Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1043 The Evil God of Purgatory

Since he replaced the Soul-Devouring Flame Demon, it was only natural that Grimm joined the Purgatory faction of the Evil God Paradise.

A month later, in the Great Hall of Blackrock Mountain, surrounded by a host of Pig-Eyed minions, the Bone Spike Giant, who was actually Grimm, sat facing four infernal evil gods: the Cyclops King, the Sun God Amkas, and the Berserker Bear King.

"As expected of a powerful being from a distant world, Thunder Bone Emperor is able to go toe-to-toe with Fist King Tebize. In the future, even if we encounter some tough and powerful worlds, I think our Purgatory side will no longer lag behind the natural disasters."

Even without activating its true form, the Cyclops was still enormous, with over thirty meters of blue-green skin, a lone large eye in the center of its chest, and numerous nostrils replacing the eye on its head, constantly sniffing. Its large mouth was full of fangs, its sharpness fully exposed.

As he spoke, the Cyclops grabbed the small alien creature from the giant plate, shoved it into his mouth amidst screams and howls, and crunched it as blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Green smiled slightly, picked up the strong liquor sent by the Berserker Bear King with his skeletal hand, and drank it all in one gulp, mimicking the Berserker Bear King's posture. Instantly, a layer of blood flames floated around his body, showing a high level of application of blood energy comparable to that of a legendary knight, which was quite strange.

In the shadows, Green, posing as the embodiment of truth, secretly observed the three evil gods.

These evil gods must possess great power to survive repeated encounters and integrations with various worlds and to gain recognition within the Evil God Paradise.

The one-eyed troll king in front of them had a power fluctuation between 327449 and 163050 degrees, which was between level four and five. It was unclear how he had used a method to adjust his upper limit of power attack to be so much higher than the lower limit, as if he had activated some kind of potential.

In addition, this one-eyed troll has seven energy sources inside its body, which seems to represent seven lives.

"Hahaha, what a physique! The Thunder Bone Emperor showed no reaction to my Ninety-Nine Layers of Blood Flame Wine. It seems his true form is far more powerful than mine. Glug glug glug..."

The Berserker Bear King downed another large bowl of Bloodflame Wine.

Its five-meter-tall body was only slightly larger than the three-meter-tall bone spike giant that Grimm had transformed into. Its body was covered in fluffy, voluminous fur. Every time the Berserk War Bear King drank the Blood Flame Wine, its body would swell up, as if something was about to burst out of its body, but was blocked by its thick skin.

"Damn...that's powerful..."

After whimpering, Xiao Ba suddenly turned into a children's handkerchief with a "poof," fell asleep snoring, and murmured the name "Ye Ye." Green then threw it into the dimensional gap.

Green smiled, swirled the wine in his glass, and shook his head.

"If the Bloodflame Wine in my hand has ninety-nine layers, then I'm afraid that Your Majesty the Bear King has more than three hundred layers of Bloodflame Wine. By using this to temper your body year after year, Your Majesty's body defense is probably already able to ignore those low-level world guardians."

This bear king has a strength between 58000 and 135000 degrees, but its physique is strong enough to ignore attacks below 70000 degrees, which is much stronger than Green's physical defense.

Even more astonishingly, the Berserker Bear King must have some kind of potential activation method. Through the Face of Truth, Grimm discovered the fluffy state of the Bear King's body, which clearly indicates that it has been enduring a powerful force far exceeding its own base for many years. This is completely opposite to the function of Grimm's self-sealing technique, the Seven-Colored Runes.

The Berserker Bear King paused for a moment, then laughed "haha" to cover up his embarrassment.

This guy isn't as rough as he seems; he's a shrewd and intelligent person.

Finally, there's Amkas the Sun God, whom Green is most concerned about at this moment.

A pure light elemental spirit, an invisible substance, yet surrounded by a ball of fire elemental energy, with a golden scepter standing beside it. The faint light released by the elemental spirit is like a magic lamp, almost allowing one to see that tiny, insignificant source.

Green noticed that, besides being a light spirit hailed as the sun god and possessing astonishing energy, it also reacted particularly well to the Shroud of Hope, which overlapped with the Robe of Appearance.

Clearly, the Lord of Hope and the Sun God Amekas before them have an extraordinary connection!

They looked at each other in silence, both sensing a hint of hostility from the other.

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Under the pretext of reorganizing the Pig-Bug Legion in his territory, Green did not replace the Soul-Devouring Flame Demon in continuing to stimulate the source of darkness and influence the rules of the world.

With the influence of the dark power gone, the Gate of the Full Moon, which should have opened earlier, gradually returned to normal, quietly delayed for ten years, leaving the Pig-Bug Legion in the Evil God's Paradise, who had been preparing for a long time, dejected.

During this time, Green gradually began to gather some information about the Evil God Paradise.

Inside the Blackrock Mountain Palace, he languidly leaned against the extremely luxurious throne, constantly practicing the high-level application of the dark power within the Flame Soul Flame, attempting to harmonize with the entire Bone Palace, analyzing the world rules and methods of how the Bone Palace influenced the power of vengeful spirits, while sipping a glass of sweet wine.

Andersen and many other wizards were also resting in the main hall. With the absolute domain of Grimm's Face of Truth's perception and elemental control, there was no need to worry about outsiders recognizing the identities of these wizards in the palace.

"Master, how many creatures must have been killed to build such a palace?"

"Andersen asked."

Now that he is an adult, he has never traveled because he has always stayed by his elders' side. His understanding of the power system comes only from the crystal ball, and he has no practical combat experience. His cunning and wisdom are completely lacking. It seems that even if he returns to the wizarding world, he can only follow the path of a sage wizard.

After all, he was a disciple to whom he had poured his heart and soul. Whether he could become a formal wizard was his own business, but in any case, Green still hoped that he could go further on the path of wizarding, rather than being killed as soon as he entered the Dark Wizard Academy.

"These skeletons were at least Level 1 organisms in life, numbering around 50 to 60 million. The number isn't that large, but some of them have very unique structures."

Andersen's mouth dropped open.

Xiao Ba stood on the scroll of information about the evil gods that Green had collected, staring blankly at the other level-three evil god in this world, besides the Soul-Devouring Flame Demon, who had been invited by the Shadow Bone Dragon.

This level-three creature is called the Rift Monster, a bizarre creature.

"Skilled in sealing techniques and breaking through sealing limitations, what exactly is this guy's true form?"

After glancing at the information on the Rift Monster, Grimm shook his head and said in a low voice, "I wonder how long that Abyss Fighting Knight has been lurking in this world. The Sword of Shadows? Interesting..."

(End of this chapter)