Everything has changed from extreme tranquility to extreme movement.

This is a battle between all races and elves.

I only saw countless humans, monsters, orcs, and these races with their own territory today, like ants, densely formed the tide like sea, and launched a desperate attack on a magnificent and magnificent palace on the vast ground.

The weapons they held were all kinds of weapons, some were snatched from the elves, and were decorated with gorgeous magical elves or wands, some were just rough and weak magical scents, and some even just a bone and a broken shield.

In any case, at this time, this ragged army of various tribes flocked to the palace ahead with their ridiculous weapons.

The sky has been dyed with bloody colors, and dense army from the sky to the earth, omnipresently attacking the palace. However, under this bloody sky, the palace was like bathing in a rainbow, spreading the vast lawn and flowers dripping with dewdrops. After careful sculptures and decorations, all the peaceful and elegant scenes have now become battlefields.

The elves' exquisite armor had long been stained with blood. The nobles in golden silk robes no longer cared about the elegance of their decor. They looked hurried, their faces were frightened and angry, hiding behind the ornate gardens, holding their wands tightly as they watched the elves in front of them screaming and being submerged in the tide of angry mobs.

The nobles screamed and fled in the midst of the war. Unfortunately, at this time, there were still high-level mages in the sky who were standing on the clouds, holding magic wands and various mysterious magic weapons, looking down at these nobles who had beaten all races in the past like gods. Whenever they found that a nobleman showed up, they would ruthlessly burn them into ashes...

The bloody sky, the cracked earth, everything is an amazing scene of war.

Lynch looked at the doomsday scene, and at this moment, he felt as if he had turned back and saw the day when the glorious plane collapsed.

At this time, Lynch knew that all this was actually an illusion, and his true self should be sitting on the seat of the Gilded Rose Tower of the Tower of Inheritance.

However, at this moment, he could not help but be shocked by the scenes, as if he was reborn tens of millions of years ago, witnessed and even participated in that war...

“Where are the people at Auckland Academy?”

Lynch looked around desperately, trying to find someone related to Auckland Academy. He did not forget his purpose of coming here, but to accept the inheritance of Auckland Academy.

But after searching for a long time, I didn't see any signs...

Maybe I've seen it by accident, but because Lynch has never seen the face of his predecessor, he doesn't know it. In addition, over the years, the academy's spells have been changed for several generations, which is very different from the original spells before.

finally……

After a while, the battlefield began to gradually become quiet...

The roar gradually calmed down and the war gradually faded.

The soldiers of all races had already captured the entire palace, but they seemed not very happy at this time. Perhaps they had not known how many years of resistance and battle had lasted, which had long numbed them. Even if they had captured this crucial palace, they did not cheer.

At this time, they were like robots, acting silently. The slightly injured people helped to restrain the bodies and bandage the seriously injured companions. The rest were disturbing the battlefield to find out if there were any fish that had missed the net.

Everything is so orderly...

It can be seen that they are already so skilled in these battlefields. With so many races and so many numbers, they can actually cooperate like one person, and there seems to be no barrier between them.

Obviously, this is an era of unity and writing. The coalition forces of all ethnic groups have resisted together for countless years. The gap between races cannot compare to the pain of being oppressed together...

And at this moment...

But I only saw that in this silence, someone sent a signal, and a loud bang sounded, and a huge magic wave spread across the world like a ripples.

At this time, I saw a young mage stepping out from the clouds. His robe sounded in the wind, and the black hair danced wildly behind him. He looked very young, but he looked like he was in his twenties, but his eyes were filled with maturity and thoroughness that was inconsistent with his age.

His eyes swept around, and the high-level mages nodded to him, not knowing what they said to each other, but the high-level mages around him took a step back, as if raising their hands to him, representing respect.

Then I only heard the young mage laughing loudly, and then raised my hand to outline it in the air. I saw a space gate that was more than one person high, and it immediately took shape.

Then the young mage casually drew a double-handed broad sword from an elf corpse on the ground from the air, and then he pushed the broad sword against his shoulder with one hand and held the staff in the other, and walked towards the space gate without hesitation.

The background is calm and chic...

When everyone saw his back completely disappearing into the gate of space, they were slightly silent for a moment...

Then……

The picture began to dim and it became increasingly difficult to see what was happening behind it.

"Damn!"

At this time, Lynch's mood undoubtedly saw that history was out of context on a critical page, and that mood could only be vented with swear words.

You know, the subsequent history is really too important for Lynch.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be able to answer many questions.

The first is the big sword with two hands.

Because the distance is too far, the picture is not very clear, and Lynch can't see clearly at all. Is that the same thing as the two-handed sword he picked up in the glory plane!

Most importantly, where did this young man go?

After all, if it was really the same big sword, I'm afraid this young man would be the legendary dean.

And the most important thing is...

Did this dean go to the glory plane?

If you go, what happened? What happened to him and those races hidden in the glorious plane?
Chapter completed!