Wizard Immortal

Chapter 759 The Struggle for Power (Bonus Chapter for Alliance Leader Wu Wu)

"It feels so lively..."

A voice came from not far away.

Ankara and the black-robed priests were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned around to look in the direction from which the voice came.

There, a figure had been standing for some time.

It was a demon two meters tall, dressed in a black robe.

He was exceptionally handsome, tall, and possessed a unique and mysterious charm. Just by standing there, he had a strong attraction for those around him, like a poison that was impossible to stop.

He stood there, looking at Ankera with a smile on his face, a smile that seemed both calm and mocking.

"you……"

Ankla was taken aback, somewhat surprised for a moment: "You still dare to stand in front of me?"

He spoke with ill intent.

The expedition was over, and at this moment, almost none of the great demons around him dared to appear in front of him.

The reason is simple: I'm afraid he'll kill me easily.

Demons are chaotic and warlike creatures, even the top demon lords are no exception.

Normally, staying by the side of the demon lord is an extremely dangerous thing.

And at this critical moment, with the demon lord injured, it goes without saying.

If this happens, there's a high chance the other side will make a move and find an excuse to kill you right there.

This is a very common occurrence.

After all, in this region, theoretically speaking, all the great demons are potential competitors and enemies to the demon lord.

Every great demon is a spy on the throne beneath his feet.

So even under normal circumstances, Ankla would search for powerful demons around him and take advantage of their weakness to eliminate them.

If this is the case under normal circumstances, it is even more so at this critical juncture when we are facing such a severe blow.

After suffering a severe blow, the danger to his opponent has increased far more than usual. At this moment, anyone who dares to appear in front of him will be killed instantly.

As for directly challenging this demon lord, those great demons don't have the guts.

As mentioned before, within this territory, Ankla regularly purges powerful demons who have been promoted for a long time.

Therefore, any great demons who were capable of challenging him had either fled to other areas or had been found and killed by him long ago.

The rest of the great demons, even if they all stood together in front of him, probably wouldn't be enough for him to kill with one hand.

Of course, that was in the past.

After this expedition, the strength of the great demons in his territory has generally increased. At this moment, many of them are probably stronger, enough to make Anklar feel threatened.

Ankla's own strength not only did not increase in any way, but he was also severely injured by Adir because of his encounter with him.

Their strength has declined instead of increased, which is extremely embarrassing.

Even so, he was still a top-tier demon lord, a dignified level five great demon.

Even if a level-five Great Demon is severely injured, just by standing there, it is a towering mountain to any being below the fifth rank.

It is simply impossible to shake.

Ankla looked at Adir with some wariness, his gaze now filled with murderous intent, gradually becoming dangerous.

Looking at Adir who had suddenly appeared before him, a primal instinct of a demon made him sense an ominous situation.

What does it mean for a demon to come to him at this moment when he is mortally wounded?

"It seems this expedition has given you a lot of confidence, even making you a bit arrogant and causing you to have some delusions..."

Ankla's face twisted into a sinister smile as he stared at Adir, his eyes blazing with deadly intent: "I'll give you a chance..."

"Kneel down in front of me right now and lick my shoes, and I'll pretend this never happened..."

He stared at Adir in front of him and spoke.

As he spoke, his aura slowly spread outwards, an aura as majestic as a god. As it spread to the surroundings, the earth around him began to freeze, as if it could not withstand such majesty and began to crack spontaneously.

The remaining black-robed priests around them immediately knelt on the ground, unable to withstand the majesty emanating from the demon lord. Their bodies were cracking, and blood was constantly seeping out.

It looked extremely tragic.

This is the power of the Demon Lord. Even without taking action, the mere aura emanating from him is enough to cause such a result.

It's terrifying.

Surprisingly, in the face of the aura emanating from Ankla, Adir stood there with a smile on his face, looking at Ankla with a smile.

His expression remained unchanged, and he seemed unaffected by the aura emanating from the other party, finding it as gentle as a breeze.

