Chapter 299 Good Luck

Deep in the void, far away from the front-line artillery fire and energy turbulence, a fully armed and extremely ferocious ship plane is quietly suspended.

The scene inside the core control room was completely different from the brutal fighting outside, and it was serene.

Only the data and battlefield images flowing on countless light screens silently tell the cruelty of war.

Two seventh-level wizards—Commander-in-Chief Mallister and Dixon, a wizard of the Fate Department—were staring at the highlighted war zone image on the main screen.

Next to it, there was a slightly illusory figure floating.

That was the projection of Obolos, a seventh-level wizard, who was supervising the battle from outside and was responsible for information isolation and accident prevention.

They clearly saw how Jemin opened up the situation with the [Great Light Phase] and the Black Giant, and also saw how Balsa and the two level six wizards were struggling to hold on in the barrier passage.

Until the most critical moment, another four level six wizards arrived in time and stabilized the shaky front line.

Wizard Dixon is a middle-aged man who looks quite ordinary, and even has a gentle smile on his face.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, he clapped his hands lightly, his tone filled with a hint of joy: "It seems that we are lucky."

Mallister is a female wizard with a cold temperament and eyes like stars.

After hearing what Dixon said, she and the projection state of Obolos turned their heads to look at him at the same time, then turned back expressionlessly without responding.

luck?

For a seventh-level destiny wizard, "bad luck" is a strange thing!

The higher the level of the wizard, the more terrifying his talent and understanding of the laws.

Who among those who can enter the seventh level has not been called a peerless genius?

However, even among this group of geniuses, those who can truly glimpse and master the knowledge of destiny are still rare, one in a hundred.

From this, one can imagine how difficult it is to master the knowledge of destiny, and correspondingly, the abilities of these destiny wizards are so strange and unpredictable that it is frightening.

They may not be good at head-on combat, but they can always find ways to turn "accidental" into "necessary" and "disadvantageous" into "advantageous".

Mallister glanced at the global star map and nodded thoughtfully. "It seems your luck really did play a role. Fortunately, we encountered the enemy fleet returning early and fought a battle. Otherwise, if we had carried out the original plan, I'm afraid we would be in a very passive position."

The reason for launching an annihilation war against the triangular plane community was that a wizard had previously discovered that a plane had been enslaved by an unknown civilization when he attacked it.

After searching the souls of the indigenous people and integrating information, the Star Ring Federation confirmed that the indigenous creatures in that unknown civilization actually possessed the terrifying ability to absorb and integrate the advantages of other civilizations and achieve rapid evolution!

This civilization, which is extremely promising and threatening, is considered a potential competitor to the wizarding civilization. The top leaders of the Star Ring Federation believe that it must be strangled in the cradle, hence this unprecedented annihilation operation.

However, the lack of intelligence still brought variables.

According to the original plan made by the three seventh-level wizards, the landing battle should have been more brutal and direct - relying on the power of the "ship plane" itself to forcibly break through the dimensional barriers of the giant world and achieve a rapid landing.

The shadow of Oboros nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "If we follow the original plan and rashly connect the ship's plane with the other plane, we will be the ones in trouble."

He looked like a serious scholar, and his voice, coming through the projection, had a metallic coldness.

"I never thought that the technology of the Giant Realm has developed to this level, allowing its fleet to move freely in the chaotic void - in this case, the danger level of these guys must be assessed even higher." Dixon laughed cynically.

Oboros analyzed silently, "Once the ship plane is firmly connected, the enemy will be able to draw on the resources of the entire plane to launch endless attacks from all directions. By then, we will become the passive defender, trapped in a war of attrition."

"Now," Oboros continued, "the ship plane remains mobile, and with me stationed at the periphery, there's no need to worry about being surrounded by the enemy's army. Although a landing battle like this to establish a bridgehead is much more difficult and will result in greater casualties, it's fortunate compared to the difficulties that the original plan might have caused."

So, what Wizard Dixon said about "good luck" was not empty talk.

This is also the reason why, when a wizard civilization carries out an important mission, no matter how difficult it is, it must try to equip a destiny wizard.

These destiny wizards are themselves the most powerful strategic resource and the guarantee of avoiding disaster and seeking good fortune.

At this moment, on the main screen, the battle situation within the Giant Spirit Realm changed again.

The six invading level six wizards finally completed their initial mission after a tough battle of laws and energy output.

Four of the wizards joined forces to build a solid defense line to resist the increasing number of enemies around them.

After a period of time, the number of level seven natives has increased to five!

