The discomfort brought about by plane rejection, although causing some wizards to feel frustrated and restricted in their actions, is, for others, precisely a synonym for opportunity.

In the Frost Dark Realm, within a deep valley blanketed by snow and ice.

A Second Level Combat Wizard clad in armor was cautiously hunting a rare Frost Giant Lizard amidst the ice crevices.

With the disappearance of High Tier Yetis, nearly every Yeti gathering point became a “treasure” in the eyes of wizards.

Even the areas that were once avoided due to the presence of High Tier Yetis could now be explored.

Jeming, a “Logistics Element” wizard mastering core technology, naturally disdained these trivial profits.

But for most Combat Wizards desperate with poverty, such a windfall is something they cannot afford to miss!

The Second Level Wizard skillfully dodged the frost giant lizard’s Ice Crystal Claw, and a Flaming Arrow accurately hit the lizard’s eye, completely slaying it.

He carefully skinned the lizard’s leather armor and core, collecting them into his Space Expansion Bag.

On his way flying back to the outpost, he took stock of the gains from this operation, feeling very pleased with his adventurous outing.

In the days since the Augustine Wizard left, many wizards had been feeling great discomfort because of the sudden plane rejection.

This made them much more cautious in their actions, with almost no one daring to venture further behind enemy lines in fear of an accident.

But this wizard saw this period as a “window of opportunity”!

He judged that after losing many competitors, this time would be the most resource-rich period.

So he decisively took action, daringly leaving the camp to search for rare resources outside.

The facts were just as he expected, and this time his gains far exceeded the previous attempts.

Without those competitors, he not only easily hunted several High Tier Magical Beasts he once dared not even think about, but also found a few rare Ice Attribute Materials.

This wealth was enough to pay for his next phase of knowledge learning fees.

“Once I get back, I’ll go to the mentor to purchase…”

As the wizard was planning which knowledge to buy once he returned or which combat magic to choose to enhance his strength,

he suddenly noticed on the skyline far away, a vast energy vortex, moving towards this direction at an incredible speed!

“What is that?” His heart trembled, immediately channeling his Spiritual Power to use the Eagle Eye Technique, casting his gaze into the distance.

Once he saw it clearly, his heart was instantly filled with extreme terror!

Because the so-called “energy vortex” was not a natural phenomenon, but an uncountable army of Yetis.

The so-called energy vortex was the terrifying disturbance caused when these unimaginably numerous Elemental Creatures gathered and advanced swiftly, stirring the surrounding elemental tides!

It was a white torrent, sweeping across the icefield with the momentum of crushing everything!

The most terrifying part was that even the lowest level among this army of Yetis was at least a Second Level Creature!

“Damn it! How could this happen?!” The wizard’s face turned pale as paper.

He was merely a Second Level Wizard; facing a normal squad of Third Level Yetis was challenging enough, let alone this seemingly endless army of Second Level Yetis, which was utterly beyond his ability to handle!

Yet, at this moment, even if he wanted to escape, it was already too late!

Because before he could see the full scope of the Yeti army, in a “moment” even he didn’t notice, several “dots” had already broken away from the main force, transforming into black streaks swiftly heading towards his position.

When the wizard noticed, a few strong build Yetis had appeared before him, their flight trajectories completely unnoticed by him, as if they had suddenly teleported in front of him!

The wizard’s pupils constricted sharply, he abruptly turned around, activating his fastest desperate escape magic.

However, even before his figure could fully transform into a streak of light, an immense, suffocatingly icy aura had already enveloped him in an instant!

“Roar!”

With a deafening roar,

one terrifying Third Level Yeti gave him no chance to react and swept with its hand!

Its Ice Crystal Claw drew a deadly arc!

In the instant he turned, only hearing a light “screech” sound, the wizard’s head was neatly severed in an instant.

The blood pillar that soared into the sky was so swiftly frozen into blood-red ice crystals in the extreme cold that it didn’t even have time to spray out!

The headless body, like a kite losing its string, descended powerlessly to the cold ground carrying the residual elemental glow.

Facing the wizard’s corpse on the ground, and his still slowly forming, ice crystal head belonging to him, the killer Yeti didn’t even give it another glance.

Having completed the slaughter, it turned back immediately, blending back into its ranks.

Continuing to follow this massive army of Yetis, advancing with a resolute momentum.

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The tranquil routine was utterly broken in merely half a month.

On this day, Jeming was in his laboratory, diligently using High Tier Energy Crystal Stones to purify new witchcraft materials.

The Magic Network Terminal suddenly emitted a piercing red emergency alert.