"you……"

Looking at Adir, who was smiling and didn't seem to feel any pressure, Ankla felt uneasy and was about to say something.

A long sword suddenly shot out and fell in an instant.

The power of the demon was surging, permeating everything in that instant, and carrying a tremendous force, it slammed down on Ankla.

With a soft thud, a violent tremor was generated in the area.

Space began to shatter, and the rules of the surrounding world began to twist, forcibly reversed by the powerful demonic force.

The will of the abyss began to descend, and as two powerful demons of the fifth rank began to clash, even the will of the abyss in this region was stirred and involuntarily revived.

Ankla's body staggered backward, constantly retreating under Adir's sword strike. Several cuts appeared all over his body, from which pure black demon blood flowed and dripped onto the ground.

The nature of this land was instantly reversed, infected by the pure demonic blood in Ankla, and transformed into pure demonic power.

"How is that possible!"

He stumbled backward, taking a while to regain his balance. At that moment, he looked at Adir in the distance, who was smiling and holding a black longsword, with disbelief on his face.

It's truly unbelievable.

Because at this moment, accompanied by the roar of the will of the abyss around them, the auras of the two of them had already connected and were colliding violently in this place.

This situation represents a scenario in the abyss.

The struggle and alternation of power.

The will of the abyss roared, shifting between the two demons.

At this moment, Ankera felt that the power of authority within him was becoming unstable. There was a subtle surge of energy, and he felt an unprecedented sense of pressure, as if some unknown entity was approaching and trying to strip away that power of authority from him.

And that being was none other than Adir, standing right before them.

The other party is currently vying with him for control of this area, causing Anker's authority to begin to waver and be stripped away by the other party.

To some extent, this illustrates a conclusion.

The person in front of him, Adir, had already advanced to the fifth rank, and his strength was now on the same level as his own.

Otherwise, the will of the abyss would not have reacted in this way, much less have produced such a shock.

Only those with fifth-tier strength can accept and come into contact with the power of authority, and can strip away that power of authority from him to stand before him.

But how is that possible?

He had observed Adir, who was standing before him, before.

Although the opponent's previous strength was not bad, it was only at the level of an ordinary great demon, and there was still a very long way to go before reaching the fifth level.

Now, having only just traveled to the material world, the aura emanating from that person has become so powerful and terrifying?

What exactly did the other person go through?

He must have killed countless living beings and powerful figures to gain such strength.

At that moment, this thought couldn't help but flash through Anker's mind.

Along with this thought arose an irrepressible killing intent.

At this moment, the killing intent in his heart was extremely intense, almost to the point of materializing and bursting forth.

A fourth-tier archdemon is definitely not the same as a fifth-tier archdemon.

Although a fourth-tier archdemon is powerful, it is still a long way from touching the power.

However, once they reach the fifth rank, demons are qualified to accept the power of authority and will pose a direct threat to Ankra.

This is how a potential threat becomes a ready-made competitor.

The danger suddenly increased dramatically.

Before him stood Adir, dressed in a black robe, holding a black longsword in his right hand, his face still bearing the same gentlemanly smile as before.

He looked at Ankera before him and said calmly, "You've lived long enough..."

"It's time for this place to have a new ruler..."

He looked at Ankera ahead and spoke to him directly.

"You think you've got me cornered, don't you?"

Instead of being angry, Ankla laughed. At this moment, as he looked at Adir in front of him, his aura continued to overflow, reaching a peak.

His body began to swell, quickly growing from a height of over ten meters to a much larger size.

Standing still, seemingly sensing the call of authority, the power of the abyss around him surged into his body, providing him with a continuous source of new life.

Soon, under Adir's gaze, his body rapidly grew to be enormous and terrifying, transforming from a height of a dozen meters to a colossal creature hundreds of meters tall in the blink of an eye.

He stood there, like an ancient god or demon returning, his blood-red eyes fixed on Adir in front of him. At this moment, the aura of his entire body surged outward, crushing a piece of the sky.

P.S.: Happy New Year everyone!

(End of this chapter)