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

Chapter 296 Tearing Down the Barrier
This sudden reversal of the battle situation did not bring only benefits.

With the ferocious firepower of the [Great Light Phase] and the Black Giant's self-destructive charge that could be described as a "first-time kill," Jemin managed to tear a precious gap in this stalemate, making his wizard legion the vanguard that was the first to break through the last line of defense of the Giant Spirit Realm.

This should have been a cause for celebration, but it also led to an unexpected problem—the center of gravity of the regional battlefield shifted.

Originally, Balsa, the sixth-level wizard in charge of coordinating this vast war zone, was mainly focused on another main force with more than a dozen fifth-level wizards.

That legion launched a fierce offensive, drawing away most of the defensive forces of the Giant Spirit Realm.

According to the plan, that should be the area where the breakthrough should be made first, and where Balsa should personally take action to consolidate the victory.

However, the sudden rise of Jemin's "flanking force" completely disrupted the established rhythm.

By the time Balsa realized that the defensive line had been breached, the opportunity on the battlefield had already slipped away.

In that brief delay, the reinforcements from within the Giant Spirit Realm, like a beehive, surged back up.

They quickly filled the gap created by the black giants' attack, and even launched a fierce counterattack against the wizard vanguard that had just advanced and was not yet firmly established.

Rumble!
Energy cannon fire rained down like a sudden downpour, and the wizards who had just rushed in commanded their respective cannon fodder legions to fight to the death.

However, with the opponent relying on the dimensional barrier and having almost unlimited troop replenishment from the rear, they were still defeated and were about to be pushed back into the chaotic void.

An invisible pressure suddenly descended.

The space distorted slightly, and Balsa, the "Starbreaker," wearing a wizard's robe adorned with star runes, appeared silently beside Jemin.

His face was ancient and his eyes were as deep as the universe.

At this moment, however, he frowned slightly, gazing at the entrance to the dimensional barrier ahead, which was once again occupied by a dense array of enemy warships and behemoths.

His gaze swept across the battlefield and instantly locked onto Jemin, who had been maintaining the [Great Light Phase] formation and was clearly the core and fulcrum of this legion.

“This wizard,” Balsa’s voice rang directly in Jemin’s mind, calm yet carrying an undeniable authority, “your performance has exceeded expectations. But now, the situation has changed.”

He pointed to the bustling battlefield ahead: "I need to tear this barrier apart with my own hands to open a passage for the army. But during the spell, I cannot move and can only withstand the attacks. Ranged energy strikes are fine, but if enemies of level four or above break through the interception and harass me at close range, it will interfere with the spell's progress."

He looked at Jemin and asked directly, "If I clear out the enemies in this area ahead, how long can you hold off the reinforcements while I tear through the barrier? I don't need to annihilate them all, just buy enough time."

Jemin felt a chill run down his spine, and his mind raced.

His consciousness sank into his body space, quickly taking stock of all the "Surveillancer" cannon fodder units in stock, while calculating the still violent elemental concentration in the surrounding environment due to the previous series of battles.

In an instant, he raised his head, meeting the gaze of the level six wizard, and replied in a calm tone, "Three breaths. At most, you can buy three breaths to ensure that no unit above level four approaches you."

A hint of surprise flashed in Balsa's eyes, which quickly turned into admiration.

In this situation, for a low-level wizard to give such a specific time with such certainty is either arrogant or truly confident.

Based on Jemin's previous performance, he tends to favor the latter.

“Very good.” Balsa said no more.

He slowly raised his right hand and pressed it lightly, seemingly casually, towards the giant spirit realm reinforcements surging forward like a tide.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no dazzling bursts of energy.

But the instant his palm struck down, the void in front of him, spanning hundreds of kilometers in diameter, seemed to have been erased by an invisible giant eraser.

Those ferocious warships, roaring behemoths, and shooting beams of energy... everything was silently decomposed and annihilated in an instant, turning into the most basic particles and disappearing into nothingness.

