There was no such thing as mercy or forgiveness in the Planar Wars!
One side was a blatant invader, while the other was a defender of their homeland. There was no possibility of reconciliation or coexistence between the two.
Either the invaders defeated the native defenders and became the new ruling class of the world, or the native defenders annihilated all the invaders and successfully preserved their ruling position … There was no other way!
Hence, in the face of the menacing creatures of disaster, the Magus Association was forced to use their trump card, a large number of enchanted runes and metal puppets.
Of course, in this aspect, the Magus Association could not be compared to the Silver Alliance.
The main reason why the Silver Alliance chose to establish their base in the west of the continent was that most of the rare mineral resources of the Magus Continent were concentrated there. They excavated, tempered and modified the resources nearby, creating a nation of puppets that would amaze the world.
Other Magus organisations had to tremble with fear and tread carefully in the face of the onslaught of the demon wave. A moment of carelessness would allow the tide-like beast horde to flood into the human country they were protecting, weakening the foundation and future of their organisation.
Only the Silver Alliance was unbelievably valiant, pulling out an entire army of puppets to fight head-on against the kings of the forest that had gathered. They forcibly blocked the mountainous sea of beasts at the edge of the Black Forest, not allowing them to advance an inch.
If not for the fact that the puppet army could not fight far from the energy pools, the Silver Alliance might have dared to lead the puppet army into the Black Forest and wipe out the kings of the monsters, utterly defeating them.
As for the invasion within the Silver Alliance's territory, it was suppressed by the powerful puppet army, and could only cause some small waves in the local areas. Once the puppet army pressed on, the foreign invaders would not be able to resist the tide of the golem army and the animated rune army.
The strength of the Silver Alliance was evident from this!
However, the success of the golem army was due to the golems, and the downfall was due to them!
The army of golems was indeed unstoppable and unstoppable, but they were too big, too heavy, and their movements were also extremely slow. As the defensive force within the territory, with sufficient energy and vehicles, the golem army could unleash a terrifying might that could destroy mountains.
But once they left the territory ruled by the Silver Alliance, without the astonishing number of airships as their vehicles and the densely packed energy pools to replenish their energy, the powerful battle prowess of the Magic Colossus army would be greatly reduced!
As the Sorcerer World's number one Sorcerer Organization, the Sorcerer Association's overall strength could crush the other two Sorcerer Organizations. However, they were still far inferior to the Silver Alliance in terms of Construct Golems.
Without such superb golem building skills and abundant rare mineral resources, the Wizard Association did not have the ability to build their own golem army, so they could only use a simplified version of the Magic Armor Warrior.
Although it was called a magic armor warrior, there was no flesh or blood inside it. It was a hollow steel armor that had been enchanted and could perform various battle movements according to the will of the wizard.
This kind of Magic Armor Warrior was loyal and valiant, and it was exceptionally worry-free to use.
The only weakness was that their defense wasn't strong enough!
The golems created by the Silver Alliance were all abnormally heavy and solid metal puppets. Even their metal arms were a meter thick. Even if they didn't use any weapons, smashing their fists on any living creature would be no different from being hit by a battering ram.
On the other hand, the Magic Armor Warriors of the Wizard Association were hollow inside. Although this saved a large amount of metal materials, it also caused their defense to plummet.
Under normal circumstances, the Wizard Association would send out a large number of organized Wizard Beasts during a Dimensional War, and these Magic Armor Warriors were completely used as guards of the Wizard's Pagoda.
But now, the Wizard Beasts were easily "tempted" by the powerful Lord of Disaster who had a strange ability to infect others. Thus, the Association could only let the Wizard Beasts retreat to the second line, and let the assembled Magic Armor Warriors become the vanguard to attack the Dark Ink Valley.
After suffering a head-on attack from the wizards, the Mutated Beasts that had passed through the Space Fissure were restrained by the Disaster Creatures, no longer surging out of the Earth Fissure. Instead, they entrenched themselves in the depths of the fog, silently waiting for the moment the Space Law Chain around the Space Fissure would break.
After all, the Sorcerer World was a large Dimension with a shocking number of powerful wizards. When they gathered together, even the Disaster Creatures that had wreaked havoc in so many Dimensions would find it difficult to defend against them.
After all, they were invaders here, and would always be suppressed by the laws of the Dimension. It was difficult for them to display their full strength. Otherwise, the ridiculous scene of a level 5 Lesser Lord of Disaster being killed on the spot by a level 4 Wizard would not have happened.
Low-level Disaster Creatures might not be afraid of death, but high-level Disaster Creatures had intelligence and consciousness that was no weaker than any other intelligent race. They were "delicate and precious," and would naturally want to take advantage of the benefits. But once they found out that there was a powerful existence hidden in the target Dimension that could threaten and kill them, they would immediately cower.
