Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1205 The Mysterious Spider

The excruciating pain in his back and ribs was being automatically repaired by the Transformation Technique, and Green gradually awoke from the hatred that erupted from the deepest part of his soul.

This is the indestructible mark of hatred from the ancient sorcerer's will.

After the battle for the Holy Tower of Wizard Apprentices, the will of the Heart of the World was passed down. After obtaining the First-Class Honor Medal, the second inheritance occurred. After the establishment of the Wizard Tower, the source of magic power radiated and infused through the wizard's will, continuously influencing him. Thus, when Grimm saw the abyssal aura of the Demon Feather Phoenix, he instantly unleashed so many different states.

This is the mark of hatred from ancient wizards, which will be automatically triggered after the Holy Mark Wizard first encounters the Abyss Demons, thus reminding future wizards of the humiliating history, the undying will to hunt demons and conquer, and to restore the glory of the ancient wizards!

Boom!

Just then, through the protective layer of water-like mirror in front of him, Grimm happened to see the scene of the clockwork golem's wooden arm striking the demonic phoenix. If it weren't for the special suppressive force of the Spider Silk Underworld Palace, which suppressed the eruption of this world-destroying power, the extent of the destruction would have been unimaginable.

With a "bang," the Demon Feather Phoenix was also blasted away by the attack and stuck to the wall, while its mechanical arm quickly retracted.

However, compared to Grin, the Demon Feather Phoenix was much more composed, standing on the wall of the Spider Silk Underworld as if ignoring gravity, looking at the Clockwork Golem with slight surprise.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh, I know all your abilities..."

With a hoarse, sinister laugh, the Spider King lunged at the Clockwork Golem. A black spider silk thread stuck to the golem in its mouth, and the Spider King nimbly leaped up, dodging a series of dark red attacks from the golem.

These dark red rays of light, of unknown origin, emitted a series of burnt smells in the air. When they hit the ground, they made "poof" sounds, spreading out over a large area, as if they had briefly communicated with the rules of some illusory world.

The dark red light spot rapidly expanded, and a giant mouth suddenly leaped up to bite, then slowly fell back down, after which the dark red light spot disappeared.

Guided by black spider silk, a human-faced spider clone blocked the main body of the Nether Spider King. With a crackling burst of lightning, this powerful clone, equivalent to a level five life form, turned into countless fragments. Then, a spatial ripple was absorbed into the pupil of the Demon Eye.

On the other side, after the Ancient Heart merged into the life of the Time Fault Rule, it was instantly attacked by a dense swarm of small poisonous spiders, which also linked with the entire Spider Silk Netherworld Palace, seemingly trying to completely envelop it.

Thump! Thump! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The life form of the Time Fault Rule seemed like an incongruous existence. After struggling to break free from some low-level venomous spiders, it was immediately overwhelmed by more venomous spiders and spider silk, and was trapped in place for a time, able to protect itself but having no other means.

Several human-faced spider clones, with eight spider legs, ran rapidly, almost turning into a series of afterimages, intersecting and overlapping each other, while the buried Ancient Heart, using the Spider Silk Temple as raw material, meticulously wove a super pupa sac to bind the endless low-level poisonous spiders.

"How long are we going to stay here?!"

The roar of the withered whisperer's will reached Green's ears. More than ten seaweed-like fleshy tentacles, tainted with a large amount of withered power, attacked the demonic phoenix continuously. Occasionally, a wailing skull phantom image flashed by, its voice like the sobbing of a wronged child.

These seaweed-like fleshy tentacles are as hard as metal, and the withered power swirling around them is not afraid of being corrupted by the demonic energy of the abyss. They can also multiply rapidly by devouring flesh and blood, making them extremely powerful.

But the Demon Feather Phoenix dodged the formation with ease, as if it were Grin who had awakened the first layer of his wild instincts, with an incredible sense of crisis hidden in its body.

If Grimm's evasive maneuvers were based on the absolute truth, making accurate judgments and avoiding even the slightest error, then at this moment, the Demon Feather Phoenix was evading entirely based on the instinctive combat instincts of its abyssal cells!

Howl!

A wailing skull lunged at the Demon Feather Phoenix, carrying a thick aura of decay. But the Demon Feather Phoenix's flat face suddenly split open into a gaping maw of sharp teeth, spewing out a pillar of deep black abyssal demonic energy. Both the skull and the wailing skull phantom vanished.

