"This is the battlefield of another world..."
At the edge of the battlefield, the president stood at a slightly elevated point, gazing distantly at the wasteland before him.
This wasteland had completely lost its original appearance, with only the scorched black ground and wreckage from an unknown magic power in sight.
Even the original terrain had been forcibly leveled, which was why the place he stood on was only a slightly elevated position.
After all, there was no higher ground in sight nearby.
"The destructive power of such warfare, even for us, would probably be difficult to achieve. Is this the result of higher-tier warfare..."
A Beast Tamer elder muttered in awe, the environment here having far exceeded his imagination.
As an old-timer from the Beast Taming world, his understanding of the transcendent had always stemmed from beast taming.
