Time passed second by second in suffocating oppression, waiting for that taut string to suddenly snap.

However, the anticipated final showdown with the Giant Spirit Realm’s army did not immediately erupt.

A new and entirely different energy fluctuation, like a boulder thrown into still water, suddenly emerged from the battlefield’s flank, instantly catching the attention of all the wizards!

Thousands of reconnaissance witchcraft, detection creatures, and energy sensors simultaneously turned in that direction.

The next second, an atmosphere mixed with astonishment and gravity silently spread through the wizard camp.

Jeming also felt that fluctuation; it was a pure torrent of highly concentrated spiritual energy!

He turned his head sharply and, with enhanced vision and talisman feedback, he saw an endless "ocean" composed of semi-transparent or spirit light-flickering energy bodies!

They varied in shape, some like twisted human figures, others were purely geometric light spots, and more seemed like a direct manifestation of some concept.

They had no physical warships, but their collective spiritual pressure seemed to distort the reality of that space!

The army of the Mind Realm!

"How is this possible?!" Jeming widened his eyes in shock, almost unable to believe what he saw.

Though the high ranks of the Giant Spirit Realm and Mind Realm had cooperative relations, it didn’t mean these two civilizations were harmonious.

On the contrary, the blood feud between these two civilizations permeated their entire known history.

Due to the nature of the Triangular Plane Community, there existed natural space teleportation gates between them.

From initial competition for living space to later mutual invasions, technology plundering, and citizen enslavement, their hatred ran so deep it could be said to be a fight to the death.

Before the arrival of the wizards, saying that the Giant Spirit Realm and Mind Realm would one day fight side by side would be akin to a fantasy!

Even when facing enemies like the wizards, before the true purpose of the wizards was exposed, the probability of a wizard and Giant Spirit Realm alliance was higher than that of these two civilizations cooperating.

After all, to prevent their counterparts from burning their bridges, the wizards mainly inflicted significant resource losses on the Giant Spirit Realm during this period, yet the Giant Spirit Realm’s overall combat power had not yet reached a bone-shattering level.

However, between the Giant Spirit Realm and Mind Realm, it truly was a "blood feud"!

Yet the iron fact lay before them!

The Giant Spirit Realm’s metal tide and the Mind Realm’s sea of spiritual light were clearly distinct yet parallel on the distant horizon.

There were no signs of conflict between them; all hostility was unreservedly directed at the wizard camp.

"What on earth has happened? What could possibly make these two sworn enemies set aside their feud and join forces against us?" This question gnawed at every wizard’s heart like a viper.

However, the battlefield did not afford them time to slowly find an answer.

Fortunately, the plane blockade led by Obelus had been completed.

Even if the decisive battle was forced forward, even if the enemy unexpectedly joined forces, the Wizard Civilization had already severed their chance of escaping or calling for external reinforcements.

The only downside might be that the original plan to wholly inherit the Giant Spirit Realm’s legacy would be significantly compromised, and the subsequent harvest would inevitably shrink substantially.

"What a pity..." Jeming sighed inwardly. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, his gaze sharpened again, carefully scrutinizing the enemy’s formation.

Quickly, he noticed something unusual.

The space fleet of the Giant Spirit Realm generally hovered at low altitudes, not attempting to occupy the entire three-dimensional space from low to high orbit as usual.

As if deliberately avoiding something, or... making space for something?

"There’s definitely a plot," Jeming thought, alarmed.

But this was normal — the opponent’s initiative to seek a decisive battle so abnormally surely relied on some support.

"Everyone heed the order! Deploy formation!"

Without further hesitation, the command was swiftly issued through the Magic Network Terminal.

Like other wizards, Jeming immediately began maneuvering his subordinate cannon fodder legion upon receiving the command.

Under his will, Black Giants let out a low roar, stepping forward with earth-shaking strides.

The Patroller swarms, like an awakened bee colony, emitted a sour hum, assembling into attack formations in the air.

And more so, were the various new types of cannon fodder units that had been hatched and cultivated using the Giant Spirit Realm’s resources over these three years— "Iron-Devouring Beasts" capable of consuming metal and self-replicating, "Wave-Frequency Jellyfish" that could disrupt energy circuits, "Armor-Piercing Worms" specialized for targeting solid structures... they came in all sorts of forms, numerous as the sea.

These cannon fodder units were not created by Jeming, but were continually manufactured by the command through collected resources over the years to supplement combat capabilities.

After all, the number of units a single wizard could control was limited, so the command simply distributed cannon fodder to each participating wizard according to quota.

As a Second Level Wizard, the upper limit Jeming can now simultaneously and intricately control has reached millions.

And this is merely a wave in the vast ocean of cannon fodder in the entire Wizard Legion.

In an instant, centered on the main wizard camp, a writhing, boiling "living" ocean composed of metal, flesh, and energy rapidly expanded to an unprecedented scale!

Fortunately, most of them had short-range flying or hovering abilities, so they were not abruptly suffocated, but they layered upon each other, densely packed, filling the wizard camp’s front airspace and ground completely.