These Lesser Lords of Disaster were like a group of greedy bears, drooling over the honeycomb honey in the tree hole. If there were only bees inside, even if it meant being stung a few times, they would still stick their heads in and feast on the honey.
But if there was a poisonous snake hidden in the honeycomb that could threaten their lives, then it was not worth it to lose their lives for a few mouthfuls of food.
The four Lesser Disaster Overlords who had returned to hide in the canyon were now in a dilemma.
There were a large number of powerful Magi gathered above, and they took turns to attack. Even a Lesser Lord of Calamity like them would find it hard to endure. Retreat. Outside the spatial crack, the leader of the Lesser Lords of Disaster, the level 6 Lord of Disaster, Dilmas, was guarding there.
If they returned without success, with Dilmas's temper, he would definitely choose an unlucky one and swallow him alive to punish them for their cowardice and failure.
In such a dilemma, the four Lesser Lords of Disaster could only desperately summon a large number of mutated beasts from the other Dimensions they ruled, hoping to rely on them to defend the canyon and wait for the moment when the chains of laws of the Dimension would loosen.
As for charging out and fighting with the Wizards, as long as the Legendary Fire Wizard was still guarding the exit of the canyon, they would be digging their own graves.
The Legendary Fire Wizard's body was too large, and it was almost impossible for him to squeeze into the canyon. This way, without him holding the line, the other powerful Wizards would have to face the combined attacks of the four Lesser Lords of Disaster.
If this stalemate continued, they would continuously corrode and pollute the spatial crack below, and they might really be able to delay the time until the spatial crack could accommodate level 5 power.
Once that moment came, the four Lesser Calamity Lords that could fully display their powers would definitely sweep through the entire Sorcerer World like breaking dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. The so-called Wizards could only hide in the Wizard's Pagoda, trembling in fear and struggling at death's door.
When that time came, the major Wizard Organisations would probably only be able to escape. As for their territories and resource points, they would all be thrown to the Creatures of Disaster.
If that really happened, even if they had to sell everything they had, the major Wizard Organisations would have to use their last resort, pleading with the Great Wizards who had left the Wizard World to come back from the depths of the Milky Way.
After leaving the Wizard World and cutting off most of the connections with the Sorcerer Plane, it was unknown if the Great Wizards would still be willing to risk their lives to come back.
Even if the Great Wizards were willing to come back, within the Wizard World, the power of both sides was suppressed to the same level. Even if the Great Wizards could repel the attack of the Lords of Disaster, it was still a huge unknown.
It was precisely because both sides had a reason not to retreat that an unusually bloody battle broke out.
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The first team of 1,000 Magic Armored Warriors entered the Black Ink Valley, and they were completely wiped out in just half a day.
At the bottom of the Black Ink Valley, tens of thousands of beasts were moving about. Beasts squeezed against beasts, beasts against beasts. It had practically become a monster forest of mutated beasts.
The Magic Armor Warriors only advanced 500 meters before they were blocked on the slope by the swarm of mutated beasts. Both sides started a life and death battle, and the final result was that the mutated beasts killed this team of 1,000 Magic Armored Warriors with 50,000 casualties.
The moment the first troop of magical armor was annihilated, the second troop of 1,000 magical armor trod on the ground full of blood and mud, pushing away the wreckage of magical armor and the broken bodies of mutated beasts that were blocking their way, and rushed into the Slope of Death step by step.
This time, they were followed by a team of nearly 100 Wizards, all of whom were Elemental Wizards.
When the second team of 1,000 Magic Armored Warriors clashed with the group of mutated beasts again, violent and terrifying elemental waves appeared behind them. Then, like a storm, elemental spells began to wreak havoc on the entire front of the battlefield.
Violent lightning storms that seemed like they could destroy the world, sharp earth spears that shot up from the ground, whirlpools that contained countless wind blades, ice blades and snow swords that fell from the sky, and large areas of pale green poisonous clouds …
The Wizards' attacks did not deliberately avoid the Magic Armored Warriors. Instead, they tried their best to throw the spells at the most concentrated area of the group of mutated beasts.
Under the sweep of the berserk sorcery, not to mention those mutated beasts with bodies of flesh and blood, even the magic armor warriors with steel bodies and magic resistance runes inscribed on their shells could not withstand such a degree of sorcery attack.
Batches of mutated beasts fell and died at the front of the battlefield. Their corpses were completely torn and shredded by the violent witchcraft, turning into lumps of unidentifiable body parts or bloodstains on the ground. The slope of the Rift Valley that had sucked in the blood of the mutated beasts quickly became unusually sticky and slippery after being stepped on by a pair of heavy and solid iron feet.
But all this obviously didn't stop the cannon fodder from the two different planes from continuing to fight bravely without fear of death!
Thus, the next batch of mutated beasts continued to rush out and collided with the Magic Armored Warriors who were trampling on the corpses and blood. Then, violent witchcraft descended from the sky, once again turning the battlefield into a bloody and cruel slaughterhouse.
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