The best strategy against the most powerful army of wizards was to contain them;
The strategy against the slave army commanded by the wizards was primarily defensive with acts of slaughter.
But for their own people, it is a proactive attack, a frenzied assault on them with the most powerful offensive capabilities.
In their experience and understanding, a wizard army was already the limit of what they considered a large army; there couldn't possibly be an army more powerful than a wizard army.
But to his surprise, there really was an army stronger than the wizards' army, and he actually encountered it.
Their people, even with the advantage of being empowered by the World Will, were no match for the wizard army. Now, they are at a disadvantage, suppressed by the World Will, and face an opponent even stronger than the wizard army...
The outcome was inevitable.
They saw it; their people charged into battle full of fighting spirit, only to be attacked relentlessly before they even reached attack range.
They witnessed it: their most prized elite squad, composed of level-three lifeforms, was surrounded and slaughtered by a group of level-two opponents, ultimately killed by unimaginable coordinated attacks.
They witnessed their vast army of people being rapidly divided and then massacred in droves;
A wizard descends seeking to command his chaotic army of subjects, but whoever attempts to take command will instantly face the deadliest assassination attempt.
More than a thousand people who wanted to take command were killed in the first instance, and in the end, no wizard dared to come and help them rebuild their battle lines.
On a battlefield teeming with hundreds of millions of soldiers, without clear command, there is simply no chance of survival given the sheer number of people.
On such a battlefield, those without command are like blind men without eyes; if there are many of them, they become easy targets to draw attacks.
As long as there are scattered groups of people, they are like people caught in a vast ocean of enemies, and under the barrage of attacks, they accurately harvest every single one of the scattered, disorganized people.
Looking down from above, they saw that the battlefield, which should have been densely packed, had become dotted with blank areas.
Each blank area represents the death of all life within that area.
What drove them to despair was that the blank areas that appeared were all their people, people who had been slaughtered.
Too fast!
Their people were almost entirely wiped out without any resistance, and many died without ever knowing how they died.
"My lord wizard..."
Fangs, in an almost pleading voice, called out to the Wrath Warhammer, begging him to help the battlefield below.
It hasn't even been five days, and the Fang Clan he brought has already lost 40% of its members.
This is insane!
Behind this number is the fact that his Fang Clan loses nearly a million members every day.
He had never seen such a brutal battlefield. Given the current course of the war...
Ten million soldiers, ten million qualified fathers, ten million qualified sons.
Just ten days...
They will all die in just ten days!!
Their world is only a medium-sized world; training ten million soldiers is incredibly difficult and requires countless resources.
But here, it only takes ten short days.
The ten million people he brought to achieve great deeds will all silently turn into corpses!!
The people he brings will become the enemy's achievements and credits!
Upon hearing his voice, the Wrath Warhammer fixed his gaze on him with eyes sharper than knives, "Those who disrupt morale shall die!"
Fangs was startled by the murderous gaze of the Wrath Warhammer, and his heart seemed to stop for a moment.
At this moment,
He knew it was all over.
None of the Fang Clan he brought with him could return alive; the wizard was clearly using his people as cannon fodder.
"Hahaha, wizard, how about we call a truce? I'll wait for you to report to your superiors and request reinforcements, how about that?"
The Level-Five Lord of Souls witnessed the changes happening here. It wasn't just Fang-Canine World Lord was shaken by the brutal battlefield below; the other World Lord were in the same boat.
Faced with the immense pressure of the Wizard World, he dared not reveal any emotion, not even uttering a single word when all his subjects were wiped out.
"Heh, you should worry about yourselves. I don't see that you've followed the path of wizards' slaves and Lord of Souls puppets, which means your army is limited in size."
"While this will enhance your individual combat strength, your greatest weakness lies in your numbers."
"I admire my predecessor; I was truly amazed that he could train low-level troops to such a level."
"However, I also tell you that while you may have the upper hand for a short time, and even for a considerable period, as the war drags on and resources dwindle, your army will lack sufficient reinforcements, and defeat and death will inevitably await you."
The sound of the Wrath Warhammer echoed through the sky, audible not only to the World Lord but also to all the soldiers below.
Everyone knows they are boosting morale and giving confidence to the World Lord behind them.
Everything that was happening before their eyes was different from what they had expected before they came, and he had to do something.
Even if not strategically, it must be psychological.
Sure enough, the moment he finished speaking, the battlefield below stabilized considerably, and the soldiers who had just been emotionally volatile due to the unfavorable situation calmed down.
