This plane invasion war has basically ended successfully. What Taylor has to do now is to transform the resources he plundered into knowledge and strength. The angel and demon materials he obtained through exchange are good things.

After putting Sargeras' Burning Legion and Sargeras himself into the space storage ring, Taylor also put the Achilles warriors into another space storage ring, leaving only Hawks as his personal guard to enter the teleportation array of the floating city with him.

The floating city has left this plane, but wizards can use the teleportation array to return to the floating city at any time if they want. The main function of the floating city now is a teleportation center. Unless wizards are very powerful or have other means, in general, wizards will return to the floating city after ending the plane invasion and then use the floating city's teleportation array to return to the wizard plane.

The countdown for this folded plane has begun, and the apprentices directly under the White Tower Alliance are quickly organizing the humans here to migrate to other planes. However, these matters are not something that the noble wizards are allowed to deal with.

Taylor didn't intend to do anything special. He and other wizards returned to the floating city through the teleportation array.

"This experience is more unique than any other. I never thought I would be able to become a hero one day."

Recalling the situation in this plane war, Taylor felt deeply moved. He never thought that as a wizard he would one day become a hero, and in this plane he did experience a kind of happiness that he had never experienced before.

The concentration of elements in this plane made him feel like a god at times. The excessive concentration of elements had a huge impact on the power of elemental witchcraft.

"That plane is really a paradise for the weak. After leaving that plane, I felt a little uncomfortable. The concentration of that element is really unsatisfying."

Taylor stretched out his hand and gently twisted two fingers together, sensing the concentration of air elements around him. Taylor somewhat dejectedly retracted his tongue, which he was using to sense the surroundings.

"Hawkes, don't you think it's a pity to leave there? There, your bolters can blow up a mountain with one shot, and you can split a mountain with a sword. But here, their power is greatly reduced."

Hawks, who had been following Taylor, just shook his head and spoke in a muffled voice when he heard what Taylor said.

"Those are just fake. Real power never relies on external blessings."

The implication is that these things are all fake and are only influenced by the surrounding environment. A real man never needs these external things.

For Hawks, greater strength, a stronger physique and the ability to play a greater role are what he pursues in his life.

Taylor smiled when he heard that and glanced back at the tall Hawkes. He hadn't expected Hawkes' pursuit to be so direct, but it was okay this way.

"Then let's get out of here and go back to our place."

After that, Taylor planned to take Hawkes and leave here directly through the teleportation array. But he didn't expect that at this moment, he heard such words.

"Wizard Taylor, please wait a moment."

When he was about to return to his own wizard tower through the precise space teleportation array at the bottom of the temporary wizard tower in the floating city, Wizard Most appeared and stopped him.

"Wizard Most, you called me, is there something else?"

Looking at the Moster wizard who suddenly appeared beside him, Taylor felt a little confused.

Did I do something inadvertently? Or did Kano violate the interests of other wizards when he was planning, and they came to me? Just when Taylor was a little confused, the old face of Most Wizard, who was smiling like a chrysanthemum, came to him.

“You are…”

Taylor was now even more confused.

“Ahem.”

Seeing Taylor's somewhat puzzled expression, Wizard Most restrained his smile, then he looked at Taylor and said.

"Wizard Taylor, there are two very important people who want you to meet them now."

"Big shot?"

This made Taylor a little confused, because he had never met any important people.

However, since he is a big shot, he will definitely go if the other party wants to see him, otherwise he will make the big shot unhappy and who knows what kind of things will happen to him in the future.

"Well, Hawks, I'll go out for a minute."

Taylor had just nodded in agreement when a feeling that couldn't be more familiar suddenly entangled his heart, and then disappeared from the spot, leaving Hawkes alone.

A flash of light passed by, and Taylor appeared in front of two wizards who looked kind and did not emit any aura.

Taylor felt a little dizzy and light-headed.

When he came to his senses, he saw a wizard in a red robe, with a huge body and red hair and beard, who was looking at him with a smile with his arms folded. Next to the red-robed wizard was a white-robed wizard in a pure white wizard robe, with beautiful eyes with pupils, a pure and flawless white, and a gentle face, but he looked cold.

