Then, six more streams of light of different colors flew into the Teleportation Array, stopping beside the massive War Fortress, transforming into the forms of Speaker Jerald and the other six council mbers.
"Ted, activate the Cross-plane Teleportation Array to the Dragon Eagle Plane." Imdiately afterward, Francis’s voice entered Ted’s mind.
"Yes, ntor." Ted bowed to the Cross-plane Teleportation Array and then imdiately began adjusting the direction of the teleportation, shifting it from the Purple Mist Plane to the Dragon Eagle Plane.
At the sa ti, the witches waiting outside the Teleportation Array, upon seeing the sudden appearance of the council mbers at the Cross-plane Teleportation Array, hurriedly bowed in salute.
"Greetings, Speaker Jerald, Speaker Aisling, Theo..."
"Greetings, Speaker Jerald, Speaker Aisling, Theo..."
Their faces were filled with surprise, joy, and curiosity.
On the Continent Communication Device, they often saw the faces, videos, and conjectures of these big figures.
As for reality, for many, this was the first ti seeing these important figures in person.
"Buzz—"
Just then, the Space Runes beneath the Cross-plane Teleportation Array lit up again, bursting out with a jet-black Space Elent, enveloping Jerald and the others.
In the next instant, they disappeared from the Cross-plane Teleportation Array.
"Haha, I actually saw six council mbers in person at once. Today is really lucky!"
"Indeed, I originally wanted to drag a classmate to the Vast Sea Plane to do tasks today, but he said the experint was at a critical mont and couldn’t leave, missing this grand scene. When I tell him later, he’ll definitely regret it."
"That War Fortress just now was more than ten tis larger than a Tier Four War Fortress. Could it be a Tier Five War Fortress?"
"Almost certainly, I didn’t expect the council mbers to have already developed a Tier Five War Fortress. The chanical Wizards will surely be overjoyed."
"If you’re envious, you can also switch to being a chanical Wizard. I rember that an Elental Faction wizard can beco a chanical Wizard with the help of a Soul Mage and Life Wizard to create a body."
"Nonsense, if your Elental Control Talent qualifies, you can switch factions for free. Those unqualified who want to beco chanical Wizards have to pay ten billion Magic Crystals just to buy a Third Ring body. Who can afford that?"
"Yes, and it’s even harder to break through to the Fourth Ring as a chanical Wizard than it is in the Space Faction. At least a few of Speaker Lor’s students in the Space Faction have succeeded, but only Speaker Vincentia has succeeded in the chanical Wizard Faction. It’s terrifying," said a Fire Elent Great Wizard in agreent.
Unconsciously, the conversation shifted to the difficulties of breakthroughs. Upon hearing the Fire Elent Great Wizard’s words, almost all Elental Mages present showed a look of regret.
If they had the talent, who wouldn’t want to beco a noble Spatial Mage or chanical Wizard?
But ultimately, those with talent are few, and even those with talent who can break through to the Fourth Ring in these two factions are rare; they aren’t the best choice.
"Alright, mages heading to the Purple Mist Plane, quickly enter the Teleportation Array. The Cross-plane Teleportation Array will activate in one minute, and those not in the Teleportation Array will have to queue again with Magic Crystals," Ted shook his head, interrupting the youngsters’ speculation.
Regarding these youngsters’ talks about the breakthrough difficulty of the chanical Wizard Faction compared to the Space Faction, he didn’t agree.
The exact situation of Speaker Lor’s students the youngsters didn’t understand, but he did.
Except for Speaker Lor’s youngest student, all other students reportedly failed to break through and could only barely advance to the Fourth Ring relying on Breakthrough Dew.
In truth, the breakthrough difficulties in the two factions are almost the sa, not a path a common person can take.
"Yes, Legislator Ted."
"Got it."
"Quickly, quickly into the Teleportation Array."
The area outside the Cross-plane Teleportation Array beca lively instantly, as mages going to the Purple Mist Plane either flew or piloted a spaceship into the Cross-plane Teleportation Array.
...
Dragon Eagle Plane, above a sea area.
"Test here." Francis, controlling the Tier Five War Fortress, stopped it and spoke.
"Agreed."
"I’m not even hoping to replicate a complete trait, even so shadow would be enough."
"Hope is dim."
"Tsk, don’t say discouraging things, maybe Attack Witchcraft is an exception?"
Following the War Fortress, Speaker Jerald and the other six council mbers also stopped, their eyes closely watching the War Fortress, their mouths not idle.
"Woosh, woosh—"
Amidst the sound of waves, Francis activated the Thunder Elent 5.9 Ring Witchcraft ’Starry Sky Thunder Eyes’ inscribed by Theo.
A purple beam radiating terrifying Thunder Elent fluctuations was unleashed from the purple rune chains carved outside the War Fortress, suddenly striking the ocean below.
Space shattered, seawater evaporated.
All objects touched by this thunder beam weren’t spared, all instantly turning to nothingness.
However, seeing this, Francis and Jerald among the six council mbers showed no reaction.
Without a doubt, the trait of the Starry Sky Thunder Eyes witchcraft wasn’t retained either.
Unwilling to give up, Francis also activated another dual-elent Fire and Wood witchcraft, Sun-Eroding Root, stirring elents within a ten-thousand-mile radius without rest.
But unfortunately, the result was not much different.
"It seems it indeed won’t work," Jerald sighed sowhat helplessly.
"It’s now November 3299, in just over a month, Speaker Lor and Speaker Vincentia will erge from seclusion."
Francis said, "I will invite them to conduct a test then. If it still doesn’t work, we can only wait for the Tier Six War Fortress to be developed to test again."
"Their witchcrafts are quite unique, perhaps they might be an exception?"
Both Lor and Vincentia’s ti is precious, Francis doesn’t want to disturb them unnecessarily lest it disrupts their inspiration.
But with the thirty-third Grand Council about to start, inviting them to help test the War Fortress shouldn’t be an issue.
...
Wizard Calendar, January 7, 3300.
Just after the third Grand Council of the Wizard Alliance ended, Francis once again brought Lor, Vincentia, and seventeen curious council mbers to the Dragon Eagle Plane.
Unlike last ti, this ti, besides the Feather-Whirl Sixfold Oath inscribed by Aisling on the colossal Tier Five War Fortress, the other four witchcrafts were Lor’s Space Jumping Witchcraft, Void Realm Witchcraft, Space Decay Witchcraft, and Vincentia’s Destructive Duet.
Above the sea, Francis first activated Lor’s Space Jumping Witchcraft.
Roughly two-sevenths of the Space Runes on the Tier Five War Fortress flickered with a faint ghostly light.
One second...
Ten seconds...
The nineteen council mbers of the Wizard Alliance stood on the clouds, staring blankly at the Tier Five War Fortress that flashed for a full half-minute with ghostly light.
However, besides the continuously shimring ghostly light, nothing happened.
"Speaker Lor, I have a question to ask you." After half a minute of silence, within the War Fortress, Francis projected his perception, sending a resonant ssage towards Lor.
"Feel free to ask," Lor nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly curving before quickly disappearing.
"At what ring did your Space Jumping Witchcraft begin to exhibit traits?" Francis asked.
"From the very mont I constructed the space jumping witchcraft, what you refer to as traits had already begun materializing," Lor said, suppressing a chuckle and maintaining a composed deanor as he surveyed the room with a hint of surprise before speaking slowly, "I’ve never ntioned it, but haven’t you heard about it from my students?"
It was only recently that he learned Francis was conducting a test on trait retention.
To this end, without unnecessary discussion, he inscribed the runes of his three core witchcraft techniques in the War Fortress.
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