Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1218 Sealing (If I Were Little Treasure Alliance)

"Hehehehe, it's useless!"

The Book of Truth turned the pages with a "whoosh," and the abyssal magic staff, carrying an astonishingly dense demonic energy, became increasingly powerful and unbelievable in its pull as it tried to escape the range of the Forgotten Rift. When it was finally a hundred meters away from Green, it was almost like sinking into a quagmire, unable to advance an inch.

Green flipped through the Book of Truth, ignoring the extended attack of the abyssal magic staff. Beneath the Mask of Truth, his three-colored eyes gazed at a sovereign power summoning in the sky.

Even though it was just a remnant of power, the oppressive force it contained was truly astonishing!

Dense, pure abyssal demonic energy coalesced into a head hundreds of meters long. It was a faceless head that loomed high in the sky, obscuring the figure of the demonic phoenix. Suddenly, a giant maw burst open, and it roared earth-shatteringly at the endless pool of oblivion within the Forgotten Rift.

Roar……

At this moment, even the ultimate Forgotten Truth Space-Time Sealing Technique that Grimm could achieve began to waver, and his control over the Abyss Demons weakened somewhat.

At the same time, the abyss demon within the Demon Feather Phoenix, drawing upon the power of the abyss roar, suddenly amplified its aura and activated its True Demon Body transformation!

"snort!"

A low, muffled roar, like a hysterical scream from the deepest part of the throat.

The illusory image of the Roaring Demon Ancestor above his head did not bring him any sense of security. Under the suction aura emanating from this tens of thousands of meters long Forgotten Rift, the illusory aura of forgetfulness emanating from him, who was now submerged by the runes of forgetfulness, was too strong. It was almost as if the Forgotten World regarded him as a lost part of his primordial food channel and wanted to "reclaim" him and make him a part of the Forgotten World.

At this moment, I am fighting against the pulling force of the entire illusory world!

As the resistance intensifies, this pulling force will draw in the will of a vast and magnificent illusory world. Not to mention a level six creature, even a ruler would likely be dragged into the illusion and subjected to the assimilation and baptism of those illusory and irregular worlds.

Aside from relying on external force to directly target the sealing technique, there is only one last way: to break the seal with one's own power and inflict damage sufficient to shake the caster.

"True Demon Body!"

With a low growl, the pure abyssal demonic energy gathered wildly, and the abyssal demon parasitizing the Demon Feather Phoenix underwent an astonishing change. Suddenly, in a flash, this abyssal demon, like a stretched-out note, with its lower body still attached to the Demon Feather Phoenix's abdomen, charged towards Grin, who was constantly turning the pages of the Book of Truth.

Two demonic claws covered in fine, dark scales attacked amidst a shockwave that tore through space, their power terrifying and astonishing.

Taking advantage of the brief obstruction of the Forgotten Seal by the power of the Roaring Demon Ancestor of the Abyss, the distance of over a thousand meters was covered in an instant.

After the Abyss Demon, having activated its True Demon Body, rushed into Grin's 100-meter radius, it not only faced the increasingly powerful pulling force of the Oblivion Illusion, but also the oscillations of power surging continuously from within Grin's body.

With both factors combined, this abyss demon was also stuck in a quagmire. Although it was still slowly advancing, it was not much better than the abyss demon staff, and it seemed that there was no hope left.

"Hehehehe!"

With a haughty, condescending gaze, Grimm continued to methodically turn the pages of the Book of Truth, judging the life and death of this abyssal demon.

High in the sky, the illusory head of the roaring demon ancestor was irreversibly disintegrating from the outermost area of ​​the Oblivion Rift, turning into wisps of black smoke that were sucked into the Oblivion Rift.

It was clear that the illusory image of the Demon Ancestor would completely disintegrate in no time.

At that time, the Demon Feather Phoenix and the Abyss Demon within its body will be doomed!

Once successfully sealed, for Grimm, who is skilled in spacetime sealing techniques, there are many ways to turn this abyssal demon into a specimen. After all, wizards are not like some small worlds, which often only use ancient sealing arrays once every few thousand years or several eras to resist world invasions.

"Huh? Still not giving up?"

Ripples of power emanated from Grimm's body, and as the phantom of the Abyss Roaring Demon Ancestor's head gradually dissipated, the suction force from the Forgotten Rift made it difficult for the Abyss Demons to advance even an inch. Almost every time they got close to Grimm, they paid a huge price.

Green let out a low, cold snort, which sounded like the world shaking in the ears of the Abyss Demon!

At such a great distance, no matter what, this abyssal demon could not possibly break through the pull of the Forgotten Truth Space-Time Sealing Technique and its own inexhaustible power ripples.

Roar……

The head of the Abyss Roaring Demon Ancestor has entered its final stage of collapse, being sucked into the Forgotten Rift from all sides. This rift in the Forgotten World continues to expand, causing panic among the exiles and predators throughout the entire Gathering Place of the Piercing Gate.

Not only in the nearby gathering places, but also in some powerful exiles and predators in more distant places, they were greatly surprised when they sensed the illusory aura fluctuations from the direction of the Spider Silk Netherworld Palace!

The reason why the Gate of Penetration is able to gather so many exiles and become one of the top gathering places in the entire Dimensional Food Path is because the rules of those absurd and bizarre illusory worlds hardly ever descend here, and one can often obtain some fragments of the Heart of the World to replenish one's soul and hunger.

If the rules of a virtual world were to descend upon this place, it would undermine the value of the gathering place from its very foundation.

As these exiles and predators confirmed that these illusory auras were merely a spacetime sealing technique cast by humans, they breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Who was the predator who cast such a massive spacetime sealing technique, and what was the reason for the battle?

Without prior arrangement, all the powerful individuals who were confident that they could fight against the top predators in the future flocked to the illusory aura, eager to find out what was going on.

The changing relationships among the top predators could very well influence the rules governing the Gate of Penetration for thousands of years, or even several eras, to come!

"Give up! You abyssal demon! You have no chance!"

Green's roar was deafening and awe-inspiring.

Boom!

In an instant, the Rift of Oblivion stretched almost to the horizon, and endless sweaty claws, like a giant funnel, concentrated on the Demon Feather Phoenix and the Abyss Demon, which were constantly bursting with Oblivion Runes from the inside out.

Its face was contorted with rage, roaring with resentment!

puff!

The giant face of the Abyss Demon Ancestor completely collapsed. At this last moment, suddenly, a scarlet tongue shot out from the twisted mouth of the Abyss Demon, which stretched hundreds of meters out. With super explosive force, it rushed towards Green's face like an arrow released from a bow.

However, amidst the ripples emanating from Grimm's body, under the watchful gaze of Grimm's Face of Truth, the speed of this sudden attack gradually slowed down, which was truly laughable, as it was easily blocked by the strands of hair of Raffi, the source of darkness beneath Grimm's feet.

"Bye now……"

"roar……"

The demonic phoenix dragged the abyss demons along, and despite the endless rolling of demonic clouds, it was still dragged into the deepest part of the Forgotten Rift by millions of sweaty claws, where it was completely submerged by endless illusory energy.

(End of this chapter)