Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1036 The World Collapses

"You are courting death..."

Peeling back the eyes behind the giant metal hand in the dark rift, one could clearly see everything within the Netherfire World. After a moment of silence and suppression, amidst the endless pressure that trembled the entire Netherfire World, a cold will emanated from this metal destroyer.

Those gazing at the sky couldn't help but swallow hard, and at the same time, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally coming.

The only chance to survive!

call out!call out!call out!

Arcs of lightning and thunderclouds swirled around a storm of lightning, and four clones of wandering dandelions gathered. The old witch Violet was depleted of magic. At this moment, the seven-person group from the Twenty-second District of the Second Ring Holy Tower in the Wizarding World gathered around the summoning altar.

"Is there really no other way besides this method?"

The Holy Grail of Flame, sucking on the fat cat's pacifier, asked weakly.

The backlash from the magic was so severe that he was now even weaker than two pseudo-sacred wizards supported by the source of magic. It seemed that he would not be able to escape this calamity no matter what. His eyes showed signs of dying.

Neither the squeezing and tearing force of the spacetime gates of unknown and distant worlds, nor the power of the Metal Destroyer personally descending upon this fragile little world, could be faced by this magic backlash-afflicted holy mark wizard. Furthermore, due to his own level of life, it was impossible for him to hide inside the world like other low-level wizards, praying for the favor of fate.

Everyone remained silent.

Every wizard has encountered some wandering evil gods during their expeditions, their tragic fates as rootless duckweed are truly heartbreaking. If there were any other possibility, no one would want to leave their homeland.

The writhing traces on the Starry Blood Essence Shield on the altar were getting smaller and smaller, as if the ruler, who was summoned by the Rainbow Potion Rat in a special way in a distant world, was also clearly sensing the destructive pressure from outside the world and was gradually beginning to shrink into the portal of time and space.

"Meow, so be it, an otherworldly evil god it is. As long as I'm alive, there's still a chance!"

After the fat cat loudly comforted himself, a thunderous boom, accompanied by the shock of a thunderclap in the sky, made Green feel as if a pair of terrifying metal giant hands that could easily slap him to death pressed hard on both ends of the world rift.

Crackling sounds!

The countless tens of thousands of meters of rifts extending to the ends of the world looked as if the Netherworld had been gutted. The arcs of electricity in the World Garment were boiling, desperately resisting, but to no avail, only slightly delaying the damage.

"snort……"

A muffled groan of pain.

The entire northern continent was trembling. Huge rocks slowly rose into the air and shattered into powder. Cracks appeared on the continent, seawater poured in, magma boiled, rivers dried up, and mountains collapsed. Arcs of doomsday electricity, burning with raging fireballs, fell irregularly from the sky, igniting the ice and snow of the northern continent.

The heart of the world, from the deepest part of the earth, resisted with all its might. The will of all living beings in the entire Netherfire World gathered together. Facing its own impending collapse and destruction, the Netherfire World launched its most ferocious counterattack against the terrifying creature that far exceeded its limits. It was a counterattack that united the will of the entire world to resist!

Beams of dark green ghost fire rose from every corner of the world, gradually converging into solidified jagged edges that relentlessly slashed at the giant metal hand that had torn open the black crack, eliciting painful groans from the metal destroyer.

However, that's all!

These two giant metal hands still did not loosen their grip, resisting the healing of tens of thousands of World Garment rules while enduring the attack of the Netherfire World's primal power, causing the cracks to widen.

Soon, the Netherfire World will be completely exposed to this terrifying creature, its clothes torn off, leaving it to be abused like an unweaned lamb.

"pity……"

Green activated his Black Flame Giant elemental form, his feet sinking into the ground. Under the substantial pressure emanating from directly above, he was forced to kneel, only managing to stay upright thanks to the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff. The two hundred or so Flame Soul Bird heads drooped their necks, roaring defiantly at the sky, but the relentless, high-intensity pressure prevented them from even tilting their heads back.

