Battle Zone Command Center of the Third War Zone.
The Twilight Great Wizard's clone, dressed in a black robe, stood at the edge of the map, silently observing the strategic map of the entire Galaxy World hung on the wall.
On the map, the Mayfly-controlled areas were sparsely scattered, their traces as elusive as antelopes hanging their horns out of sight.
"Sir, this report requires your review."
A Three Rings Wizard approached him and handed him a scroll with both hands.
The Twilight Great Wizard took the scroll and then opened it to take a glance. In the next instant, the Soul Fire in his eyes suddenly flared up like torches.
"A massive spread of Parasitic Mayflies? What's going on!"
