On the contrary, the closer it is to the barrier of the fourth-dimensional law, the greater the gap between the time flow rate and the three-dimensional material plane.

Especially in the energy siphon column, the time flow rate is even more chaotic.

The material plane is torn to pieces here and becomes part of energy, let alone time.

The past five years in the Ashan plane include the time it took Sean to drift in the energy troposphere, stay in the Abigail plane, and return to the plane through the energy siphon column again.

Sean felt that he had only returned to Ashan's plane for only two months, and half a year had passed since he returned to Abigail's plane.

After Sean's previous coordination and cooperation, Abigail's plane was reborn from the ashes.

The current situation is better than ever before. Both gods and people are working towards the same direction and the same goal.

If Abigail's plane itself hadn't collapsed too much, even if the power of the eight Shadow Matrons were wiped out, there would be no way to completely repair their plane ecosystem.

They will get rid of Sean and focus on repairing their own plane.

A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.

Unless absolutely necessary, no one is willing to leave their hometown and abandon their homeland, especially when this kind of plane migration involves many things.

After understanding the situation in Abigail's plane, Sean felt a sense of urgency. He must speed up the process of Abigail's plane migration plan.

Otherwise, the cooked duck will fly away and he will have no place to cry.

After Shadow City's reconstruction plan was on track, Sean and his ancestors temporarily put aside their current affairs and made a special trip to the Kentana Icefield to learn about and take over the mage towers here.

Depending on the level of contact with things, the way you look at the same thing will inevitably be different.

It was the first time I heard from my ancestors that the Kentana Icefield was not naturally formed, but was man-made, and that hundreds of mage towers were buried under the entire icefield.

His first reaction was disbelief.

Is this something human beings can do?

How powerful should the Guandis Empire be back then?

To be able to do such an incredible thing.

For a long time, this mage tower group was one of the reasons why Sean was afraid of his ancestors.

With the prosperity of the Eternal Night Army's own magic industry, its own mage towers and mage tower groups have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. The value and threat of this mage tower group are greatly reduced.

The Kentana Icefield is remote and the mage towers are in disrepair. I don’t know how many of them can be put into practical use.

Now the leader of the Yongye Army has started to transform Shadow City again.

The usefulness of the mage tower on the Kentana Icefield has been reduced again. Even the energy stored for many years is not of great significance anymore.

There is only one larger purpose left, which is to transform it into a traction magic circle to pull Brissan back to the Ashan plane.

Starting from the moment it was confirmed that Brissan had been occupied by Mother Hel.

Pulling the Brissan Empire back from the gap in the plane is no longer something optional, but a must-do.

Because even if the Eternal Night Army doesn't lead them, Mother Hel will find ways to get the controller Brissan back.

Instead of allowing the other party to take the initiative, let the situation become uncontrollable.

It is better to take the initiative into your own hands from the beginning.

The search and exploration of the mage towers in the Kentana Icefield is not too difficult for Sean now.

Sean can now come and go even in the energy troposphere between different dimensions, let alone more extreme natural environments.

Even if those mage towers are buried under tens of meters of ice, Sean can easily find them.

The thick layer of ice can cover up the main body of the Mage Tower, but it cannot cover up the powerful energy fluctuations revealed by the Mage Tower.

What's more, the surrounding natural environment of these mage towers that are still in operation is a bit strange in itself, so you have to find the right one.

There are a total of 238 mage towers buried under the Kentana Icefield.

Only eighteen of them are controlled by the seven apostles headed by the ancestors.

These eighteen mage towers are relatively concentrated, distributed in three locations, forming three self-contained small villages. The largest village has a population of only 500, and the smallest one has less than 100 people.

Thirty percent of these people have more or less deformities or disabilities, which are the consequences of years of incest marriages.

These three small villages, with a combined population of less than a thousand, are the last remnants of the Ancient Andis Empire, the core members of the Seven Apostles who once made countless people talk about it.

In addition to being extremely xenophobic, these imperial remnants are not as perverted and cruel as the rumors say, but more of a kind of ignorant and simple.

Except for a very small number of people like the ancestors, the Guandis Empire is too far away even for them, and there is no way to make them have such a strong sense of identity by just relying on words and deeds.

Their extreme xenophobia does not originate largely from hatred of outsiders, but from the isolation of their own environment, which leads to a lack of understanding of the outside world.

If it weren't for the existence of their ancestors, they would have lost their so-called mission to the long river of history.

"Once we start the traction plan here, the small biosphere formed by the mage tower will inevitably cease to exist. Has the ancestor ever thought about how to resettle these tribesmen?" Sean did not play any psychological tactics with the ancestor and asked straight to the point.

