"That's not right. Why would these Level Three Great Wizard know information that none of you should know?" Yaoyao asked, puzzled.
"They're not normal wizards, otherwise why would they be so arrogant?"
"From what I know, they are specially trained wizards, whose lifespan and strength are far inferior to those of Official Wizard."
"They themselves said that they belong only to the Supreme Lord, and it is impossible for them to leak information. As for their souls, just as you anchored my soul to the Shadow World, their souls are most likely anchored to the Supreme Lord. The Lord of Souls cannot obtain their souls."
These people may appear to be Level Three Great Wizard, but they are no different from the slave armies under the wizards or the puppet armies under the Lord of Souls.
Their fate is not in their own hands, but in the hands of Supreme Lord.
Although the wizarding civilization has clear regulations prohibiting the use of wizards for experiments or the control of wizards,
But aren't rules meant to be broken?!
"So that's how it is." Yaoyao suddenly realized, this was a spy drama.
"Do you really think the war between the two major World Cluster is just a battle between these hundred or so worlds on the surface?"
Leo and Yaoyao chatted and laughed all the way back to the battlefield.
At this moment, Boiling Blood Tyrant Body had already led the army back to their base, and the wizard army was quickly familiarizing themselves with the environment and setting up a command system.
"How about it?"
"Boiling Blood Tyrant Body" asked upon seeing Leo return.
Leo waved his hand, indicating that although the person in front of him did not have as much information as he did, he was clearly a person of considerable intelligence.
He clearly didn't need to show his face; Boiling Blood Tyrant Body could have handled it in one go. But they insisted on sending him, allowing Boiling Blood Tyrant Body to avoid conflict with those Level Three Great Wizard.
"It's alright. Give the order to everyone in the wizarding army to make that area a forbidden zone; no one is allowed to go there."
"Okay, I'll give the order shortly."
"There's one more thing to deal with now," Boiling Blood Tyrant Body.
"What's up?"
"It's those Alliance native Dark Camel People; they want to return to their world according to the rules," Boiling Blood Tyrant Body.
"When the great war began, although the rotation time of the World Lord was extended, requiring them to fight on the main battlefield for longer periods, there was also a rule that if losses exceeded 60%, they could unconditionally withdraw from the battlefield. Their current casualties have reached 85%, and that World Lord wants us to abide by the rule."
"No problem. Tell them it will take a while to open the teleportation channel, and to wait a few days."
Leo agreed without any hesitation.
Boiling Blood Tyrant Body looked at Leo in surprise. Although the Wizard World had such rules for these natives, they had no intention of complying with them for weak natives like the Dark Camel People. They were simply prepared to exhaust them to the last drop of blood.
Leo's easy agreement broke the unspoken rules of the Wizard World!
"It's alright, just do as I say."
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
He didn't understand Boiling Blood Tyrant Body was gone, but that didn't stop him from completely obeying Leo's orders. Anyway, if something went wrong in the end, he wouldn't be held responsible; it would all be Leo's fault. When he was with Leo, he was just his deputy.
What do you want to do?
Once they were alone, Yaoyao asked Leo, "Those Level Three Great Wizard clearly said we couldn't let these Dark Camel People leave, for fear they might reveal some secrets."
" The Soul Tower in the Shadow Space hasn't collected enough souls yet. Aren't these Dark Camel People the best option?"
Leo's gaze fell on the cheering Dark Camel People in the distance, devoid of any emotion.
As if to express the sincerity of the wizards 'Wizard Will as the main body of the Wizard Alliance, Leo built a spatial teleportation channel in just one month.
Furthermore, he thoughtfully accompanied the severely injured World Lord, explaining that he could rest assured the wizard would meticulously execute the rules he had set.
Amidst the gratitude of the Dark Camel People World Lord, he and Leo vanished together within the spatial passage.
Several minutes later, hundreds of thousands of Dark Camel People, filled with excitement at the prospect of returning home, left through the teleportation channel.
The wizarding army bid farewell to these Dark Camel People who had sacrificed greatly on the battlefield. Although the long war had taken a heavy toll on them, the merits they had earned on the battlefield were enough for them to further advance the development of their world. Their world would receive the greatest reward for their efforts today.
Only the gaze of the Boiling Blood Tyrant Body was fixed on a distant part of the Manluo World, where a red sunset glowed, as if nature had painted a beautiful picture there.
After all the Dark Camel People had been teleported and Leo returned, the teleportation channel closed, and no one mentioned this race, which had almost been wiped out in the Manluo World, anymore.
In the war between the two World Cluster, countless races will sacrifice their lives, creating a fleeting ripple amidst the surging tide of history.
