The sun-like luster streaked across the blood-red and pitch-black water surface, rushing straight up to the sky, evaporating the descending rain completely into mist and drifting through the air.
Large, large swathes of corpses floated on the blood-stained sea surface, continuously connected, piling up onto the land.
As the war persisted, even the entire world seemed to begin weeping, feeling pain, lamenting the loss of countless lives.
The two worlds had not even conducted a formal negotiation, yet launched into a brutal war lasting dozens of days.
The Sun Lord led the Black Fog World's most elite trump card army "Light Legion," forcibly killing into this wizard world.
As one side of the battlefield, losses were always more severe.
Clearly, the Wizard World wasn't adept at this, nor were they an expansionist world.
However, facing endless battles, even with infinite power, the Sun Lord was struggling.
