Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1055 Within the Palm of Your Hand

The fleeing evil god legion passed by Grin, who had been quietly watching from afar.

"Twenty-four! So many Infernal Giant Kings have come, including two Level 6 beings. No wonder even the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard didn't dare let his wizard legion enter rashly. Ugh... If this continues, we won't be able to use the evil gods of this world to weaken the Infernal Giant Legion. King Abaddon will lead his massive army to slowly annihilate them all."

Green looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.

The Face of Truth contains the Thousand-Eyed Crab's ability to perceive and sense, and it has already sensed those pairs of prying eyes outside the Evil God's Paradise. It is likely that the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard has laid a net of heaven and earth for this Purgatory Giant, King Abad, regardless of cost, which will be one of the biggest strategic moves since the Civilization War!

"What should I do...?"

Just as Green was hesitating and wondering whether to follow these evil gods and flee with the tide, suddenly the Killing Yaksha, who had already left in the distance, turned back, his face filled with despair and terror.

"What's wrong?"

The other evil gods had already fled in panic because of King Abadon, and no one paid any attention to this evil god of the Purgatory faction. Only Grimm's three-colored eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to meet him.

"It's no use, everyone stop running, this world is already..."

As the Killing Yaksha was speaking, a series of crackling sounds erupted from the Garment of the World high in the Evil God Paradise. Accompanied by a low, humming laugh, a beam of beautiful, seven-colored light descended from the other side, like a giant lid, covering the battlefield between the Purgatory Giants and the Evil God Pigpie Legion.

Above the seven-colored light, massive dark clouds rolled and converged to form the face of an old wizard, overlooking everything in this world!

"You can't go there either. Whoever obtains a Hellfire Giant crystal core of the same level as themselves will be qualified to leave this place!"

Green looked up at the aged face of the True Spirit Wizard, a first-ring True Spirit Wizard!

And the seven-colored light that covered the entire battlefield like a giant pot lid, so familiar and magnificent, was none other than the light of the lever of fate!

At this moment, the Staff of Destiny is probably in the hands of the True Spirit Wizard, who represents the highest level of combat power in the wizarding world at this time, and he is using a fraction of its power across realms.

A clash between the lever of fate and the infernal furnace!?

The True Spirit Wizard, whose eyes had been drawn by the gathering of dark clouds, slowly looked down at the towering, fiery-eyed giant carrying the Infernal Furnace on the ground, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Indeed, it is a mutated fire elemental life form with the potential to become a ruler. Even if it doesn't achieve the status of a ruler, its current power is sufficient. This trip has not been in vain. Heh heh heh heh heh..."

Bang!

Click, click, click, click...

A black crack stretched to the horizon, accompanied by labored breathing. A pair of giant hands, with all their might, pried open the crack, revealing the face of a seventh-ringed True Spirit Wizard, who looked at the cricket in the box and everything in this world with ferocious excitement.

Those large hands, with an ancient circular ring on their thumbs, emanated a grand and vast rule that Grimm had never seen before. It was as if all the natural rules and energy element transformation and loss of the entire Evil God Paradise world had gathered on that ring. The ring shimmered with light, and through the face of truth, Grimm could vaguely see dozens of inscriptions, all of which belonged to powerful lords of otherworldly realms!

The seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard also focused his gaze on King Abadon of the Infernal Forge, his smile wicked and radiant, as if examining a most precious work of art, his greed undisguised, his desire to possess unbridled.

"Hehehehe, let's see where you run this time..."

Two rulers!

Two rulers have actually gathered in the Evil God Paradise!

In an instant, the numerous evil gods were utterly desperate. Whether it was the evil gods present, the Pig-Bug Legion, or even some purgatory giants, all those who attempted to pass through this barrier of seven-colored light of the Lever of Fate were instantly turned back from the side of the barrier. The exquisite use of time and space had directly pointed to the essence of the truth and mystery of the endless world.

