Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1137 The War of Civilizations (Sixth Update!)

"hiss……"

When a giant tortoise-like space fortress, a ten-thousand-meter-long robot, charged straight toward him, even Grimm couldn't help but gasp.

"Master of the Tower of Oblivion!"

Near the legion led by Grimm, there was only the Sun and Moon Scripture Saint Mark Wizard.

The witch approached and watched as the enormous, invincible robot was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of wizard legions and slave monsters, yet it remained undeterred, unleashing a barrage of energy weapons and slapping wildly with its two metal hands, easily killing and sending thousands of wizard legions crashing to the ground.

"He came from the center of the battlefield, but thankfully, he's the only one here. I can manage for a short time. Wait..."

As Grimm spoke, his three-colored eyes beneath the Face of Truth flashed. After gazing at the battleground where the True Spirit Overlords were fighting for a moment, he beamed with delight and said, "So many Ancient Dragon Knights? Excellent! Let's go and intercept this behemoth immediately, and wait for reinforcements to arrive from the center of the battlefield."

With that, Green took the lead, leading the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel Saint Mark Wizards in a continuous elemental teleportation, charging towards that colossal, towering creature.

……

That terrifying figure, blotting out the sky, surrounded and besieged by hundreds of thousands of wizard legions—such a scene could only be seen in a war of civilizations.

"Attention all wizards! Focus your magical energy! Converge on the super-level spell, Vibration Wave! Target: 1 o'clock position, under the armpit!"

At the center of the 10,000-strong Ming Wizard Legion, under the command of a third-level Grand Wizard, thousands of wizards perfectly gathered their magic into one, thereby unleashing a super-class wizardry capable of threatening the Lord of the World.

This process is relatively slow and must be carried out with utmost care, without the slightest mistake. It is only through countless hours of practice and the presence of trusted friends that the Ming Wizard Legion can execute this technique under ideal conditions.

As for the groups of demon hunters and dark wizards, they were merely scattered soldiers trying to distract the giant metal robot and divert its attention.

The real main force is these large-scale legions of Ming Wizards!

As the magic converged, the third-level archmage at the center of the magical battle array suddenly seemed to control endless power, and his aura was increasing at a terrifying speed. At the top of the golden magic staff, a distorted spatial shockwave was slowly forming.

Creak, creak, creak...

Even the slightest movement of the 10,000-meter robot produced a sound like thunderous friction between its thick metal parts, deafening to these low-level Wizards II players.

From the sky, where war raged, came the sounds of metal scraping against metal. The dark red eyes on the nearly thousand-meter-tall giant head were watching this legion of ten thousand Ming Wizards.

In an instant, a terrifying and chilling pressure spread, and the scattered wizard legions in the sky that had been trying to distract the viewer became so insignificant, like mosquitoes buzzing all over the place around a prehistoric behemoth.

"Just a little bit more, just one last bit of magical resonance, damn it!"

In the center of the battle formation, the leader of the Ming Wizards, whose every move could affect the whole situation, was a Level 3 Arch Wizard. He bared his teeth and gritted his teeth, feeling the deafening metallic friction and air vibrations as the thousand-meter-long metal hand descended from the sky, almost suffocating him. Every drop of blood in his body seemed to freeze.

Am I going to die?

Life or death hangs by a thread!

Crackling sounds!

Just then, amidst the interplay of light and shadow, and the distorted convergence of light from all directions, accompanied by that unsettling high-frequency vibration, a tiny figure, protected by layers of power ripples and a terrifying dark shadow thousands of meters in size, suddenly appeared above the heads of this legion of ten thousand Ming Wizards, directly beneath that giant metal hand.

"Repulsive force!"

Suddenly, a fierce, chilling aura emanated from the tip of the azure magic wand, where a wisp of icy flame burned fiercely. Under the distorted and intertwined domain of gravity, accompanied by a roar of repulsive force from Grimm, he actually managed to withstand the colossal, thousand-meter-long, sky-covering hand with his tiny, insignificant figure.

hum...

There was no collision as expected. Under the immense repulsive force ripples left by Green's return from the ley lines, the metal hand covered in ice crystals and the tiny figure seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier, engaging in a primal struggle between them.

"Um……"

With a muffled groan, even as Green was unleashing his self-sealing technique, he was still struggling against the power of the metal hand within the hundreds of meters of power ripple isolation layer.

But this is only a negligible part of the power of the metallic spark!

Bang! Bang! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud...

Just then, beneath Green's feet, the massive face of the Dark Source of Raffi, thousands of meters tall, twisted and shimmered with strands of hair. In those angry, dark red eyes, each strand of hair seemed to ignore the distance in space, flashing and shooting towards the metal hand, producing a heart-shaking sound of metal twisting and shattering.

"Thump," "thump," "thump," "thump," each impact of the source of darkness created a dent several meters in diameter on the surface of the metal giant.

Thus, Green was able to briefly stalemate with the metal spark robot, saving the formation of this army of ten thousand Ming wizards.

"The Tower of Annihilation, the Saintly Stigmata Wizard!"

"It's the great Archmage of the Tower of Annihilation!"

After being shocked, the wizards cheered excitedly. At this moment, the leader of the Ming Wizard Legion, the third-level Grand Wizard, finally gathered all the super-class wizards and let out a loud roar in excitement.

"Convergence Shockwave!"

The twisted, transparent ripple at the tip of the magic wand suddenly vanished, forming a semi-transparent shockwave. Along its path, the air emitted a noisy, piercing sound, like glass rubbing together, striking the giant metal robot precisely in the armpit area of ​​its hand, hitting the intended target area without fail.

"It's a success!"

"We succeeded..."

Amidst the uncontrollable jubilation of the low-level wizards, the metal arm that had been confronting Grimm suddenly lost its strength and was sent flying with a "whoosh" by Grimm's immense repulsive force.

In an instant, even the entire ten-thousand-meter-tall true body lost its balance and struggled backward, unintentionally killing many of the large number of wizards surrounding it.

"Master, I've arrived!"

The Sun and Moon Essence Wheel Saint Mark Wizard, with one eye representing the sun and the other the moon, must possess unique and powerful abilities to have been able to evoke such panic and fervor in her as a disciple; she is by no means an ordinary person.

As the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel Saint Mark Wizard Elemental Teleportation appeared, a roar erupted amidst the boiling magic power. Immediately afterward, an inconspicuous energy ball was thrown out, which frantically absorbed and gathered immense elemental power as it twisted along its path. In an instant, it expanded to a hundred meters and continued to gather and expand, becoming increasingly bloated and enormous.

Rumble...

Amidst the deafening explosion, the colossal object, measuring ten thousand meters in length, completely lost its balance and collapsed backward.

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