Wizard: I Have a Game Panel

In just a moment, Lor received a response from the Feather Sky Leader, and he clicked to take a look.

Lord of the Void: [I've arranged for my kin to provide support. I hope Alliance Leader Lor can also relocate the Wizard Plane Group into the assembly circle soon to prevent any accidents. I have temporarily closed the space stabilization array.]

Space-Time: [Alright, I'll be there shortly.]

After replying to the Feather Sky Leader's message, Lor turned to his student Van and said, "Van, I need to relocate the Wizard Plane Group. Cancel the space rune stabilization array outside the plane group and return."

Van had previously been sent outside the Wizard Plane Group to await the second batch of independently migrating Wizard fleets.

Now that the plan has changed, it is only natural not to leave him outside the plane group.

"Yes, Master."

Van acknowledged, paused for two seconds, and then continued, "Master, I have closed the space rune stabilization array and returned to the Swamp Plane."

The Swamp Plane is the outermost plane of the Wizard Plane Group.

"Alright."

Lor nodded and looked around, saying, "Everyone, if any plane has all Wizards returned during the relocation of the Wizard Plane Group, you can send me the coordinates first. After I finish relocating the plane group, I will handle them."

"Go ahead, Speaker Lor."

"We will be monitoring at all times."

"Yes."

The legislators responded in unison.

"Good."

Seeing this, Lor did not delay further, exited the Second World, and withdrew this perception back to his body.

To move the plane group more precisely, he still needed to focus all his attention.

...

In the real world, atop the Lor Wizard Tower in the Space Floating City.

"Sizzle——"

With a thought, Lor opened a space rift leading to the central plane of the Wizard Plane Group before him.

He stepped into it, and in the next moment, appeared above the sky of the central plane.

Massive white clouds flowed past him, the sun hung high in the sky, identical to ten thousand years ago, but below, the earth bore no resemblance to its ancient origins.

In the sky, about five hundred miles above the ground, numerous Floating Cities of varying heights stretched out in succession.

At the center of these Floating Cities, there stood either a Wizard Tower, a research institute, or a Wizard Academy.

Outside these central structures, people surged to and fro, densely packed like weaving threads.

Three hundred miles above the Floating Cities, a dense array of warships crowded the sky.

These warships had been relocated by Lor from other plane groups.

Currently, the Wizard Plane Group could not accommodate these warships, so they floated there for the time being.

And above the array of warships, led by an Earth Element Six-Ring Legislator, was a group of Wizard Legions building a Floating Continent.

Lor recognized this Earth Element Six-Ring Legislator as one who had risen six thousand years ago, named Remi Scheffer.

Due to his numerous contributions in plane expansion, he was appointed as a legislator by Francis.

When Lor appeared above the central plane, Legislator Remi, who was performing Earth Element stabilization witchcraft, instantly sensed him.

He immediately stopped his spell, bowed to Lor, eyes filled with reverence, and respectfully transmitted his voice, "I see Speaker Lor."

The other Four-Ring and Five-Ring Wizards on the central plane, who also sensed Lor's arrival, ceased their activities and bowed in unison to express their respect for the greatest Speaker of the Wizard Civilization.

Those under the Third-Ring, who could not sense Lor, also bewilderedly followed suit, bowing while curiously looking at the sky, wondering which great personage had arrived at the central plane.

"Reassure the younglings,"

Lor lowered his eyes, transmitted an instruction to the Wizards of Fourth Ring and above, then immersed his spiritual power into the sea of consciousness, activated the Space Jumping Witchcraft Model, and shouted, "Open!"

"Sizzle——"

At every node of the Wizard Plane Group marked with a Void Stone, space rifts split open, and countless rifts stretched into a continuous chain, encompassing the entire Wizard Plane Group from inside out.

In an instant, the entire Wizard Plane Group was lifted by Lor's might alone into the Distanceless Spatial Layer.

In fact, even without the aid of Void Stones to tear the space, he could leverage them as sense nodes to move the Wizard Plane Group. This was how other Tier Seven space cultivators manipulated plane groups.

Tier Eight space faction cultivators, on the other hand, were different in that their senses underwent a qualitative transformation compared to Tier Seven, measured not by miles but by spatial nodes.

One spatial node is approximately equal to the distance of a medium-sized plane group.

Thus, they only needed to enclose the plane group in their senses to directly move it, making it much more convenient.

When the space was torn, and the primordial sun's light was obscured, the Third-Ring and below Wizards on the central plane immediately guessed who the great figure was, the one for whom the strong all bowed.

"It's Speaker Lor!"

"Speaker Lor has come to the central plane!"

"Speaker Lor is moving the plane group!"

"Oh my god!"

...

Exclamations and hubbub surged throughout various places on the central plane.

Faced with such an apocalyptic and terrifying sight, no Wizard felt fear or dread, only excitement and reverence.

They strained their eyes to see the sky, eager to personally witness that legend of the Wizard Civilization.

Unfortunately, the seemingly endless space rifts veiled the sky, leaving them with nothing to see.

Consequently, some Wizards either ascended directly or maneuvered warships, advancing fearlessly toward the spreading space rifts in the sky, driven by a sense of pilgrimage.