The Rise of the Cemetery

Klein Continent, Brayland Mage Kingdom, somewhere in the Seven Ring Tower.

This is already the tallest part of the Seven Rings Tower. Looking down through the air-closed window, without the blessing of Eagle Eye, it would be difficult to see the crowds and buildings on the ground.

"Teng".

A huge soaring pillar of fire exploded suddenly in a corner of the hall. However, it came and went quickly, and soon the pillar of fire disappeared as abruptly as it appeared, and only a strange old man with beard, hair, and skin almost red was exposed in place.

Several male and female mages who had been waiting at the side immediately rushed forward and bowed to the strange old man who suddenly appeared. Judging from their respectful and adoring expressions, outsiders would mistakenly think that they are mage apprentices who have just experienced extraordinary power, but it can be detected from the gorgeous red robes on them that this group of apprentice-like mages is actually a All of them are red-robed masters who stomped their feet and the world trembled in Brayland.

At this moment, the red-robed elders who were bowing and standing in this hall went to the division, and randomly picked out one to be placed in the royal banquet in Breland. They were all important figures who needed the company of His Majesty the King. But here, they are just insignificant errand roles.

The legendary mage "Fire Tyrant" Velhari walked out of the flame teleportation angrily, walked quickly towards the row of huge obsidian conference tables in the hall, and asked loudly while walking.

"What kind of major event happened and I need to be called back? Isn't it the turn of that bastard Akimos to take the turn? Could it be that his brain is broken, or that the gang of churches are coming here, otherwise what kind of thing needs to be done?" Initiate a natal summon? This damned bastard, I knew he was unreliable, and he wants to drive the legendary mage like an ant before he becomes the speaker of the bullshit..."

Surrounding the flame tyrant was a majestic 19th-level red-robed master, but at this moment he had a flattering expression of bending over and smiling. He didn't dare to use spells to dispel the rippling flame aftermath, so he could only secretly turn the flame ring on his little finger to bless himself with powerful flame resistance, while following the legendary mage in small steps, explaining in a low voice.

"Your Excellency the great flame tyrant, this call of life is not just for you alone. As far as I know, all the legendary lords who have maintained contact with the Mages Guild for nearly two hundred years have received the call of life, I am afraid... "

The footsteps of the flame tyrant Velhari stopped abruptly, and his red eyes, which were obviously different from those of humans, sprayed out a three-foot-long magical flame, and the temperature of the flames around him instantly increased by nearly 100 degrees.

"All the legendary mages? Is that boy Akimos planning to..."

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp and piercing metallic sound suddenly sounded in the magic hall.

"That's right, I'm just planning to hold a seven-ring meeting."

With the sound of the voice, beside the huge obsidian conference table, the bright and clean floor that can illuminate the figure slowly bulges and shapes, and a puppet figure covered with metallic luster appears. It was the legendary puppet mage Akimos that Velhari was targeting.

And in his hand, a magic scroll with a simple style and full of mysterious and mysterious patterns is shining brightly, and various soul fluctuations are mixed together, and with the flickering light, they continue to spread to the endless void, spreading ,ripple……

This is exactly the Seven Rings covenant that the oldest generation of mages gathered here in the Seven Rings Tower, and after resisting the all-out efforts of the church forces to suppress them, they jointly created the Seven Rings Covenant in order to improve internal cohesion. Every legendary spellcaster who joins the Mage Guild must leave his soul imprint on it, and promise not to stand idly by when the Mage Guild encounters major difficulties.

This seven-ring covenant is also usually in the hands of the legendary spellcaster who is on duty at the Mage Guild. And the rotating legendary mage of the Mage Guild for the past century is Akimos, so it is not surprising that he can activate the summoning function of the Seven Rings Covenant.

Before Velhari questioned angrily, another clear and cold female voice suddenly intervened.

"I support!"

As soon as the words fell, a whirlwind suddenly blew up in the magic hall, and the icy cold wind extracted enough water element particles from the air, condensing an ice-sculpted image of a beautiful lady in the corner of the hall.

"Selena? You..." Velhari recognized who the owner of the female voice was, and more doubts followed, making him even more confused. Finally, he turned his head and sternly shouted at the old man in the red robe behind him, "Tell me in detail, what kind of major events have happened in the plane of Klein in the past hundred years!"

So when the flame tyrant Velhari sat at the table and closed his eyes to rest his mind, the old master in the red robe quickly described all the big and small things that happened in the entire Klein plane after he left. Velhari closed his eyes and listened to other things. Even a major event like a disaster in a certain plane did not make him open his eyes, but only three things not only made him open his eyes, but also calmed down. Su asked a few words in a low voice.

