Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 313 Slaughter (3)

A month later.

The carriage traveled through the dense forest, and as the wheels turned, a road made of flames stretched forward along the ground.

"stop!"

Upon hearing this, Gemma pulled hard on the reins.

A gentle breeze blew by, lifting the carriage curtain, and a flame shot out from the carriage, heading into the depths of the dense forest.

Not long after.

A long whip formed from flames coiled around a figure, landing in front of the carriage.

"Divine retinue..."

Karl spoke slowly:

"If you want to escape, you should escape far away, but you are unwilling to abandon the followers you have recruited and hide in this vicinity."

"That's just asking for trouble!"

"Ah..." The divine retinue lying on the ground struggled desperately, letting out a defiant roar towards the carriage:

"Fight to the death!"

"You have become the enemy of all the gods' followers. No matter how strong you are, you will die at our hands!"

"Is that so?" Karl's voice was flat.

"I've been waiting for this day, but unfortunately you won't live to see it."

The flaming whip tightened suddenly, and the divine retinue let out a mournful scream before turning into a pile of ashes in an instant.

…………

"There are always some people who take a chance and think that they can escape disaster if they are not in their own church."

Karl sat upright in the carriage, a spindle in his hand, which he gently stroked with one hand, a faint halo of light shimmering around it.

No one can escape fate.

"Whoosh!"

The spindle trembled slightly, then transformed into a streak of light and shot off into the distance, soon arriving near a lake.

Sparks drifted down from the spindle and transformed into a doorway.

Gate of Flames!

A convoy of vehicles, symbolizing death, slowly drove in from the other side of the gate and landed on the calm water.

"Whoosh..."

The water is flowing and swirling.

A figure manipulated the lake water into a tornado, crashing down on the carriage, letting out a furious roar of resentment.

"Go to hell!"

"boom!"

A burst of flame surged upwards against the tide, drying up the lake and rushing into the figure's body, turning him into a human torch.

soon.

The convoy continued on its way.

Several pairs of eyes that had been watching from afar quickly withdrew and fled in an instant.

*

*

*

Gibson was a believer in the goddess of life, and because of his unwavering faith, he first became a local priest and then a regional bishop.

In order to explore another world and be promoted to become a member of the gods' retinue, they came to spread the faith for the goddess.

He was honest and simple-minded and didn't like to talk much, so he didn't have many friends.

The only one he could truly connect with was Ivan, a member of the retinue of a certain earth god, with whom he had lived in the same city when they were young.

This day.

Ivan rushed over and, seeing the figure refining the Water of Life, was furious:

"My friend, why haven't you made a move yet? Didn't I tell you that jinx is on its way this way?"

"A fight to the death?" Gibson was taken aback.

"He's not dead yet?"

In his mind, the gods were omnipotent, and since the divine retinue had formed an alliance, nothing could defeat them.

A fight to the death...

Although it caused quite a commotion, since the Alliance of Gods is willing to take action, it will surely be resolved quickly.

"He's not dead." Ivan shook his head repeatedly.

"However, more and more divine beings and their followers are dying at his hands, and he manages to kill them all in several attempts to ambush them."

"I made some inquiries..."

"As long as you abandon your followers and flee far away, the evil star will not pursue you; it will only continue to move forward."

"Let's go quickly!"

"How could this be?" Gibson stopped what he was doing, his brow furrowing.

"The followers sent by the gods are not just those of us who are not good at fighting humans; some of them are very strong."

"And there are demigods, divine children..."

"Moreover, he also has the followers of an evil god. He's willing to kill anyone in his fight, how could he have survived for so long?"

"That's why we can't afford to mess with them." Ivan shrugged.

"Let's go out and lay low for a while. We'll come back when others have dealt with this troublemaker."

"Alright," Gibson sighed helplessly.

"Let me tidy up a bit."

"What's the point of tidying up?" Ivan was speechless.

"Several of the gods' retinues were killed on the spot by that evil star because they arrived a step too late."

"Let's go!"

"...Okay." Gibson was equally afraid, and nodded upon hearing this, then sighed:

"It's hard to believe that so many divine beings and their retinues would be afraid of a mere warrior of unknown origin."

"Sigh!" Ivan shook his head.

"In the end, they can't work together. Some people might even wish that all the other gods' followers would die."

"Otherwise, demigods or divine children would have already made a move."

