A noun entry: Wizard

"Spatial power, is the target the Nightmare King? Could it be...?"

Bernard's gaze fell on Russell.

He has determined that Russell is the chosen one of the wizarding world, and it is not impossible for him to wield the power of space.

But he hesitated. He was already confident of victory and the Nightmare King was no threat, so why did he still need to make a move?

Moreover, they used the power of space, clearly intending to conceal themselves.

What benefit would killing the Nightmare King bring him?

And then there was that fleeting fluctuation of the King's Soul that I had sensed earlier...

Are they all Russell?

It is said that he is also at the Soul level, far exceeding his own Wizard level.

If there truly is a Child of the World, then the hopes of all wizards rest upon his shoulders.

Fortunately, the other party did not seem reckless and knew to conceal themselves.

If it weren't for Bernard's extensive experience, he wouldn't have been able to detect the fluctuations of the King's Soul at that time.

They also cannot comprehend the power of spatial elements.

Russell will manage to fool them.

"The evil god's conspiracy, the undercover agent in the Wizarding Association, the birth of the World's Child... The Wizarding Continent has been quiet for so long, it seems that chaos is about to break out soon."

Bernard sighed.

Only in times of chaos, and in the event of a crisis that threatens the wizarding world, will a Child of the World be born.

That was the era in which he lived.

On the Wizarding Continent, countless races wage war against each other, and an evil god from elsewhere has its eye on this world without gods.

That's how the Son of the World came into being.

How similar is the current situation to that of back then?

"In any case, let's pretend nothing happened. I can't show too much interest in Russell."

"However, Russell's performance this time has probably already caught the eye of the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Fine, I'll do my best."

"Among so many old friends, only I came back. There must be some significance to it. It can't just be good luck."

Bernard looked out at the land before him.

The will of the wizarding world is truly unfathomable.

He and August collected the Nightmare King's corpse before descending into the Wizard's Fortress.

Bernard has nothing to say.

As soon as August entered the wizard fortress, many wizards felt a terrifying heat wave hit them.

Many wizards even subconsciously released defensive spells to resist the terrifying heatwave.

August also noticed this and used his mental energy to envelop himself, ensuring that the power of the embers would not dissipate.

His body temperature at this moment was high enough to leave a mark directly on the Nightmare King's body.

This shows just how high the temperature is.

In ancient times, embers were not used by fourth-tier wizards.

Even a sixth-tier wizard needs to accumulate contributions for a long time to transform himself into an ash body.

This also led to a rapid increase in August's strength, making him a powerful figure even among fifth-tier individuals.

"Haimer, take care of the trivial matters. I'll go back to the Wizard Association first to organize the wizard army and reclaim the lost territory of the Dream Clan."

August said something, then took to the air and returned to the Wizarding Association.

He didn't linger.

There was nothing that August could do; even if he used his mental energy to envelop himself and isolate himself from the high temperature, he couldn't completely block it.

The wizards were drenched in sweat from the heat, and the wizard apprentices were even more exhausted, so they had to stay away from August.

I originally wanted to get a closer look at a fourth-tier wizard.

Unfortunately, they couldn't even get close.

August left, and the Dream Clan was completely wiped out, becoming history.

The Nightmare Clan lost its king. Although a large number of Nightmare Clan members still exist, for a race to lose a fourth-tier member is no different from annihilation.

Sooner or later, they will be completely divided up by the races bordering the Nightmare Clan.

The Wizarding Association has no interest in the more distant Nightmare Clan territories, or rather, it is not ready to take them over for the time being.

The most important thing right now is to occupy all of the Dream Clan's territory.

Let's consolidate this territory first, then we can talk about other things.

With the matter settled, Russell, carrying a massive amount of terminology dust, remained at the Dream Clan fortress.

Waiting for reinforcements from the Wizarding Association.

The wizards and wizard apprentices in the Wizard Fortress alone are far from enough to conquer the Dream Clan's territory.

Faced with territory acquired for free, the Wizarding Association naturally went into overdrive.

Before the other races could react, a large number of airships sailed out from the Wizarding Association.

Led by a fourth-tier wizard from the Arcane Tower, the group included five third-tier wizards, a large number of first and second-tier wizards, and a vast number of wizard apprentices.

They are determined to completely conquer the Dream Clan's territory.

Russell was assigned many tasks by Haimer at the Dream Clan Fortress.

There was nothing they could do; he had made a significant contribution to the war, and the wizards respected him greatly.

There were many things that Haimer couldn't attend to, so Russell had to step in.

Two days later, the wizard army's airships flew over, blotting out the sky.

This time, the Wizarding Association dispatched almost all of its airships.

After a brief integration, Russell and the other wizards boarded airships and flew towards the Dream Clan's territory.

With the Dream Clan's territory reclaimed, the so-called border between the Wizards and the Dream Clan no longer exists.

What needs to be guarded against are other races.

After the two territories were combined, there were originally three races bordering the wizards, but now one of them, the Dream Clan, will be removed.

After removing the races that border both Wizards and Dreamers, there are now five races that border Wizards.

Defense forces need to be increased, but it is still within acceptable limits.

As the humans who have taken root in the Dream Clan's territory develop, even more wizards will emerge.

This pressure will gradually decrease.

One factor that constrains population growth is the availability of sufficient land.

The vast lands of the Dream Clan now await human development.

Wizards travel by airship and are stationed at various borders.

The order for the Great Migration has been issued to various kingdoms and empires, instructing them to send large numbers of their people to the Dream Clan's territory.

Some airships landed at important cities of the Dream Clan, while others flew to the borders of various races.

Russell knew the route of the airship he was on and knew it was heading towards the Dream Clan's royal court.

"Lord Russell, I heard that you played a key role in the war against the Dream Clan."

A soft, alluring voice rang out.

Evelyn, with her alluring and seductive appearance, walked up to Russell.

She wore a loose black robe, yet it still subtly outlined her stunning figure.

Russell touched his wrist to make sure he wasn't wearing a cotton wristband before he felt relieved.

Otherwise, I'd probably embarrass myself.

"Lady Evelyn, you flatter me. What can a second-tier wizard like me do on this battlefield? It's all thanks to Lord Bernard."

"I was merely following behind Lord Bernard, taking a sip or two of soup."

Russell smiled.

"Lord Russell is too modest," Evelyn said with a flirtatious smile as she spoke to Russell.