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

Chapter 302 Dreamland
In the high-altitude battlefield, the light of the clashing laws remains dazzling and deadly, but the situation has already become clear.

The twelve level-six wizards, with their exquisite application of laws and absolute control over the rhythm of battle, relentlessly suppressed the level-seven powerhouses of the Giant Spirit Realm, whose numbers far exceeded their own.

Although victory is only a matter of time, the emergence of more than a dozen new level-seven auras rapidly approaching from afar has added an element of uncertainty to this high-level combat power duel.

Dixon, who had been observing the situation quietly, shook his head slightly, seemingly somewhat dissatisfied with his subordinates' "efficiency".

He stopped waiting, slowly raised his right hand, and seemingly casually pressed it down on the giant spirit realm powerhouses below who were locked in a fierce battle and roaring in anger.

There was no earth-shattering energy eruption, nor did the laws that distorted space manifest.

But the moment his palm struck down, the dozens of level 7 experts from the Giant Spirit Realm who were fighting a level 6 wizard below froze in their tracks!
The largest mechanical giant at the head of the group, whose operator was a veteran of the Giant Spirit Realm who had fought in countless battles and participated in dozens of conquests of other planes, suddenly felt the surrounding scenery blur and distort!

The familiar metallic sky, the flames of explosions, the powerful enemy...

Everything vanished in an instant, replaced by a bizarre world of light and color that defies description.

"This is... a mental attack? An illusion?" Alarm bells rang in the veteran's mind, and his rich experience made him immediately realize that something was wrong with his condition.

He tried to activate the various anti-interference modules and soul stabilization devices built into the mechanical doll, but to his horror, he found that all the feedback showed "normal".

But his senses clearly told him that he was in a completely unfamiliar environment!

How can this be? !
In his understanding, any illusion-type ability has an upper limit to its energy level, and it is almost impossible to affect the soul perception of a powerhouse of the same level.

unless……

Before he could figure it out, a distorted figure slowly coalesced in the chaos ahead, finally taking shape—it was another "him"!
The armor was exactly the same as his, the weapons were exactly the same, and even their mental fluctuations were identical!
"A mere trick!" the old general roared, urging the puppet to swing its sword.

However, when the blades clashed, they transmitted an incredibly real and enormous recoil force, causing the transmission structure of his arm to hum under the strain!
"It's not just a hallucination?!" He was shocked.

The realistic touch and energy feedback completely exceeded his understanding of illusion.

Immediately afterwards, one distorted phantom after another emerged from the chaos.

He recognized them—they were the formidable enemies he had personally slain throughout his long career of conquest, top-tier beings from different planes and civilizations!

They rushed towards him, filled with resentment and madness from their lives!
Sensing that familiar yet deadly threat, the veteran dared not be careless and instinctively unleashed all his strength, wielding his greatsword to meet the attack.

Every strike was powerful and heavy, every move extremely dangerous.

It was as if he had returned to the arduous battlefield of yesteryear, facing alone an attack by an enemy many times his size.

"No! I can't be trapped here!" The long-lost shadow of death loomed over his heart.

He roared, burning his very life force to unleash a power beyond his limits!

Click...

With the power bursting beyond its limits, the surrounding eerie world shattered inch by inch, like a mirror!
He felt a sense of relief in his soul, as if he had broken free of some kind of shackles and finally "returned" to reality.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the enemies opposite seemed to have suffered a backlash, their movements were noticeably sluggish, and their breathing was quite disordered.

"A great opportunity!" The veteran was overjoyed.

Seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he drove the puppet into a stream of destructive light, and with the greatsword carrying the determination to cut through everything, he fiercely slashed at the nearest level six wizard!
puff!

A flash of sword light, and the wizard seemed to have no time to react before his head flew high into the air. First kill!

Moreover, it was the first kill by a powerful enemy!

The veteran was greatly encouraged and pressed his advantage, his sword flashing as he slew several more "injured" wizards!

Afterwards, following the mental information that these wizards scattered when they were defeated, he actually traced back to their "world coordinates".

What happened next was a matter of course.

He led the army of the Giant Spirit Realm on a distant expedition to that "Wizard World".

With the prestige he gained by slaying powerful enemies, he swept through the world with unstoppable momentum, easily subjugating it.

There, he found countless rare high-level resources, his strength rapidly increased, and he eventually even reached a level comparable to the great "Korg"!

After a "hard-fought" battle, he finally defeated "Kog" and became the new world ruler of the Giant Spirit Realm!

With power in hand, the masses submit...

In the real world, high in the sky.

Dixon stared expressionlessly at the dozens of enormous mechanical dolls below, frozen in place as if a pause button had been pressed.

Their surface energy glow dimmed, their internal soul fluctuations became stable and stagnant, and they even emitted energy snores that resembled those of someone fast asleep.

He shook his head slightly, a hint of disappointment in his voice: "Their resistance is unexpectedly poor. Their soul barriers seem strong, but they are full of loopholes and ravines of desire. Most of them can't even break through the second layer of the dream, and the highest one only managed to reach the seventh layer..."

He waved his hand and instructed the sixth-level wizards, including Balsa, who were also somewhat taken aback, "Seal them well. These samples are meaningless to me. They're yours."

The level six wizards immediately stepped forward gratefully and skillfully cast various binding spells to completely seal away the level seven powerhouses from the Giant Spirit Realm who were immersed in their sweet dreams and powerless to resist.

Having dealt with the high-end problem, and before the remaining enemies arrived, Dixon turned his gaze to the land of the Giant Spirit Realm below.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Just as the battle in the sky was coming to an end, a sudden change occurred in the massive metal city below, and on the even wider battlefield!

As if emerging from the ground or rising directly from the void, these new enemies, densely packed and no less numerous than the previous legion, suddenly appeared on the flanks and rear of the wizard legion that was clearing out the remaining enemies and consolidating their position!

These newly emerged enemies have even stranger forms; some resemble flowing liquid metal, while others are translucent energy bodies.

More numerous were elite mechanical units covered in optical camouflage, which had previously been in a state of lurking.

As soon as they appeared, they launched a fierce surprise attack on the somewhat unprepared wizards!

Suddenly, the wizard ground forces, who had just gained the upper hand, were plunged into a chaotic melee.

Explosions, the roar of witchcraft, and the tearing of metal echoed once again through this steel jungle.

Dixon's eyes turned slightly cold; it seemed that this landing operation was far from over.

(End of this chapter)