As if taking a leisurely stroll, with combat as its instinct, the Demon Feather Phoenix swung out an arm, easily blocking a rather unusual seaweed tentacle. It then allowed the seaweed tentacle to cut through the skin beneath its feathers, causing a loss of life force as a withering power seeped into its body, followed by a sinister laugh.

"We caught them."

Immediately afterwards, this arm, covered in black feathers and shrouded in demonic energy, seemed to carry boundless power. With a sudden tug, accompanied by a cry of surprise from the withered mutterer, who lost control, an inconspicuous feather shrouded in demonic energy pierced through a pouch with unerring accuracy.

With a "pop," the sac that was nurturing new kelp tentacles shattered, releasing a large amount of grayish-black liquid.

"ah……"

A sharp scream rang out as demonic energy frantically eroded the sac and gradually spread. It was clear that the sac was a vital organ or a critical spot of the Withered Mutterer.

Crackling sounds!

At the critical moment, Grimm's elemental teleportation blocked the path of the Demon Feather Phoenix. Beneath the Face of Truth, the three-colored eyes clearly calmed down, filled with reason and wisdom. Unlike the purest cold will of the Formless Ancient Demon, in the absolute rational state of the wizard, he made an insightful judgment like an outsider, as if he were observing and overlooking the battle from the perspective of a third party.

With a swing of the Abyss Staff, the power of annihilation distorted the light from all directions. The Face of Truth did its best to judge the trajectory and power of the Demonic Phoenix's attack. A series of fluctuating values ​​gradually stabilized in Grimm's eyes.

"A lower limit of 1.3 million degrees?"

No wonder Green, who was in a berserk state, was slapped away by the Ancient Demon of the Abyss. It was because Green, as a human, had his evolutionary path forcibly changed by the Ancestor of Humanity, which restricted his physical cultivation ability to a relatively low level. Even a physical cultivation wizard as outstanding as Green could not contend with the Ancient Demon of the Abyss in terms of pure strength.

Therefore, the passive evolution combat rating of Body Refining Wizards has always been based on the maximum attack power. However, in reality, the difference between the maximum and minimum attack power of Body Refining Wizards is huge, even reaching across different levels.

The level classification and attack rating of the Formless Ancient Demon are actually based on the lower limit!

Thus, the Ancient Demon of No Form was able to unleash its most stable and high-powered attacks for an extended period. Given that the Demon Feather Phoenix was stronger than Grin's basic power, Grin, who was in a berserk state due to the ancient wizard's vengeful will, chose to confront it head-on and was overwhelmed by the power of the Demon Feather Phoenix.

Understanding this, Green, having regained his senses, no longer chose pure brute force, but instead tried to neutralize the impact of force with skillful and technical attacks.

Faced once again with the astonishing power emanating from the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff, Grimm retreated upon contact, flying dozens of meters backward before dissipating the impact of the Demon Feather Phoenix.

At the same time, unbeknownst to them, this was already the second forgotten mark left on the palm of the Demon Feather Phoenix.

If things continue like this, and it develops into a final, life-or-death battle, then Green can try to use the "Book of Truth" to seal away the forgotten truths of time and space.

"what……"

Suddenly, on the other side of the battle, with the help of numerous clones and the Spider Silk Underworld Palace, which had been meticulously arranged over two eras, and with the Thunder Demon Eye and the Clockwork Puppet providing occasional support to Grin, the Withered Chanter was suffering from the pain of demonic corruption, and the Underworld Spider King and the Clockwork Puppet's monitoring station had both made breakthroughs.

A spider silk thread was wrapped around the clockwork golem, seemingly intended as a breakthrough point.

Sure enough, after only a brief moment of contact, a childlike scream of terror and despair suddenly emanated from inside the clockwork golem, seemingly from some small, incoherent creature.

The Spider King seemed to know a great deal about clockwork golems.

Crackling sounds!

The Thunder Demon Eye arrived just in time, swelling up like an inflated balloon, its swirling lightning becoming even more violent, and a vortex faintly forming in the center of its pupil.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh, it's no use, I've already taken care of its main body."

As the Spider King spoke, drip, drip, blood gradually flowed from the clockwork puppet. At the same time, nearly transparent red hairs began to grow, as if they had already filled the inside of the clockwork puppet and were spreading out, soon turning it into a hairy puppet.

(End of this chapter)