After a while, the flame supreme Brand raised his head.

"Lanerus... has indeed broken with the God Realm."

The flame supreme Brand sighed and said quietly, "Or it may be said that from the beginning, the cooperation between Ranerus and the God Realm is a false and serpent!"

Enzo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Brand.

"Lanerus's goals are clear from beginning to end."

Then, the flame supreme Brand spoke again and said in a deep voice, "That is Osicas, the ancestor of the resurrected wizard!"

"And, the other party is not fighting alone."

"In this plan, Llanlus is just one of the executors, and in addition, there are many other existences involved."

"Even, even in the wizard world today, there are people from Ranrus."

"The Resurrection Ancestor?"

The mechanical supreme Britz looked solemn and said in a deep voice, "Is Ranrus crazy? Don't he know that the ancestor has transformed into the rules of the wizard world."

"If you forcefully resurrect it."

"Then, the entire wizard world will usher in a catastrophe!"

A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the Supreme Fire Brand.

"Maybe, Ranrus doesn't care at all."

A glimmer flashed in Enzo's eyes, and in his mind, he recalled the witch Kalma who had dealt with him a long time ago.

The other party is the wife of Osicas, the ancestor of the wizard.

At that time, although Kalma was like a prisoner in that extraterrestrial world, she never gave up on her plan to resurrect the ancestor.

Perhaps, she had been in contact with Ranrus long ago.

The other party's turn to the God Realm was also Karma's instructor. Both sides could spare no expense in order to resurrect the ancestor of the wizard.

"What a lunatic!"

The mechanical supreme Brand cursed inwardly and shook his head. If Ranrus's target is the ancestor of the resurrected wizard from beginning to end.

Then, at the beginning, the other party’s cooperation with the divine realm was all about falsehood.

Now, the break with the God Realm is probably because his plan to resurrect the ancestor has been known by Giltras, the King of Light.

"Mr. Brand, can you contact Ranrus?"

After a while, Enzo suddenly spoke, looking at the flame supreme Brand, wondering if the other party could contact Ranrus.

Although Ranrus's plan is a bit crazy about the wizarding world.

But in the current situation, the threat from the God Realm is like a sharp sword hanging on the top, and the Supreme Council must gather all its strength to fight against it.

"Sad, no."

The flame supreme Brand shook his head and sighed, ": Even in the current situation, I cannot be sure whether Ranrus is still alive."

After hearing this, Enzo fell into silence again.

"Okay, two."

At this time, the Supreme Heavenly Sword Forrest Gump suddenly spoke and said softly, ": You are now very clear about the situation in the wizard world."

"Now, maybe you should tell me."

"Those 30,000 years of experience!"

Enzo and Britz looked at each other and then told everything that happened.

"Gowgor civilization?"

After listening to the two supreme stories, the flame supreme Brand flashed a glimmer in his eyes, as if he saw hope.

"Yes, that's a Level 4 civilization."

The Supreme Machine Britz nodded slowly and said in a deep voice, "Although the Gugor civilization has been destroyed, the inheritance I and Enzo have obtained."

"It is enough to raise the level of wizard civilization to another level."

"Perhaps, this will also become the key to our future fight against the God Realm!"

All the Supremes all showed excitement on their faces. They originally thought that the crisis in the divine realm was imminent, and the Supreme Fire Brand even thought about it.

Lead the elites of the wizard civilization and embark on the journey of escape to the universe.

But now it seems that hope seems to be right in front of you.

Immediately, the Supreme Machine Britz no longer hesitated and began to show the inheritance of the Gugor civilization he had obtained to all the supremes.

"Wait a moment, everyone."

At this time, Enzo suddenly spoke and said softly, ": There is another thing, I would like to ask you all for help."

While speaking, he waved his hand.

The dimensional crack was opened out of thin air, and Misella, who was in a quiet state, floated out like a sleeping beauty.

“Misella.”

A sigh appeared on the face of the Fire Supreme Brand. As he looked at the other person, his heart couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

Through the previous narrative, the Supreme Wizards have already learned about Enzo and Britz's experiences.

Therefore, they naturally understood that the help Enzo offered at this moment must be to ask them to wake up the sleeping Messera.

"I'll try it!"

The Supreme Phantom Jasmine nodded and went straight to Misella. While raising her hands, the white light turned into a trace of energy and poured into her body.

But the result was no effect.

"No?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Jasmine's eyes.

"She is in a strange state!"

Next to him, the Supreme Lord of Youmeng, Qilan Lolas, had a little thought on his face. After pondering for a moment, he said, ": Let me try it!"

Then, she waved her hand and the invisible magic pulled Misera.

Soon, I dreamed in the tower.

In the deep and dark witch palace, candlelight sways, and strange lights and shadows dance freely on the walls, as if countless hidden dark elves were peeping quietly.

Misella lay quietly on the witch platform.

At this moment, her face was as pale as frost, and her bloodless lips trembled slightly, as if she was muttering murmuring that no one could understand.

Her body was shrouded in a layer of vague black mist. The mist was like a living creature, twisting and surging from time to time, trying to drag her deeper into the endless abyss of sleep.

Not far away, Enzo, Britz, and Forrest Gump stood there.

The Supreme Youmeng Qilan Lolas, wearing a black robe covered with mysterious runes, slowly walked to the witch platform.

A faint green light flashed in her eyes.

The light was like the gloomy ghost fire in the cold night, exuding a throbbing magic.

"Wake up, Messera!"

The Supreme Youmeng Qilan Lolasi raised her hands, and the hands were slender but exuded a strong sense of oppression. Runes flashed in the palm of her palm, and strange spell seals were intertwined.

As she muttered the words, the ancient and obscure witchcraft spells echoed in the hall, and each syllable seemed to have the power to penetrate the soul, causing the air around her to tremble.

Chilan Loras tried to tear open the dark curtain that imprisoned Messera with his own witchcraft power.

Her witch power was like a surging black tide, rushing towards Misella one after another.

Under the impact of the witch power, the black fog wrapped in Misella rolled violently, sometimes twisting into a hideous ghost face, and sometimes turning into a demonic shadow with its teeth and claws, as if it was trying its best to resist the invasion of Chilan Lolas.

"Is the curse of Pharaoh Natankasha?"

The mechanical supreme Britz, his eyes flashed slightly, and until now, he seemed to understand why Misella was still unconscious.

All of this may be derived from the curse of Pharaoh Natankasha.

For some reason, Pharaoh Natankasha turned his soul power into a brand and left it on Messera.

Therefore, Messera cannot wake up.

Not far away, the magic of the Supreme Youmeng continued.

As time passed, fine beads of sweat oozed from Chilan Lolas' forehead and her breathing became rapid.

This battle with the power of the pharaoh's curse was much more difficult than she thought.

She increased the output of witch power, and the runes on the witch platform shone brightly, and the entire witch palace was illuminated like daytime, but the light could not dispel the darkness that enveloped Misella.

A trace of anxiety flashed in Chilan Loras's eyes.

She has never encountered such a difficult situation.
To be continued...