Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1702 Unfathomable

Prometheus's face darkened upon witnessing the power of Grin's Great Magic of Annihilating the Celestial Star.

At this moment, both sides are doing their best to maintain their respective legions, while also using powerful magic to destroy the other side's legions. However, as the most powerful war wizard in the wizarding world, the elemental wizards possess large-scale battlefield destruction magic that is incomparable to that of mechanical wizards, and even Prometheus is no exception.

At this moment, Hachi reappeared, inflicting psychological damage on Prometheus.

"Gahahahaha, old man Mi, are you failing? Quickly call out your true form! This clone of yours is far from enough! My Grimmon is just warming up!"

The more agitated and irritable he was, the more unbearable Hachi's lewd laughter became. Prometheus was known for his focus, seriousness, perseverance, and elegance, but at this moment, when Prometheus looked at Hachi, it was as if he saw the stinky bat on the shoulder of that madman from long ago. It was just as disgusting, as if they were made from the same mold.

Already quite irritable, Prometheus became even more agitated after Xiao Ba's cheeky laughter and antics.

If it were a mortal enemy, Prometheus, with his true strength, would never fear any existence, even though the Endless World is vast and boundless. But Grimm is not an enemy, and this kind of meaningless consumption is what Prometheus fears most. Otherwise, he wouldn't have not appeared even during the Third Civilization War, when the Wizarding Continent was invaded.

A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan. Everything is aimed at the enemy in the abyss, to wash away the ancient shame!

With an unsteady aura, Prometheus beckoned, and several metal cube fragments suddenly gathered in his hand. As if possessed by spirits, the fragments rubbed against each other incessantly. With the fluctuation of spacetime power, the crystal coffin behind him and the crystal coffin in the distance closed shut in front of Prometheus with a "bang." Prometheus had actually thrown the metal fragments onto the crystal coffin.

dah, dah, dah, dah...

After rubbing against each other a few times, the metal cube gradually merged into the crystal coffin, as if the two had always been one.

"Well?"

"Huh?"

Green and Xiao Ba were astonished by this change.

Immediately afterward, as the crystal coffin underwent even more drastic changes, both Grimm and Hachiko on his shoulder gaped open at the same time, their expressions one of extreme astonishment. Grimm remained speechless for a long time, while Hachiko couldn't help but exclaim, "Holy crap, no way!?"

Three meters, five meters, ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, ten thousand meters, one hundred thousand meters...

Like an inflating balloon, the crystal coffin gradually transformed into a metal space fortress as it expanded. However, this seemed to be far from its limit, and it continued to expand. This... this was actually a sky city!

Unlike the ancient Sky City, this is a modern wizarding world Sky City!

It turns out that the Wizarding World has never stopped building up the Sky City; it's just that it has changed from making a big show of it to quietly preparing for it!

Due to the dramatic changes following the Second Civilization War, on the one hand, the rules of the Lever of Fate were completely integrated into the will of wizards, making it impossible for modern wizards to use Sky Cities as battle platforms for cross-world expeditions like ancient wizards. On the other hand, the power of the wizarding world has greatly declined, and there is no longer a need for so many Sky Cities as battle platforms.

More importantly, the modern Sky City has undergone tremendous changes compared to the ancient Sky City.

From its cumbersome origins as the Coffin of Hope and the Sky City, it has evolved into a fantastical form, almost a science fiction creation, based on the concept of Prometheus.

The secrets hidden in the tip of the iceberg of the Eternal Sky City truly broadened Green's horizons.

This man, who rivaled Antonio in ancient times, truly possessed unique talents and wisdom that were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

As Prometheus's Sky City form was about to be completed, Grimm took a deep breath, raised the Staff of Truth Balance, and the perpetual motion machine spun rapidly. Grimm had to unleash his full power to use magic of the same level to fight back.

When Little Emperor fought against the first ring, a massive army of metal robots, a legion of strange crystal terminators, a void mothership, and sci-fi weapons appeared one after another. He even conjured up space-based star destroyers, metal destroyers and other super-powerful war machines out of thin air, and released space-based star destroyer cannons out of thin air!

Green's ability to create something from nothing is limited by the computing power of the Skynet server of the Face of Truth. Although it can never truly rival the Little Emperor's ability to do whatever he wants, if he goes all out, he can barely complete a temporary space-based star destroyer structure, only the maintenance time is too short.

