unless they use some space equipment to transport hundreds of thousands or even millions of troops back.

Elder Qianyue glanced around, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's go back to the camp first. We need to bring all our people back. We need to think of a way to bring everyone back at once. There are too many people, and it's difficult to get supplies. We can't let ordinary soldiers die here."

The Fire King and the Ice King said together, "Yes."

Several level eight and level nine warriors walked towards the camp of the Glory Empire together.

This time, there are only two countries that can send ground troops, one is the Northern Kingdom and the other is the Empire of Glory. The camps of the two countries are not far from each other.

When they returned to the camp, two people from the Northern Kingdom's Imperial Mage Corps suddenly flew out and flew towards the Glory Wizard Alliance together.

The people who came were the leader of the Northern Kingdom this time, and the level eight who had quarreled with Vasily.

Patriarch Qianyue took off into the air first, and Vasily followed soon after. The two of them fell just now, so what happened?

Patriarch Qianyue looked at the newcomers with a frown, not knowing what they were here for.

At this time, the ninth level smiled faintly and said, "Qianyue, don't be so nervous. You and I have known each other for so many years. Has our sect ever caused trouble for you?"

Elder Qianyue and Vasily immediately relaxed and no longer looked at each other so vigilantly.

Patriarch Qianyue narrowed his eyes, looked at the other party, and slowly said, "Fern, Fudi, you two, we have been dealing with each other for so many years, just speak frankly if you have anything to say."

Fern, the ninth level warrior from the Northern Kingdom, slowly restrained his aura and moved a little closer to the other eighth level warrior, until they were one kilometer away from Patriarch Qianyue.

The mood on both sides was peaceful, and there was no sign of war breaking out.

Seeing this, everyone felt relieved.

Now that the big devil Nightmare has been eliminated, everyone has just relaxed and no one wants a war anymore.

The two camps are so close to each other, no matter who strikes first, the ordinary soldiers below will always be the ones who suffer.

Fern coughed and spoke slowly.

"We have no other intentions. We want to talk to Wizard Dolai. Wizard Dolai is so outstanding. His bloodline must be very strong. We want to take advantage of this. This will also be good for Wizard Dolai."

After hearing this, not only Qianyue was a little surprised, but Vasily was also a little surprised.

Although they knew Dolai's background, they had never asked whether he had brothers and sisters, parents, uncles or aunts.

At this moment, a man flew out from the camp. He exuded powerful energy and his majesty was comparable to that of Patriarch Qianyue. It was Emperor Yale.

Yale the Great has now abdicated, but his power and status remain.

Seeing Yale flying up, Fern and Ferdie showed enough respect.

Emperor Yale flew up and stood beside Patriarch Qianyue, level with him. He looked at Fernfudi opposite him and said, "I don't believe it. You two have never investigated Dodola's background. I'm afraid you have turned it upside down."

Fern's mouth twitched slightly. This Yale kid still has such a bad temper.

Fern didn't say anything, but Fudi couldn't stand Yale's expression, so he said, "Emperor Yale, you can't say that. Although we have investigated Dolai and know that he was born in Duomeng City, his father is dead. Although his mother has remarried on the surface, she is actually completely missing. We haven't found out yet, so we want to ask Dolai what's going on."

"Missing?" Emperor Yale's voice was a little louder, with an incredible look on his face.

"Impossible. Dolai once told me that his mother had been living in the city since she remarried, and he had even gone to see her secretly."

Freddy didn't say anything, but Fern nodded.

"It's absolutely true. Therefore, we need to get a more accurate understanding of the person involved!"

At this time, Patriarch Qianyue also began to feel surprised.

The bloodline of a wizard is very pure. If it exists, it exists. If it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist. It cannot be forced. Dolai had an adventure, and the adventure was the hellhound. However, his own qualifications were brought by his parents. His parents were definitely not ordinary people. His father had died, leaving only his mother. Now his mother is missing. It seems that there is something strange about this matter.