The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 814 Big Dumplings

"Attack! Attack across the board!"

With the commander's shouts echoing through the mind network, hundreds of thousands of wizards began their charge across the vast plains.

Each of these wizards was accompanied by a varying number of servants, either as followers or high-level war beasts crafted from the rear. Their numbers were several times that of the wizards, and as they charged alongside them, they appeared as a vast, surging mass, like a tidal wave crashing in or a flood bursting its banks.

Opposite them, the mayflies of the Milky Way held fast to their fortifications.

These creatures, who once suppressed wizards with swarms of insects, are now finally experiencing what a human wave tactic truly means.

On the front lines, hundreds of millions of demi-human wizards filled every single battle line in the wizarding world.

These demi-human wizards have a greater advantage in acquiring knowledge compared to pure-blood wizards because of their higher innate intelligence.

As a thread-filling wizard, his combat power is more than double that of past thread-filling wizards.

However, this advantage no longer exists among elite wizards, probably because each elite wizard is exceptionally talented, and this difference is simply not enough to create a significant gap.

In the rear, an abundance of demi-human wizards enabled the alchemical world to begin operating in full swing.

Factories that were once operating at low capacity due to a shortage of alchemists are now operating at high capacity, or even full capacity.

A steady stream of magical equipment was transported by airships to the front lines and the training bases in the rear.

The two factors combined, along with the technology from previous civilizations brought by Richard, created a powerful synergy.

The mayflies then realized that they had been facing nothing more than a weak tiger.

Now, the tiger is strong enough to devour any creature that challenges it and swallow everything that stands in its way.

The works of mayflies are very different from those of wizards.

Mayflies often construct their works primarily from living organisms; even though they may appear to be all the same, they still possess the characteristics of flesh and blood.

These fortifications often possess self-healing capabilities and can also serve as production lines for biological weapons.

Combined with the other defensive weapons of the Star River Mayfly, the defense line was virtually impregnable—just like the Wizard's breached defense lines.

On the vast plains, the fortifications of the Milky Way and mayflies are interconnected.

Like living organisms, the flesh and blood walls, starting from the ley lines, outline a Great Wall of flesh and blood stretching for thousands of kilometers across the plains.

From within this desecrated flesh and blood, one by one, witch-hunting insects emerge from their cocoons.

But before they clashed with the wizards, the sky had already begun its battle.

Rumble!
Accompanied by a series of thunderous explosions, the wizard's floating cannons exploded in the sky in large swaths, like a fireworks display.

But as they exploded, countless mayflies along with them turned to ashes.

While air superiority over the astral plane is very important, air superiority within the plane is equally important.

The mayfly cannons exploded in swathes, but no matter how many mayflies exploded, the wizard's war airships could always send out enough floating cannons to fill the gaps.

Just like how mayflies used to consume wizards.

While battles raged in the sky, battles also began on the ground.

A specially trained elite wizard legion, clad in alchemical power armor, launched an attack from underground on the mayfly's fortifications.

Every fortification has a foundation; if the foundation is damaged, the fortification is nothing but a paper tiger.

To defend against these wizards, the enormous sand mayfly, along with its offspring, swiftly roams underground.

The wizard's blade clashed with the sand mayfly's fangs in the mud, and an unknown war unfolded on a battlefield unnoticed by anyone.

Finally, the ground battles began.

The witch-hunting insects, controlled by the star mayfly, formed a formation and charged towards the flood of wizard legions together with the horned mayfly.

But compared to the endless number of wizards, their numbers are still too few, and the production rate of the Great Wall of Flesh and Blood is far from sufficient.

In the command center, General Mayfly roared in the mental network.

"I need mayflies! Even the lowest blue-winged species will do! Without mayflies, our defenses simply won't hold!"

Those wizards are insane! They'll never stop!

But the only response from headquarters was a slightly apologetic voice.

"I'm sorry, General, all fronts are in dire need of supplies. Your position has a lower priority, so we can only prioritize supplying other positions."

The Star River Mayflies have too little experience in defense; they are always on the offensive.

Now that the wizards have no manpower concerns, the Star River Mayflies' disadvantages have become apparent.

Their individual strength was not great, and in terms of technology, even the wizards of the past were not much different from them.

Now, the wizards have created a technological gap with them, which has negated their greatest advantage.

On the front lines, let alone winning, even dragging things out becomes extremely difficult for them.

For them, failure was only a matter of time.

……

"Formation Three advances; prepare for barrier tremors."

Inside the warship, Gawain wore a helmet, his brain directly connected to the warship's control center.

Through the various sensors on the warship, his field of vision became incredibly wide, and all kinds of battlefield data flooded into the warship's control center like a tidal wave.

In his "vision," the Star River Mayfly battle group blocking his way had already fallen into a slump.

