Although the Indestructible Body Stigmata Great Wizard refused, he changed the subject and said regretfully, "I'll try my best. If he really dies, just don't come looking for him."
"I'm very satisfied that you did this. If he's really dead, then so be it," said the Beast Blood Boiling Stigmata Wizard.
Leo was unaware of the secrets between the Undying Body and the Beast Blood Boiling Stigmata Wizard, but he had now sorted everything out.
In fact, there were signs long ago that the Black Skull Stigmata Wizard was going down the evil path and experimenting on ordinary people and wizards.
Every time the six academies hold an apprenticeship competition, it begins with the Black Skull Academy plundering people.
On the surface, because Black Skull Academy is the strongest, they plunder people from the five surrounding academies to incite conflict.
While it may seem like they're making excuses for their apprenticeship competition, the real reason is actually the plundering of people.
He needed a large population for his experiments, but the population within his own academy's sphere of influence was insufficient, so he used the apprentice elimination tournament as an excuse to plunder from surrounding academies.
Leo had witnessed Black Skull Academy's plundering since he was an apprentice, and it wasn't the first time. Most wizards didn't even know when Black Skull Academy started plundering people; they had become accustomed to this pattern.
From initially targeting only ordinary people to later targeting Wizard Apprentice and wizards, it is evident that the Black Skull Stigmata Wizard have made tremendous progress in their experiments over the past few centuries.
Thinking about the information from the crystal ball and the Indestructible Body Stigmata Great Wizard, Black Skull and his companions had practically become immortal beings, able to be resurrected even after being killed.
Moreover, the Indestructible Body Stigmata Great Wizard directly revealed to Leo that there were still inside stories he could not know.
The situation was far too complex for Level Three Wizard like him to handle. If it weren't for his Undying Body and the Beast Blood Boiling protecting him, he wouldn't have known any of this information.
The numerous difficulties made revenge seem like the most impossible thing.
Leo casually found a room and sat quietly for two days. After leaving the room, he acted as if nothing had happened and went straight to the command center.
"Assign me a task, and send me to the most difficult place."
When the wizard in the command center saw that it was Leo, he laughed so hard his teeth almost fell out.
They are severely understaffed, and the Wizard World is not providing replacements; they are in dire need of skilled individuals.
For a powerful Great Wizard like Leo to volunteer for a mission is like sending charcoal in snowy weather, or performing CPR on someone who is drowning.
They had already obtained information about Leo. Seeing Leo's impressive record, if it weren't for Leo noble status, they would have already gone to Leo for help. Leo alone was comparable to an army of wizards.
Now that Leo is taking the initiative to assume responsibility, the wizards in the command center are practically ready to grab Leo's hand and bow deeply to Leo.
"Master Leo, I won't say any more words of thanks. There are three most difficult tasks here. One is that our defense line has just been breached, and tens of thousands of wizards have died but we haven't been able to take it back. The enemy is currently tearing our battle lines apart."
"The second task is that a large army of level-three slaves is marching towards our defensive line. We don't have enough manpower to stop them and urgently need expert support. The third is that a spatial rift has appeared not far from the battlefield, and a large number of controlled slaves are emerging from it. The defensive line is in danger and urgently needs expert control."
Leo picked up the mission details and examined them carefully. Under the anxious gaze of the central wizard, he coldly said, "I see that these three mission locations are very close together. It's obvious that the other side wants to use multiple attacks to completely break through the defenses."
"Yes, yes, the master thinks the same way we do."
The commanding wizard looked at Leo with shining eyes, waiting for Leo to announce which mission he would take. No matter which mission Leo took, it would relieve some of their pressure.
Leo pointed to the three missions, "If you can gather all the traitorous slave armies from these three missions together, I can complete them all at once."
"Master Leo, we can do it, we can!"
The central wizard's mouth gaped open, and he shouted in a shrill voice, as if someone were choking him, that they could...
Looking at Leo was like seeing a long-lost brother. Who knew how much effort they had expended to occupy one-fifth of the world with only one-five-hundredth of their troops?
With the Stigmata Wizard ignoring them and no reinforcements arriving, and on the verge of a crushing defeat, Leo stepped forward to turn the tide, resolving the three most difficult tasks in one fell swoop.
Leo was their savior!
After all, the responsibility for a failed defense doesn't lie with the Stigmata Wizard, but with the wizards who were in command.
Having commanded numerous wars, he had sensed something different about this one. However, he was merely a commanding wizard and had no authority to delve into those profound matters. For now, it seemed that simply managing the tasks at hand was good enough.
