Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1281 The Tricks of Fate!

Chapter 1281 The Tricks of Fate!

This colossal object, a mixture of iron and blood, had an incredibly powerful impact.

Surrounded by fierce, raging winds and intense pressure from all directions, Grimm gritted his teeth beneath the Mask of Truth, letting out a muffled groan, and together with his six Annihilation Source clones, he exerted his strength to dispel the pressure from all sides and neutralize the impact of this distorted, alien object.

After a while.

As Grimm's main body and six clones of the Source of Annihilation exerted their combined strength, even though the sudden impact left it with nowhere to deflect the force, the iron-blooded monster gradually calmed down and seemed to be able to completely dissipate the impact in no time.

Boo!

Like the sound of a bubble being burst, Grimm and his six clones of the Source of Annihilation were actually pushed out of the Void Starfall Great World by this twisted, iron-blooded excavator and flown outside of the Void Starfall Great World.

The surrounding space was a vast, dark void, stretching as far as the eye could see.

With a roar, Green flew away along with his six Annihilation Source clones. The twisted, iron-blooded excavator continued to rush into the vast void, constantly being eroded by the power of the void, and bursting out with extremely strong annihilation fluctuations.

"Holy crap, what the hell is that?!"

"Is this how you intend to attack us...?"

The six avatars of the Source of Annihilation spoke one after another, while Grimm's three-colored eyes flashed beneath the Mask of Truth. Through the protective runes on the boundless and vast canvas of this world, he could vaguely see chaotic storms all over the sky, as well as the boundless void, starfall, and pitch-black earth.

"Go, get down!"

As Grimm spoke, a burst of elemental teleportation followed, and with a series of whooshing sounds, he and his six Origin of Annihilation clones plummeted into this vast world. Possessing sufficient carrying capacity and vast inclusiveness, the rules of the Void Starfall World's Garment did not pose any obstacle to Grimm.

Woohoo...

Click, snap...

A violent, chaotic storm raged, howling past Green's ears and ruffling his hair. From the earth came faint crackling and shattering sounds, like fissures in a glacial continent, sounding both crisp and muffled.

Under Green's keen perception, these sounds actually came from the underground of the continent of the Void Starfall Great World. The rolling sounds were like muffled thunder, as if the whole world was shaking!

"What happened? Is the mantle layer fracturing?"

Rumble! Crack! Rumble! Snap...

With a restless heart, Green led his six Origin of Annihilation clones back into the mineral crater. Although his vision was obstructed by the chaotic storm, he could vaguely sense an indescribable oppressive and ominous aura.

It's hard to explain, hard to define.

It was as if a terrified cry came from the deepest part of his soul. This oppressive and ominous feeling made it hard for Green to breathe. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart. The veins on his hands, which were tightly gripping the Abyss Magic Staff, were bulging, highlighting the turmoil in Green's heart at this moment. His three-colored eyes were burning fiercely as he continued to dive towards the ground against the chaotic storm.

What exactly is it?

As they drew closer to the surface of the Void Starfall Great World, Grimm's three-colored eyes gradually pierced through the chaotic storm and discovered something high in the sky.

"This! This is..."

The series of cracking sounds as the Earth's mantle shattered were actually hundreds of fissures spreading out from the crater of the dead star, extending to the very edge of the landscape, and intertwined and interconnected with each other.

Thus, viewed from above, it resembles a giant spider web spread across the earth, with a huge black hole at its center.

These fissures are thousands or even tens of thousands of meters deep, leading straight to the earth's depths. Within these fissures, continents are constantly sinking, and pale purple-gray gas is spewing out—a strange energy with properties that Green has never heard of before, seemingly possessing an extremely ingenious ability to isolate and utilize the power of the void!

What truly horrified Green was that the riddled landscape within the entire Death Star crater had completely vanished, replaced by a massive black hole, a million meters wide, that appeared out of thin air in this world, a vast world composed of void stardust, and this black hole seemed to be constantly expanding and spreading.

At the deepest part of this bottomless pit, incredibly strong spatial and temporal fluctuations emanate, seemingly leading to some extremely distant world cluster.

"The aura of the Abyss Demons! That's the will of the Abyss Civilization!"

Beneath the surface of truth, Grimm let out an unbelievable shriek, as if gathering the raging fury of countless ancient wizards who had fled in disarray, barely surviving, and bearing humiliation, screaming and roaring hysterically.

Although this abyssal aura was isolated by the power of space and time, its density and strength were unprecedented and unheard of. To the point that at this moment, Green felt as insignificant and humble as an ant facing a towering wave!

This!

This is no longer just one or two abyssal demonic wills that Green encountered; this is the entire abyssal civilization, the true will of the abyssal civilization!

Vast and boundless, blotting out the sky, endless and inexhaustible, cold, cruel and evil, the Abyss Legion's relentless and oppressive force is unstoppable!

……

At the moment when Grimm and the six clones of the Source of Annihilation were blown away, at the bottom of the Death Star Crater.

"The treasures here will surely belong to the Iron-Blooded Empire, all for the glory of the Iron-Blooded Will!"

With a low growl and a roar, all the scarred Predators who had been mining were dead. Stone Tomb Long Quen ignored the few streaks of blood under the Golden Lion Mask. His eyes were almost hypnotic with madness. After his expanded true form returned to its original shape, he charged towards the protective shield pit dug out by the Predator excavator, facing an unbelievable and astonishing pressure.

Every step forward was incredibly difficult, but as a peak level six creature, Stone Tomb Longkuen was consumed by his beliefs of iron-bloodedness and glory, completely disregarding his extremely poor physical condition.

With a near-mad roar from beneath the golden lion mask, Mellon Wyvern charged into the protective shield in one breath.

Snap, crunch, crunch...

The sound of the protective shield shattering spread and quickly carried to the surface of the Void Starfall, causing the entire earth to crack and crumble.

Gradually, the protective shield developed more and more cracks, and the air pressure escaping from it weakened continuously, as if a giant maw was devouring everything, completely swallowing up the land that had fallen into the Void Starfall Great World.

In just a short while, the land above the entire Death Star crater was completely swallowed up, leaving no trace.

"Huffing, huffing, huffing..."

Heaving breathing... Could this be some ancient civilization's remnant?!

call……

Inside the protective shield, which was originally hot, under high pressure, and completely still, a strange, unprovoked wind suddenly blew in.

Without any warning, without any reason, it was as if they were being toyed with by a mocking hand that looked down on the endless world, holding a straw and gently teasing the antennae between two crickets.

A bone-chilling cold!

Stone Tomb Longkuen looked around but found nothing unusual. Suddenly, an ancient piece of paper was stuck to his face, and the eerie wind vanished without a trace.

"What is it?"

The ancient paper was peeled off, now stained with the blood from the golden lion mask of Longkuen in the Stone Tomb, and was triggering the power of this mysterious ancient contract, with the mysterious characters gradually reviving.

"Coordinates for the Void Shattering Ritual Contract!?"

Crackling sounds!

Suddenly, a spatial rift appeared above the head of the Stone Tomb Longkuen!

"Ugh..."

Immediately following was an endless, cruel scream and struggle emanating from behind the crack. Amidst the hysterical roar, a pair of hands that horrified Stone Tomb Long Kui En fiercely pried open the crack, as if trying to burst out from within.

"I will never allow the Voidwalker civilization to perish in my hands! Ah..."

(End of this chapter)

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