Of course, Wu Chen would not allow faith to appear in the main plane, nor would he allow the gods to be attracted to the sight of the gods too early. There are thousands of semi-planes and planes in the magic universe, and planes are born at every moment, and planes are destroyed. Among them, there are new planes that become deserts of faith.

However, if those planes do not know the specific coordinates, it is very difficult to find them in the turbulence of time and space. Secondly, most of the new planes are very unstable and have various defects. The acquisition is disproportionate to the risk. Therefore, it is not uncommon for a new plane. The plane that is easy to reach and stable, can accommodate a very high upper limit of power, and has the conditions for the birth of intelligent species.

Not to mention the main plane, everyone on the scene, including the two mages, did not discover this, otherwise they would not have been so calm.

Now Wu Chen is facing a difficult problem. He must resolutely block his faith and pay attention to methods, so as not to escape from the world at all costs.

The "Great Demon King" entrenched here and was extremely cruel...

If such stories are promoted, those who come will probably be strong people who are determined to eliminate demons. Immigrants who meet Wu Chen's requirements will avoid them like snakes and scorpions!

Now, the altar is under construction and believers have gathered here, but Wu Chen has not yet found a suitable method.

If you want to kill these priests, it is as simple as strangling a few ants. The problem is...

At this moment, Wu Chen's heart moved. In a tent, someone took out an item and called Figo's name!

Of course, Figo is not Wu Chen's real name. Originally, this summoning should have no effect, but Wu Chen is the Lord of the plane, and this item is filled with his breath.

A simple tent was lit with an oil lamp, and the dim light pulled out two long shadows. Sara Abu Seyf took his apprentice and sang a spell lowly at a piece of clothing in the center of the magic circle. The unique and secret magic waves were transmitted in this world. Suddenly, the magic circle lit up, and the clothes were slowly supported by an invisible body.

This is a magic apprentice's robe, Wu Chen's old thing. At this time, two golden eyes lit up in the dark hood. The apprentice exclaimed, but was stopped by the salad. He faced Wu Chen's projection, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Salute to you, Your Highness!"

Your Highness? Wu Chen doesn’t like this title.

"Are you looking for me?" Wu Chen took a step forward, and the magic circle burst like paper. The apprentice's face changed drifted back again, but Sala seemed to have not seen it, and remained respectfully: "Yes, Your Highness, I brought greetings from the middle-level mage of Uris and the news of Miss Vivian!"

"Vivian..." Wu Chen muttered, and when he was out of his mind, a trace of power overflowed, and his voice immediately became as sonorous and thick as Lei Yin. Sala's face finally changed, when Wu Chen remembered who Vivian was.

That elf female slave, elf...

Wu Chen pondered that elves are also magical species, with long life, outstanding elemental affinity and talent, both men and women have extremely handsome appearance, passionate and natural, and the pursuit of artistic nature...

Perhaps, it is also good to add an elf clan!

Wu Chen sat down in the chair, under his robe, as if there was a body supporting such movements. Sala's attitude became even more respectful, and the apprentice retreated to the entrance, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Tell me what you want, just say it, just be more straightforward!"

Salad did not look up, "One of the way, it was to send you a warning, and secondly... it was Yuris's instructions. He thought about your current situation and your needs!"

"He wants to know, then what about you?"

"I'm the same!"

"So, are you still a plane merchant?"

"Shame, my qualifications are dull and I can't break through the middle level in my life. Seeing that the fire of life is about to be extinguished, I have to let go of everything and make a try! Because of this, Uris gave me a suggestion, he told me your story, and I stayed nearby and waited!"

"So, do you want me to force my promotion for you, or are you coveting divinity?"

Sala's face changed drastically, and her spine bent deeply, "I must not dare to be so greedy. Middle level, middle level is enough!"

"Oh, it's the promotion, let me think about it... You want to advance to the middle level before you die and usher in the first transformation of your soul, so that after death, the soul can retain most of the memories and emotions... You want to transform into the undead!"

Wu Chen's words exposed the extreme privacy in Sala's heart. His old body shook slightly. A mage who wanted to transform into a dead soul was heresy in the Gray Robe Mage Association.

Even so, his voice was still firm and hesitant: "Yes, Your Highness!"

"How do you confirm that I have such power, do you just know that I have divinity?"

Sala did not look up, "I can't be sure, Your Highness, but I'm at my end!"

"What a desperate person!" Wu Chen stood up, and in an instant, his invisible body merged with the whole world, and his clothes fell, but at this time, the whole world had a will. This will only permeate in the tent, only appearing around the mage and the apprentice. On the spiritual level, even an apprentice was keen, so the apprentice's knees were bent by the impulse in his heart. He knelt down, with the dignity of a mage, and kneeled in front of the will of the world. Sara tried her best to fight the impulse in her heart, and her whole body fell down with trembling. He lay on the ground, and the horror and ecstasy appeared alternately on his face, and suddenly became hoarse and chapped his throat and said with difficulty, "Position, plane, plane Lord!"

"You've bet right, mage, you're lucky, but I hope your abilities are better than luck!"

"I will serve you wholeheartedly!"

"Very good!" The whole world expressed a faint pleasure in his soul. "I need to strangle the bed bugs outside now, but I hope that it will not cause panic among ordinary people. I need the world to be more lively, but I hope that this kind of lively will not have any threat... Do you understand what I mean?"

Salad leaned down his head deeply, "Yes, what you want is immigration, not robbers!"

"Do you know how to do it?"

“Yes, in your will is everything!”

A contract was reached in such an exchange. After Sala's words fell, the hymn outside had reached its climax. The will of the world that filled the surroundings left. Sala stood up with the help of her apprentice, and the two walked out of the tent speechlessly!

"tutor!"

"Nothing needs to be said, child, it's too late now. Even if the clone of the God of Light comes, it cannot save the fate of those people!"
Chapter completed!