With a single strike, the field of vision was instantly cleared!
The power of a level six wizard is terrifying!
Without the slightest pause, Balsa took a step forward, his figure already appearing in the center of the cleared area, facing the Giant Spirit Dimension Barrier, which was like an atmosphere with no specific dividing line.

He raised his hands, and a terrifying energy fluctuation began to emanate from his body, a massive force gathering as he prepared to forcibly tear apart the membrane of this world. Almost simultaneously with Balsa clearing the area in front of him, Jemin also moved.

He urged his mind wildly, and the reserves in his body surged out like a floodgate being opened.

Tens of thousands of "Shuttle" cannon fodder units, resembling living missiles, appeared in the void like a migrating swarm of bees.

These level two shuttles are the basic units that Jemin meticulously crafted for the air combat system.

As soon as they appeared, they burst forth at an astonishing ten times the speed of sound under Jemin's command.

Transforming into streaks of death, they fearlessly charged towards the giant spirit realm reinforcements that were once again swarming out from within the dimensional barrier!

"burst!"

With a command from Jemin, the swarm of shuttles at the forefront suddenly unleashed a destructive brilliance!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—

Blow up!

A continuous stream of self-destructions!
These shuttles were designed as consumables for extreme one-for-one trades, and under normal circumstances, the self-destruct power of each level 2 shuttle is comparable to level 3 sorcery.

But could the "land, sea and air combat system" that Jemin spent fifty years building be so simple?
The core of each Stalker incorporates some of the technology of runic artifacts.

Their self-destruction is not simply about activating their own energy, but rather about ingeniously detonating free elements in the surrounding environment!
At this moment, this area has just experienced the baptism of the black giants' collective self-destruction, the warships' self-destruction, and the wizards' relentless bombardment, and the elemental concentration has already soared to an extremely terrifying level!

Thus, to the horrified gaze of the enemy, the self-destruction of the shuttle produced a terrifying chain reaction.

Especially in the areas where the elements are most concentrated, the elemental explosions caused by the roaming bombs have destructive power that has surpassed the level of fourth-level sorcery!
This was almost equivalent to the destructive power of a small wizard legion firing in unison, causing the vanguard of the Giant Spirit Realm reinforcements to feel as if they had crashed into an invisible giant wall.

The army was instantly torn apart and evaporated, forcefully interrupting the enemy's reinforcement momentum once again!
The Giant Spirit Realm reacted swiftly, with combat forces from other defense zones immediately diverting to this area in an attempt to encircle and eliminate this fatal gap.

The reinforcements that followed were also regrouping and attempting to launch another attack.

But that's enough.

As Jemin watched the enemy ranks descend into chaos once more, he and the other wizards began to direct the cannon fodder legion to retreat in unison, disengaging from the front lines.

Because ahead of them, the sixth-level wizard—"Starbreaker" Balsa—had already completed his preparations.

He suddenly stretched his hands forward!
Stab it!

A deafening roar, like tearing cloth but a million times louder, shook the entire battlefield!

The incredibly sturdy barrier of the Giant Spirit Realm was torn open by Balsa's hands, which contained the power of laws, creating an irregular spatial rift that stretched for thousands of miles!

Chaotic energy turbulence flickered at the edge of the crack, and through the crack, the metallic continent inside the Giant Spirit Realm could be clearly seen.

The dimensional barrier has been forcibly torn apart!
From now on, there's no need for these low- to mid-level wizards and cannon fodder to fight desperately anymore.

The remaining time will be the stage for high-ranking wizards to perform.

Jemin hovered in the void a moment later, retracting the considerably damaged [Great Light Phase] array, silently sensing the factory within his body rapidly producing and replenishing itself, his heart at peace.

With the addition of high-ranking wizards, the battle situation has stabilized.

Next comes the moment to reap the spoils of war and military merits.

(End of this chapter)