Wizard: I Have a Game Panel

Situated on the central high platform of the hall, approximately ten meters tall, Elder Dane of the Abyssal Sea Race looked at the two three-meter tall Abyssal Sea Race members beside him and said earnestly, "Remember to first probe whether those large civilizations have any Tier Six, Seven Stars geniuses."

"If they do, and the number of Tier Six accompanying them does not exceed one hundred thousand, then prioritize eliminating them to avoid more trouble later."

"Elder Dane, do you really think they would be that foolish?" Landaya, standing to Dane's left, remarked somewhat helplessly, "In the early stages, they would definitely prefer to expend the Power of Origin to resurrect rather than expose their true strength. Probing is purely a waste of time."

"Exactly, I think the first priority upon entering should be to grab those Law Value Exchange Orders placed in conspicuous locations." Laomi, on the other side, also voiced his opposition.

"Alright, as you wish." Dane shook his head helplessly.

These two, being Tier Six, Eight Stars geniuses, hold a position in the civilization not much lower than mine.

Forcing orders is simply impossible, so I have to let them do as they please.

Anyway, if they fail to bring back two thousand Law Values for the king, they themselves will be punished.

...

Similarly, within the various battleships or flying artifacts, powerful beings were giving their final instructions to their companions or juniors.

Numerous Tier Six beings harbored different feelings about the arrival of tomorrow.

Anticipation, fear, fanaticism, excitement, sadness, each varied.

...

The next day at noon.

All Tier Six beings flew out from their respective battleships or flying artifacts.

The Tier Six beings of large civilizations all stopped a thousand miles from the Wizard Plane Group Barrier, while those from top large civilizations stopped a hundred miles away, extending their senses as much as possible, ready to find a passage immediately and enter.

Ten...

Nine...

...

One.

When the time completely overlapped with the same day a hundred years ago, and no Plane Passage was found within the range of their senses, the Tier Six beings began flying quickly in all directions.

Their senses were insufficient to cover the entire Plane Group Barrier, not even Tier Seven beings could encompass it, so they guessed the Trial Field Passage had opened elsewhere.

Only the two Tier Six Feathered Sky Birds at the Barrier's crack refrained from moving, having received a message from their mother that the Trial Passage in this Plane Group had not been opened.

Aside from the Barrier crack before them, everything else remained intact.

In past Trial openings, at least a thousand passages leading into the Plane Group would open simultaneously, and there would be a manager's announcement.

This solitary crack was evidently not a passage for the Trial opening.

"What's going on?" Feathered Sky Bird Bona, on the right, looked puzzled, "It's already been a hundred years. Even if I remembered incorrectly, there's no way our mother could also be mistaken, right?"

Feathered Sky Bird Vina, on the left, gazed at the crack ahead, "Let's wait a bit. Perhaps an announcement will come soon?"

"True enough." Bona nodded, not dwelling on this small episode, with her wings slightly spread, waiting for the Silkworm Dream Manager to issue an announcement, and then use the Space Secret Technique to enter through the crack at once to snatch the Law Value Exchange Orders.

But before long, millions of Tier Six beings stopped by the Plane Barrier about a hundred thousand miles from them.

At the forefront of these Tier Six beings stood nearly fifty thousand Abyssal Sea Race members.

Two Abyssal Sea Race members flew out from among them, slowly approaching the two Feathered Sky Birds.

Landaya, from the Abyssal Sea Race on the left, looked at Bona and said, "Bona, do you think this could be the passage for this Trial?"

Being the most talented young generation among the top large civilizations of the 758th Plane Sea, they were naturally not strangers.

Elder Dane helped search the entire Plane Group Barrier without finding any passage, so they had to come here to inquire.

"Why don't you try it?" Bona blinked, directly urging.

Having one competitor out of the way before the Trial starts is undoubtedly a good thing.

"Alright, since you agree, I'll find a vassal to try it." Landaya smiled, sending a message to a vassal miles away to fly towards the Barrier crack.

Since Bona and Vina were sent by the Lord of Lingkong Civilization himself, they were in no position to occupy this spot.

But since Bona gave her consent, she naturally could attempt it.

Presumably, that Lord would not concern himself with such trivial matters, especially since Tier Eight beings support them too.

"Wait, when did I agree for you to let a vassal try?" Bona glared at Landaya.

Vina, meanwhile, was more straightforward, her right wing gently waving. The space around the Abyssal Sea Race vassal Tier Six being, already three thousand miles from the passage, shattered suddenly.

In an instant, these shards of broken space formed into feathers of varying sizes, gently wafting towards the body of the being, akin to a horse but covered in white scales, surrounded by a white Defense Barrier.

"Crack, crack, crack—"

The white horse, witnessing the sudden spatial change around it, was shocked at heart, just about to retreat, only to hear an eerily low, devil-like message in its ear, "Charge forward. If you dare retreat, your civilization will have no reason to exist."

The white horse's body paused, overwhelmed with despair, and it had no choice but to continue dashing forward.

Simultaneously, the space fragment feathers, initially slowly wafting towards the white horse, suddenly increased their speed a hundredfold, instantly descending upon its Defense Barrier.

"Whoosh—"

The feathers, impossibly light, seemingly faced no obstruction, easily passed through the Defense Barrier and the white horse's body.

In the blink of an eye, the white horse was scattered into nothingness by these feathers, seemingly falling randomly.

Rich Power of Origin circulated, the white horse attempted to revive.

Unfortunately, under the suppression of these feathers, its efforts were in vain.

"You can fend off one, but can you fend off ten thousand?" Landaya ignored Bona, smiling at Vina before sending out another message behind.

Simultaneously, more and more beings from various civilizations arrived about a hundred thousand miles away from this crack, quietly observing the negotiations between these two top large civilization geniuses.

Not having found a Trial Passage either, they had come to investigate.

Nevertheless, whether from large civilizations or top ones, no one intended to interfere with either side's negotiations.

The one putting themselves forward was already there, and going over would be purely for discomfort.

"Crack, crack, crack—"

Vina also ignored Landaya, continuously shattering the space outside the Plane Barrier Passage, repeatedly forming feathers of space fragments, pulling one defensive line after another.

Seeing this, Bona didn't assist but said, "If you don't stop, I'll consider it an act of war against our civilization."

Just relying on the two of them, it's definitely impossible to stop these vassals from entering the crack.

If it couldn't be stopped, they might as well call in their support.

"You..." Landaya's face stiffened, immediately halting the thousand or so vassal Tier Six beings heading toward the passage, looking at Bona and then at the distant battleship, wrapped in shiny silver metal, wanting to say something yet remaining silent.

If that figure admonished, it could be dismissed as Bona joking.

But if that figure kept quiet, any further probing was genuinely daunting.

Because she couldn't bear the responsibility if war broke out.

The atmosphere outside the Plane Barrier Passage reached a stalemate.

...

At the same time.

In the Second World, within a towering tree space.

"Tell me, how many Time Rune fragments have you pieced together from the River of Time Scroll over this century?" Blood gazed at Lor, filled with curiosity.

Lor, after all, had only grasped eleven forms of the True Meaning of Time because of the players' support before even encountering the River of Time Scroll, indicating it wasn't his innate talent.

Only new runes comprehended from the River of Time Scroll over this century could truly represent...

No.

The True Meaning of Time expressed by runes shouldn't be viewed wholly; it's likely this young fellow accumulated plenty of so-called incomplete runes before.

But reducing by half might approximate the truth.

"I have pieced together five complete Time Rune fragments over this century, great Silkworm Dream Manager," Lor bowed courteously and replied honestly.