Above the Secret Realm.
A dozen enormous whirlpools appeared. The black whirlpools connected to various worlds, and countless massive fortresses from the Wizarding World charged straight into the passages.
Standing outside the fortresses were countless Black Wizards. As representatives of destructive power, high-ranking Black Wizards would fight freely, utterly wrecking the enemy's battlefield environment and logistical support.
The White Wizards, meanwhile, piloted vast numbers of war machines, engaging in large-scale frontal battles to crush the enemy's main resistance forces.
Below, Green watched the Central Region Wizards' actions with curious eyes.
Green knew very well that because he had grown so quickly, a barrier had formed between him and ordinary Wizards.
He himself was far too powerful, and his understanding of many things differed from that of ordinary Wizards. So Green also wanted to observe how ordinary Wizards survived in a World War.
Watching the Wizards enter the World Passages in orderly fashion, Green thought for a moment, then looked around at the Bloodline Creatures. In the end, he chose a target: a Third-Level Dragonman-type Bloodline Creature.
The Dragonman-type Bloodline Creature radiated a dense Fire Element aura. Fire-red scales clung to his body, occasionally shedding Fire Elemental Particles. His enormous wings were folded, and the faintly leaking dragon-bloodline pressure made it clear he was a Peak Third-Level Bloodline Creature, one who could soon advance to the Fourth Level.
"Lava Wyvern, with the One-Horned Sky Dragon as its base, fused with part of a Fire Dragon's bloodline abilities?" In an instant, Green saw the essence of this Dragonman-type creature.
"The Third Level is the perfect dividing line: at the top of the low-end battlefield, yet still able to just barely touch the high-end battlefield!"
Thinking this, Green sent a thought into the Dragonman-type Bloodline Creature's mind.
Elsewhere, as Green's thought entered the