Wizard: I use my omniscience to interpret the truth.

Chapter 180 Floating City

After climbing for a short while, the spaceship suddenly broke through the thick clouds, and a boundless, clear space suddenly unfolded before our eyes.

A fierce wind howled, and there was nothing left to obstruct the view at the end of the sky. A giant floating city suspended in space stood silently under the sunlight.

Upon seeing this, everyone on the spaceship couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

Byron, who had been dozing with his eyes closed, was also startled awake and turned to look at the window.

He saw a giant floating city, several kilometers long, floating in mid-air.

Looking into the distance, the base of the floating city was made up of pieces of metal, and hundreds of chain-like unknown tentacles extended from the bottom of the metal, hanging down into the space, constantly drawing in free magic power for its own power.

The entire floating city was shrouded in a multi-ringed magical barrier resembling a semi-transparent glass dome. The inner layer shimmered with a silvery-blue light, while the outer layer glowed with a pale golden-gray light, isolating it from the turbulent void currents and the erosion from the high altitude.

Inside the floating city, countless light trails of varying thickness crisscrossed the city, resembling the veins of a galaxy, and those were the navigation channels for the small simulated flying shuttles.

Seeing this, his eyes were fixed on Byron, and he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"So this is the floating city used for the Great Expedition? It's truly magnificent!"

"It's truly unbelievable that such fortress-level floating cities are standard equipment for every Saint-Stigmata Wizard!"

Eliza, sitting next to Byron, echoed his sentiments upon hearing his words.

"After each third-ring wizard becomes a Saint-marked wizard, the Wizard Council will provide them with a floating city as the basis for interdimensional expeditions."

"And this is just the standard equipment for Saint Mark Wizards to independently conquer other worlds. If it is a mandatory mission organized by the Holy Tower, then the Eternal Sky City, which is at the level of the Origin Space Fortress, will be used as the conquest platform, mobile world fortress and command center."

Hearing Eliza's words, Byron nodded, his eyes filled with longing, and sighed.

"If the floating city alone is this vast and magnificent, imagine the sheer size and grandeur of the Eternal Heavenly Palace, a fortress-level structure! It's truly something to look forward to!"

The spaceship slowly approached the floating city. As the distance closed, the floating city, which was originally somewhat blurry, became clearer and clearer.

The towering buildings and domed palaces in the floating city are also laid out in layers along the metal base, with varying heights and shapes. The exterior is engraved with giant runes, and a continuous stream of magic flows into the buildings along the patterns.

A giant circular platform surrounds the city, serving as a teleportation plaza for expeditions. Dozens of interdimensional teleportation arrays are laid out in sequence, with a typical dark purple light, distorting space, pulsating at the center of each array.

However, at this moment, both the densely packed buildings in the city and these circular platforms were completely silent, as if the entire floating city were a dead city.

The spaceship entered the outer barrier at this moment, and a soft, simulated buffer light film appeared around it.

After passing through layers of light membranes, the spaceship entered the floating city's exclusive spaceship docking platform and slowly landed on it.

After the spaceship came to a stop, Conrad stood up, looked around, and then slowly spoke, looking at the people in the spaceship who were watching him.

"The other official wizards who will be entering the world of the Radiant Gods with you have not yet arrived, and the floating city is not yet ready for space jump. Please wait in the spaceship for a while, and we will notify you separately once everything is ready."

After saying this, Conrad suddenly disappeared from the spaceship.

Upon seeing this, the people on the spaceship were silent for a moment before they recovered and began to have excited conversations with those they knew.

"Since there's even a certified wizard accompanying us to that world, doesn't that mean our safety is guaranteed?"

"Yes, those are official wizards! As long as we follow them, our safety will be guaranteed. Even if they eat the meat and we only get soup, I'll be happy!"

"Stop dreaming. What kind of people are formal wizards, and what kind of beings are we? It's ridiculous that we would be protected by them."

"Furthermore, even if you could stay by the side of a legitimate wizard, are you sure you'd be safe, instead of dying even faster? You need to understand the dangers they face—dangers we simply have no way to resist!"

"That's true. Anyone who can get a formal wizard to take action must be of equal strength. If you get caught up in the battle of such beings, you won't even know how you died."

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Listening to the discussions among the people in the spaceship, Byron remained silent, but thought to himself.

It seems that not everyone is like me, able to obtain relevant information from their mentor or other channels.

From this perspective, I still have a significant advantage in the early stages.

Dylan and the others had heard Byron explain some information and had some understanding of the Radiant God World and the arrangements for formal wizards. After hearing the voices of the others, they exchanged glances and remained silent.

How could they possibly reveal such valuable information? They're not those innocent white wizards; they're dark wizards.

Furthermore, they might even be eager to eliminate some of their companions in the initial stages, as this would not only allow them to reap greater benefits but also ensure their own safety.

Putting aside the benefits for now, let's just talk about security.

These people all looked perfectly normal, and they were all wizards, but as the saying goes, there are all kinds of birds in a big forest, and who knows if there are any fakes among them.

Therefore, under certain circumstances, the fewer people there are, the less likely they are to be exposed, and the greater their chance of returning alive.

In this situation, Conrad, who had previously left the spaceship, was now standing on a towering building not far from the spaceship.

He was looking down at the spaceship parked on the port platform, and standing beside him was a tall male wizard shrouded in a black robe.

Moreover, judging from the way the two stood side by side, the black-robed wizard's status should be no less than Conrad's.

Conrad withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the black-robed wizard, and asked in a heavy tone.

"Is it really certain that the Dean can't come?"

The black-robed wizard nodded: "Originally, the Dean wanted to come over, but unfortunately, the world consciousness of the world he was conquering suddenly went berserk for some reason."

"The global consciousness uprising not only caused the natives, who were barely surviving under the conquest of the wizard legions and slave legions, to launch a frenzied counterattack, but also put a lot of pressure on the front lines."

"Moreover, the world consciousness, for some unknown reason, has opened its own world barrier and continues to send out its world coordinates, attracting many void creatures and void wanderers."

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"This resulted in him and the other two Stigmata Wizards being tied down there and unable to break free, so this was the only way."

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