Countless lives are lost Heavenly Capital, and countless civilizations perish. If the wizarding civilization were to be completely destroyed and disappear one day, Leo would not be surprised.
As his strength grew, he became increasingly aware of his own insignificance; even civilization was but a speck of dust compared to the entire universe.
Two months later, the wizard army had fully adapted to the Manluo World.
They occupied one-third of the Manluo World, the puppet army led by the Lord of Souls occupied another third, and the middle third of the continent was a buffer zone.
Perhaps the reinforcements from Leo and the Boiling Blood Tyrant Body Stigmata Wizard caught the Lord of Souls off guard; they remained very quiet, showing no sign of attacking.
Leo leisurely issued a new order, "Depend on 40% of the troops, rotating them every five years, to develop the resources of the Manluo World. 40% of the mined resources will be handed over, and the rest will be yours."
" Atomic Control, isn't this a bad idea? We don't have many troops to begin with. If we directly withdraw 40%, we'll only have a little over ten million left. If the puppet army launches an attack, our front lines might not be able to hold."
"Boiling Blood Tyrant Body" suggested with concern.
"When I borrowed troops from the God of Giants Kampas, I said that when we returned, I would fill my pockets with these giants. Do you want your academy wizards to bleed on the battlefield while facing their empty wizarding rings every day?"
When reinforcements arrived, not only did Leo bring wizards and Gulu Beast from his academy, but Boiling Blood Tyrant Body also brought many wizards from his academy.
In terms of overall strength, the power brought by the Boiling Blood Tyrant Body is higher than that of Leo.
"I'll take the blame no matter what happens. I'd be more than happy if the Lord of Souls came to attack; I'm just worried about not finding a chance to have a few good fights with them."
Leo's resolute words made the smile on Boiling Blood Tyrant Body's face shine like the sun from morning till night.
Doesn't he want to exploit the resources?
Of course he wanted to, but he didn't have the right. Now Leo was shouldering all the consequences, and he was more proactive than anyone else.
As long as he allows unrestricted mining, his gains will be even greater than Leo's. A small world requires no investment, and all he gets from mining is profit. How could he not be happy!
"You take the puppets with you. I think we'll be staying here for decades. If we don't exploit all the resources of this world, it will be a waste of our efforts," Leo said to Yaoyao.
His battles are always against Level-Four Lord of Souls. The few hundred thousand puppets he controls with the Godslaying Staff are of no help whatsoever, but they are perfect for being laborers.
They don't need to eat, they don't need to rest, and they don't need a salary; they are the best employees in the world!
"Don't worry, if we can mine to the Earth's Planetary Core, I can dig it out."
Yaoyao set off with her puppet army. Given Yaoyao ruthless nature, she would never let go of a single valuable ore.
Large-scale wars will completely destroy the plant and animal resources on the surface, but the underground resources will not be destroyed. They can simply open up the surface and collect the energy crystals directly.
According to the requirements, a small-scale war involving a million people should only break out once a year. Now, those Lord of Souls are too scared to show themselves, but Leo is not worried at all. These Lord of Souls are waiting for reinforcements. As soon as their reinforcements arrive, they will be eager to launch a war.
Besides, Leo also needs to give them some time to recover their strength. If he doesn't replenish the number of Lord of Souls to more than five, Leo is afraid that he might not be able to resist killing them all in one fell swoop.
The puppet army did not attack, and the wizard army was busy mining resources. The previously constantly fighting Manluo World suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
Within the Shadow Space,
With no war in the Manluo World, Leo went to the Shadow Space to check on the Soul Tower.
What they saw was a beetle over four meters tall sucking souls into its mouth beneath the Soul Tower, its aura rippled, creating a small gust of wind around it.
"You've been promoted?"
Leo looked at his clone Black Soluo, in surprise.
"Yes, I couldn't resist and got promoted a few days ago," Black Soluo said apologetically, swallowing a shadow.
"Too fast, it's only been less than five years. You should at least extend the timeframe to ten years." Leo walked to Black Soluo's side and patted Black Soluo's black carapace, each pat producing a metallic clanging sound.
This defense is much stronger than when Leo was level one!
Black Soluo, unlike other beings in the Returning Breath World, did not choose to replace limbs; he retained his original body because he could not accept a body composed entirely of various pieced-together tissues and organs.
So even now, he still has this beetle's body.
"I will focus all my time on advancing to the second level, and try to advance again in a hundred years," said the clone Black Soluo.
"How's your soul magic training going?"
Since his clone was himself, Leo couldn't very well accuse himself of going too far. Helplessly, he could only accept this explanation; what else could he do?