Wizard: I'm leveling up by AFK in another world

The fierce battle in the void quickly came to a conclusion.

Although the gods of the Silver Tree Ring were defeated, they successfully retreated to their world thanks to the buffer provided by the energy storm explosion.

Thalos did not stop them, but leisurely followed behind, watching the gods return.

Then, he flew to the Bridge of Sighs, tore open the outer space of it, and attached the Wizard's Eye to it.

"Wow, they've all actually gathered together."

Salos observed with great interest until the colorful light screen approached, at which point he extended a finger and inserted it through the crack.

The light barrier shattered without any obstruction, and the screams of the gods sounded wonderful to Thalos.

Immediately afterwards, he casually unleashed a meteor spell, slaughtering the Bridge of Sighs and reaping souls.

However, when he discovered that the dead elves and orcs would fall into the void, Thalos frowned slightly.

"waste."

He extended a mental tentacle, connecting it to the Bridge of Sighs, which was trembling violently.

This is an experiment.

And he succeeded.

"Is this the power of a spirit-gathering wizard?"

In the void, Thalos gazed at his masterpiece, a hint of fascination flashing in his eyes.

Although it was just an undefended hyperspace passage, the thrill of having one's words become law and rules set made his soul tremble with a long-lost feeling.

"That's not enough..."

His gaze shifted from the Bridge of Sighs to the totem gods who were scattering and fleeing within the Silver Tree Ring.

The failure of the gods' combined efforts to stop them terrified these beings who were already devoid of spiritual awareness.

Faced with the terrifying Thalos, they no longer heeded the call of the three chief gods and only thought about escaping for their lives.

"Trying to run away?"

Thalos sneered and waved his wand.

Third Ring Sorcery - Black Erosion

Third Ring Sorcery - Netherfire

Third Ring Spell: Meteor

Three spells were cast in succession, blocking the escape route of more than a dozen totem gods.

Awooo—

The fleeing wolf let out a miserable howl, and its body exploded from the inside without warning, turning into countless specks of light and dissipating.

Next came the eagle, whose feathers suddenly burst into flames, eventually losing its wings and falling into the void with a mournful cry.

In just one minute.

More than a dozen strange phenomena appeared in the sky one after another.

The orc priests watched all this in despair. They knew that each vision signified the fall of a totem god.

The gods who had protected the orcs for hundreds of years, in the hands of the wizards, bloomed like fireworks one by one, and then disappeared completely.

"No...this is impossible..."

The orc with dark gold skin knelt on the ground, looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky and the hellish scene around him, and let out a desperate roar.

"Go! Go quickly!"

The three remaining gods in the sky exchanged glances, but none of them could detect the slightest fighting spirit in the other's eyes.

"Split up and run!" The Lord of Storms let out a sharp cry, the wind changed, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the horizon.

Without another word, the God of War Grom transformed into a streak of blood-red light and disappeared underground.

The last elven father god, Lares, took a deep look at his people who had been slaughtered below, but left without hesitation.

"What's going on... I can't feel the storm's will anymore!"

"My axe...why...?"

"Has God abandoned us?!"

The elves and orcs, already devastated by the meteorite, now had their faith completely shattered.

People dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground awaiting their fate, or scattered and fled like headless flies.

Chaos erupted on the Bridge of Sighs.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless trash."

Saros watched as the three chief gods used their various abilities to escape, but he was still in no hurry to give chase.

He turned his head and looked at the starship that had already entered the orbit of the Silver Tree Ring in the void.

"Wizard Legion, heed my command!"

"Log in now and pursue the enemy. Kill them all and collect their souls."

"Go on, it's your time."

The nearly ten thousand wizards on the starship erupted in thunderous cheers.

As the bottom hatch of the starship opened, countless landing pods poured out, splitting into two streams that rushed toward Silvertree Island and Ironblood Continent.

Saros turned his gaze back to the distance.