The first one is the accidental fall of Master Lux into the Abyss 67 years ago. This made Velhari snort coldly, and muttered in a low voice: "It's over, it's definitely over... Huh, I want to see how you guys end up if that old monster Valens comes back..."

The second is that three years ago, the five legendary liches from the Undead Council jointly destroyed the former kingdom of Morrhad, turning the huge human kingdom into a ghostly creature full of tombs and never seeing the sun all day long. But his reaction to this is very strange, both dissatisfaction and resentment, but more of a sense of regret.

The third one is the absolute major event that really affects his mind - the demiplane of the Lord of the Undead, Xia En VII, has actually disappeared!

This incident even made Vihari terrified, and he pulled the red-robed old master to his side with his backhand, and waved his hands to condense a small and exquisite seat with magic flames, let him sit on it, and lay it next to his ear. The whole story of this incident was told bit by bit.

It's a pity that this red-robed old master knew very little about the inside story, which made Velhari's heart itch more and more, and he waved the other party away casually, and he quietly cast spells to talk to someone remotely.

The huge magic hall is as big as ten thousand square meters, but there are only seventeen seats near the huge obsidian round table. Only those legendary spellcasters who have crossed the threshold of power are eligible to sit here. While Velhari was in a trance for new information, three more legendary mages appeared on his seat.

Vihari glanced coldly, one was the legendary mage Femora, who is currently the president of the mage guild, and the other was the vice president Shaslar, who was able to advance to the rank of legendary mage smoothly only after stepping on Lux.

Both of these two legendary mages advanced within the past two hundred years, so in the eyes of Velhari, they can only be regarded as young figures of the younger generation, and they cannot be compared with these old legends who have advanced for more than a thousand years. Seriously speaking, even Serena, who has been advanced for 600 years, is just a little girl in Velhari. If he hadn't had some friendship with Catherine's parents, I'm afraid he wouldn't have given her a good face either.

In the next hour, with the emergence of various teleportation methods across space, one after another, legendary spellcasters with strange shapes came to this magic hall one after another, and sat on their exclusive seats.

To be honest, every legendary spellcaster who came back from the depths of the star sea was full of complaints, and even glared at the puppet mage Akimos for launching the Covenant of the Seven Rings without authorization. However, when the puppet mage passed a battle scene that took place in the interplanetary layer to all the legendary spellcasters present with a spiritual connection, all their complaints disappeared, and the expressions they showed were even more varied. Some sneered, some applauded, some looked gloomy, but most of them were silent and unwilling to show their feelings in front of others.

Although they are both legendary spellcasters, they all came from the Mage Guild, but after thousands of years of vicissitudes, all kinds of grievances and hatreds are intertwined with each other, making this Mage Guild with only a dozen principals truly high-level factions everywhere. The relationship is complicated. Even many parties involved couldn't fully understand the true relationship between each other, and it was even more difficult for outsiders to discern the true positions of these legendary spellcasters.

This is a legendary level battle that took place in the interplanetary plane of Klein.

One side of the battle is Sean VII, the Lord of the Undead that everyone is familiar with, while the other side is the three cardinals from the Church of Morning Light. The whole battle was short and fierce. Sean, who had ruled the Mages Guild for 200 years, was even more passive, guarding his damaged demiplane, blocking the attack of the three cardinals with swarms of undead creatures , and fought and retreated and disappeared in the depths of the interplanetary layer.

To be honest, everyone here has never seen the great Sean VII in such a distressed moment. Those spellcasters who had a deep hatred for it couldn't help clapping their hands, regardless of the face of the mage president Femora. After all, this Femora is a descendant of Xia En's family, and he still has intermittent and secret connections with the Lord of the Undead.

Most of the legendary mages of the mage guild have been hiding in their own demiplanes for years, either delving into the magic experiments they are interested in, or exploring the void world with their legendary bodies, exploring the world of planes in the depths of the endless star sea. Every time the Mage Guild summoned them with the Covenant of the Seven Rings, they had to run back from the depths of the starry sky across hundreds of millions of miles.

Although there is a demiplane as a transit, the beloved spell experiment must be put down or suspended, and those who are trapped in some special occasions cannot escape for a while. So when the light on the Seven Rings Covenant gradually faded, there were still six vacant seats among the seventeen seats present.

It seems that there are still many legendary mages who are stuck in the depths of the star sea and cannot turn back in time, which is also a helpless thing.