Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1282 The Voidwalker Civilization!

Beyond the void lies an ancient, remnant prison!

"kill……"

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

High in the sky, roars and turmoil erupted as corpses rained down, a scene of utter carnage. Below, in a dilapidated, ruined hall, several tall figures stood silently and oppressively for a long time.

"These abyssal demons are far too powerful. We have exhausted all our efforts, lost the foundation of the Void Phantom World, and even if we cling to life here for another year or two, what's the use? We... have no hope left! I never imagined that the ancient Voidwalker civilization would be completely destroyed and headed for extinction by my intervention!"

The last Voidwalker King, the last Void Destroyer of the Void civilization, removed the crown symbolizing the power and legacy of the Voidwalker civilization from his head. Feeling the last faint trace of eternal soul within him, a single tear of the Void flowed from his pale purple eyes.

With a "clang," the Tear of the Void transformed into a Void Meteorite and fell to the ground.

Wandering through the void, exploring the historical remnants of one destroyed civilization after another, the Voidwalker civilization has existed for such a long time that its legends are found throughout many world clusters. As a spark that spreads mutual understanding between civilizations, it connects various world clusters.

A flourishing civilization, unique art, ancient history, and long-standing traditions.

However, all of this is no more. The endless abyssal dragons, summoned by the roars of abyssal demons and abyssal demon ancestors, have long since shattered the Voidwalker civilization, leaving only a few small settlements desperately resisting, relying on the inheritance of ancient civilizations.

However, it was all in vain, and these small strongholds were being destroyed one by one.

Once, under the rule of the ancient will of the Voidwalkers, world after world was thoroughly eroded by the abyssal moss. The heart of the world was contaminated by the conception, and the rules of the world's ecosystem underwent earth-shattering changes. Countless demonic creatures provided the abyssal demons with an inexhaustible supply of minions and followers, and the abyssal dragons with an endless supply of food.

Beneath the surging, boundless abyss legion, all the void warriors who stood in the way of the abyss demon army were meaningless.

The Abyss Civilization is truly too powerful!

The raging flames of war and the rolling demonic clouds, even though the Void Destroyer King and several other Void Destroyers had painstakingly built up their stronghold for thousands of years, were gradually eroded and riddled with holes after the Abyss Demons found their hiding place. Under the onslaught of these endless Abyss Demons, the stronghold was gradually eroded and riddled with holes.

The last elite Voidwalker legion is facing annihilation and becoming history.

The Voidwalker civilization will henceforth lose its last bloodline, its last history, and its last hope.

"My King!"

Armor shrouded in the power of the void, the scorpion giant knelt on one knee, one pincer resting on the ground. His voice was filled with resentment and sorrow, and he was heartbroken. His crystal armor was covered with various gems, exuding a powerful and active energy.

With a "ding," the Void Destroyer King, holding the crown in one of his void hands, handed it to the kneeling scorpion giant's pincers.

Inside the ruined hall, several Void Destroyers, clinging to life, stood around him, each with a different form. Though their bodies were filled with boundless rage, their eyes were now brimming with tears, a picture of utter desolation.

The overly weakened omnipotent souls within them could no longer sustain them in the fight; in fact, they were already heading towards death and returning to nothingness without even needing to fight.

"Go, though he once broke the rules of the Voidwalker race, attempting to seize the throne through power, and was thus imprisoned in this ancient prison for five eras, receiving the punishment of solitude, now he is the only destroyer of the Voidwalker race."

Beneath the Void Mask, the Destroyer King, whose voice was aged, pained, and desolate, gazed at the Void Warriors in the sky who were desperately resisting the Abyss Demon Legion. Two lines of tears condensed into Void Stars that fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

With a final, silent wave, he signaled the scorpion giant to depart. He then joined the last few Void Destroyers in a low, then high-pitched roar, burning their last omnipotent souls as they charged towards the boundless demonic clouds, towards the狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious) mocking faces of the demonic ancestors formed by the gathering demonic clouds, and towards the fleeting, intertwined roars and howls of the Abyss Dragon Legion.

A king who carried on the legacy of civilization chose to end it all.

"Hmph, you've actually been hiding here for ten thousand years, but in the end, you will be buried with your fallen ancient civilization under the will of the abyss."

On that hideous face, shrouded in endless abyssal dragons, the Demon Ancestor's massive mouth gave a chilling laugh!

Unlike the wizarding civilization's learning and integration, the abyss civilization only brought destruction and annihilation.

That is an extremely dark and brutal will of destruction, assimilating all external things into itself, demonizing all that invades the abyss of the world, and destroying all the complex and beautiful things. This is a truly evil, brutal, terrible, and extremely terrifying world in the endless dark forest of the world!