Although three level-three indigenous gods meant nothing to him, they were a devastating blow to low-level wizards and apprentices.

If the legion suffers too many losses, he will also be punished by the Wizard Tower.

He weighed the three options.

If you capture one of the orcs' two main gods, there's a high probability you'll be able to capture the second one immediately.

However, the Elven Father God Lares and the World Tree behind him seem to be more attractive than the two level-three creatures.

He thought for a moment, then moved swiftly and leaped towards the ground.

……

……

Silver Tree Island, at the summit of the World Tree.

This is the highest point in the entire plane, and also the place with the most concentrated magic.

The enormous silver canopy is like a city in the sky, with natural runes engraved on every leaf.

Swish!

A beam of silver light landed on the altar in the center of the tree canopy, transforming into the disheveled figure of the elven father god, Larris.

At this moment, he no longer possessed the composure he had before.

His divine robes were tattered, and there was a huge dent in his chest, from which golden divine blood dripped continuously, corroding the tree branches that made up the ground.

"Damn it..."

Larris gasped for breath, pulling an ancient green seed from his robes, intending to place it on the altar.

"You're too slow."

A cold voice suddenly rang out behind him.

Larrys froze, then slowly turned around.

At the edge of the altar, the evil wizard stood with his hands behind his back, his fiery eyes surveying his surroundings with great interest.

"So this is the seed of the World Tree... Although it's a bit malnourished, it's definitely the real thing."

Salos reached out and touched a branch beside him, feeling the powerful life force within it, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Perhaps I could directly transform this tree into my laboratory, but I don't know if Wuhua Island's land reclamation policy would allow it..."

Listening to the cryptic words of the evil wizard, Larris felt like he was going crazy.

"What...what do you really want?"

"You have destroyed my army, shattered my divinity, and this world is already yours! Why do you still want to wipe me out?"

"I said, I want everything."

Saros approached step by step, and with each step, the surrounding air grew heavier.

"Weren't you quite well-behaved before? Why have you changed your mind now...?"

"I'll give you one more chance. Obediently offer up your soul and become my slave."

"Perhaps I will consider preserving a sliver of your true spirit, so you can see the real world..."

"Is this the real world...?"

Larrys gave a bitter laugh.

Now that things have come to this, he simply won't believe a single word the other person says.

"I had no choice, did I?"

Larrys lowered his head, seemingly giving up the fight.

"A wise choice," Thalos said, extending his hand. "Come and kneel before me."

Lares walked slowly over.

But the moment he knelt down, a hint of determination and madness flashed in his eyes, which had been filled with despair.

"Wizard...you can never..."

His kneeling body transformed into tree branches, and his true form reappeared beside the altar.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed the green leaf into the altar!

hum.

The entire World Tree suddenly trembled, and its originally silvery-white leaves turned yellow in an instant.

A terrifying surge of energy erupted from the central tree trunk!

"If you want destruction, then let's do it together!"

With Larris's final roar, the space above the World Tree suddenly shattered like a mirror.

What emerged from the crack was not the gray mist of the spirit world, but a piece of metal shimmering with a cold blue light.

At the end of that endless stretch of metal, a giant mechanical eyeball slowly opened, its gaze locking onto Thalos.

"Wh...what?"

The usually aloof Salos's expression turned extremely ugly the moment he saw the mechanical eyeball.

"Gatekeepers? How do you know how to summon them!"

Saros retreated rapidly, quickly creating layer upon layer of shields.

He knew what it was.

A supreme civilization that once roamed the stars and whose ruins are now only a distant memory for the Wizarding Alliance.

Even if it's just a remnant of an automatic defense mechanism, it's not something a mere level three wizard like him can withstand!

"You're insane! You're a madman! Do you want to destroy the whole world?!"

Saros's furious roar echoed through the treetops.

Once the mechanical eyeball opens, it is impossible to escape its lock.

Now we can only pray that its attack program hasn't been triggered...

"Scan complete, initiating the cleanup protocol."