The individual size of the Star River Mayflies severely limits the energy they can carry. After being continuously drained by the floating cannons, the Star River Mayfly battle group has very little energy left.

The data from the sensors is constantly changing, and each of these complex data points represents an important parameter.

For Gao Wen, vision is not important; these data are the real battlefield.

The data fluctuated, and soon, the data he expected appeared. Without hesitation, Gao Wen immediately issued the command.

"Barrier shakes, release!"

The next instant, thousands of barrier stun grenades flew out of the warship.

These little things looked like shuttles, flying incredibly fast. They flew out of the honeycomb transmitters on the top of the war airship and swarmed towards the front of the war.

"Intercept them! Intercept those missiles!"

The mayfly's command echoed through the mayfly's mental network, and countless streams of light flew towards the barrier like raindrops.

Upon seeing this, Gawain, aboard the airship, couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Still using this kind of method to intercept? You've run out of ideas."

As they were speaking, Daoist runes suddenly lit up on these missiles—these missiles were actually small Daoist flying swords.

Gao Wenxin used his skills to his advantage, dividing thousands of missiles into nine groups that moved like dragons through the interception beams.

Although some missiles were destroyed, the vast majority of them passed through the interceptor barrage intact.

"ended."

A thought flashed through the minds of both Gao Wen and General Fuyou at the same time.

boom!
The barrier shockwave blasts embedded themselves into the Legion's barrier like nails, emitting specific shockwaves.

Thousands of concussion grenades vibrated simultaneously, instantly shattering the Star River Mayfly's army barrier!

The moment the barrier shattered, Gawain's elite wizards plunged into the mayfly battle horde like sharp blades.

The elegant ranged combat is over; now it's time for bloody melee.

The floating cannons transformed in the air, extending serrated edges or sharp spikes, engaging in fierce combat with the Skytrappers, with green blood and mechanical fragments raining down.

Inside the airship, Gawain watched all this quietly, and suddenly a scene from three hundred years ago flashed through his mind.

At that time, the insect swarm was like a dark cloud, blotting out the sun. No matter how many they killed, there was always enough insects to replenish their ranks.

"Hey, Gawain."

A familiar voice suddenly rang in Gao Wen's ears. With a thought, a video appeared in front of him.

Looking at the beautiful figure with antlers on her head in the video, Gao Wen's face flashed with a hint of astonishment.

"Donna, how come you're communicating with me?"

A smug smile flashed across Donna's face.

"I'm from battlefield logistics, of course I can talk to you. Get ready, your supplies are coming."

After saying that, Gao Wen immediately noticed that a large number of unfamiliar sequences had appeared in the floating cannon sequences he controlled.

This batch of floating cannons is just enough to make up for his losses during this period.

"Thanks, Donna. I'll treat you to a trip to the library when we get back."

A fierce smile flashed across Gao Wen's face.

In the past, swarms of insects overwhelmed them. But unfortunately, there are more wizards now.

"You said it, I recorded a video."

Donna flashed a youthful, radiant smile, which made Gawain's heart skip a beat.

A strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Perhaps he should have expressed his gratitude in another place.

For example, the aquarium.

……

"The advance of the battle line is going very smoothly, and the encirclement has been completed."

In the City of Eternal Truth, the six avatars of the Crown gathered together.

Although their true forms are currently engaged in a fierce battle with the ruler of the Star River Mayflies in endless dimensions, their numerical advantage means they have relatively abundant energy at the moment.

Upon hearing the speech from the Energy-Constraining Corona, all the Coronas smiled.

Once it takes that bite, the mayfly is basically powerless to resist.

"Miracle, how are you doing?" the Alchemist Crown suddenly asked. "I've heard you've achieved quite a bit of success these past few years."

Richard's successful trial in the furnace propelled him to the level of an eighth-tier overlord. Combined with his Titan physique, he had become the strongest individual below the two Limit Breaker Crowns.

Richard nodded slightly and said calmly, "The results are not bad. Tianyan's dimensional power is already more than half gone. If we continue to deplete it, not only will he die, but the swarm of insects will also die."

Due to the numerical disadvantage, the Swarm Overlord had to join forces with the Shapeshifter Overlord to fight against the Wizard's attack.

One against two and two against four are two different concepts.

"Oh? It's being used up so quickly?"

A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the Cosmic Crown. Although the dimensional ability of the Celestial Evolution Ruler was not troublesome, it could reduce the consumption of dimensional power.

And now that he's allied with the insect overlord, he shouldn't be expending energy so quickly.

"Because the swarm of insects is hesitating," the Soul Crown suddenly said. "Although we don't know what that guy is thinking, his mind is constantly racing during the battle."

I suspect he began to waver on the outcome of the war.

Perhaps our war with mayflies will end sooner.

(End of this chapter)