Platinum Glory is definitely not weak; it has more than forty Demigod- level experts, not to mention Epic and Legendary.
Furthermore, this is a spellcaster organization with a large number of "Weave Mage".
The spellcaster's power is beyond doubt.
However, if you look closer, you'll find that truly powerful spellcasters are actually just a small group of people. These elite individuals are also known as "mages" by outsiders!
The so-called "Mage" is actually more often an abbreviation of "Weave Mage," and they occupy the lowest tier in the spellcaster's hierarchy of contempt.
The difference between Mage and a sorcerer is that the former merely uses spells mechanically, while the latter delves into the profound mysteries of spell composition.
One is imitation, the other is understanding plus creation!
One is a technician, the other a scientist.
Some Weave Mage are not even recognized by other spellcasters, who consider them a disgrace to spellcasters!
Just as birds can fly without understanding aerodynamics, so too are most Weave Mage; they use spells but do not understand the essence of magic.
The mage, on the other hand, constantly explores the essence of magic; the potential and strength of the two are naturally incomparable!
By establishing a deep spiritual link with the Weave that permeates the Astral Realm, Weave Mage can more easily construct spell models, gather mana, and cast spells using the Weave.
The Weave is equivalent to the internet, possessing countless spell models. As long as your Divine Power is strong enough, you can download spell models and cast spells using your magic power.
Therefore, although the Weave Mage is looked down upon, he is by no means weak. At least his explosive power is not much different from that of the Mage, but his endurance is not good.
While Weave- Mage are limited by spell slots, with proper combinations and abundant mana, they can still be formidable turrets.
These Weave Mage are despised because they voluntarily give up their learning ability and their tireless pursuit of knowledge, thus earning them the contempt of other spellcasting professions.
More importantly, the Weave was originally established by the Goddess of the Weave. However, with the rise of spellcasters, most of the Weave system was seized during the Astral Realm War. After the war ended, the Goddess of the Weave, the Federation, and the Spellcaster Association reached an agreement to jointly operate the Weave system.
While mages despise Mage who use Weave, extremely rational spellcasters will not allow the power belonging to the magic side to slip away. Moreover, Weave themselves are indeed very useful and can greatly enhance the spellcaster's influence.
Currently, the Weave is jointly managed by the Adrian Federation, the Spellcaster Association, and the Goddess of the Weave Mystra. Any being who wants to use the Weave to become Mage must pay a corresponding price.
For example, once a spell model you create is modeled on the Weave, it's equivalent to handing over your knowledge.
Furthermore, any other magical knowledge that is connected to the Weave will result in the direct leakage of that knowledge.
Therefore, when some Mage become powerful and decide to become "Grandmaster Mages," they sever ties with the Weave, similar to disconnecting from the internet; the Weave will not stop them.
The true core members of powerful factions never allow their Divine Power to establish a deep connection with the Weave.
Because the three major powers that control the Weave can sever its Weave at any time if they wish. In this way, Weave Mage are at the mercy of others. As long as you don't want to lose your power, you must obey the three major powers.
Furthermore, the three major forces can directly explore your mental world through the Weave, because becoming Weave Mage requires establishing a deep connection with the Weave, which means actively opening up your mental world.
Truly proud spellcasters, those mages, would never form a mental link with the Weave.
This is why Weave Mage are considered to be at the very bottom of the spellcaster hierarchy!
However, even those proud mages must admit one thing.
That is, the Weave Mage have made a significant contribution to the spellcaster community's current status.
While the orthodox path to becoming a mage possesses both immense potential and exceptional skill, it is a realm accessible only to a select few geniuses.
The Weave, on the other hand, fulfills the dream of all living beings to become spellcasters.
As long as a sentient being possesses some elemental affinity and is not an insulator, it can become Mage through the Weave.
As a result, the number of spellcasters increased exponentially in a short period of time, and their Intimidation power was incomparable to what it used to be.
At the same time, Weave Mage are still the most important means for spellcasters to mass produce troops.
By providing an intelligent life form with an energy supply and then loading a spell template through the Weave, one can obtain a Mage with astonishing destructive power.
Don't underestimate these seemingly weak Mage.
The power of spells cast by spellcasters can be stacked!
Especially many forbidden spells created specifically for war.
When Weave Mage with the same spell template cast spells simultaneously, the power is devastating.
Logo is now facing such a "forbidden magic circle"!
"Winter Wind Blade!"
Thousands of Weave Mage stood in neat formation, chanting in unison, and a miniature magic circle appeared beneath the feet of each of them.
These miniature magic arrays, like energy nodes, are interconnected and amplify each other, eventually forming a vast and terrifying magic array. The icy blue wind blades that were originally insignificant to Logo actually transformed into a sky-covering Winter storm after they converged.
A chilling current, seemingly capable of freezing everything, rolled in, sweeping across the sky and freezing the space in its path.
