In front of a tall castle, three level seven spell casters were blocked by the rune magic circle outside, so they could only wait quietly outside the castle.

"Can we succeed this time? It's been three months..."

"The Southern Spellcaster World is now completely mastered by Osmu. We can only look for Osmu, but Osmu's headquarters is very mysterious and no one can find it. We can only pass the strongholds that are spread throughout the Southern Spellcaster World, hoping to pass the message to the headquarters."

Although the three spellcasters are noble and also a dignified seventh-level spellcaster, they still maintain modesty in front of this castle. After all, this is a stronghold of Osmu, the actual controller of the southern spellcaster world.

Soon, some spellcasters walked out of the castle, and one of the female mages in the lead said coldly: "Let's go, Master Habel is willing to see you."

Then, the three spellcasters were taken into the castle.

"Welcome to the royal friends who have come from afar, we are meeting again!"

In the castle hall, an old wizard with silver hair and black wizard robe said to three strange casters with a smile.

These three spellcasters saluted slightly, and then said helplessly: "Dear Master Habel, this is our second time to visit you! Three months ago, on behalf of our great Black Moon Kingdom, we sent a request to Osmu, hoping that Osmu could send a powerful wizard to work with our royal family to block the footsteps of the Church of Light. I wonder if there is any news from your headquarters?"

These three level seven spellcasters are actually the special envoys of the King of the Black Moon Kingdom. They are here to contact Osmu, hoping to jointly resist the Church of Light.

Several consecutive wars have caused heavy losses to the Black Moon Royal Family. The Church of Light has not known why it has greatly improved its strength. Now it has been pressing step by step, and the balance between the two sides has been completely broken. The Black Moon Royal Family has had to ask for help from the Spellcaster World.

Master Haber still kept a smile and said calmly: "The headquarters has not sent any news so far. Please wait a little longer."

The three seventh-level mages of the Black Moon Royal Family changed their faces slightly, looked at each other, then took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Since there is no news yet, let's go back and wait!"

After saying that, the three spellcasters turned around and left.

After the three of them left, the face of Master Habel gradually calmed down and he sneered: "Hmph, Black Moon Royal Family? When we clean up the Northern Castor World, we will deal with you! When will the caster listen to the orders of a mere royal family?"

The three spellcasters could not hear what Master Habel said. However, they had just left the castle and then their faces became ugly.

"Damn, Osm didn't take our royal family seriously at all."

“What should I do now?”

They received the king's order three months ago, but so far, they have not contacted Osmu's headquarters. It is even more impossible to get Osmu's help.

"Now I can only report the situation to His Majesty the King, truthfully."

"That's all we can do..."

The three spellcasters all clenched their fists and soon disappeared.

****

In the magnificent palace, the king wearing a purple-gold crown was gloomy and listened to the reports of the following spellcasters.

"Your Majesty, just now the news came from the south, and Osm ignored our royal envoy at all."

After saying that, the casters below did not dare to look up. They knew deeply that the king in front of them had already begun to interfere in government affairs when he was the Eighth Prince. Later, he became the king and even developed the entire Black Moon Kingdom.

However, the Black Moon Kingdom encountered the Holy Light Empire of the Church of Light. Since the Church of Light annexed several small kingdoms, mainly based on the Kingdom of Light, and established the Holy Light Empire, its power has made rapid progress, and now a war to fight against heresy has broken out.

However, the Black Moon Kingdom, which has developed very fast, is no match for it. It is beaten step by step after contact, which makes many people unbelievable.

The king wearing a purple gold crown pondered for a while and said with a constant expression: "I had expected that Osmu is now busy dealing with the Northern Spellcaster World, so where will he help our royal family? What's more, I'm afraid in Osmu's eyes, our royal family is also an obstacle, and will be removed sooner or later! Hehe, but who knows that the entire Spellcaster World is the biggest threat? They are no longer as easy to deal with as before..."

The Eighth Prince became the king and felt everything was in control, but this time, facing the Church of Light, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Your Majesty, when Osm had not yet controlled the Southern Spellcaster World before, every time he fought with the Kingdom of Light, the three large spellcaster organizations in the Southern Spellcaster World would have some support. But now, Osm has no support at all. If this continues, it will be difficult for us to withstand the Church of Light alone. Otherwise, we will send people to the Northern Spellcaster World, where there are seven large spellcaster organizations, and maybe they can send some strength..."

Before he finished speaking, the Eighth Prince shook his head and said, "No need, the northern world of spellcasters is facing Osm's step by step, and it is even at a critical moment. How could they send someone to help us resist the Church of Light at this time? It is better to ask for oneself than to ask for others. I will leave to the royal elders' home and ask the elders of the home to take action. I believe that it will slightly relieve the pressure on the front line."

The Eight Prince knew that even if he had dispatched the Elders' House, relying solely on the power of the royal family, he could no longer stop the Church of Light. He hoped that Osmu and the Northern Spellcaster World would decide the winner as soon as possible. Only then would the royal family get the power support from the Spellcaster World...

Then, the Eighth Prince stood up and hurried to the Elders' House.

****

The cold ice field snow field is snowing heavily at this time. Even the city built by the spellcaster needs to use rune magic arrays to isolate the cold wind.

The City of Ice Domain has now become the most prosperous place on the entire Ice Domain Snow Field. The Dark Spirit Domain that dominates the City of Ice Domain has completely dominated the entire Ice Domain Snow Field.

"Master Merlin, after a month, we finally completely integrated the entire ice field and snow field. The Blood Lion Tower and some of the remaining spellcasters in the Ice and Snow Fort are willing to join our spellcaster alliance!"

Master Xingluo was reporting some things on the ice field snowfield to Mei Lin in detail. Since defeating the Blood Lion Tower and the Ice and Snow Fortress, the entire ice field snowfield has actually only one huge force, the Dark Spirit Realm. It is only a matter of time before it can be integrated into the entire ice field snowfield.

However, it is a difficult problem for the remaining spell casters. It is impossible for everyone to join the Dark Spirit Realm. You must know that the selection of the Dark Spirit Realm is very strict.

Finally, Merlin proposed to reorganize a force called the Spellcaster Alliance, which will also help unify the entire Spellcaster world in the future.

Master Xingluo has no doubt about Merlin's "crazy words" to integrate the entire spellcaster world, because in this month, he even went to the southern spellcaster world to inquire about Osmu's news for Merlin.

"Master Xingluo, the matter on the snow field in the ice field is nothing. Now it is basically controlled by the Spellcasters Alliance! Have you found out the news about the Osmu headquarters I want?"

Merlin said in a calm voice.

"Osmu headquarters? Mage Merlin, I have been inquiring about the news about Osmu headquarters for a long time, but no one knows where Osmu's headquarters is? However, in the southern Spellcaster World, Osmu's strongholds are everywhere. Perhaps you can find Osmu's headquarters from Osmu's strongholds."

Merlin closed his eyes slightly. He had been delaying too much time on the ice field and snow fields. He needed to speed up the process of unifying the entire caster world. After all, according to his understanding, the Black Moon Kingdom seems to not last long.

"I'll go to the Southern Spellcaster World in person!"

Meilin stood up, then came outside the castle, patted the three-headed demon dragon's head, and whispered: "Let's go, let's fight!"

"roar……"

The three-headed demon dragon seemed very excited, spread its wings, and instantly took Meilin to the sky and flew towards the south.
Chapter completed!