Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1704 The Avatar of the Ancestor of Wizards!

After Xiao Ba's reminder, Green's tricolored eyes lit up on his face, which was covered in bone spurs.

On the other hand, although Prometheus was unaware of Hachi's abilities, judging from the spread of excrement and urine on his body and Hachi's act of plucking one of his feathers, it was definitely not a good thing.

make a prompt decision!

With two "whoosh" sounds, two crystal coffins stood side by side. At the same time, one opened its mouth and spat out a ball of writhing and burning "flesh flames" with hundreds of tentacles spreading out. The mechanical structure on the chest of the other opened up, and a ball of rotating paper flowers appeared.

These Prometheus clones seem to have different abilities.

The only Prometheus clone that broke out of the coffin stretched out his hand, and the metal cube fragments turned into a lightsaber. Immediately after a violent spacetime fluctuation, his figure flashed and disappeared, and spacetime distorted as he appeared in front of Grin, slashing down with the metal cube lightsaber!

"Hehehehe..."

With a flap of its wings, Day and Night flew backward, no longer engaging in direct confrontation. A sinister laugh escaped its lips as it murmured, "As for clones, I have a few that can keep you entertained, senior! Since you refuse to submit to the Wizard King's rules, I'll have to reveal some of my true abilities!"

Beneath the bone spur, the skin writhed, as if splitting itself, one into two, two into four, splitting into three annihilation source clones with different expressions, blocking Prometheus's way.

"Hahaha, stop them! Buy time for me and your true forms."

Xiao Ba shouted from Green's retreating shoulder. The Annihilation Star Great Sorcerer's Spell continued, with one super annihilation lightning ball after another raining down from the sky. It seemed that it wouldn't be long before the enemy's legion was completely wiped out by the relentless bombardment of Green's Annihilation Star Great Sorcerer's Spell and the advance of the skeleton legion and robot legion.

The four Origin of Annihilation clones looked at the three clones of Prometheus. Seeing that the other party had used time travel to ignore them and leap over them, the Origin of Annihilation clones, who originally had different expressions, all showed strange and cold smiles.

"Seventh level of Wild Instinct, True Form of the Ancestor of Humanity, activate!"

The four figures rapidly expanded, growing larger and larger, evolving from wild instincts to ivory armor, then to savage giants, each layer strengthening the previous one. In the blink of an eye, they all reached a height of ten thousand meters, possessing unparalleled strength that could uproot mountains and overwhelm the world. Their rough hands were the embodiment of the mountains of the Wizarding Continent, their feet the will of the rock layers of the Wizarding Continent, and their bodies were nurtured by the soil and rivers of the Wizarding World. Waves of life-giving power spread out in circles in the void.

At this moment, the three Prometheus clones had already used the power of spacetime to bypass the Origin of Annihilation clone and were sticking to the retreating Grin and Hachi.

Metal cube lightsabers, eerie and unknown flesh flames, and rapidly spinning paper flowers took turns attacking, along with two crystal coffins that could rival absolute defense. Even Grimm was helpless against them for the time being. He waved the Truth Balance Magic Staff frequently, but he was unable to find an opening to cast a curse.

"Damn it! That fleshy flame is weird, it looks like the blood essence of an ancient alien king!"

Little Eight shouted, "Ancient aliens are the foundation for wizards' curse magic! Legend has it that the King of Ancient Aliens possesses the ability to be immune to the influence of mysterious forces! What the hell is this?! Grimmon, you better think of something!"

Grimm stared intently, realizing that the strange ball of fleshy flame had such a background; he had originally thought it was just a magical artifact that provided an attack bonus against flesh and blood creatures.

As for the spinning paper flower, it seems to have some connection with the paper figure that Grimm met in the dimensional esophagus, and possesses some special effects of Grimm's daytime rules, constantly shielding it from Grimm's rule enhancement.

As a result, Green's attack power decreased by at least three million degrees, and the magic infusion of the perpetual motion machine also seemed to become stagnant and ineffective.

"Okay, I understand."

