Richard's expedition this time took half a year, most of which was wasted on the struggle between two dimensions, leaving little time for evolution.
Half a year isn't long; under normal circumstances, the front line shouldn't face any significant changes.
But this time, the galaxy mayflies' assault was ferocious, and in just half a year, the Wizards were forced to abandon one-fifth of their world.
The galaxy mayflies relentlessly used an endless swarm of insects to carve a pit into the Wizards' ironclad defense line.
"Just how many insects do these galaxy mayflies have?"
Richard stood at the Western Front War Zone headquarters, his brow furrowed as he looked at the recent battle reports.
Beside him, the General Commander of the western war zone, the Sixth Circle Great Wizard Annihilation Storm, whose appearance resembled a cloud of smoke, was quietly observing this newcomer who had recently gained fame in the Great Wizard Circle.
