This civilization is called the sorcerer civilization for the time being.

No matter how you look at it, it is not strong.

The acquisition of power is accompanied by the demise of life, and the continuation of race is accompanied by the death of more tribesmen. They are like eggs laid in a nest that is about to capsize, and they will face a catastrophe at any time.

Apart from that level nine life, the strength of the entire race is vulnerable to the mage, and their power is targeted at the evolution of monsters. The disadvantage of being too targeted is that it is easy to be targeted by other forces. If they are enemies of the mage, then only the Fourth Holy Tower needs to send a few exploration mages to collect back information and research the potion that catalyzes the body's mutation, and then it will be broken without attacking.

But these warlocks have the qualifications to be called civilization in this world.

In a desperate environment, but the civilization as a whole is not desperate. Neham does not believe that they do not know that they will fail and destroy one day in this environment with almost no external resources. However, they did not lose the courage to resist and hope of survival, but tried their best to use all the resources they could collect to arm themselves and fight against the enemy.

What is even more commendable is that they maintain a stable social order. Even if resources are scarce, ordinary people do not fall into hysterical destruction and attack each other. Although they are hungry, they have no idea of ​​attacking their fellow tribes, nor have they given up their dedication because of cherishing themselves. After dedication, they consciously leave the city to ensure that the soldiers have a better environment.

The same is true for extraordinary people. They are warriors and should have more resources under the current circumstances. However, they do not rely on their own strength to bully others wantonly, but accept unified supply and use their lives to fight to feed back society and civilization.

This is a silent race, they strive to explode in silence and accept destruction in silence.

There are few pedestrians in the city, with no trace of commercial activities, the streets are very broken but still clean, with only various ancient machinery on the street. Neham saw some warlocks walking to the machine, putting resources collected from monsters, or directly inputting energy to exchange for life needs, while those energy spread along the circuit, which penetrated deep into the ground and spread throughout the plane, strengthening the plane through the energy dedicated by the warlock.

After traveling all over the city, Neham left here and quietly rushed to the rest of the city in this plane, and found that what happened was almost the same. He rushed to the rest of the planes of the sorcerer civilization again, and things were no different.

Three days later, he entered the plane where the ninth level warlock was located.

This plane is larger than the other few, but it is also limited, and the environment is even worse. There are no ordinary people. The demonic energy on the plane has raged into a storm, and there are only a few big cities in peace.

All are industrial cities.

Some warlocks operate ancient production lines to create various machinery; some warlocks wear protective suits, dissect the bodies of monsters and test them without hesitation; some warlocks are like potion mages from ancient times in the world of wizards, using simple equipment to disassemble various materials, preparing and transforming the liquid in the cultivation tank.

Another type is factories that make something similar to biochips. Neham speculates that this is how they inherit knowledge, rough and simple, but it is understandable, after all, they don’t have extra time to educate the next generation.

Neham saw these warlocks using power. They cut open their bodies, opened the cracks of space with flesh and blood, and then summoned contracted creatures from them, mostly monsters, and a small number of them should be void wandering creatures connected and summoned through their unique means.

Not to mention wandering creatures, they are very capable of servitude to monsters. The cruel nature of these monsters is suppressed and they work obediently for the warlocks. Some warlocks kill monsters without hesitation after the work is completed and absorb their life energy to replenish themselves.

But this supplement is obviously not completely benign, and they suffer tremendous pain.

The souls of the dead monster were tied up and swallowed into their stomachs, and they prepared for the next casting.

The warlocks used summoned creatures to carry various machinery and transported them to various quantiles according to the established path. A large number of advanced individuals were distributed along the most dangerous void passage, ready to deal with the monster's surprise attack at any time.

In addition to the contract summoning technique, they can use the power of shadow and flame, which is very powerful, but the damage is two-way. Naiham guessed that this ability should be complementary to the summoning technique. They must have the ability to share damage. Otherwise, at the advanced stage, they may die from their own abilities before they can kill the enemy.

"This is self-harm," Neham completely recorded their spell casting process. "If it weren't for being in a desperate situation, no world would have developed in such a deformed way. This is using the future to win the present."

Naham spent five days walking through all the cities in the main plane of the Warlock Civilization, then liberated his own breath little by little, and walked down to the central city where the Nine-level Warlock was located.

The appearance of alien energy is like a beacon in the dark night. In a flash, the advanced sorcerers in the main plane discovered that there is no need to be mobilized or commanded. They put down their work, walked out of the factory and left the city, and approached Neham in various ways.

No one talked to Neham, no one attacked, they just followed him, watching him.

It was not until Neham walked outside the central city that he heard the first voice of talking to him: "Hello, a guest from afar."

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While Neham was exploring the mission, the advance legion was not idle either.

Everyone continued to analyze the existing information and compared it with the previous information, and found that there were more and more suspicious points. The biggest one was the feedback of the background radiation of the void. Although it was incredible, this void had a boundary and an end. It was like a box, and the location of the immortal civilization blocked the exit.

"Have you discovered the boundary of void in the past?" Adam asked the super-dimensional mages of the second holy tower beside him.

The Superwei Master frowned: "I have discovered it, but it has never appeared so surely. Although those in the past were called boundaries, they were constantly expanding, but here they were completely fixed or even slowly contracting."

Another super-dimensional mage said: "This is obviously abnormal. The Fourth Age is still very young, far from this. This situation is very similar to the great catastrophe in the simulation."

At this time, Wendy returned from the outside world and said, "This is a special void belt that is independent."
Chapter completed!