Green doesn't know the performance of the modern Sky City yet, but as far as the ancient Sky City is concerned, it is indeed much stronger than the space-based star destroyer in terms of volume and carrying capacity, but its destructive power is far inferior to that of the space-based star destroyer. It is really hard to distinguish which one is stronger or weaker.

hum...

As Grimm swung the Truth Balance Magic Staff high, his three-colored eyes were filled with dense blood vessels, his gaze almost bursting. The complex calculations were simply too enormous even for Grimm.

"The profound truth, the art of creating something from nothing, summon the space-based star destroyer!"

Like a computer-generated drawing on paper, a terrifying behemoth spanning the void was drawn bit by bit from head to tail, including its internal structure, which was also growing little by little until it reached the stern.

Such a scene is both stunning and truly bizarre.

After about half an hourglass period.

Grimm and Prometheus stood on their respective summoned super battle platforms, commanding their vast and mighty legions to charge into battle. It seemed that it would be difficult to determine a winner in a short time. In such battles between higher beings, if the strength difference was not significant, it was normal for them to be locked in a protracted struggle for months or even years, until one side was exhausted and had to use the Omnipotent Soul as a supplement.

The true spirit wizards and holy mark wizards of the wizarding world witnessed this scene, and were filled with shock and awe, as well as surprise and delight. Such combat power, single-handedly igniting half a war of civilizations, was no exaggeration!

Originally, it was thought that the Wizard King was just an individual with super strong combat power. Now it seems that the Wizard King was an all-knowing and all-powerful ultimate wizard, as if there were no limits to him.

At this moment, for Grimm and Prometheus, who were locked in a fierce battle, although they had acknowledged each other's strength, it was far from enough to achieve their goals and make the other submit.

boom!

On one side, the space-based planet-destroying cannons swept across the void battlefield, while on the other side, the void-destroying cannons of the modern sky city struck. For the legions on the battlefield, this was truly an apocalyptic disaster.

In such a battlefield, even the Lord of the World, the Holy Mark Wizard, and the Terminator Robot appear incredibly insignificant.

Looking back, the fact that Grimm and many other Stigmata Wizards were able to survive the War of Civilizations was largely due to luck, aside from their own strength...

Otherwise, if one were to be accidentally slapped to death by the rulers on such a battlefield, what difference would there be between a level four or five world lord and a lower-level creature? They would all be blasted into dust and completely erased from the battlefield and history.

however!

Clearly, Green's advantage has grown over time.

On the one hand, as a new generation of true spirit wizards, Green has a greater margin for error and is supported by a perpetual motion machine with a constant source of magic, so he has no worries.

On the other hand, Prometheus was merely a clone, and his aura had begun to decline due to the continuous depletion of energy. His energy was no longer abundant, and the mechanical puppet army and bio-monster army he summoned were not endless.

Thus, Green, panting heavily, sneered loudly, "Hehehehe, old senior, your clone alone is far from enough to fight me. Let me witness the true power of your true form. No one in the wizarding world has seen your true form since the Second Civilization War. I'm very curious! As a Wizarding King, since you are in charge of the Demon Hunting Expedition, you must clearly understand that the abilities of your subordinates are fundamental. Hehehe."

As he spoke, Green glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the distant void, his three-colored eyes seemingly piercing through time and space, landing on a True Spirit Wizard.

It has to be said that Green also felt a little uneasy at this moment!

If they were to team up with Prometheus...

However, to Green's slight relief, it seemed that Yi Lun had already made a decision when it left. Now, being watched silently by Green, it consciously left as if to avoid suspicion, returning to Yi Lun's world and blocking Green's perception.

"That's right, that's right, old man Mi, your true form has been cooped up inside for countless eons, it's time to come out and get some fresh air. Hehehehe, you're an eighth-level eternal soul, even if it's just the last wisp of your omnipotent soul, you can still come out and have some fun if you're careful, right? I'm still waiting for you to teach that guy a lesson and kick his little butt, wahahahahahaha!"

Little Hachi raised its tail at Prometheus and flapped its wing incessantly, looking utterly smug.

This guy had been waiting for this day for countless eons. Before, he could only watch the old bat show off while he couldn't, feeling anxious. Now, he had finally made it to this day. How satisfying! This is what it means to be truly alive.

Huff, huff...

If Green was breathing heavily and slowly recovering, then Prometheus was currently running a marathon, his breathing becoming increasingly erratic and labored.

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