Breaking the City, Black Wizards Take the Stage

"Your turn is over. Now it's ours." Amplified by Sorcery, the Third-Level Wizard's words rang across the battlefield from the base of the tower.

A faint surge of energy gathered around him, swelling like a tornado. In moments, its power had climbed beyond the Third Level.

But he stopped there. If it rose to the Fourth Level, the Twin-Moon World's World Will would surely fight back, drawing on World Force to halt the Wizards' assault.

That would drain some of the enemy's World Force, but it would be far less effective than a strike capable of slaughter on a vast scale. So the Third-Level Wizard held the power at its current level.

That did not mean the Wizards could not launch a stronger attack. The Wizarding World had Combination Sorcery: several spells of the same level could be released together, layering their energy and drawing in more Elemental Particles.

"First Phase, begin!"

At his command, energy surged through the uppermost quarter of the Inverted Wizard Tower. Even the white pyramid's glow grew a little brighter.

An invisible force spread from the pyramid's peak. As it swept across the ground, the earth blazed with heat, and the scattered limbs of fallen creatures began to sizzle like roasting meat.

The Legions of both the Wizarding World and the Twin-Moon World hurried away from the area.

Everyone who had come to fight was a First-Level Lifeform or stronger and could fly using energy, so the attack caused no casualties.

Soon, an expanse stretching over ten thousand meters around the city had become a Lava Lake.

Countless members of the Shadow Race were forced out of the shadows and took physical form, flying into the sky.

"Second Phase, begin!"

The Third-Level Wizard's voice rang out again. The vast lake of lava churned wildly. A