Due to limited space, this terrifying wave of cannon fodder almost instinctively began pressing towards the enemy alliance's front line the moment it formed.
And this movement by the wizards provoked tension on the opposite side.
The murderous intent, energy fluctuations, and psychic pressure emanating from countless units clashed violently in the middle zone, making the air there dense and distorted, as if a devastating storm could be unleashed at any moment!
High above, Dixon the Seventh Level Wizard hovered silently.
His deep gaze swept over the massive alliance below, with particular focus on the sea of mental light from the Mind Realm and the deliberately lowered formation of the Giant Spirit Realm fleet.
