Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1103 The War of Civilizations (XV)

It's been seven months.

In the Radiant World, at the Holy Tower Base, the will of wizards clashes with Skynet.

At the forefront of both sides, massive battle lines numbering in the billions were maintained for a long time. Lost legions were continuously replenished from the rear, and the war raged on endlessly.

In this extreme anxiety, unease, and oppression, the surviving wizards inevitably become battle-hardened elites, constantly pushing their own potential and forcing themselves to become even stronger.

Even Green benefited greatly from this protracted and intense battle.

The low-level demon hunter armies, slave sea cannon fodder armies, mechanical puppet armies, and even space fortresses under his command have changed batch after batch, and have carried out more than ten ambush battles. The familiar faces that first appeared and are still by Green's side are becoming fewer and fewer.

Judging by the time, the interval between the launch of the space-based star destroyer cannons on the front lines of the war is almost here.

"The number of wizards stationed on the front line has decreased by about 30% compared to seven months ago. Although the number of slave naval legions, space fortresses, and mechanical puppet legions is sufficient, it is undeniable that even with the vast resources of the wizarding world, it is difficult to maintain this situation for long if dozens of battlefronts are fought simultaneously across four major worlds."

Green, with the face of truth, gathered these superficial pieces of information and, through these clues, deduced some of the deeper secrets of the wizarding world.

"However, compared to the Wizarding World, the number of Liquid Metal Terminators, Black Terminators, and Mystic Crystal Terminators in the Metal Destroyer Legion has also decreased significantly. Even the power of the last space-based planet-destroying cannon was reduced by half compared to its initial earth-shattering and all-destroying power. It seems that the situation over there is not much better."

Green sneered.

"After all, the total amount of resources in this world cluster won't change, and the number of resource-rich worlds occupied by the Wizard Alliance is relatively greater than that of the Metal Destroyers!"

On the other side, Lu Lianman, who had already earned the first-class honor medal and was just waiting to be awarded it upon her return to the wizarding world after the war, had now deteriorated from her former petite and charming figure with short golden hair into an old witch due to damage to her soul. She was solemnly commanding the newly replenished wizarding legion.

Although Lu Lianman escaped a Black Terminator's fatal attack through her unique witchcraft and was resurrected in Yu Lu's clone, her soul was severely weakened as a result, and it seems that her soul fire can only be maintained for a few hundred years at most.

Thus, the test of advancing to the next level of the Holy Mark is now imminent for Lu Lianman!

With this war over, regardless of the circumstances, Lu Lianman will make her final attempt in the wizarding world. If she fails, her path as a wizard will come to a complete end, and she will return to the truth, turning to dust.

"Green, the wizard legion is ready."

With her magic staff in hand, Lu Lianman led nineteen level-three archmages slowly to Green, who stood at the edge of the space fortress, and reported to the great holy-marked wizard in charge of district 258.

"Okay, I understand."

Green responded in a low voice, remaining motionless and standing tall, gazing into the distance.

For months, whether it was the new demon hunters who had just come to make up for the losses and the old wizards who had survived more than a dozen blocking battles, everyone knew that the person in charge of the 258th District Space Fortress, the Holy Mark Wizard of the Tower of Annihilation, had been standing on the edge of the Space Fortress for most of the time, except during the war and the short period after the war, looking out at the front line.

I don't know why they persist like this.

Beneath the surface of truth, the left eye is water, the right eye is fire, and the central pupil on the forehead and the two-colored light eye blink incessantly. The six pairs of compound eyes form two six-star magic circles, which, in a slightly ferocious manner, are located next to the pupil, trying their best to perceive everything on the distant battlefield and gather all information.

Gradually, Green's body seemed to stiffen, and with slightly rapid breathing, he began to mutter to himself in disbelief, as if he were calculating something.

After about half an hourglass period.

"No way... *gulp*!"

Green let out a self-doubting sound, swallowed hard, and looked incredulous.

"What's wrong?"

The other three-level archmages appeared incredibly humble beside this learned, wise, elegant, and mysterious Archmage of the Tower of Annihilation. No one dared to disturb this noble and great Archmage without permission. Only Lu Lianman, as Green's friend and trusted wizard combat partner, dared to speak frankly.

hiss……

Green gasped, hesitated slightly, and then said in a low voice, "Immediately notify the operations command to move the space fortress at full speed towards Sector 253! Hurry!"

With a hurried tone, Lu Lianman also seemed slightly flustered. She quickly took out the crystal ball and reconnected to the combat command center, while Green's crystal ball immediately contacted the Three Winds Gathering at the Top Holy Mark Wizard.

"What happened at the Tower of Oblivion?"

A tall hat with a red gemstone in the center of the forehead, a bluish-gray wizard's robe, and long, flowing eyebrows that seemed to evoke the elements of wind on the wrinkled face—the face of the Three Winds Gathering at the Top Saint Mark Wizard was projected from the crystal ball.

"Quickly, move the space fortress and its affiliated legions away from here immediately!"

Greene finished speaking hastily, then added, "It's a space-based planet destroyer. This time, its trajectory will pass through the area we're responsible for guarding. Get out of here immediately!"

How confident are you?

The Three Winds Gathering at the Top Holy Mark Wizard was extremely serious, his face somewhat stiff, and his voice slightly trembling.

Let alone a level 5 Saint Mark Wizard, even a level 6 Saint Mark Arch Wizard probably wouldn't dare to gamble their life in front of the Space-Based Star Destroyer. Under that kind of world-destroying power that can destroy everything in its path, even a small world with weak fundamental rules can be blasted through, torn to pieces, and shattered in one shot. Perhaps only King Aibadan, wielding the Infernal Furnace, could attempt a direct defense in the form of the Infernal Abyss.

"Ninety percent."

Green had barely finished speaking calmly when the face in the crystal ball's light screen suddenly turned and looked towards the distant horizon.

"Hiss... It's too late."

Crackling sounds!

Walking through real time, the spatial cage expanded to its limit, encompassing as many wizards as possible. Then, a bolt of lightning teleported him to the space fortress command center. Without a word, he once again used the spatial cage to encompass the Dawn Wisdom wizards inside. He then silently chanted a spell in the air. As the space beneath his feet folded and stretched, it instantly extended to the depths of the base. A spatial compression, like ramen noodles, came from all directions.

Several low-level wizards, caught off guard, screamed in shock and disbelief.

"Hey! Grimmon? The battle outside has been lost!?"

Xiao Ba, who was playing checkers with Ye Ye, looked at Lin and more than a hundred wizards who suddenly appeared in surprise. Ye Ye dropped the checkers with one wing and flew towards Lu Lianman.

Just then, boom...

A dazzling halo, with its unstoppable power spanning thousands of meters in diameter, instantly passed between the space fortresses of Districts 258 and 259.

(End of this chapter)