Richard landed on the ground and resumed his normal appearance. Just in time, Mila stepped forward and draped a Wizard Robe over him.
Such battles had taken place dozens of times over the course of the year. Every wizard at the Fortress was intimately familiar with the procedure.
"Mila, the mayflies have grown stronger again."
Richard, watching as the mayflies vanished from his sight, revealed a solemn expression in his eyes.
The maturation of the Galaxy Mayflies was both a good and a bad thing for the wizards. On the positive side, the elite nature of the Galaxy Mayflies possibly indicated that their cannon fodder had been completely deployed. What they were facing now were the elites; eliminating these mayflies was where the real weakening of the Galaxy Mayflies' strength lay.
But the downside was also clear.
