Cultivating in the Wizard World-Chapter 186 - 172: War Rekindled

The piercing buzz of the alarm abruptly tore through the tranquility of the Wizard Camp, interrupting Jeming’s in-depth research of the Magma Giant.

With less than ten days until the landing battle, the alarm was sounded, far earlier than expected.

The intelligence center reported that both the Magma Giant Karamos and the King of Yeti Aglon, two Sixth Level Creatures, once again gathered their vast army, launching a full-scale attack on the Wizard Camp like an unstoppable torrent!

The strategic location of the Wizard Camp was considered from the outset.

It was deliberately established at the junction of the Flame Sun Realm and Frost Dark Realm, on the edge of a massive mountain range filled with chaotic Energy Fields.

This positioning meant that, once the battle commenced, the Wizards would face the predicament of being attacked from both sides by two hostile races.

However, this was not accidental; it was a deliberate setup by the Wizard leadership.

As was typical for the Wizards: only by giving the other side hope, making the Indigenous People mistakenly believe there was an opportunity to exploit, would they continuously launch attacks, steadily investing their forces into the meat grinder predetermined by the Wizards, thus achieving the goal of depleting their Plane Origin.

But during this time, the Wizards were not idle either.

They not only fortified the camp’s defense system, upgrading the initial temporary fortifications to Rune City Walls and Energy Barriers.

The Combat Wizards were even more focused on replenishing the cannon fodder lost in the landing battle, even greatly increasing their numbers!

The Wizard Legion’s reserves of the Biochemical Beast Gene Library and Puppet Factory were at full capacity, producing multiple times the cannon fodder legion in a short time.

These cold tools surged like a tide towards the camp’s frontline, ready for battle at any time.

Compared to the brief skirmishes in the sky before, the prowess of the two monstrous races in the Ice and Flame Plane this time was even more astounding.

After all, airborne combat requires specialized experts or aerial units, inherently limiting their performance.

Now, however, fighting on solid ground was what these two races excelled at.

Their armies surged like an avalanche, the ground trembling, flames and frost intertwining, even the distant skies were stained with an apocalyptic hue from their Elemental Energies.

This time, aside from more numerous and stronger elite leaders and elite troops than in the previous landing battle, each race also had millions of ordinary armies at the First Level Peak Creature Level!

The army of Magma Giants consisted of ordinary Magma Warriors, massive in stature, with incredible strength, wielding burning hammers and Rock Shields, stomping on the scorching earth, roaring thunderously.

The Yeti Legion was composed of giant ice hounds and fur-clad Yeti Hunters, prowling silently through the snow, claws glinting, cold and lethal.

Moreover, this was not the limit!

According to intelligence from the Wizards who ventured deep into enemy territory, more monsters were constantly rushing toward this side from afar.

The Magma Giants surged from underground lava tunnels, while the Yetis emerged from the depths of glaciers, unceasingly like a wave of ants.

Combined, the two hostile races probably have billions of troops in reserve!

This implies that the Wizards face a local military force vast beyond imagination, even though they may not match the Wizards in individual quality, their numerical advantage is undeniable!

"Everyone! Prepare for battle!" Augustine Wizard’s stern voice echoed through the camp, standing atop the command tower, surrounded by the flow of Laws, appearing small yet immensely powerful.

Upon command, the Wizard Camp instantly transformed into a functioning war machine.

Those Golems forged from metal and bones, and the Biochemical Beasts fused from countless Otherworld creature remains, emitted silent or low roars.

They formed orderly rows, charging forth against the Magma Giant onslaught and the Yeti’s arrow rain unyieldingly.

They felt no fear, no retreat, carrying out the preordained command – to charge, consume, until destruction.

The torrent of flesh and steel clashed head-on with the storm of magma and frost!

Boom!

Instantly, the explosive sound rocked the battlefield!

Dense explosions echoed continuously along the frontline, scorching lava and icy shards flying off in every direction, caustic acid and toxic ice shards mixing into a realm of deathly purgatory.

The Magma Giants swung massive rock fists at the Biochemical Beasts and Golems with a barrage of attacks, each hit accompanied by a spray of lava, tearing flesh and crushing steel.

Nonetheless, the internal cores of the Golems continued to flash, the remains of the shattered Biochemical Beasts squirming rapidly; they feared not death, even with missing limbs, still strived to hold enemies, detonating the last strength within.

Meanwhile, the Yeti army maneuvered like ghosts through the ice fog.

Their movements swift and silent, bowstrings of Ice Crystal Bows tightened, howling Ice Arrows rained densely.

Each Ice Arrow carried piercing power, easily penetrating the Energy Shields of the Wizard’s cannon fodder.

And those robust Yeti warriors, wielding claws and Ice Axes, engaged in a deadly struggle with the Wizards’ Flesh Giants.

