Above the three wizard towers, dazzling witchcraft light flickered.
Clearly, these wizard towers were already firing at full capacity, their energy reserves abundant.
Compared to these three wizard towers, Anderson's wizard tower seemed far inferior.
Ordinarily, he could hardly bear to activate effects of this kind.
Anderson was greatly alarmed. The first thing that came to mind was not fighting, but fleeing.
Unfortunately, the enemy had long been guarding against that move.
Spatial fluctuations flickered around one of the wizard towers.
Whoosh!
Dimensional Anchor!
Several Dimensional Anchors in succession directly anchored the space here.
Whether it was Anderson or anyone else, neither teleporting away nor teleporting in was possible.
At least, it was impossible for Fourth Circle wizards.
Anderson cursed loudly, "Have you gone mad? Three Fourth Circle wizards came to attack me!"
He swiftly sent out calls for aid, seeking assistance from Isata's other wizards.
Yet after sending the message, the response he received made Anderson's face turn pale.
Noah said, "The enemy has gone mad. They've launched a full-scale counterattack against our defensive line!"
"Right now, none of the Wizard Sages can get away. Hold on—we'll come support you as soon as we repel the enemy!"
The other Wizard Sages were much the same as Noah.
Anderson cursed furiously.
"Fuck, what is this supposed to mean?!"
"I told you not to kill that Fourth Circle wizard, but you just had to kill him!"
"Why have they come after me now!?"
The three Wizard Sages outside continuously launched attacks at Anderson.
And not only here—fighting had erupted all across the entire defensive line.
The battle's fluctuations were extraordinarily intense.
Webster was fighting a Fourth Circle Wizard Sage. He had originally wanted to support Anderson, but teleportation could not reach him.
Then this enemy Fourth Circle wizard arrived and tied