From the Bianjing City with flowers and the ancient Roman Gobi Desert covered with rocks, the witch only took a short moment. When Xu Yichen opened his eyes again, the general was already riding an iron horse and jumping down from the huge rock in the distance, standing in front of him in a drifting posture.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time." The general turned over and dismounted. Compared with the previous one, his tone of speaking was almost the same as that of ordinary humans: "The staff officer is waiting for you at the underground base. It has not received data packets sent by the legion and cannot leave the protection of the shielding room."

The witch was not surprised by the sudden appearance of the general. Aiferal, a prophet who was a standard person who was sitting and hearing the world. Before she met Xu Yichen, she had almost read all the secrets of this world.

"Have the legion not returned?" Xu Yichen summoned the apocalypse from his contract space. This iron beast from the ancient Roman Empire seemed not grateful for returning to his hometown again. He kicked the general's war horse with his iron hooves.

"The Legion probably has its own considerations. We can no longer connect with the main server. Now I know nothing about the outside world." The general's face, which was no different from humans, showed a kind of worry expression: "I am adapting to the new form of existence, perhaps this is the price to be paid to obtain free will."

Xu Yichen could understand the general's feelings. It was like a soldier ant driven out of the ant colony. Without the orders from the queen, he did not even have the instinct to eat, and the whole world became unfamiliar.

"Lead the way, we go to meet the staff, and then I want to meet my people." Xu Yichen tilted the saddle belt of the Apocalypse, turned over and made a gesture to Afilar.

The witch smiled and sat in front of him with the power of Xu Yichen. For the normal-sized Aifelar, both the knight and the war horse were terrifying. She sat on it like the elf accompanying the knight in mythology.

On the New World, the witch King Li Dan kept coughing loudly, and black blood sprayed out along the gaps of his fingers. His whole body was no longer as tall as before, and he was terrifying.

"Xu Yichen has returned to this world, and I can feel his existence." The Witch King Planck flashed with different colors and expressed his meaning in light language: "The Great Vortex Plan can continue."

"That's right, it's officially started. I can't hold on to this old bone for too long." The witch king Li Dan showed a gratifying smile: "Let's take a gamble and see if this world can be reborn in Nirvana."

"Why? Changing a body is not a big deal for us. Your current physical condition has seriously affected your spell casting ability." Witch King Tesla shook his head: "You should make the most comprehensive preparations before implementing the final plan."

"I have been using this old bone for thousands of years and have never replaced any parts. It is my obsession. I want to leave as it is." King Li Dan of the Witch explained warmly: "This is my persistence and my last stubbornness."

Other witch kings did not express any opinions on Li Dan's insistence. For the immortal witch king, efficiency is often not the first consideration and it is normal.

"Since that's the case, let's set off too. Don't let the sentient beings in this world wait for a long time, nor do you let the gods in the sky wait for a long time." The witch king Li Dan smiled and opened the huge portal inside Aisinger: "Let those evil gods see our persistence."

Except for the five hundred elite nuns and the five thousand powerful orc warriors remaining in Aisinger's city, the witch kings did not take away any spellcasters or any soldiers.

It is undoubtedly a sad thing that the Witch Kings have established such a brilliant spellcaster civilization on the New World, but in the end they cannot have any trust in the spellcaster group.

Tsengchi's belief spreads too quickly among the New World spellcasters group. Almost all motivated spellcasters are secretly looking for a way to advance to the Witch King. The Templars under the spellcasters become ordinary people without any special features after leaving the New World.

In addition to the spell casters, another pillar on which the witch kings relies on to rule the New World are golem puppets. These things are of no use to bring them to the ancient Roman Empire. They will turn into scrap iron as their magic gradually disappears. Moreover, the golem puppets created by the witch kings are far inferior to those of the iron men of the ancient Roman Empire.

On the contrary, I don’t know how many years ago, the nuns brought by a certain witch king who was unintentionally planted willows and eventually became one of the few military forces that the witch king could do.

These women have a strong belief in the Witch King. Li Dan took them away for peace in the new world. Without the leadership of these great nuns, perhaps many nuns could put down their weapons and find the life they wanted.

Celistein is the leader of nuns. She will accompany the saviors as an invisible person to enter the vortex and try to contribute her meager strength. This is the mission given to her by the Witch King and her own wish.

After learning so many cruel truths, Celistein no longer knows how to face the world.

Master Abraham watched the witch kings leave, and none of them even looked back at the land before leaving. This land that was deeply hurt and ravaged by them, walked neatly.

"I hope you can succeed. From now on, the New World will enter a new era." Abraham Lincoln clenched his fists, feeling that an unlocking in his heart was smashed.

As a mage who was forced to become a legendary powerhouse, Abraham has only been inclined to theoretical research in recent decades. His eyes are not as far away as the witch kings, and he cannot see clearly the general trend of this world. The new continent in front of him alone makes him anxious.

Li Dan gave him the advice to lurk, wait for the Great Vortex Plan to be activated, wait for the magic to disappear from this world, wait for the group of inflated casters to lose their power and become mortals, and then restore order to the new continent.

Master Abraham is willing to sincerely accept the Witch King’s advice. Although both sides were hostile not long ago, it is difficult to become hostile to the Witch King group after you have been in close contact with them.

Taking advantage of the fact that the magical environment was still healthy, Mage Abraham entered Aishinger's cab and set a coordinate for the majestic city where he would gather the power of the Rebel Army again and wait for the opportunity to come.

Sometimes Abraham would also think, if the words that the witch kings said were true, would it really make sense for him to do these things? It is possible that the Great Vortex Plan failed and the whole world would become a paradise for the chaotic evil demons. It is possible that the Great Vortex Plan was successful and they successfully snatched the world back from the evil gods.
Chapter completed!