……

The scorpion giant, crown in hand, walked toward the deepest level of this oldest Voidwalker prison.

Ever since the Voidwalker civilization's resistance was utterly defeated an era ago, the Destroyer King has chosen this place as a hiding place, and everyone knows what the Destroyer King is thinking.

After all, that's his son!

Step by step, the scorpion giant passed through the treacherous mechanisms and walked to the deepest layer of the seals and imprisonments. There, a wretched figure, bound by heavy shackles, knelt on the ground, his eyes shrouded in a deathly gray mist.

Who would have thought that he was once the strongest being in the entire Voidwalker civilization, the pride of the King of Destroyers!

"I can hear your erratic heartbeat, hmph hmph hmph hmph, King of the Underworld Pearl, your body is telling you, you are afraid?"

The low, hoarse murmurs, the shackled figure seemed to mock everything in the world. The passage of time had diminished his former arrogance and frivolity, adding a touch of loneliness and weight to his body. It was the eternal punishment branded on him by the layers of shackles and the passage of time!

Yes, I am afraid.

Step by step, the Scorpion King of the Underworld approached the wretched figure who had been crawling there for countless eons, his voice filled with sorrow. With a "click," the Scorpion King actually unlocked the wretched figure's restraints!

"The reason I am afraid is because..."

Bang!

Suddenly, the figure that had been crawling on the ground vanished from the spot.

The next moment, the Scorpion King of the Underworld let out an incredulous cry, and its body suddenly lifted off the ground. It was lifted up by the figure with only one bull horn left and raised high above its head!

Painful gasps could be heard.

"Huff, huff, you fool! These shackles have never worked on me! What truly binds me are only the ancient balance seal here and the indelible mark on my eyes! Every thousand years, a brief void tide passes through here. Though insignificant, I am the pride of the Voidwalker civilization! I used my own skin as a sacrificial scroll, and Zuo Ci and I attempted to open the portal to time dozens of times. Do you know how much suffering I endured during those lonely years? Who sent you here? Tell me, why did he send you here?!"

The monster, with only one bull horn remaining, roared madly. Its chest was covered in blood, with no skin left.

It turns out that the reason it was kneeling on the ground was because it was hiding its escape plan!

He is absolutely terrifying!

"Melron Wyrmstone, the Destroyer King is gone, the Empire is gone, and now you will be the last heir of the Voidwalker civilization. This is the Void Crown! Wear it, and you will be the Destroyer King of the Voidwalker civilization. You will gain all the memories of the Void Destroyer Kings, including your father's last words and expectations."

Quiet, oppressive.

Trembling with disbelief, Mellon Wise raised his head, his eyes, veiled by the Mark of Immortality, fixed on the Netherworld Pearl Scorpion King in his hand, though he could see nothing.

A pure purple crown rested quietly on the stone skull of Mellonway.

hum...

In an instant, the indestructible mark covering Mellonwyth's eyes was absorbed by the crown, and strands of soul memories surged into Mellonwyth's body. These were the shared memories passed down by all the Void Destroyer Kings who had ever worn this crown!

Also including...his father.

"My son, my pride, I will give you everything you want. But I can't bear to see you ruin the best gift I've prepared for you before you've matured. Please forgive your father for not keeping this gift safe."

A sudden, chilly wind swept by, causing the Netherworld Scorpion, which Mellonwei Stone held in his hand, to tremble and gaze eerily in all directions.

Mellon Wies, however, was completely unaware. Tears welled up in his eyes and turned into meteors, falling to the ground.

Crackling sounds!

Just then, a portal to another dimension opened behind him, revealing the power of an ancient contract that had summoned coordinates after dozens of sacrifices!

"Ugh..."

With a roar, Mellonwyth dropped the Netherworld Scorpion King, grabbed the slowly opening crack with both hands, and kept pushing it open. He saw a tiny, lowly alien creature looking up at him in fear and horror, and let out a roar.

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

……

The Void Starfall Great World.

Grimm, who was filled with fear, leniency, anger, and hatred at the abyssal will emanating from the intense spacetime fluctuations below, suddenly raised his head and looked up at the colossal figures above the chaotic storm, exuding a vast, majestic, and irresistible aura.

The third and sixth Death Stars of the Ironblood Galaxy Civilization!

The Blade Nest of the Mother Nest Civilization!

The Skyscraper Realm of the Mysterious Transformation Master Civilization!

The most terrifying and intense war between the three civilizations of this world cluster is about to erupt once again, as they vie for the unknown secrets beneath.

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(End of this chapter)