I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world.

Chapter 293 Triangular Plane Group

This was probably the first time Jemin had ever felt how popular logistics wizards were.

Even though he had deliberately chosen a relatively secluded corner, the moment his feet touched the ground of the assembly plaza, which was made of an unknown metal, Jemin clearly felt countless gazes focused on the badge representing alchemy on his chest, like searchlights.

The look in his eyes conveyed a burning need and an urgent desire.

On the perilous and resource-scarce battlefields of the planes, logistics wizards specializing in alchemy can not only quickly repair equipment, manufacture consumables, and make use of battlefield resources according to local conditions, but they also possess combat power far exceeding that of combat wizards of the same level.

It can be said that among all logistics-related wizards, alchemy and potion-making wizards are the most popular.

After waiting a while, seeing that Jemin didn't seem to have any teammates, the surrounding wizards began to take action.

The wizard with the fastest reaction instantly transformed into countless feathers of light and vanished.

Almost simultaneously, these feathers of light reformed in front of Jemin, revealing their true form—a man whose aura had reached the third level of wizardry, and who was wearing an alchemical badge on his chest.

“My colleague,” the Lightfeather Wizard spoke rapidly, his sincerity clearly evident, “I am the captain of the ‘Heart of the Furnace’ team. Our team is in dire need of an alchemy expert like yourself. Resources will be prioritized, security will be at its highest level, and loot will be distributed according to contribution. How does that sound?”

Sensing the other party's considerable aura and their shared identity as members of the logistics department, Jieming's heart stirred slightly.

But he still slowly shook his head, his tone calm yet firm: "Thank you for the invitation, but I have no plans to form a team at the moment, and I am used to working alone."

Upon hearing this, a clear hint of regret flashed in the eyes of the Light Feather Wizard.

But he could tell that Jemin wasn't just putting on an act, so he stopped pressing the issue and nodded: "Unfortunately... I wonder if we could exchange contact information?"

"Of course!"

Jemin extended his magic network terminal and exchanged communication numbers with the other side.

He had just taken a quick look and found that the opposing team had a considerable number of logistics wizards and combat wizards who were all at least level three, making them quite formidable.

"Then, I look forward to meeting you on the battlefield." After saying that, the wizard's figure transformed into light feathers once again and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Before the other restless wizards could approach, Jemin deliberately raised his voice, making it clear throughout the small area: "Gentlemen, I am not forming a team for the time being, so there is no need to ask any further questions."

Upon hearing this, most of the burning gazes that had been focused on him withdrew with regret and turned to look for other targets.

Only then was Jemin able to breathe a slight sigh of relief and begin to observe this vast assembly area.

Just then, an immense, indescribable pressure, seemingly emanating from the world itself, swept across the entire square like an invisible tide!
All the noise disappeared instantly.

The simulated "sky" at the boundary point was cracked open with three huge gaps, just like fragile glass!

Three figures, exuding an indifferent calm, slowly descended from the crack.

It was none other than the supreme commanders of this expeditionary force—three level-seven wizards!
Without any unnecessary words, they simply swept across the entire area with their immense spiritual power, announcing their names: "The Arbiter" Dixon, "The Weaver" Meliste, and "The One Who Returns to Silence" Obolos.

The wizards were all taken aback. They had indeed guessed that this interdimensional war would be very large-scale, but they did not expect that three level-seven wizards would be dispatched!
Immediately, the three adults raised their hands at the same time.

boom!
The environment above the entire assembly plaza has completely changed!
Instead, there was a vast, boundless dimensional phantom, seemingly composed of pure energy. Like the most magnificent starship, it obscured the "sky," emanating a majestic aura that both reassured and chilled the heart. Looking at the phantom in the sky, Jemin couldn't help but swallow hard.

That should also be a ship's surface, but unlike the desolate ship's surface he had traveled on before, this surface has been modified to a much greater extent!
Rather than being a modified plane, it's more accurate to describe it as a warship built using planes as materials.

"Board the ship."

A simple command was transmitted to the mind of every wizard via the magic network terminal.

Without much command, the million wizards, like a well-trained army, transformed into streaks of light and entered the huge "ship" plane in the sky in an orderly manner.

Jemin followed the crowd and entered this incredible "dimensional warship".

As soon as he entered, Jemin felt as if he had been teleported to a certain area, along with tens of thousands of other wizards.

It's obvious that he was automatically assigned to this wizard squad.

This space was far more vast than anyone could have imagined, and even Jemin couldn't help but activate his all-seeing eye: "This... is truly an extravagant creation."

Judging from the spatial fluctuations detected by the all-seeing eye, the interior space of this seat has been entirely equipped with spatial expansion technology.

Just like the area where Jemin is now, it has everything from mountains and rivers to cities and plains, making it a complete little world, except that all the matter flows with a rich runic glow.

Soon, everyone's magic network terminal received a detailed pre-battle intelligence report.

[Target: Triangular Plane Group]

[Structure: A triadic, stable triangular configuration, fundamentally interconnected.]

[Threat Level: Extremely High (Possesses rapid learning and evolution capabilities as well as interdimensional colonization capabilities)]

Main hostile forces:
The Giant Spirit Realm: Its world ruler is "Kog" (Level 8). It reveres absolute power, and its civilization is primarily composed of giant war constructs and physically modified warriors.

The Mind Realm: World Ruler "Hila" (Level 8). A soul civilization, skilled in mind control and illusion attacks, its social structure is a collective consciousness network.

The Propagation Realm: The world's ruler, the "Fungus Lord" (Level 8). A biomass civilization, renowned for its endless evolution and consuming nature; the boundaries between the individual and the civilization are blurred.

[Operation Order: Destroy completely].

[Note: The enemy possesses an incredibly high learning capacity. Every defeat, every death you suffer could become the next arrow they fire upon our compatriots. Therefore, in this war, in the event of defeat, no prisoners will be taken, no corpses will be left, and no trace will be left for future learning!]

“Completely destroy…” Jemin repeated these four words in a low voice.

Even with his composure, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

This means that this is no longer an ordinary plunder of resources or territorial conquest, but an extermination at the level of civilization!
The reason is quite simple: it's the learning and evolutionary abilities of these three beings from different dimensions!

It is no exaggeration to say that the reason why the wizard civilization has been able to develop to this point is because of its ability to learn, absorb and evolve the knowledge of other civilizations.

(End of this chapter)