Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1764 Alliance Conference (Part 3)

"Oh?"

Amidst the rumbling sounds, the Mountain Giant King slowly sat down.

They also knew that according to the previous Alliance Conference format, the Holy Mark Wizards and World Lords would usually enter the Elemental Space first, and then these True Spirit Overlords would descend. Therefore, there was still a considerable amount of time to wait. During this period, the True Spirit Overlords could communicate and negotiate on certain matters that needed to be resolved privately before the conference.

"That's a real shame."

Having said that, the mountain giant king sat cross-legged in the void, one hand supporting his chin, adopting the posture of a thinker, and said no more, a stark contrast to his arrogant and domineering demeanor before the Third Civilization War.

With its eternal soul and life form, it has survived for countless epochs. Such a dramatic contrast is rare, and it is likely that it has encountered something that could change its ideology.

call out!

The Earth-Crying Monster followed closely behind the Mountain Giant and arrived in this void region.

It resembles a mutated ape, with two tails, one emitting a black column of smoke and the other a blue column of smoke. Its dark, glossy fur is covered with grotesque, crying patterns. Its relatively flat face is mostly occupied by an enormous nose, and its eyes, which can see through ghosts, phantoms, mysterious forces, and illusory creatures, have a remarkable effect in suppressing all kinds of evil attributes.

After looking around, the ruler went straight to the True Spirit Wizard and stood silently behind him, engaging in some secret communication. Clearly, he had a very deep friendship with the True Spirit Wizard.

Before the Third Civilization War, the Wizard Alliance had a total of twenty-nine alien rulers, and this Earth-Crying Monster was just one of them, and not particularly outstanding.

hum...

A purple crystal monster stepped out of the void rift. Upon seeing the Mountain Giant King, the God of Gods, not far away, it silently moved away. It then glanced at the Infernal Furnace on the shoulder of the Two-Circle True Spirit Wizard, Black Chain, as if sensing something. After being noticed by Black Chain, the Black Chain, carrying the Infernal Furnace on its shoulder, met its gaze and smiled eerily. Instantly, the purple crystal monster seemed to see some extremely terrifying illusions, and its expression turned stern.

This amethyst giant was formed from a world spirit stone. As the supreme ruler within the world, it should have been an invincible existence, but from the perspective of the endless world, it was really not worth mentioning.

Speaking of which, during the Third Civilization War in the Wizarding World, the native world was the front line of the war between the Wizarding Civilization and the Metal Destroyer Civilization. It was already difficult for this Amethyst Overlord to survive, but the decline in power after the great weakening of the Mother World's consciousness was inevitable.

Just then, a miniature void flying machine, several hundred meters long, approached from afar, leaving a trail of blue-purple flames.

The numerous rulers gazed over. With so many true spirit rulers, if it weren't for the powerful life force supporting the flying chess piece inside, it would probably have been crushed instantly. After all, according to the void warship rating standards of the wizard civilization, this was merely a D-class flying machine, on par with a space airship.

Click!

The machines opened, and from within the low-energy shield, several Saiyan warriors in tight-fitting combat suits flew out, standing guard on either side of the hatch.

In the vast void, the turbulent currents of void power swept by. What was a boring wait and idle chatter for higher beings was a different scene for lower beings. They could only vaguely see terrifying monsters, like terrifying phantoms of some natural phenomenon, standing behind the void mist in different postures, and some of them were even looking over with a hint of curiosity.

With just a casual glance, the combat power values ​​displayed by the Saiyan elite warriors' combat power detection glasses, "beep beep beep beep," made these battle-hardened Saiyan warriors freeze in shock. Every fighting cell burned and expanded, while beads of cold sweat dripped from their foreheads, and their faces turned deathly pale.

Click, click, click...

Clad in a bright red cloak, Saiyan Prince Sakagita, accompanied by the elite Saiyan warrior Bibiro, slowly stepped out of the aircraft's cabin and gazed at the terrifying True Spirit Rulers of the Wizard Alliance in all directions of the void.

If Bibiro, as a high-level Saiyan elite warrior, has combat power comparable to the Demon Doll and is not inferior even among top-tier beings like the Wizard Alliance, then this young and impetuous Saiyan prince is rather weak, even though the fighting blood within him already possesses some incredible power.

Without the generational gap in life levels of those lower-level Saiyan warriors, and enduring an almost tangible pressure, Sakajita gritted his teeth and searched for Grin's figure, sweat gradually appearing on the prominent veins on his forehead.

It was Grin who summoned Sakagita to this place!

Most of the true spirit rulers were unfamiliar with these Saiyans. If the young Saiyan prince didn't need much attention, then Bibiro behind him, whose inner body was filled with astonishing explosive power, undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.

When did this strange ruler appear in the Wizarding World community?

"By the will of the great First Wizard King, I have come to this void coordinate to meet you!"

As a member of the Saiyan royal family, Sakajita proclaims his humble origins, yet he will never back down and will prove himself with his absolute strength!

A brief silence, an incredibly oppressive stillness.

Suddenly, accompanied by a sinister, terrifying, and cruel laugh from the depths of the void, boundless black smoke pushed aside the power of the void. The cries of the living and the wails of the dead mingled, and from the deepest part of the darkness, a shadow from a nightmare slowly emerged.

In that brief moment, not only Sakagita but also Bibiro behind him gasped in shock. They had unknowingly activated their battle forms. A wave of energy erupted, and the power ripples made his black hair stand on end with a "whoosh." Several elite Saiyan warriors shouted and blew away from Bibiro's sides.

This shows the overwhelming pressure that the Black Witch King brought to these Saiyans after he appeared!

Deep within the void, the other True Spirit Sovereigns, seeing that the Black Witch King, as the embodiment of Grimm's will, seemed to intend to handle the matter personally, stopped paying attention and shifted their focus away from it.

"You will never see the Wizard King again, so let me tell you about the wizarding civilization's employment plan with the Saiyan race during the Demon Hunting Expedition, hehehehe!"

Stepping into the void, each step spread out an overwhelming black smoke of life and death, an oppressive force that surpassed everything. The Black Witch King didn't even glance at the weak and humble Saiyan warriors who had already been frozen by his oppressive force, and walked straight towards the flying machine that looked like a tiny sailboat in a stormy sea.

The Black Witch King walked past Sakagita, the Saiyan prince who stood stiffly, his right thumb nail piercing his flesh, the pain not escaping his oppressive aura. The Black Witch King walked step by step to the hatch, the black smoke emanating from his body causing the energy shield surrounding the spacecraft to dim instantly. Beneath his sparse black hair, a pair of cruel, murky eyes raised their eyelids to look at Bibiro, who stood in his way.

At this moment, looking directly into the Black Witch King's eyes, Bibiro felt as if he had fallen into a hell composed of endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

Although the two only exchanged glances for a brief moment, it felt like months or years to Bibiro, whose mind was still blank. In reality, however, he had already taken a step to the left, clearing the airship door for the Black Witch King.

"Waaah..."

Several mid-level Saiyan elite warriors were not weak, comparable to level four or five world lords. However, after the Black Witch King's figure entered the airship, these guards gradually woke up from the overwhelming pressure. Two streams of blood flowed from their nostrils, and after wiping them, they could not stop the flow.

One Saiyan warrior, pale-faced and kneeling, gasped for breath, looking into the airship with lingering fear.

(End of this chapter)