Some burst forth with the final radiance of their lives when driven into desperate straits; some fought carrying their own tombstones on their backs; others simply followed the established order and carried out the deployment orders of Wizard Civilization Combat Command.
Dark Flame Master, who possessed Level-6 Peak strength, had recently been assigned a garrison mission in a Mid-Level World named the Deathly Fire Plane within the Central War Zone.
The Deathly Fire Plane occupied an extremely important coordinate.
It connected several mid-sized and small starfields behind Wizard Civilization.
Even two Dominator battlefields were, directly or indirectly, affected by the course of the war on the Deathly Fire Plane.
Therefore, the Eli Knights Alliance, which oversaw the war in the Surrounding Starfield, transferred the renowned Dark Flame Master to this battlefield.
Long before the Wizard Civilization War, Dark Flame Master had already entered Wizard World's Reserve Potential Dominator Cultivation List.
But unfortunately, perhaps Dark Flame Master's luck had simply run dry. Several hundred years had passed, yet he had shown no sign whatsoever of advancing to True Spirit.
On the contrary, Dark Flame Master's soul had been depleted too severely through years of fierce, brutal warfare, leaving it wounded and listless.
A Wizard World powerhouse at Dark Flame Master's level had long understood the most crucial personal factor in advancing to the Level-7 life tier—one's soul!
With his soul suffering such grievous damage, Dark Flame Master's chances of challenging True Spirit would only grow lower and lower.
Saine had known Dark Flame Master before reaching Level 4, and had once served as a dean in Dark Flame Master's Holy Tower.
But times had changed, and many people had changed greatly with them.
Like a dazzling new star, Saine had risen ever higher within Wizard Civilization, faintly showing a tendency to