After noticing that Taylor had recovered from the dizziness of teleportation, the red-robed wizard spoke first with a smile.

"I heard that you performed very well during the plane invasion war. Not only did you break the pattern of that continent in advance, but you were also the first to capture an angel. That's pretty good."

As soon as the red-robed wizard finished speaking, the white-robed wizard nodded. Although the white-robed wizard said nothing, Taylor still felt that the pupil-less eyes were staring at him, or rather, at his body.

"Thank you for your praise, sir. This is just what I should do. Even without me, you two sirs can still conquer this plane..."

Facing the praise from the two big shots, Taylor already had a vague idea of ​​where these two big shots came from. They were definitely the kind of people he couldn't reach. He didn't dare to take the credit rashly and just answered very humbly.

"Very cautious, Moffitt. This little guy is quite interesting."

The red-robed wizard said this, and when he saw that the wizard Murfit next to him didn't say anything, he curled his lips in boredom. This guy, even if he wanted to take something from this little guy, he had to leave a good impression first.

No wonder the light I practiced was so cold, and the whole person was so cold and indifferent...

After complaining in his mind, the red-robed wizard patted Taylor on the shoulder and told him his purpose.

"Little guy, we have no other purpose in meeting you this time. It's just that the blood flowing in your body makes us a little curious. The essence of your blood is very high. I believe you must have known it when you merged it. So name a price. We need two tubes of your blood."

After a few casual greetings, the red-robed wizard directly stated the purpose of him and the white-robed wizard's visit. After finding out why these two big men were looking for him, Taylor breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the special power of his spiritual space core had been discovered.

"So that's how it is, my lords. Since you need my Ghidorah bloodline, can I just hand over the Ghidorah monster organization that I have collected to you?"

Who would be willing to give up their own blood for nothing? Wizards have so many weird tricks. What if they don't use my blood to make something weird and cause me trouble? What should I do? Taylor didn't want his blood to be spilled. Even though half of his body was cut off, he sealed his wound before he fainted and took back the spilled blood and chopped limbs.

The red-robed wizard's eyes lit up when he heard this. He had never expected that this little fellow actually had body tissue from his bloodline.

Originally, he had already thought of offering a high price to let the little fellow take out his blood. Although the amount of blood between him and Malphite was not much, every wizard knew that his own blood could sometimes become a medium, and this medium could bring disaster.

Seeing that the red-robed wizard had no objection, Taylor directly took out the head of Ghidorah from his space storage ring.

Taylor's subsequent research and his own blood purification all used the long section of neck behind Ghidorah's head. He has not yet used the entire head to do anything else.

He originally planned to use King Ghidorah's head to create his own exclusive witchcraft prop, but now it's probably impossible.

After the hideous giant head was taken out, the two wizards' eyes lit up. They saw the original nature of the giant beast. To be precise, it was a product of the blood and projection of some powerful high-level space monster. It could also be said to be a low-end version of a hybrid.

This is enough for them. After all, they are not mainly researching space. Having such a low-end version of hybrid is enough for them to research something.

What's contained in this head is more valuable than Taylor's blood. After all, this giant beast itself is a low-end hybrid version, and Taylor is mixed with the blood of this giant beast. In terms of actual purity, Taylor can be said to be a hybrid of a hybrid.

"Can!"

The red-robed wizard agreed readily, then he looked at Taylor and asked.

"We are already wizards, and we all know some of the principles we should follow. Tell me, boy, what price do you want to give us this head?"

Before Taylor could speak, the red-robed wizard continued.

"Don't make these false claims. At our level of strength, it doesn't matter whether we have any connection with you or not. In our eyes, you are not as precious or valuable as we imagine. This is just a transaction."

He understood the thoughts of many wizards. Free things are the most expensive. If he wanted to exchange such a head for their favor or their protection, they would still find it troublesome.

Besides, what kind of resources can a first-level wizard use? What he wants is a trade, and a trade that is consensual is enough.

(End of this chapter)