As the permit was given, countless Magi swarmed in, all gathered near the milles family's ancestral land.
The area they were in was extremely close to the milles family, only a few miles away from the boundary of the protective array.
He only needed to look up to see the members of the milles family.
In the hearts of some Magi, this place was like a dragon's pool or a Tiger's Den. While they were excited, they were also a little worried that the milles family would launch an attack.
After all, a great battle had broken out here before this, and a large number of Magi had died here.
Even now, the war was still not over. It had only entered a stalemate.
Not to mention that there was a God King level expert in the milles family's ancestral land, who could kill a wizard god level expert with a snap of his fingers.
To these Magi, a Magus God was an unattainable existence. As for a God King level cultivator, there was no way to describe them.
