Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1417: Chapter 664: Fortress Ascension

Annie swiftly inputs the ultimate command, the holographic screen displays the "Initial Spark" program code gradually loading, forming a synergistic feedback loop with the "Twilight Eye".

Simultaneously connected to the Titan Giant Statue and the Illusion Forest Knight Order’s equipment system, providing them with newly generated Elemental Energy and reinforcing the Mental Barrier.

Sofia tightly grips the Cyan Longsword, feeling the newfound resilience and hope transmitted through the sword’s blade, even fatigue is instantly invigorated, she responds loudly: "Illusion Forest, prepare! Let the new era be our protection!"

Liya’s brow relaxes, but her gaze remains profound and resolute, she softly prays the Life Rhythm Holy Song, strengthening the Mental Barrier with abundant power, ensuring all guards are mentally steadfast, not to be engulfed by Chaos!

Reina stands atop the Storm Tower once more, raises the Elemental Scepter, fusing lightning with Frost Power, detonating a brilliant surge covering the frontline, supplementing the final barrier for defense!

Externally,

The sky’s data rift begins to show subtle changes, multiple broken information streams gradually converge into a new chaotic vortex, but at the vortex’s center, a golden-blue horn shines brightly, resisting the devouring torrent like a stubborn star.

This is precisely the first glimmer of dawn brought by the activation of the "Initial Spark"!

Phyros closes his eyes and sits cross-legged, feeling the intense resonant ripple transmitted from the Cosmos’s foundation.

When he opens his eyes, a thin, comforting smile appears among the wrinkles on his face: "This is the new dawn...

let us jointly welcome the true birth of the new world!"

The information rift continues to tear open deep fissures across the Crystal Song Plain, purple-black annihilation energy snakes through like a venomous serpent from the bottomless Abyss, devouring everything order and light.

At the heart of the storm, frenzied digital pulses flicker with cold and ruthless light, the air filled with a suffocating scent of information corrosion.

Rocks crumble into dust, scattered across the vast battlefield, sparks and fragments woven into a torn post-apocalyptic tableau.

David stands atop the high platform in the command hall, clad in silver-white Frost Armor, his entire body radiating an aura of intertwined icy flames, his weighty and resolute gaze piercing through the layers of Mist like a beacon.

He grips the dagger tightly, the blade continues to emit a faint cold glow, yet his expression holds a trace of heaviness.

He turns to look at Annie seated at the command table, her expression stern yet resolute.

"Annie," David’s voice is deep and steadfast, "’Fire Seed Plan’ activation has shown initial effects, but the Annihilation fleet is still frantically expanding, we cannot passively endure attacks.

Now, I have decided to initiate the next key action - upgrade the Northern Fortress dimensionally to ’Wandering Divine Domain’, to become the new core of multiverse order and an eternal stronghold."

The hall immediately fills with murmurs, some commanders’ eyes flash with astonishment, while soldiers silently nod with clenched fists.

Hilvia stands quietly at David’s side, her clear ice-blue eyes glimmering with ethereal directives light, cold and steadfast like the stars of a winter night.

"Dimensional upgrade..." she softly repeats these two words, like a blade penetrating the void, "This is an extreme measure, but currently it seems to be the only possible way to reverse the situation."

David says in a deep voice: "That’s right.

This means we must extract World Tree core energy and inject it into the Northern Fortress, to break the current spacetime constraints and achieve a qualitative leap."

He pauses momentarily, his gaze shifting to Liya who’s seated not far away, her posture calm yet exuding a slight tremor in her aura.

"Liya, I know you’ve sensed the backlash from that energy, this time you’ll bear more pressure, are you willing?"

Liya slowly opens her eyes, her bright and clear eyes, like morning dew, shine with fearlessness and compassion, coupled with a deep understanding of the weight of this responsibility.

"I am willing." Her voice is light, yet carries an unshakable determination, "Even if Life Rhythm faces collapse, I will use the last of my strength to uphold the faith of all beings."

The air within the hall seems to freeze for a moment, each person feels the strong conviction in her words, like the force from the Spring of Life, causing hearts to tremble.

Reina, standing at a distance near the edge of the Elemental Scepter, catches a glimpse of this scene from the corner of her eye, she then firmly grips her scepter tighter, lightning flames blazing across her body, preparing the final barrier for the forthcoming great change.

Annie stands up, her hands swiftly operate the holographic interface, each fingertip touch precisely controlling the vast and complex data flow fluctuations, gradually introducing the World Tree core energy extraction program into the Northern Fortress core architecture.

"Time is of the essence," her brows furrowed tightly, "the entire process is extremely dangerous; if backlash gets out of control, it’s not just the Northern Fortress, but also the troops and all related life that would suffer fatal damage."

"I will monitor the data feedback at all times," David watches the real-time parameter changes on the screen, his voice full of resolve, "we cannot wait any longer, otherwise without a breakthrough before the format countdown reaches zero, it will be total annihilation!"

The Illusion Forest Knight Order prepares to set out, their equipment of Cyan Longswords reinforced by "Initial Spark" shines coldly under the dawn’s weak afterglow.

A squad of Knights lines up outside the hall, neatly arranged on both sides, every face etched with battle fatigue yet unmistakable determination.

Sofia rides atop a silver warhorse, her silver hair flowing with the wind, her marble-carved cold face portraying the tenacity and sharpness gained from years of trials.

"We are ready." Her voice rings with resonance, inspiring the spirits under the solemn oath.