"Damn wizard, where are you? You cunning and hypocritical guy, fight me head-on!!!"

The four battle angels trapped in the mirror space by Taylor roared like crazy. They waved their battle axes and giant swords with all their might. Powerful light fluctuations and powerful light spells continued to bombard the mirror space, but what greeted them were only endless space torrents and chaotic space cracks.

The fighting angels continued to bombard this mirror space, but this mirror space still stood.

Taylor opened a folded space next to the mirror space, and only showed a shadow, looking at these incompetent and furious fighting angels with a smile.

This is the most terrifying thing about space masters. Not only do they have the terrifying attack power to tear space apart, they can also reverse space and confuse the opponent's perceptions, or use space exile, space phantom, and space projection. These various means make it impossible for the opponent to defend against them.

"Let me give you something exciting."

Taylor snapped his fingers casually, and the entire mirror space began to turn upside down and left and right like being thrown into a washing machine. The four combat angels and one angel of wisdom inside were tossed around like clothes in a washing machine. They felt that their sense of direction and cognition were blurred, and the space here was intentionally affecting them.

The simple reversal of space might not be enough. Taylor continued to manipulate the mirror space. The projections of all the angels were revealed and began to spin wildly from their waists and abdomens, like blooming flowers.

Whether it was their weapons, their wings, or their entire bodies, they were twisted into pieces of phantoms and afterimages that were folded together, which was chilling.

The mirror image space had completely disrupted the direction and balance sense of these second-level angels. In the upside-down, they could still see the folded afterimages constructed by the phantoms of their own bodies, and spatial turbulence also fell from the sky, cutting their bodies like a river of spatial force.

"If I hadn't had the spatial power of the base, I really wouldn't have been able to trap the five of you. But now... you should blame me for insisting on coming here on your own."

Taylor folded his arms and muttered to himself as he looked at the tortured angels.

These ignorant angels had no idea how much blessing a wizard could receive when he was near a wizard tower or a specially built war base.

"Well, it's time to end. My colleagues outside are still busy. How can I play tricks on you here?"

Looking at the angels who were being tortured in the mirror space, Taylor wrapped his hands with black lightning, like a dense spider web, covering the entire mirror space.

But if you look closely, these black lightnings are clearly space cracks that are caused by high-intensity spatial forces tearing through the surrounding space and amplifying and folding it.

Taylor clenched the space crack that had lost its suppression with both hands and immediately tore the mirror space into pieces. The angels who had just escaped from the torture were torn into pieces by the space crack in the next moment. Before becoming a third-level life form, the space crack could be fatal to any second-level life form.

Taylor walked out of the mirror space wearing a dazzling and flawless wizard robe. The golden wizard robe made him look like a king on the battlefield. The five angels who had just fought with him disappeared without anyone noticing.

The blood rune symbolizing King Ghidorah's power combined with Taylor's own thunder element rune and space element rune to form a huge magic disk behind him, and a seven-pointed star array slowly emerged under his feet.

The seven-pointed star is the symbol of King Ghidorah, and it is also the root of King Ghidorah's fundamental rune and King Ghidorah's bloodline rune. The shadow of King Ghidorah slowly emerged in Taylor's eyes, forehead, back of his hands, and even on his chest, and eventually turned into a series of seven-pointed star runes.

"Gravity Ray!"

Taylor threw two golden electric balls into the air and they slowly merged. The large golden electric ball vibrated in the air, and then it turned into an overwhelming electric current net. Each branch of the electric current was as thick as an ordinary person's waist. Taylor single-handedly covered half of the battlefield on the left side of the war fortress.

"combine."

Following Taylor's order, the golden electric current net that covered the sky and the sun regarded this half of the battlefield as its prey and began to slowly shrink and close.

Any wizard or puppet will not be moved by the electric current net. Except for wizards and puppets, all living creatures will be electrocuted by the electric current net, and the destructive force will destroy the vitality of the enemy from the inside out.

In Taylor's opinion, this move could perhaps be called an electric cage or a bird cage. It was a transformation of the properties and form of the countless gravity rays in his own blood.

"I hope the Level 3 wizards can hold on. Otherwise, no matter how hard we fight on the ground, it will be difficult to reverse the current situation."

Taylor cast his gaze to the right side of the war base. In a desert thousands of kilometers away, four level three wizards including the wizard Toris who came from the war floating city were fighting with five level three archangels.

Three days later

The brutal tug-of-war is still going on. Despite the boost from the war base, the wizards have retreated to the city walls, and the ground battlefield has been completely abandoned by them.

The angels not only sent out a lot of second-level four-winged angel warriors, but also released more second-level angel followers. Under the suppression of the terrifying numerical advantage, the wizards retreated layer by layer and finally retreated to their stronghold.

Thousands of kilometers away, the battle between the third-level great wizard and the third-level archangel is still going on. The climate of the entire desert has been completely changed. It is covered with lava, forests, soil, rocks, magma, and glaciers. The sky has also been torn into pieces. Some skies are shining brightly, some are emitting cold light, and some are filled with tranquility and peace.

It is a pity that such a bizarre and fantastic scene has not been seen by others. Now the only people who can appreciate this unique beauty are still fighting for their lives.

In order to protect the dignity of wizard civilization, wizards expressed their determination to not give up an inch of territory.

Angels fight desperately to further expand their faith, occupy planes, or plunder populations.

Both sides have their own reasons, their own ideas, and their own pursuits. They are completely unable to communicate with each other, and their interests are fundamentally different and opposing.

What the four great wizards didn't know was that the five archangels who were fighting them had already begun planning their retreat.

It has been three months since they took down the nail, and they have been besieged by heretics and demons from the Sufferer Insect People. Now the wizard's reinforcements are about to arrive, and if they delay any further they may not be able to leave.

It’s really strange, how can wizards be so powerful in fighting.

(End of this chapter)