But everyone knows that if a few words could change the course of the battlefield, then this war would never have happened.
These World Lord, Stigmata Wizard, and Lord of Souls can just engage in empty rhetoric.
"Good analysis, you're right about everything, but it depends on whether you can hold on until then."
"Let me give you a heads-up: you are not facing us as we once were, but the greatest wizard in the history of your Wizard World."
The Lord of Souls made no attempt to refute the Wrath Warhammer; practice is the sole criterion for testing truth, and words are useless.
If they win, then Wrath Warhammer is utter bullshit.
If the Wizard World ultimately triumphs, then the words of Wrath Warhammer will be the truth!
"Come on, the battle has been going on for so long, it's not good for us to just stand by and watch. Let's continue the battle we were fighting."
The Level-Five Lord of Souls issued a challenge to the Wrath Warhammer, whom he could not defeat. Even with the help of the World Will, he was no match for the Wrath Warhammer, but he was not afraid at all. At worst, he would just self-destruct!
It's not like I haven't died before!
"Boom"
The twenty-one World Lord collided with a deafening roar. The suppression of the World Will and the constant threat of self-destruction lingered in the minds of Wrath Warhammer and his allies, preventing the battle from turning into an overwhelming one and instead resulting in a stalemate.
Below, hundreds of millions of troops were engaged in a frenzied battle; above, twenty-one World Lord were fighting, their terrifying energy unleashing an energy storm that swept across the entire world.
In an instant, this medium-sized world seemed to have fallen into the apocalypse!!
Deep within the universe, five Supreme Lord, holding the Fate Wizard Book, looked grim as they read the messages that kept coming from it.
Although I was mentally prepared, I still couldn't help but want to curse when I saw the actual situation.
Wrath Warhammer Stigmata Wizard: [Arrived at Expedition World 1, but due to the opponent's self-destruction, significant progress has been impossible. Low-level battlefields are being suppressed, resulting in heavy losses. Support is needed!]
Clear Surge Waves Stigmata Wizard: [Arrived at Expedition World #3, but due to the opponent's self-destruction, significant progress has been impossible. We are being suppressed in low-level battles and suffering heavy losses. Support is needed!]
Clear Wind Leaves Traces, the Stigmata Wizard: [Arrived at Expedition World 17... Needs support!]
Of the 130 target worlds for the expedition, the expeditionary force only reached 35. The duration of the wars ranged from a few days to several months, with the longest lasting less than a year. Yet, the battle reports sent back all looked the same.
Those who don't know better would think these Stigmata Wizard are just copying and pasting, not knowing them.
No war in the world has progressed smoothly, and all sides have fallen into a passive position.
The war against the World Lord was relatively smooth, as the enemy did not self-destruct, allowing them to maintain some advantages. However, in lower-level battlefields, they were uniformly suppressed and suffered heavy losses.
In the worst-hit world, 112, the expeditionary force's low-level troops have suffered losses exceeding 60%.
In this situation, let alone launching an attack by the wizard army, it would be a miracle if they could even hold their ground.
Amidst a flurry of requests for support, the only good news was that all expeditionary forces had entered the expedition world and no one had been shot down in space.
They had assumed that the World Lord of those worlds would immediately self-destruct and destroy their motherships after being discovered in the invasion, but their worries turned out to be unnecessary.
However, this phenomenon also indicates that the traitor was deliberately trying to outdo them, and his reluctance to use self-destruction was a clear sign that he looked down on them.
The battle reports that have been sent back also show this; so far, no World Lord has self-destructed.
They could have won quickly by self-destructing, but they didn't.
This is also related to the fact that the World Lord did not go all out on the battlefield.
Just as they were discussing how to support their victory, a figure appeared quickly in the distance.
The powerful aura of the Supreme Lord caused them to stop their discussion, and all their eyes were focused on the uninvited figure of the Supreme Lord.
"It really has been resurrected."
The Cosmic Wanderer looked at the barbarian Supreme Lord Baturu who had reappeared before him, his tone low. After all, there was a significant difference between what he had seen in the intelligence reports and what he had witnessed with his own eyes.
This is the same person who self-destructed right in front of him back then, and now he's back alive and well in front of him!
Such an opponent is truly difficult to deal with!
"Fellow wizards, why didn't you inform us beforehand that you were going to wage war? It would have given us time to prepare."
"Does the Wizard World also favor tactics like sneak attacks, which are only used by the weak?"
Baturu's smiling gaze swept over the five Supreme Lord, his eyes filled with disdain and mockery.