After a long, wordless silence, the lingering shockwaves of the world-destroying Space-Based Planet-Killing Cannon gradually subsided. Among the more than a hundred wizards, the atmosphere was oppressively terrifying.
They had escaped death!
"Such incredible luck! Thank the great Annihilation Tower Stigmata Wizard! Thank the great Wizard's Will!"
A novice female Demon-Hunting Wizard actually sat on the ground with tears streaming down her face. Heaven knew what would have become of her if she had not happened to be flying past Green on a mission at that instant and been encompassed within Green's spatial cage.
The First Rank Wizard covered her face with both hands and wept tears of joy. The way she looked at Green was filled with the deepest reverence and gratitude from the bottom of her heart.
Lulianman desperately forced the air from her lungs. Death had practically brushed against her body. Before such an irresistible, majestic force, a mere Third Rank Great Wizard was so insignificant she was nearly an ant, utterly devoid of meaning before the gigantic Space-Based Planet-Killing Cannon.
She had clearly earned the qualifications for a First Rank Honor Medal, yet she might have died on the battlefield. She truly dared not imagine that her life could have ended in such a miserable fashion.
War... end quickly!
Elsewhere.
Huff, huff, huff, huff...
Her heart pounded at high frequency, forcing blood into every capillary throughout her body as adrenaline flooded her system. Standing on the metal floor, Green's palm was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.
It had been only a few breaths short!
Luck?
No, it had not been luck at all.
For these low-level wizards, it truly had been pure luck. But for Green, there was no such thing as luck. This sliver of survival had been bought with the insight