Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique-Chapter 820 - 8 Crushing
Chapter 820: Chapter 8 Crushing
Chapter 820 -8 Crushing
When a narrow path meets, the brave win.
In the face of even the most powerful opponents, one must resolutely draw their sword.
Link didn’t formulate Plan Zero for the Grande Sage Army because he actually enjoyed mindlessly charging in.
Rather, he sought to cultivate a habit: that when he led the charge, the Grande Sage Army would follow unconditionally from top to bottom.
No matter how powerful the enemy they faced.
To achieve this, a simple charge wouldn’t suffice.
He also needed to demonstrate power and secure victory.
Only then could he forge an army with strong cohesion and a will as firm as steel.
In the void of space, there was a gap where the Water Demon Army and the Power Demon Army had failed to connect properly, and Link stood alone, dominating the space before and behind him.
In a flash, his Construction activated one by one.
Battle Armor, Interstellar Survival Module, Defense Module, Long-range Attack Module, Close Combat Attack Module…
Due to certain preferences, influenced by the experiences in the Human Immortal Martial World, this time, Link would announce his return in the guise of a certain aspect of the Great Sage.
The style of the Battle Armor, the cape fluttering without wind, the defiant arrogance, the fury difficult to suppress in his heart, and even the Golden Cudgel in his hand…
It couldn’t be said to be exactly the same, but it was indeed strikingly similar.
In the space where sound supposedly couldn’t travel, the BGM “Prelude of the Knife Club” seemed to suddenly ring out.
Facing astonishment that overwhelmed fear, and the frustration of being underestimated that outweighed the worry of being cut through, the Water Demon flew into a rage and simply ceased commanding its army. It disengaged from the main formation to fall back to the rear, determined to kill that despicable wizard one-on-one to wash away its own humiliation.
Rage blinded the Water Demon, and it failed to notice that when Link abruptly cut through and isolated the two demon armies’ coordination, the Power Demon Army slowed its advance.
In fact, the rear of the Power Demon Army was already preparing to retreat.
The Power Demon itself had also shifted from the main formation to the rear.
Within the army, the old demons who had followed the Power Demon for many years understood the unspoken message.
Another scene where an ally is abandoned, and a retreat is enacted alone, was about to unfold.
Within the Grande Sage Army’s interstellar fleet, the Star Destroyer Fortress and various warships were all ready to attack.
The three main forces had formed a casting formation, ready to physically break into the battlefield at any moment.
The Personal Guard Army, under Lokan’s leadership, had already left the warships first, rapidly making a wide detour to the right, encircling the Power Demon Army’s rear.
The Servant Battalion, composed of elves, dwarves, and orcs, unusually took part in the fight as a semi-main force, instead of serving as cannon fodder or for cleaning up the battlefield.
Link lay between the two demon armies, motionless.
Despite sensing the intentions to retreat from the demons behind, he could not afford to be careless.
The swift penetration and solo breach were displays of valor he deliberately showed in front of all members of the Grande Sage Army.
However, valor did not equate to reckless impetuosity; safeguarding oneself was the premise.
At this moment, if Link attacked first, whether he struck forward or backward, he would expose one side to the other.
That would be willingly putting himself in danger of being attacked from both sides.
This was not advisable.
Therefore, Link remained stationary, the Golden Cudgel in his right hand growing ever larger, poised to strike.
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Whether it be the raging Water Demon attacking from the front or the retreating Power Demon launching a desperate assault from behind, they would be met with a cudgel.
As the Water Demon charged to the rear, its racial traits suddenly activated, and the surging anger was suppressed in an instant.
It noticed that the despicable wizard who had singly blocked their path was a genuine Fourth Level Sage, with an aura restrained.
Wizard World civilization and Abyss World civilization are essentially at the same stage.
Moreover, the Body-refining wizard sect was actually stolen by the despicable wizards from the Abyss Demons, which they then improved upon.
Theoretically, a Fourth-level Demon and a Fourth Level Sage should be considered equals.
But, the Abyss Will is an idiot!
The despicable wizard’s ascension to Level 4 Extraordinary wasn’t just a secondary life transition and the understanding of rules but also a resonance with the Wizard World Will.
This fundamentally made him much stronger than a Level 4 Extraordinary who had only completed secondary life transition, and even somewhat stronger than a Fourth-level Demon that awakened their understanding of rules through bloodline research.
What’s crucial is that the despicable wizards, whether they are winning or losing, like to invoke the Wizard World Will.
This aspect is truly shameless; it’s something that demons detest!
Memories from the bloodline awakening during the ascension to the Fourth-level surfaced suddenly.
These were memories of shame, of powerful Abyss Demons succumbing miserably in the hands of the despicable wizards.
“Detestable!”
The Water Demon roared, glaring furiously at that presumptuous and despicable wizard, and issued a new order, “Turn! Retreat!”
Space is boundless.
As long as one can overcome the complex and variable gravity of different areas, they can travel freely in any direction: forward, backward, left, right, up, or down.
The Grande Sage Army, the Water Demon Army, Link, and the Power Demon Army were situated on the same line, with the Personal Guard Army making a swift detour for a flanking attack.
If the Water Demon Army wanted to retreat, they couldn’t go backwards, but they could go up, down, or to the right.
So long as they picked up speed, there was no need to worry about that despicable wizard chasing from behind.
“You’re also retreating?”
The Power Demon, constantly monitoring the progress on the battlefield to make a decision to fight or retreat at any moment, caught the change in the Water Demon and muttered to itself, “Isn’t it a bit late?”
Link shared this sentiment.
Making a formation change in the face of battle could either be a stroke of genius or could trigger a rout.