Green's regret is that the Underworld is a small world.

If it were a medium-sized world, with a more powerful and robust world garment and the support of its original rules, the gathered power of the wizards in that world, relying on their defensive advantages, would not be without the ability to fight. At least before the opposing army gains the upper hand, there is a good chance that the conflict can be delayed indefinitely.

Now...

"Ready!"

I have clearly sensed the critical point of resistance in the Netherfire World. The fiery clouds, like those of an apocalyptic destruction, are rolling and raging, a sign of the elements boiling.

The world's rules and framework have been severely damaged, and the elemental forces that were subject to these rules are beginning to collapse, like the mud and sand of a house without a skeleton.

One by one, the demon hunters had already begun to flee in the apocalypse, while the slave monster army lay prostrate on the ground, trembling. Some of the lower slaves even began to curl up and convulse in pain, their tangible pressure about to reach its limit.

High above, seven spatial fortresses floated silently. Dawn Wisdom, one of the two most elite wizarding organizations in the wizarding world, remained steadfast in its fortress command post, awaiting death.

"roar!"

Crackling sounds!

The sound of the World Garment's rules being completely torn apart!

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff...

On the ground, tens of millions of slave creatures below level one died one after another, and countless ghostly fire spirits collapsed with a mournful cry. The Radiant Fortresses were like fireflies under the midday sun, on the verge of destruction. Within the range of the Overlord's oppressive aura, creatures below level one who had not entered the sect had only one path: death.

"Now!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The seven space fortress cannons exploded, and taking advantage of the moment when the spacetime blockade disappeared as the metal destroyer descended, not only the six other Stigmata Wizards besides Grimm, but also several pseudo-Stigmata Wizards, some Demon Hunter Wizards, and even powerful slave monsters, all desperately roared as they fled into the spacetime gate of the altar.

This represents the hope of life.

At the same time, Green activated his spacetime teleportation spell and vaguely sensed Xiao Ba's anxious urging from a distant spacetime. His already surging magical power erupted in that instant.

"Waaah..."

An unbelievable squeezing and tearing force emerged from the Fourth Middle School, and millions of dandelion-like garments gathered on Green's body. In a flash, the familiar scenery was still there, except for the giant altar. Within the spacetime rift in the altar, a large amount of blood and dismembered corpses gushed out like a fountain, cruel as hell.

A chilling fear gripped Green's heart. His eyes, tinged with dread, betrayed his panic. A cold sweat broke out on his back, and he dared not even look up to meet the gaze he had so clearly felt.

This struggle and sense of crisis...

A familiar feeling crept over me; it seemed that the long-standing research into the Key to Life had finally made a breakthrough.

The sound of the shackles of information in the field of cytogenetics breaking, the body's call?

shuh...

However, what awaited Green was a dazzling white light overhead that engulfed everything.

The dandelion-like garment and Grimm's true form struggled for only a moment in the white light before being completely evaporated and erased from all traces.

Pairs of nightmare eyes peered into him, his body felt as if it were being torn apart by countless ghostly claws, and tens of thousands of nightmare consciousnesses tried to invade Green's body, drilling into him from within the room. The suffocating pain made time seem to drag on forever, to the point that Green almost thought he was dead.

Without continuing his study of the Nightmare Wizard path, Green's Nightmare Power has become increasingly unable to keep up with his life level, and his ability to support his immortality has become weaker and weaker. Green's mental strength has plummeted from 450 points to the bottom!

In reality, before losing consciousness, Green vaguely saw a glittering metal robot over ten meters tall, carrying a flaming, golden Holy Grail and a tattered bag. The ground was a vast crater spanning thousands of miles, and the robot's eyes were looking at him with astonishment and surprise.

Then, space distorted and fluctuated, and after the faint sound of Xiao Ba's scream, everything went dark...

(End of this chapter)