This is an attack at a near- Demigod level. Even though the Bloodline Avatar class has greatly increased its strength after advancing to the Origin Blood Demonic Scythe, it will still be instantly annihilated under this terrifying cold current.
Seeing this, the other powerful figures immediately prepared to come to their aid, but Logo stopped them by raising his hand.
Under the gazes of puzzled pairs of eyes, the bloodline clone pressed his chest, and the next second, a burst of fire shot out, like a sun rising slowly, illuminating the vast wilderness.
A colossal pyramid, with a dark gold base, silver Demon Pattern painted on it, and feather-like shimmering light at its edges, suddenly descended.
At the base of the pyramid, a dark vortex slowly rotated, first suddenly extending a steel claw, and then a ferocious mechanical Dark Energy Wolf Beast charged out from it.
This was like an explosion; one after another, soldiers surged in like a flood after a dam has burst, rolling in with towering waves, instantly engulfing every inch of Logo's surroundings.
"Kill them all!" Logo slashed diagonally with his hand, his expression cold and stern.
As soon as the words were spoken, the Nirvana Legion charged out with a roar.
Four Epic- level Dark Energy Wolf Beast led the charge, followed by a battle formation of 1,500 Dark Energy Wolf Beast below the Legendary level. After running a certain distance, just as they were about to collide with the cold current, the dark energy engines of all the Dark Energy Wolf Beast suddenly increased in power, distorting space and completely enveloping their figures. After a flash, they disappeared.
At the same time, the Space-Rending Knight following behind raised their right arms, and the dark blue energy matrices lit up one after another. The highly concentrated particle cannons flashed with extremely refined brilliance, and then transformed into beams of Iridescent Light that pierced through the sky and shot towards the sweeping cold current.
Boom!!
The two energies collided and canceled each other out, transforming into a powerful shockwave that spread outwards. The earth was shaken and cracks appeared, and buildings collapsed in large numbers. In just an instant, a vast ruin was created.
On the other side, the Dark Energy Wolf Beast Legion teleported a short distance and arrived in front of the Weave Mage Legion. Their ferocious wolf claws lashed out without hesitation, causing ripples in the space as if it were about to be torn apart.
In an instant, severed limbs flew everywhere amidst screams, and blood flowed freely, creating a poignant yet magnificent and shocking scene on the ground.
In a single encounter, an entire Platinum Glory Mage corps was wiped out.
Tick-tock! Tick-tock!
Blood flowed down the Mountain King Alloy, and paired with those pairs of scarlet, merciless mechanical wolf eyes, everyone watching felt a chill run down their spines, as if a sharp blade was pressed against their necks, and they secretly swallowed their saliva.
"Is this the strength of the core members of the Alchemist Association? A mere Legendary rank, yet they slaughtered an entire Mage corps without a care. It's terrifying..."
Some also noticed the butterfly-shaped warriors protecting Logo, secretly speculating about his combat strength. If they were not much different from the previous two types, then this newcomer to the Alchemist Association was quite formidable.
Even Low-Rank Demigod couldn't withstand an attack from so many powerful warriors, could he?
"Well, buddy, so you're an alchemist after all. But how did you manage to avoid the incompatibility issue with the Fire of Birth? A clone? A normal clone technique can't do that..."
The old devil hovered to the side, hands behind his back, watching the live battle broadcast with great interest, his main gaze fixed on Audora and Logo.
Although it's ostensibly about supervision and scoring, anyone with common sense knows that the old devil also has another purpose: to protect the naive young girl, Audora.
Because Logo had made a very good impression on the old devil during this time, he would also step in to save Logo if necessary.
Logo's decision to participate in the grand melee involving a hundred Demigod was based not only on the fact that he had already arranged for a potion clone, but also on the presence of the Old Devil.
Others might not know, but with his Eye of Insight, couldn't he see that this old guy's strength was terrifying!
Unleashing tens of thousands of warriors to wreak havoc on the battlefield, slaughtering one Mage corps after another, Logo quickly became the brightest star on the battlefield, second only to those High-Rank Demigod.
Therefore, Platinum Glory used various methods to summon him, but Logo avoided them all.
The spellcasters were seething with hatred, but there was nothing they could do, because they were held back by a stronger force.
On the battlefield, a slight advantage can be gradually amplified and eventually become an overwhelming force that crushes everything.
Logo's tens of thousands of soldiers became a huge variable. As soon as they appeared, they wiped out six thousand-man Mage legions and directly broke through the defense line of Platinum Glory in the southeast corner.
Then, riding the Nirvana Tower, surrounded by tens of thousands of warriors, he plunged in like a moving tidal wave of Destruction, causing Platinum Glory excruciating pain, yet he was helpless and could only endure Logo's ravages.
Soon, the breach in the southeastern defensive line widened, and the number of Logo's forces available to maneuver began to increase dramatically.
The snowball is rolling!