The two used their divine magic to fly into the sky. They had only flown for a short while when they saw a figure rapidly approaching from the side.

The figure was enveloped in lightning, and the aura was familiar.

"It's Lumbu!" The outgoing Ivan waved instinctively.

"Lumbu, over here!"

"Are you also going to lay low for a while...?"

"Ivan." Gibson grabbed his friend's sleeve, his expression grave, and spoke in a low voice:

"Something's not right."

"wrong?"

Ivan was taken aback, and then he also noticed something was wrong.

Lumb's speed was not like that of someone traveling, but rather like someone fleeing for their life, with all his strength being used to activate divine magic.

"Whoosh!"

A rainbow appeared behind them.

A streak of fire pierced through the clouds at a speed far exceeding that of Lumb, wrapped around him, and pulled him backward.

"No!"

Lumb roared to the sky:

"Help!"

"..." Gibson and Ivan exchanged a glance, both seeing the terror in each other's eyes, and hurriedly flew away into the distance.

Fight!

That jinx has actually arrived nearby!

It seemed like only a moment had passed when Lumb's aura vanished, replaced by a violent killing intent.

The killing intent was so tangible that it landed on the two men from dozens of miles away, like a heavy mountain.

"It's over!"

Both of them turned pale.

"Split up and escape!" Gibson growled through gritted teeth.

"Every one who can escape is one less!"

Ivan hesitated for a moment, then nodded emphatically, his gaze towards his friend filled with deep worry.

Wish us luck!

The two left each other with their final blessings, and each transformed into a streak of light, escaping in different directions.

Behind them.

Another line of fire shot in, like a fishing line, stretching and lengthening until it split in two.

"Whoosh!"

The two streams of fire quickly caught up with the two men, dragging them backward.

Finished!

The two, who had just separated, reunited, their eyes filled with despair, and were thrown heavily to the ground.

"Middle dependent?"

Karl's voice was deep as he raised his hand and pressed it down:

"There are actually people who dare to show up in front of me on their own initiative."

"boom!"

A giant hand, formed from battle energy, landed on the ground, causing the earth to crack, magma to churn, and flames to erupt from the ground.

This,

That was clearly not his method.

"Fight to the death!"

A deep, chilling sound, like thunder, came from the depths of the earth and echoed in my ears.

"Rumble..."

A terrifying giant hand pierced through the ground and pressed down on the carriage.

The giant hand was formed from churning magma, with fingers tens of meters long and fine, discernible fingerprints.

"boom!"

The carriage shattered, and Karl leaped out from within.

Despite months of fighting and numerous traps, sieges, and ambushes, the carriage remained intact.

now,

It finally shattered.

"Haha..." A voice from underground laughed loudly.

"Playing with fire in front of me? You're asking for it!"

As the giant magma hand emerged from the ground, the giant's arms, head, and body gradually broke through the soil.

A terrifying giant, as large as a mountain, opened its maw and swallowed the flames that Karl was shooting out.

The flames ignited by the third-circle magic were completely swallowed by him, and he even let out a burp.

"Demigod!"

Karl hovered in mid-air, staring directly at the giant before him:

"The Bloodline of the God of Fire"

Only those who possess the bloodline of the Fire God can directly strip him of his control over fire magic.

"Yes."

The giant grinned:

"The demigod Morton came here specifically to kill you!"

"..." Karl smiled, and in the data panel that appeared in his eyes, the Source Power column suddenly jumped.

Source Power: 100

"boom!"

A force that seemed to shatter the heavens and earth surged from his body. The violent battle aura caused dark clouds to gather in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the earth trembled. Even the aura of the giant that the demigod Morton had transformed into was suppressed.

Heart Buddha Palm - Thirty-Six Consecutive Strikes!

moment.

Daodao Karl's afterimages appeared in the void, crashing into the 'magma giant' at dozens of times the speed of sound.

"roar!"

Morton roared to the sky, waving his arms and unleashing a torrent of raging flames and lava that ravaged the area.

how...

"Bang!"

"Peng Peng!"

His body exploded piece by piece, and his huge head exploded completely, his eyes filled with terror and resentment.

"Fourth tier..."

"How could that be?"

A streak of light flashed by.

A bunch of strange wings had appeared on Karl's back at some unknown time, and his right arm was also shrouded in a pale aura.

The wings and arms of the Pale Wings!

Source quality +210

(End of this chapter)