When he sensed the guidance of the Minghe Holy Book's power, the Fifth Pharaoh King glanced over the surrounding battlefield.
By then, the Wizard Civilization's command center had already become a complete wreck.
Aside from the unusually conspicuous Dominator Crater not far away, the greatest blow this surprise attack had dealt the Wizard Civilization was that Befu, Haishan, Ice Phoenix, and the others had all suffered grave injuries, while the Wizard Civilization's elite legions around the command center had also sustained devastating losses.
On a battlefield ravaged by multiple Level-8 Dominators, the lives of Level-6 Peak beings were as fragile as paper.
Never mind Level-8 Dominators—even with so many Level-7 Dominators locked in melee, any being below Level 7 that barged in would meet only annihilation.
If even Level-6 Peak beings were like this, there was even less need to mention the lower-ranking legions with weaker life levels.
By incomplete estimates alone, more than five hundred Wizard Civilization space fortresses had already crashed around this Dominator battlefield.
And that number was still constantly rising!
Originally, there had not been so many space fortresses around the command center.
There had only been about two hundred stationed there permanently. After all, this was neither a frontline battlefield nor an important transit and dispatch zone.
Yet after receiving news that the command center had come under attack from a foreign civilization, more and more Wizard Civilization legions from nearby regions had rushed here without regard for anything else.
Many of the Wizard Civilization's Level-4 and Level-5 powerhouses who arrived at this battlefield had not received Battle Orders from higher authorities beforehand.
They had come here entirely of their own accord.
Although lower-ranking legions had negligible influence on Dominator-class Beings,
when low-end forces gathered in sufficient numbers, they too became a force that could