Plane suppression

Was Arnold a demigod? Of course not. Even if he was talented and famous at a young age, there was still a long way to go before he could become a demigod.

To be able to survive the attack of the Apocalyptic Death Ray, Arnold relied mainly on Ming Huang to help him take most of the damage.

Every world had a corresponding guardian. Some of these existences might not even have the strength to truss a chicken, and some might be powerful powerhouses.

They all had one thing in common, and that was that they loved their own planes to the extreme. To the guardians, it was their honor to sacrifice their lives for the world.

Ming Huang was one of the guardians of the Fairy World, and also one of the most powerful guardians in existence.

At the moment when the Apocalyptic Death Ray was about to hit, Ming Huang instantly realized that his huge body had no chance of survival under the illumination of the Apocalyptic Death Ray. So, without hesitation, he chose to sacrifice himself before he died.

The Banana Man, Arnold, was the treasure of activating the Fairy World. He was a rare genius that only appeared once in thousands of years. If he could survive, the role he could play in activating the Fairy World at this critical moment of life and death was absolutely not to be underestimated.

"Arnold, even with the help of my Leaf of Life, it will take at least two months to recover." On the main branch of the World Tree, the old man sighed.

"It's time to wake up those living fairies who are in deep slumber."

"Mm-hm." The Sunflower Priest nodded in agreement.

As more and more invaders descended from the sky. The low-level Fairy World Tree was fine. They had a huge base number, and so far, the losses were still within acceptable range. However, the top-level Fairy World Tree was completely insufficient.

Those invaders from the other planes seemed to have their eyes on the high-level Fairy World Tree. Level 1 City Lords and Level 2 Lords could only put up limited resistance when facing powerhouses of the same level.

"The Sea of Spider Lilies Continent is fine. With Li Xiang there, it doesn't seem to be the main target of the invaders. Now, it's the Fertile Soil Continent that we have to worry about." The Sunflower Priest had a worried look on his face.

Although the main force of the knight army was still in the Forest Plain Continent, neither the Sunflower Priest nor the World Tree were worried. With the two of them holding the fort, and the slumbering sages of the Holy City, it would not be a problem to stop the knight army.

Even on the Fertile Soil Continent, Arnold had yet to recover from his grave injuries. Without a top-notch Animated Fairies guarding him, the pressure he was under was absolutely unimaginable.

In terms of the number of activated fairies, the Loam Continent with a suitable climate and fertile soil was the most suitable place for the activated fairies to live.

The living population of the living fairies on this continent accounted for half of the entire plane. If it fell, it would be the doomsday of the living fairies.

"How about we send five awakened Level-3 Fairies to guard the Fertile Soil Continent?" The Sunflower Priest asked the World Tree for its opinion.

"Sure." On the main branch of the World Tree, the old man nodded. "It's just that the pressure you have to bear here is much greater."

"It's okay." Because of the World Tree's main body, it could only move around within the Holy City. It could not provide any support to the Sunflower Priest elsewhere.

"Are you confident in dealing with that bronze giant?" The World Tree asked. Argus, a demigod-level peak level-three radiant knight, had caused great disasters to the world of the living fairies ever since the invasion began, slaughtering countless living fairies.

The high-level activated fairies hated the bronze man, Argus, to the bone.

However, because of his demigod-level strength, the living fairies did not have any top-notch powerhouses to restrain him. If ordinary level-one and level-two living fairies tried to provoke him, it would be no different from courting death.

And now, the bronze man Argus was leading an army of nearly ten thousand knights to attack the hinterland of the Forest Plain Continent. The Holy City was his final destination.

"Don't worry, it's already been arranged." The Sunflower Priest slanted his lips and smiled coldly. The living fairies were all peace-loving creatures. To be able to force the Sunflower Priest to this extent, it was clear what kind of disaster the invading army of the Three Western Isles had caused to the world of the living fairies.

"Then be careful. If anything happens, come back here immediately." The World Tree still felt that something was wrong, so she reminded him.

There was a demigod-level existence in the world of the living fairies. It was none other than the main body of the World Tree.

The Sunflower Priest was at the top of the level-three creatures, but it was not a demigod yet. It was only close to one.

The battle between it and the bronze man Argus was only three to seven. The reason it was so confident was most likely because it had a backup plan.

The living fairies had been able to develop steadily for so many years, and it had accumulated a lot of resources.