Then came the warning sound that reverberated throughout the entire camp, accompanied by the trembling Rune Light Curtain, instantly triggering the highest level of alert!

[Emergency alert! All Wizards exploring outside must return to the camp at the fastest speed to assist in its defense!]

[Mandatory task issued! All Wizards, please check and execute immediately!]

Looking at the information displayed on the Magic Network Terminal, Jeming felt a chill in his heart. He immediately opened his task.

On the screen, a dense list of mandatory tasks emerged.

He looked at his mandatory task: [In the shortest time possible, integrate the knowledge distributed by the camp and assist in building a Biochemical Beasts army for the camp.]

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Jeming curiously opened the “knowledge archive” that had been sent over in a bundled package.

He carefully reviewed this knowledge and found that it indeed comprised a complete series of technologies related to the manufacturing of Biochemical Beasts.

From the basic material processing, to the core Energy circuit construction, to Soul anchoring and combat command programming, everything was included.

“This… is not particularly special knowledge about Biochemical Beasts,” Jeming silently evaluated to himself.

In his view, although the system was mature, there was nothing groundbreaking or innovative.

The only relatively special aspect was that this knowledge system mainly described how to use local materials from the Ice and Flame Plane to create Biochemical Beasts that could adapt to the environment here.

All biomass was sourced locally, greatly reducing production costs and resource consumption.

There were even several techniques specifically using Elemental Creatures to create High-level Elemental Biochemical Beasts.

Obviously, this was likely the camp’s way of revealing the localized technology that the Wizards had researched over these years.

Jeming glanced through the other tasks and noticed that many Combat Wizards had received tasks to go to certain frontline outposts located at dangerous borders.

To dismantle core nodes in the shortest time possible and bring all the defense materials and Energy Cores back to the camp.

This was clearly the camp retracting its lines to prevent resources from being obtained by the enemy.

Combining this with other Wizards receiving tasks to retract the lines, and this knowledge of Biochemical Beasts manufacturing…

“It seems the monsters have already moved, preparing to launch an all-out war on the camp!” Jeming’s heart sank.

The camp retracting its lines and the mass production of Biochemical Beasts as cannon fodder… this was undoubtedly preparation for a final showdown!

And it seemed that from the high echelons of the Wizard Camp, this war was expected to be an absurdly long-lasting conflict, or else they wouldn’t issue such tasks.

Even though he had long anticipated this day, when truly facing the final showdown, Jeming couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous.

But the current situation didn’t allow him to think too much. Although Jeming was not very familiar with the knowledge of deep transformation, he immediately accepted the task and started learning.

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In the blink of an eye, another two months quickly passed.

During this time, the Wizards in the camp lived quite fulfilling lives, and since the emergency alert was issued, there were still endless streams of Wizards flying back to the camp.

Jeming, being proficient in learning, quickly finished the foundational knowledge about Biochemical Beasts transformation, with only the practical part remaining.

So, upon learning of his learning progress, the camp soon assigned him a new task.

After receiving the directive, Jeming swiftly left the laboratory.

His task required him to visit the temporary defensive nodes on the camp’s periphery to conduct field inspections and collect materials.

Jeming flew for several hours and soon arrived at a newly constructed simple defensive node.

This place was thousands of kilometers away from the core area of the camp and already belonged to the combat frontline.

The surroundings were enveloped by a transparent Force Field constructed from Rune Energy, outside of which lay the desolate and vast scorched earth of the Flame Sun Realm.

Jeming gave a simple greeting to the few Wizards here who were also stationed and responsible for energy maintenance and daily patrol.

“Roar!!!”

Just as Jeming was greeting them, a deafening roar, accompanied by a violent trembling of the ground, came from outside the Protective Force Field.

A massive shadow, like a full-throttle tank, slammed into the transparent Force Field!

Bam!

The Force Field wobbled but quickly stabilized.

Standing within the Rune Field, Jeming’s gaze was calm, his Spiritual Power already gathered.

The creature that just attacked was a Magical Beast resembling a ball-shaped wild boar, with a body size comparable to a small truck.

Its entire body was covered in charred, coarse Rock Skin, its limbs thick as pillars.

Most striking was the row of sharp, volcano-like bone spurs on its back, exuding a scorching magma aura.

This was a Third Level Magical Beast, a Magma Giant Pig!

Jeming initially thought he was prepared, but he didn’t expect this war to take him by surprise from the very beginning.

The first to threaten the Wizards’ camp wasn’t the army of Magma Giants, nor the Yeti hordes, but… the wild animals of this Plane!

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