"It's you!"

For the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard, the only opportunity for the King of the Infernal Giants, Abaddon, to cross realms and fight against the Overlord was an unforgettable one. Thousands of years have passed, and the worlds that the Infernal Giants have conquered have increased. Even Abaddon is no longer as ignorant of the endless worlds beyond the world of the Infernal Giants as he once was.

Now, seeing this sovereign again, feeling that new form of life leaping out of the cricket box and the paper scroll, Abaddon yearns, is excited, and every flame in his body is cheering.

If I had another chance to confront the true ruler head-on, I would be confident that I could reach the level that countless lives in the endless world yearn for, the pinnacle of life's reproduction and evolution, traversing between world clusters, penetrating the endless void and the inner and outer worlds of the material world, and becoming the ruler who reigns supreme over illusion and reality, appearance time and superconducting time!

All beings in the Evil God Paradise trembled and prostrated themselves under the majesty of the ruler, submitting like ants. Even the King of Xixi, who held the banner of Purgatory, was shocked by this unprecedented predicament. King Aibadan was far too ostentatious, actually... actually attracting two supreme rulers.

Furthermore, these two rulers are by no means ordinary beings at that level of existence.

Only Abaddon, the king of the infernal giants, amidst the jubilant cheers of every inch of his fiery skin, at this most brilliant and glorious moment in his life, felt as if every breath was a rebirth, a new beginning, and boundless hope.

Beneath his feet lay a sea of ​​lava, forged by the Infernal Furnace that had ravaged the Paradise of Evil Gods. Located in the very center of the continent, the Infernal Furnace on King Abadon's shoulder was held high, the golden magma already boiling over, flowing out of the furnace and pouring onto his crimson-gold true form.

The immense power of the flames caused Grimm in the distance to hold his breath. Seven-colored runes flowed continuously, and a shadow transformed into an armored knight, silently standing alongside Grimm, wielding the Sword of Shadow.

"Hiss... No wonder so many old guys have appeared this time. This monster, after the Judgment Scepter is upgraded, there will probably be no more Saint-marked wizards in the wizarding world who can rival him alone. It makes sense that Blacksota fell at the hands of this monster. It's a pity, otherwise the wizarding world might have gained another True Spirit."

As the Shadow Sword beside Grimm muttered to itself, the Infernal Giant King Ebadan moved.

"Burn, infernal furnace, I am with you, Avici Hell!"

hum!

The flames thousands of meters high on King Abadon's shoulder shot into the sky, then expanded wildly several times over. The intense flames shot straight into the clouds, dispelling the natural phenomenon inadvertently conjured by the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard, and rushed straight into the scorching flames of the Chaos Layer.

This is the true form of the Infernal Furnace, its strongest power!

Transforming into a burning sun, Abaddon soared into the sky. Behind the seven-colored light curtain of fate's lever, a seven-ringed True Spirit Wizard, having torn open the crack, emerged with his unparalleled power at its peak.

However, this time, the Seven Rings Holy Tower, which had been exposed by cracks, remained unmoved, only sneering.

A soft laugh escaped the True Spirit Wizard's face, where dark clouds had gathered, and the seven-colored light of the Lever of Fate, which was constantly refracting, grew even stronger.

Fragile and insignificant, the seven-colored light of the Lever of Fate seemed as vulnerable as paper under the blazing sun ten thousand meters high. However, as the sun and the light of the Lever of Fate came into contact, a strange distortion of space and time occurred. In the next moment, the King of Aibadan's Infernal Furnace suddenly shot down from the sky in the opposite direction, heading straight for the King of Xixi!

"No……"

The King of Xixi roared in despair as he faced the King of Abaddon, who had unleashed his ultimate power.

Although the Infernal Furnace is powerful, under the simple time-shifting ability of the Lever of Fate, it is nothing more than a plaything that the True Spirit Wizard can manipulate and play with at will!

(End of this chapter)