After Green responded, his tri-colored eyes blinked, and he immediately thought of a way to deal with it. As he flew back, there was also a spacetime fluctuation, and Thanksgiving clone suddenly appeared in front of Green.

The Thanksgiving clone carries the Nine-Nine Return to One sword and wears tattered clothes, resembling a wandering poet. This outfit used to be quite popular in the wizarding world, but as the primitive humans in the wizarding world have gradually become extinct and replaced by the wizard race, this outfit has become truly bizarre.

At this moment, the Thanksgiving clone was summoned by Green and was slightly bewildered, but he still drew the Nine-Nine Return to One Sword immediately. In an instant, billions of flying needles bloomed all over the sky, covering the earth and the earth with amazing power.

After splitting into two on Thanksgiving Day, Grimm's original body said, "Please rest in the deep sealed area of ​​the Forgotten World for a while."

After speaking, Grimm's Staff of Truth Balance was waved, and as the light of balance pierced through Thanksgiving's clone, it connected with the clone of Prometheus, who wielded eerie flesh flames in the crystal coffin. A giant phantom of scales gradually emerged between the two.

After a moment of hesitation, the Thanksgiving clone realized its mistake and stopped struggling. On the contrary, the Prometheus clone, which controlled the blood essence and flesh flames of the ancient alien king, changed its expression drastically and struggled incessantly, but to no avail.

Splash splash splash splash...

With the pages of the Book of Truth turned, and given Grimm's current mastery of the Forgotten World, sealing off beings below the level of the Overlord who did not resist was merely a matter of moments. As the hazy, absurd, silent, and cold aura of the Forgotten World emanated from the head of the Thanksgiving clone, the cracks widened, and the Thanksgiving clone allowed drops of foul-smelling sweat to envelop him, gradually dragging him into this illusory and absurd world.

"what……"

Even inside the crystal coffin, the Prometheus clone, who possessed the blood essence and flesh flames of the ancient alien king, could not prevent the equivalent balance rule of the Light of Balance and was also dragged into the Forgotten World.

Both being powerful avatars of the Supreme Ruler, Green forcibly sealed away an avatar of Prometheus at the cost of his Thanksgiving avatar.

On the other side...

Four avatars of the Ancestor of Humanity, possessing unparalleled power and ten-thousand-meter-tall physiques, slowly and deeply proclaimed: "Eighth level of Wild Instinct, True Form of the Ancestor of Wizards, activate!"

If the Prometheus clones could ignore the heavy physical attacks of the Progenitor's true form with the power of spacetime, then at this moment, with the appearance of the Progenitor's true form, which was unprecedented in the history of the wizarding world, created by Grimm, the two remaining Prometheus clones in the void sensed the strange changes in the spacetime rules around them. As solid as steel and metal, they couldn't help but stare at it.

On the surface, the four clones still appear to be the physique of the giant ancestor, who was ten thousand meters tall.

Strangely, these "Ancestor of Humanity" clones casually swept across the void, transforming the power of the void into elemental power. At this moment, the four Ancestor of Wizards clones were continuously gathering elemental power from the void, forming an elemental garment on their magnificent bodies.

The time-space freeze felt by Prometheus's clone was clearly also from these clones of the ancestor of wizards.

The avatar of the progenitor of wizards possesses the ability to alter the very nature of the rules!

"You actually... no, that's not right, it's because of these milky-white spots of light on the Staff of Truth Balance that you're using the power of the wizarding world!"

Green ignored Prometheus's words and, while creating distance, chanted the incantation more and more loudly with Hachi on his shoulder.

At the same time, the metal robot legion on the vast battlefield was also being withdrawn and was overwhelmingly surrounding Prometheus.

The fact that the main body has no free time to respond does not mean that the clone does the same.

"You think you can compete with just three clones? You underestimate us!"

Green's words were conveyed by his clones. The four clones of the Wizard Ancestor, just like Prometheus, inserted one hand into the void, altered the rules of spatial units, distorted the power of spacetime, and stepped in.

They appeared around him, surrounding the two Prometheus clones.

(End of this chapter)