Outside the dimensional barrier, a huge fleet formed by tens of thousands of floating ships flew majestically towards the living fairies under the leadership of the ship's bow. Their landing point was the already occupied seventh battle zone.

At the bow of the ship, a red-haired knight stood in front of the control panel. His hair was messy, and he looked very ostentatious.

"Uncle Bolon, it's all thanks to your battle plan this time." The red-haired knight smiled and said to an old white-haired knight beside him.

"No, it's mainly because of your own hard work, Cassus," the old knight said. This student of his was becoming more and more outstanding. He really had some of the heroic qualities of Lord Odysseus back in the day.

The red-haired knight Cassus, the only son of the level-four knight Odysseus of the Three Western Isles, was also the student of the old knight Bolon.

Now that the void fortress had sent out all the combat power it could, their million-strong army would be declared lost as soon as they landed on the ground and activated the Fairy World.

With the mix of the slave army, knights, and mages, there were not many races that could stop them in the surrounding planes of the Sorcerers World.

"How did the discussion with the mages go?" Cassus asked the old man. He respected his teacher very much, but they were on the battlefield now, and there was only a relationship of superior and subordinate. Cassus was the person in charge of this dimensional war that Odysseus had personally appointed.

"Of the three thousand official mages, only a thousand stayed behind to guard the void fortress. The remaining two thousand came out with the Sanctum Masters," the old knight Bolon said. "The battle plan hasn't changed. They're still in charge of ten battle zones, and we're in charge of twenty."

"Mm-hm." Cassus nodded.

A day later, all the floating ships landed in the seventh battle zone of the living fairies.

The moment the doors of the floating ships opened, millions of slave creatures stood on the land of this alternate plane.

The consequence of the mottled aura was that the living fairies had a week of continuous rainstorms. This was the adjustment of the plane's will. Just like how mixing other things into one's body would make one sick, the living fairies tried to use this method to expel impurities from one's body.

Unfortunately, it had little effect.

The collapse of the mountains and the impact of the mudslides caused even more casualties to the animated fairies at the bottom level.

When his feet touched the ground and he stepped into this alternate plane, Locke still felt a little surreal.

Everything around him was very new to him. The strange-looking trees, the slightly sweet and fishy soil, the moist air, the blue sky, and the white clouds.

If it weren't for the pitch-black hole in the sky, Locke would've felt like he'd arrived in a paradise.

However, with the beautiful environment and fresh air, there was an indescribable malice that had been present since Locke entered the living fairies' world.

The Plane Suppression had activated the Fairy Plane, and it instinctively repelled invaders from other planes like them.

For powerhouses above level-one, plane suppression would reduce their strength by ten to twenty percent. For low-level knights, it was more likely to cause various adverse effects.

During the time after the floating ships landed, many knights had already sensed that something was wrong.

Locke clenched his fists hard and found that the muscles in his arms actually felt weak. It was already good enough that he could only use seventy percent of his usual strength.

Even the high-ranking knights were in such a state, and the weaker mages were in an even worse state.

Locke was currently supporting Angelina and Daenie.

The two of them were dressed in a white dress and a blue dress respectively. Their faces were pale and they were tottering as if they would collapse at any time. If it weren't for Locke supporting them, they probably wouldn't even be able to walk.

"Rest zone seventeen..." Locke read the resting area arranged for his troops and helped the two of them move forward in the temporary base.

In the sky, the floating ships dropped off knights and casters. After a short rest, they sailed towards the warehouse where nearly a million living fairies were imprisoned.

These living fairies would be transported to the void fortress and sent back to the Three Western Isles of the Sorcerer World after the planar war ended.

The casters who were resting in this area were all casters, as this was the area under the Sanctum's jurisdiction. He asked for directions as he walked, and after a while, he managed to send the two girls to his residence.

In terms of accommodation, the Sanctum treated their own people much better than the Hall of Knights. Every caster was lucky enough to be assigned a single room. Locke had heard that the high-ranking squires of the Hall of Knights lived in large bunks that could fit eight people.

As for Locke, a knight who was mixed in with the Sanctum's troops, he was also assigned a single room, probably because of Ashar's protection.

This was a pure wooden house made of native trees from the Fairy World. These trees of different shapes and sizes had one thing in common: they were large and tall.

This just happened to be convenient for the construction of the occupied area. Tens of thousands of slave creatures who were adept at logging and building took only three days to cut down an entire forest. What replaced it were all sorts of buildings of the Three Western Isles of the Magus World rising from the ground in the occupied area.