With their mutual cooperation, the four wizards who were unable to maneuver quickly found it increasingly difficult to resist.

The other two wizards used all their strength to continuously tear and solidify the crack in the plane barrier that was constantly trying to heal.

Finally, the passage was forcibly expanded and stabilized to a level that was sufficient to allow more powerful beings to pass freely!

Seeing this, Mallister turned her cold gaze to Dixon and said, "Dixon, it's your turn."

The three seventh-level wizards have clear division of labor: Mallister is in charge of the ship plane, taking charge of the overall situation and allocating resources.

With his destiny-related abilities, Dixon is responsible for coordinating the battles from the center, attacking strongholds, and taking charge of the most critical positions.

Oboros roamed outside, ensuring that the technology and information of the wizard civilization would not be stolen by the enemy, and preventing the possible desperate world master from launching a desperate attack.

During the conversation, Obolos's projection suddenly raised his finger without warning and lightly tapped a light screen on the side that showed the details of a certain edge battlefield.

In the picture, the body of a wizard who had just died in battle was being dragged by several strange-looking natives of the Giant Spirit Realm with energy chains, trying to quickly pull him back into the plane, obviously to conduct research or extract intelligence.

And with Obolos's finger in the air, the wizard's body, along with the several natives who were dragging him, were wiped off the world as if by an invisible eraser.

It instantly turned into the tiniest particles and dissipated into nothingness, leaving no trace.

This is the information protection he wants to do.

Although the relevant information has been disclosed in advance, not all wizards' self-destructive methods are effective.

And Obolos is this insurance. He alone pays attention to and calculates the data of the entire battlefield at all times, and erases any events that may leak the wizard's information.

Such a small episode did not affect the discussion among the three people.

Dixon nodded, the gentle smile on his face remained, but his eyes became deep as the abyss.

He said nothing more, but simply took a step forward.

This step seemed to cross endless space.

His figure instantly disappeared from the control room of the ship plane, and the next moment, he appeared outside the giant spirit world, in front of the huge and hideous crack in the plane barrier that was forcibly opened by the sixth-level wizards.

Dixon did not rush in, but hovered outside the rift, his hands gracefully moving in the air.

Countless runes sparkling with strange luster and containing the laws of fate and space flowed out from his fingertips.

These runes seemed to have life and quickly embedded themselves into the edges of the cracks in the plane barrier.

The magic circle that the sixth-level wizards hastily set up was quickly strengthened with the addition of these runes.

The channel, which was originally somewhat vibrating and had unstable energy dissipation, became stable and solid at a speed visible to the naked eye under the influence of these runes, as if it had become a permanently solidified space door.

Within the plane, the six sixth-level wizards who were under tremendous pressure simultaneously sensed the complete stability of the passage and the familiar majestic aura belonging to Dixon.

Their tense expressions couldn't help but relax, and the pressure suddenly decreased.

"Since Lord Dixon has taken action, it seems that the 'fate' of this place has been determined." Balsa couldn't help but reveal an excited smile on his face.

In this battle, he gained the most merits among all the sixth-level wizards.

Then, they all turned their heads at the same time and cast their gazes towards the densely packed and powerful enemy forces inside the Giant Spirit Realm.

Especially those terrifying existences that are as towering as metal mountains and exude level seven pressure.

A cold and eerie smile slowly appeared on the face of every sixth-level wizard.

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At the crack in the plane barrier, the situation has reversed.

Those seventh-level beings from the Giant Spirit Realm who were previously aggressive and tried to crush the invaders.

With the joint efforts of six freed-up level six wizards, they were unable to cause any major waves.

The wizards' methods are strange and efficient, suppressing laws, imprisoning souls, and blocking space...

Various abilities that were unheard of by the natives were used with precision, and in just a moment, all the top combat forces of the giant spirit world were subdued.

They couldn't even self-destruct or escape, and were imprisoned by a powerful sealing spell. Like captured rare specimens, they became the wizards' first batch of high-end trophies and were quickly teleported back to the rear.

This crushing defeat obviously deeply shocked the indigenous people in this area of ​​the Giant Spirit Realm.

Their originally surging offensive suddenly came to a halt, and the huge fleet and mechanical army began to retreat in an orderly manner, shrinking the defense line and giving up the plan to fight the wizards to the death at the gap in the barrier.

The wizards did not take any risks either.

After all, their shortcoming is the number of people. Before the subsequent army arrives, the wisest choice is to hold the passage.

The six sixth-level wizards, together with the Dixon wizard who had just come to support, firmly occupied the airspace around the rift, like a rock, waiting for the torrent.

(End of this chapter)