Bitter Battle

By the third day of the war, Beast Kings had appeared in almost every war zone.

Some war zones had even seen multiple Beast Kings.

Fortunately, none of the Wizards present were weak. Even the few newly promoted Wizards possessed combat strength that could not be underestimated.

But as the intensity of the war continued to rise, the situation was quietly changing as well.

Rumble!

White-purple lightning split down from the clouds, then was drawn in by a Staff and transformed into a lightning serpent several hundred meters long.

Dark clouds blanketed the sky. The lightning serpent swam through them as though alive, finally coiling into a mass. At its center, the Great Wizard known as Lightning of Annihilation stared fixedly at the Magic Beast before him.

Before him, a gigantic eagle with a wingspan of five hundred meters slowly flapped its wings.

The giant eagle's feathers were golden, each one carrying a metallic sheen, as though cast from gold itself. Yet within that golden body were a pair of silver eyes.

"Wind Element Rule, Metal Rule, and Spatial Rule..."

Lightning of Annihilation watched the giant eagle before him, silently calculating the intelligence he had gathered.

He was a new Wizard. Compared to those Old Wizards who had weathered countless battles, his combat experience was not particularly rich, and his accumulation of knowledge was on an entirely different level. Thus, on the path to strengthening himself, he had chosen a different road.

Old Wizards of the past had often pursued breadth in their research.

Because of the principle of secrecy, the Wizards' preservation of knowledge had made research exceptionally troublesome.

Without wealth and connections like Richard's, Wizards often had to study an entire discipline from scratch by themselves.

But in this era, such a method of research was no different