Before Leo arrived to take on the mission, they had even prepared to withdraw their defensive line a thousand miles away.
"You can issue the order now to lure the entire slave army towards this spatial rift. I can handle it all."
"May I?"
"Trust me, I can kill as many as they come."
Leo lightly tapped his Godslaying Staff, and his figure appeared on a warship.
As the warship commander looked on in confusion, Leo tossed out the mission order in his hand, "Get to the mission location at full speed. If you're late and the mission fails, it's your fault."
"Yes."
When the warship commander saw the highest-level mission marked on the mission board, he shuddered and immediately started the warship at full speed. As soon as the warship started, its speed increased to the limit, and it almost traversed in mid-space.
If the highest-level mission fails because he's late, even ten times his current wealth wouldn't be enough to compensate for it.
battlefield,
The defenses have been breached.
Squads of wizards led their slave armies in a frenzied attack on the traitorous slave army that occupied the defensive line.
On the battlefield, amidst one-sided roars and howls, lay endless corpses and the wreckage of broken fortresses and warships.
With their defenses breached, they must stop the traitorous slave army. If they cannot hold them off, the slave army will breach the dam and completely tear apart the entire defense line.
This defensive line was built at the cost of countless wizards and slaves. If it falls, not only will their losses be irreparable, but it will also lead to the complete defeat of the entire battlefield.
"Support will arrive in half an hour. Please hold on for half an hour."
On the battlefield where the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking, facing an endless army of traitorous slaves, the defending wizards, leading a small number of slaves, were almost being forced to retreat.
The army of slaves emerging from a nearby spatial rift dealt the wizards a fatal blow from the side.
A pincer attack from both sides would tear apart the newly established Polyhedral Fortress complex in less than a minute.
The traitorous slave army was originally a slave legion of wizards, possessing an extremely thorough understanding of the wizards' methods. Now, having been modified and strengthened, it also holds an absolute numerical advantage.
No wonder the wizards have no chance of winning!
Hearing that reinforcements were coming, the nearly wiped-out wizarding team perked up and shouted, "How many reinforcements are there?"
"A Great Wizard."
The defending wizards, who had been invigorated, nearly threw their crystal balls away when they heard that there was only one Great Wizard.
Let alone the high-level slave army that is about to arrive, the current pincer attack is something that a Level Three Great Wizard cannot handle.
On this battlefield, more than one or two Level Three Great Wizard have died. Almost none of the first batch of Level Three Great Wizard who joined the battle survived. Looking across the entire battlefield, the corpses of level-three archmages are not uncommon.
"Order: Lure all the slaves to the vicinity of the spatial rift and trap them. Ignore everything else. Once the luring mission is complete, you are considered successful and can return to the command center to rest."
"Good."
The wizards, who were originally about to curse the command center, immediately accepted the task when they heard that they could return to the command center to rest and regroup simply by luring the slave army there. This was the simplest task they had received since they started fighting.
"Quickly, unleash all attacks and slaves towards the spatial rift, drive them towards the spatial rift."
"Captain, is this okay?"
"Ignore whether it's okay or not; this is an order from the command center."
With the war at this point, everyone was seething with anger and felt a sense of desperation.
There were many wizard squads like them who received orders. From the sky, one could see that within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, all the slaves were being purposefully lured toward the spatial rift.
Could the area around the spatial rift possibly accommodate so many slaves, especially since the rift is constantly spewing out large numbers of modified slaves?
When the wizard squads lured the army of slaves over, they discovered that there were many other wizard squads with the same mission, and the extremely limited space was already crammed with slaves. They were so angry that they cursed loudly.
What kind of mission is this, luring such a large army of slaves in such a short time? It's clearly using their lives to hold these slaves back.
But what's done is done, and no one has the power to change the course of the war, let alone completely unleash the slave army. Unleashing them would completely disrupt the entire war. Now, all they can do is hold off this army of reformed slaves and wait for the support the command center has promised.
The lured slave army exceeded several million, and more slave armies continued to pour out from the spatial rifts.
Within this confined space, the wizards and their army of slaves were like a small fishing net used to catch river fish, but this net had caught a blue whale, and they used extreme maneuvering to trap the entire army of modified slaves here.
The current situation is that as long as these modified slave armies launch a strong attack in one direction, they will instantly tear this small net to shreds.
In order to prevent the army of reformed slaves from moving in other directions, they were using one percent of their slaves to desperately block their advance.
The entire sky was ablaze with intense fighting; any modified slaves attempting to break through were instantly driven back.
"Damn it, if reinforcements don't arrive soon, we're doomed."