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"From the first time the two of us came into contact, they have been your subjects. You can settle them how you want them to be settled. I don't have any objections."

The ancestor said as crisply as ever, "The only thing I want to say is that they have been dragged down by one of my obsessions for too long. It's time for them to let go of everything. If you can think about them, more or less

If there is a bloodline similar to yours that can accommodate them, then arrange a relatively closed small village for them, and believe that they can continue to rely on their own abilities."

"Our military leader can accommodate the Crocodile Tribe, the Kentana people, the Odin Orcs, and the Byron people. How can we not accommodate thousands of people from the Ancient Andis Empire?" Sean pondered slightly, "Arrange a relatively closed place for them.

There is no difficulty in villages and towns, but their current situation is really not suitable for continuing to live in isolation, otherwise they will perish on their own within a few generations, and the spread of a single bloodline is their biggest enemy."

"What do you think is the best way to place them?" the ancestor asked.

"Disperse them all according to their bloodline, place them in different cities under the military leadership, and let them intermarry with other tribesmen. This is the best way to continue their bloodline." Sean put forward his own opinion.

"Then I'll do as you say." The ancestor nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Ever since Sean saw the possibility of bringing the Brissan Empire back, the Seven Apostles have become dispensable in her heart, and she has no nostalgia for them.

"If the ancestors have no other opinions, I will send someone to handle this matter before the traction plan is implemented."

Although Sean could feel the sincerity of his ancestors, he still tried his best to eliminate all unsafe factors before doing so.

The members of the Seven Apostles who have controlled this place for many years are naturally of the same kind.

The ancestors had too many personal feelings for Brissan, and there was no guarantee that she would not do something stupid when facing her former hometown.

It can operate normally, but half of the mage tower is buried in ice and snow.

The remaining half have more or less man-made or natural damage, and even if they are running, their functions are not considered perfect.

One-third of them were so damaged that even basic functions were lost.

This kind of mage tower is the most troublesome.

Its function was damaged, causing the surrounding ice to melt significantly more than other places. Huge ice cracks and soft ice were everywhere.

For ordinary people, this is definitely a high-risk area.

Most of the people who repair and transform them are ordinary people.

After surveying and summarizing the situation of the mage tower group, the only thing left is to wait for the reconstruction project in Shadow City to be completed before mobilizing materials and manpower in this direction.

Even the leader of the Yongye Army, who is rich and wealthy, cannot support two unprecedented projects at the same time, and can only do them one at a time.

Then Sean left and headed south, preparing to use the blind pirates to steal the three dragon eggs of the bronze dragon as an opportunity to have closer contact with the bronze dragon clan.

It does not seek to reach an alliance, but at least reverse the current tense situation between the two parties so that they can better develop the situation in the East China Sea.

The Yongye Army's strategy of leading multiple approaches and proceeding step by step is not unsound.

As long as they are given enough time, they will have the ability and confidence to face any situation, even a plane war.

It's just that not all factors in this world are under their control.

The high-level undead people led by Narentoya are one of them.

"Your Majesty the Queen, our sentry can't continue to explore further. We found a mage tower in operation ahead. If nothing else happens, it should be the mage tower of the Yongye Army. In order to prevent the whereabouts from being exposed, I asked

All the forward scouts have withdrawn." Iribis, whose face was pale and shrouded in black mist, quickly walked to Queen Narentoya to report.

"The Mage Tower led by the Yong Ye Army? How is that possible? This is the inaccessible Far North Wasteland. How could their Mage Tower appear here?"

"Your Excellency, you are not scared out of your wits by the Yong Ye Army Commander. Everything you see looks like the handiwork of the Yong Ye Army Commander. There is no way they would reach out here, nor could they expect us to come here."

Queen Narentoya hadn't spoken yet, but the high-level undead around her couldn't help but raise questions in an angry tone.

Although Iribis was given the important task of Queen Narentoya and took on the role of forward explorer, his aloof and idiosyncratic style of behavior was not popular among the other undead.

"I'm not that stupid yet." Iribis was also not interested in these old and advanced undead, and snorted coldly, "If you don't believe it, you can go to the front and see for yourself. I advise you not to

If you get too close, it's a small matter for you to let the mage tower bomb you to death. If you ruin the plan of Her Majesty the Goddess, your sin will be bigger."

"Shut up, what time is it now, and you are still arguing." Queen Narentoya's voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the north, making these high-level undead people shiver involuntarily.

Because this cold wind does not come from the body, but targets the soul.

"We are rude, please forgive us, Her Majesty the Queen."

"Please also ask Her Majesty the Queen to convict you."

All the high-level undead lowered their heads in apology.
To be continued...