Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1058 Xingtian Giant Transformation

Huff, huff, huff...

Tragic and fierce, with fighting spirit soaring to the sky, after a group of slaves on the left and right were burned to ashes by King Ebadan's furnace like moths to a flame, with a "boom", even this terrifying infernal giant king could not help but exhaust his strength at this moment. He could no longer even stand up with the furnace on his shoulder. He knelt on the ground with the furnace as a support, looking up at the sky.

Beneath the seven-colored curtain of fate's lever, above Abaddon's head lay an empty sky, devoid of any other person!

The numerous legions of infernal giants who followed King Abaddon across the realm were also now completely wiped out. First, they fought a great battle with the evil god Pigpie's legion, and then the sea of ​​slaves led by the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard World Lord attacked one after another, eventually destroying the famous infernal giant legion led by King Abaddon.

Standing alone on the earth, enjoying an endless victory, tenacious and unyielding, bearing the pressure of the endless will of the ruler alone.

Sadly, the Infernal Giant Abaddon, the King, remained as arrogant as ever. Even in the face of dire straits and the majesty of the Overlord, he still looked up at the sky with unyielding spirit and roared the deepest battle cry from the bottom of his heart!

"Roar! My name is Abaddon!"

The overwhelming fighting spirit and unparalleled will moved even the giant face of the True Spirit Wizard, where dark clouds gathered.

This guy...

The first-ring True Spirit Wizard couldn't help but glance at the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard.

As a legacy of the Xiahe civilization, a world cluster, it was once a powerful civilization far surpassing the current Wizarding Alliance. It possessed the infinite wonders of the Titan's Loss Ring, had a powerful servant like King Abadon, and was also incredibly strong. If King Abadon were to break through the bottleneck between the World Lord and the Endless Ruler one day, the combined strength of the two would probably be difficult even for me to confront head-on.

Thinking of this, the first-ring True Spirit Wizard couldn't help but feel a surge of longing. Could it be that he was the wizard who could lead the wizarding world back to its peak glory?

The scenes of this little guy advancing to become a true spirit after the Second Civilization War seem like they happened just yesterday.

On the other side, the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard, seeing King Abaddon in such a state, was filled with excitement, greed, and satisfaction. And in the crack that King Abaddon had torn open with his hands, the five Stigmata Wizards were all deeply moved.

"Go and subdue it."

Following the command of the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard, the five Saint Mark Wizards exchanged glances, their expressions turning solemn, and activated their true forms, descending along the seven-colored light of the Lever of Fate.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Amidst the whooshing sound, the armored knight Shadow Sword beside Grimm couldn't help but let out a low sigh: "They're gone."

The figure vanished without a trace.

At close range, the Face of Truth can find a trace through subtle clues of elemental energy changes, which then disappears extremely quickly in the direction of the towering fire that stands on the earth in the distance.

"The great will of the true spirit is backed by a powerful civilization. No matter how strong the ruler of this world is, he will ultimately not escape its grasp."

Having realized this, Green was also surprised to receive the will of a seventh-circle True Spirit Wizard at this moment.

"Hoo... Tower of Annihilation, come and assist me."

As the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard strained with great effort, he attempted to reach in from outside the world and descend from the sky.

However, as a medium-sized world, the Evil God Paradise possesses a powerful world origin and the rules of the World Garment, which is enough to confront the True Spirit Wizard head-on. The thousands of meters long arm that manifested inside the world was supported by the World Garment, and it was so difficult for it to advance an inch as it pressed down from the sky.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

On the ground, the six Stigmata Archmages were engaged in a fierce battle with King Abadon. As beings invited by the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizards, these six Stigmata Wizards were completely unfamiliar to everyone except for Shadow Sword. However, since Shadow Sword referred to them as "old guys," their strength among the sixth level was by no means ordinary, and they possessed profound foundations.

King Abadon, besieged from all sides, let out a deafening roar, as if no matter how tired or weary he was, as long as he was filled with fighting spirit, he was a monster who would never tire, unleashing his last bit of fiery power.

"As you wish, great seventh-ringed spirit wizard."

Grimm vanished in a flash, appearing beneath the World Garment pressed down by the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard's palm.

"Fifth level of savage instinct, Xingtian Giant, activate!"

After the prehistoric savage giants killed the various primitive gods and unified the Wizarding Continent, before the birth of the Ancestor of Humanity and before the decline of the savage giants began, there was a brutal period of war between the chieftains of various tribes.

It was during that period, through constant battles, that the Ancestor of Humanity gradually rose to the pinnacle of the world.

The Xingtian Giant was a savage giant from a powerful and savage giant race who rebelled against the chieftain's tyranny. Although he was defeated and beheaded, his will remained.

When Grin unlocks the fifth level of his wild instincts and transforms into the Xingtian Giant, his head will no longer be the center of his spiritual body, and his heart will no longer be his weakness. His body will completely become a shell that carries his soul. There are only Xingtian Giants who die in battle, not Xingtian Giants who die from ambushes!

His body expanded rapidly, and a layer of black flames ignited on his over 500-meter-long true form. He grew to over 700 meters in length, and countless fiery soul bird heads cried out and spread out in all directions. After a low, heavy breath, Green merged into the World Garment suppressed by the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard, gradually creating a huge hole.

"The fifth level of wild instinct! Oh? In such a short time, that little guy has grown to this extent."

The giant face of the True Spirit Wizard, amidst the gathering dark clouds, revealed a look of surprise. He activated the fifth layer of his Wild Instinct, a power rarely seen even in the deepest abyss, which was a terrifying boost to the strength of a Body Refining Wizard.

"Hehehehe..."

Amidst the deep laughter of the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard, the giant hand bearing the Titan's Ring of Loss, aided by Grin, broke through the bindings of the World Garment's rules in one go. Amidst the bombardment of thunderous rules manifested from the origin of the world, it pressed down fiercely on the Infernal Giant King Abadan, who, even when exhausted, refused to yield to the six Saint Mark Archmages.

The Evil God Paradise has experienced several major catastrophes. Without several eras of rest and recuperation, it would be almost impossible for any life to exist there!

The unique rules of this world make it virtually impossible for it to sustain itself for several eras without plundering resources.

The earth's magma roared and churned, and under the immense pressure of the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard high above, the six Holy Mark Archmages who were besieging them temporarily retreated.

Roar!

Exhausted, even the golden magma in the infernal furnace was completely depleted, and the ground was collapsing all around, the King of Ebadan rose up to the sky.

With a roar, even though he couldn't activate the strongest state of the Abyss, he still raised the furnace high and responded, revealing the indomitable will of King Abaddon!

Rumble...

The colossal hand, gathering boundless power, slammed onto the molten lava of the Evil God's Paradise continent, crimson-gold flames erupting from between its fingers.

(End of this chapter)