The huge palace is extremely empty, as quiet as a tomb, and there is nothing else except a circular pool in the middle.

The real mirror of Resling saluted to the pool and whispered: "Master Ogulevi, I'm here."

The water surface churned, and a ball of light rose from the bottom of the water.

The light ball gradually dissipated, and a tall and thin figure appeared from it. He was wearing a gorgeous magic robe with black and purple, and his dry hands were holding a silver-gray staff. On the head of the staff was a dragon claw, clenched a strange eyeball the size of a fist, and his pupils were in the shape of an hourglass.

He had an ugly and huge head, as if he was forcibly pressed on his torso, peeling off his head, revealing his gully brain, looking creepy.

Six shriveled lilac tentacles hung on her chin, hanging weakly on her chest.

Originally, there were only two sunken holes left on the face, and two balls of beating blue flames deep.

It is Master Augulevi!

Agulevi floated over the water of his brain pool and landed gently. The back of his gorgeous robe dragged onto the ground, staring at Resling, and the flames in his eyes hopped a few times.

"You can always bring me some surprises, Rennes."

Agulevi's voice was as cold as ever. As he spoke, the tentacles on his chin were unconsciously curled and trembled. "You have obtained the master's brain and the creation technique from me in just over a decade, and I regret it even creating so many powerful clones."

Apparently, he had already noticed the great wizard outside Elaanto.

"master."

Resling's true mirror looked sincere and said, "I have no intention of being an enemy of you. Today I visited the Master at Elaine To, just to find out the Master's attitude."

"Being an enemy of me, haha..." Augulevi laughed, with only a layer of dry skin left without a smile on his face, as if he was mocking, and asked back: "You just want to be the emperor?"

"yes."

Real mirror answered calmly.

"More than a thousand years ago, Walden and Kafarents II both suffered losses. I took the opportunity to create the Supreme Parliament and seize the power of the empire. I just didn't want to see an emperor in the empire, so that Orionthal became a country ruled by wizards."

Ogulevi briefly described the past history, the flames in his eyes were frozen and the voices did not fluctuate at all.

"Now, how dare you tell me to be the emperor?"

The lich, the main brain of the spirit-sucking monster, suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura. The three energies of arcane, spiritual energy and death are as vast as the sea, condensed into substance, twisting the surrounding void to the extreme, forming a bottomless black hole, and even the light is swallowed.

With the roar, the entire palace was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Reslin faced Ogulevi's pressure, like a rock in a terrifying wave, suddenly smiled and said calmly: "Master, please calm down, this will not be good for your mental state."

He probably figured out what Augustevi was thinking.

It seems furious, but it is actually calm.

The truly angry Augulevi would never use his pressure to scare people. When he wanted to do it, he would not say a single nonsense.

He was afraid!

The surging magic wave suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, Ogulevi snorted coldly: "What if I object?"

"Then I have to experience the master's magical power." Resling's real mirror image replied: "It just so happened to take this opportunity. I hope to prove to the master one thing: I, Rennes Augustus, are definitely qualified to be the emperor of Orionthus!"

After the words came, thirteen figures teleported into the palace and scattered around the brain pool.

“Arsa has met Master Agulevi.”

"Xavier..."

"Saruman..."

"Mavolo..."

"Strange..."

"Ryz..."

"Landserin..."

“Ishamel…”

"Breth..."

“Macado has met Master Agulevi.”

Resling and ten great wizards saluted the most powerful wizard in history and reported their names.

The dark blue flames in Agulevi's eyes flashed sharply.

He noticed that there were powerful spell casters hidden outside Elainto, but he did not expect that there were so many, nor did he expect that Renne's great mage clone was so high!

All four Reslings are above level 30!

Among the ten great mages, the two who called themselves "Saruman" and "Macado" also exceeded thirty levels, and the remaining eight were all close to level thirty. Each of them emitted amazing mana fluctuations and mastered many nine-ring spells, with their strength far higher than those of the same level spell casters.

Arcane, psionic energy, shadow, earth, water, fire and wind, and surging energy collisions trigger an invisible storm.

So many great mages are enough to match the entire Supreme Council!
Chapter completed!