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Next, in the video, Francis asked, "Speaker Lole, could you tell us about how you perceive the future from the players’ act of killing demons..."

Regarding this question, almost all the speakers were quite curious, given the current situation, Lole should have answered it, and this answer would affect the Wizard World’s future.

With expectations set, they watched more intently.

In the video, Lole stated with extre seriousness, "Through the actions of players, I can see the future..."

"See the future?"

"How is that possible?"

"Why isn’t it good? Is soone resisting us?"

The faces of the twenty-two speakers present involuntarily revealed surprised and puzzled looks, as they turned to Lole and voiced their questions aloud.

Simultaneously, Francis in the video also expressed his doubts, which were generally aligned with their questions.

Lole smiled, without answering their question, and simply pointed to the video being played.

In the video, Lole sighed and said word by word, "Much worse than this, Speaker Francis, in the future I see, you will die..."

Upon hearing this comnt from Lole, the atmosphere at the scene instantly froze.

So were incredulous, so were stupefied, while so speakers managed to remain calm and refrained from asking questions, continuing to watch the video.

It wasn’t necessarily that they were more calm and rational than Francis, rather they had certain expectations since the mont they entered the eting room.

If it weren’t for such a major event, Francis would not have convened an ergency eting.

And now, the major event they anticipated was unfolding, and it was far greater than they had previously imagined, so they could only barely maintain calm and listen to Lole speak as if reciting poetry, "In the not-too-distant future, the Plane Gate will be pushed open by a giant silver wolf with wings."

"Following it will be many fourth or fifth-tier, even sixth-tier beings..."

Lole’s voice lingered in every speaker’s ear, with each sentence making their hearts sink as if mountains continuously pressed down.

"Is there a way to change all this?" Francis’s heavy voice sounded in the video.

"Of course there is... chanical Wizards... Abyssal Wizards... beyond imagination powerful... worst-case scenario..."

At this point, the speakers finally exhaled gently.

Fortunately, Lole had made so preparations in advance; even in the worst-case scenario, they would not end up as slaves.

Regarding Lole’s prophecy of the future, they were not entirely free of suspicion.

However, no matter how they looked at it, Lole couldn’t extract significant enough benefits from it.

Additionally, the conjectures and guidance he provided further substantiated the fact that he could see the future.

Combining the two aspects forced them, despite having suspicions, to believe Lole’s words to so extent.

The video continued to play.

Next was Francis asking his doubts as a seeker, and Lole answered confidently.

Through this exchange, any doubts in the hearts of all present were completely eliminated.

Everything had clues to be followed; this was enough for them to fully believe.

"Gentlen, we’ve all finished watching the video. Now I propose that the Alliance will tilt all resources they can use towards Abyssal Wizardry and chanical Wizardry projects in the future, with special support. Who’s in favor, and who’s against?" Francis asked, looking around.

"I have no objections, but I have one question for Speaker Lole." Ugo, the Wood Elent speaker of the Fifth Ring, spoke first.

Francis didn’t respond but turned his gaze to Lole, and so did Ugo.

"You may." Lole raised his hand with a smile and made a gesture to invite.

"Can you see how long it specifically takes for that ’not-too-distant’ future?" Ugo imdiately asked, "If there is no specific ti, can you give an approximate ti?"

Seeing the future cos in many forms, so blurry, so clear.

Just like the Goddess of Fate, burned by Yasen, couldn’t see the future where she died.

Therefore, they once speculated that what he saw might be very blurry, and perhaps just a few fragnts.

Yet, Lole could see so specific Wizard systems from the future, which were evidently much clearer than the future seen by the Goddess of Fate.

He desperately wanted to know whether he could calculate the precise ti of the Silver Wolf’s arrival.

If possible, they would undoubtedly be more prepared.

Including Francis, all eyes were focused on Lole.

This question was sothing they were eager to know.

"If our Plane Expansion is carried out in a blanket approach, it won’t co to the Wizard Plane within at least three thousand years." Lole contemplated for a long ti before giving a cautious answer.

Compared to the previous life, he was confident that he could advance the ti of Plane Expansion by two thousand years in this life.

In other words, in less than a thousand years to find the Spatial Penetration Rune, and construct the corresponding Witchcraft.

In the two thousand years ahead, as long as no chaotic expansion happens, they will basically not encounter a territory covered by the Silver Wolf.

Add it all up, they roughly have three thousand years of developnt ti.

The level of developnt will determine the Wizard Civilization’s fate.

"Wait a minute, I understand the three thousand years, but what is this Plane Expansion? What does blanket Plane Expansion even an?" Before Ugo could speak, Jerald spoke out to ask.

Lole’s previous half sentence, he understood each word’s aning individually, but when put together, he was completely puzzled.

"Ah, I almost forgot that you all didn’t know this yet."

Lole smiled and began to explain slowly, "A so-called plane is a world."

"Our Wizard World itself is a plane, and the Abyss is another plane."

"Interestingly, our Wizard Plane is inherently connected to the Abyss Plane with no plane barrier to separate them."

"Beyond the Abyss and the Wizard Plane, there are star-like planes scattered around us; between the Wizard Plane and them, there’s a thick plane barrier isolating them, which is what we perceive as the world’s edge."

"Including the Wizard Plane, a total of seven thousand three hundred and twenty-eight planes make up a Plane Group."

"As for the so-called blanket expansion, it’s expanding outward from our Wizard Plane as the center."

Here, Lole paused slightly and looked at the engrossed, imnsely excited speakers with a smile, and said in a joking tone, "Gentlen, let tell you a joke, when I saw this Plane Group, I subconsciously gave it a new na, it’s called the ’Wizard Plane Group’."

In Lole’s words, there was clearly no word intended to incite emotions.

Yet listening to these words completely without missing a beat, the speakers, regardless of how calm a person was, were moved.

Especially the last five words of the final sentence.

The Wizard Plane Group.

"The Wizard Plane Group... the Wizard Plane Group..." The Dragon Bear speaker murmured, clenching and unclenching his fists repeatedly, feeling a fla burning in his heart.

"The Wizard Plane Group..." Yasen looked up at the sky, his gaze seemingly penetrating the Wizard Tower, through the plane barrier, and seeing vast territories.

"The Wizard Plane Group..." The Soul Mage Donico slowly closed his eyes, imagining the endless exciting future.

The speakers each reacted differently, but shared the sa excited mood.

The world outside is so vast, which also ans they have more materials to study, more territories, and more opportunities to acquire marvels.

Whether it’s the marvel in Yasen’s hand that can repair the Fire Elent Origin Container, or Lole’s marvel that can see the future, they all yearned for them.

However, Yasen’s marvel didn’t have much use for most of them, while Lole’s marvel was useful but clearly unattainable, leaving them to hope for more marvels outside.

"Speaker Lole, could this joke possibly co true?" Francis looked at Lole, asking with serious sincerity.

His question contained many anings.

The two most crucial anings were whether there were stronger enemies aside from the Silver Wolf from other planes?

Could the Tier Six Abyss Wizards or chanical Wizards handle everything?

"Yes!" Lole decisively provided the answer.

"Then let’s strive to turn this joke into reality." Francis smiled.

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