Ice blades collided with bone spikes, sounding like clashing metal, blood plasma and white Ice Crystals mixing on the battlefield.

The Combat Wizards also displayed their might at this moment.

Standing behind the second defense line, they cast various powerful spells for long-distance support.

Elemental Energies surged through the air, Witchcraft Runes interweaving into nets, thick Energy beams piercing the horizon.

Every hit triggers a small explosion.

However, the monster army is vast, with a long battle line stretched out. Even if the Wizards exert their full strength, they can only maintain the stability of the front, unable to counterattack.

For some time, the situation has remained in a stalemate.

While Wizards and the monster army engage in bloody tug-of-war at the camp front line, deep in the heart of the Magma Giant race, in the area of rolling magma and volcanic forests, a change quietly unfolds.

Three seemingly ordinary active volcanoes have become the hub located at the core earth vein.

At this moment, their tops, which previously emitted only light smoke, now begin to radiate a bizarre crimson light.

Countless Magma Giants, unbeknownst to others, have secretly altered the flow direction of earth vein lava in the surroundings.

They gather the earth vein lava containing pure Fire Element and Power of Earth like rivers to the base of these three volcanoes, performing mad recharging.

A massive, suffocating amount of Elemental Energy is undergoing terrifying condensation inside these three volcanoes.

This is precisely the strategic armament of the Magma Giant race!

It is the powerful weapon secretly developed during their prolonged war with the Yeti race, capable of altering the local battlefield environment!

As sufficient energy fills up, the energy fluctuations inside the three volcanoes reach their peak.

The next moment, accompanied by three muffled roars, three massive crimson beams, like burning war spears, rise to the sky, striking directly at the area where the Wizards and monster army are in bloody combat!

The three beams draw perfect arcs in the sky, precisely landing in the center of the battlefield, and then almost simultaneously, they explosively expand!

A wave-like visible halo, mixed with terrifying heat, suddenly sweeps outward from the three landing points.

The entire battlefield’s temperature skyrockets within a moment, rising to a staggering thousand degrees Celsius!

This sudden extreme heat alone causes some unprepared Wizard cannon fodder and Frost Dark Realm monsters to suffer devastating injures!

Some less durable Biochemical Beasts and some Golems have their shells turn instantly charred and curled, with their internal Energy Cores quickly overloading.

Many let out wails, emitting smoke, and immediately collapse to the ground.

Those Yetis unable to withstand high temperatures scream in agony.

Their icy bodies rapidly melt and evaporate in the heat, turning into black liquid, with many becoming puddles of blood.

The air suddenly fills with a stench like roasted meat and a pungent sulfuric odor.

More despairingly, the once desolate and dark ground at the intersection of the Flame Sun Realm and Frost Dark Realm suddenly cracks open under the roasting heat!

Large patches of searing lava rush forth from the depths of the earth, turning the battlefield into a sea of flowing lava!

In such an extreme environment, the initially suppressed Magma Giants are now thriving like fish in water!

They let out ecstatic roars.

The scorching heat and flowing lava not only don’t harm them; they become sources of strength for them.

Their bodies suddenly swell under the heat, with the flowing lava blood on their surface becoming hotter and more viscous.

Some Magma Giants even directly evolve into a pure liquid lava form, freely shuttling through the lava as if merging with the earth.

Their body structures absorb the surrounding heat and lava, greatly enhancing in strength within a short time!

The original stalemate situation suddenly changes!

The Magma Giants’ tide sweeps forward, aided by the surging lava from beneath, effortlessly pushing the Wizard cannon fodder line back several kilometers!

The Wizard’s defenses start to undergo massive shakes.

At the very back of the line, the Magma Giant Karamos is enveloped in a scorching lava storm: "Hahahaha!!! Just like this! Let those guys in the rear recharge quickly and continue the attack!"

His huge body basks in those three beams of crimson light from the underground center, appearing even larger and more intimidating.

He commands his subordinate Magma Giants to continue recharging those three strategic volcanoes, ensuring that the advantage on the battlefield can continue to expand.

Karamos watches the temporary collapse of the Wizard Legion and the Yetis’ ugly wails amid the heat, his eyes full of smugness.

He feels incredibly pleased with this move that can severely damage those damned White-haired Monsters while also crushing the foreign invaders.

Yet, at the pinnacle of this pride, suddenly, his entire massive body shakes violently!

This isn’t an external attack but a warning emanating from biological instincts, akin to the most dangerous premonition.

His Sixth Level Creatures sensitivity, capable of connecting with the Plane Origin, now sends sharp alarms.

Karamos’ otherwise dull biological instincts sense a terrifying force silently gathering at the center of the battlefield—beneath the torn space rift!

The strength of that force even causes a never-before-felt shudder to rise within his heart.

"What the hell is that?!!"