Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1806 Dimensional War (Part 4)

The two spacetime gates that pierced through the dimensional esophagus formed two vast vortexes with diameters of hundreds of thousands of meters in the hazy skies of different regions within the dimensional esophagus, and intense spacetime fluctuations spread throughout the entire dimensional esophagus.

An oppressive force, almost suffocating, emanated from the sky above.

One emitted a soft, pale golden glow, while the other produced the sound of shuffling cards. Even the invasion of dimensional gaps, the underworld, the world of ashes, and other illusory and absurd rules had never brought such a terrifying effect to the dimensional esophagus.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Even though they knew this was the origin of the dimensional esophagus's apocalyptic cleansing, some dimensional esophagus monsters still gathered here, all looking up at the sky above.

To launch a dimensional war, the dimensional legion needs to traverse through layers of illusory worlds from the world of matter and energy, attacking all the way to the dimensional esophagus, and finally breaking through the endless dimensional constraints of the world to wage war against those high-dimensional beings. During this process, countless low-level, medium-level, and high-level illusory worlds are shattered. Even the most powerful illusory world is simply no match for such a peak civilization developed from several world clusters.

The apocalyptic cleansing of the dimensional esophagus has arrived, and the many monsters on the Bone Continent are divided into three different states.

Most of the monsters, faced with inescapable death, went completely mad, recklessly displaying their desires, doing whatever they pleased, ignoring all rules and constraints, and disregarding the consequences, engaging in killing, torture, revenge, or challenges in a chaotic manner.

The other group of dimensional esophagus monsters rationally gathered together, forming super-large settlements containing thousands or even tens of thousands of monsters. Under the joint leadership of a few of the strongest monsters, they devised a survival plan for the apocalypse, hoping to gain a glimmer of hope by relying on a sufficiently powerful deterrent.

The last small group of dimensional esophageal monsters chose to converge at the two points of spacetime fluctuations that pierced through the portals. Whether driven by curiosity, a stroke of luck in their escape, or something else, they formed the shadowy gatherings that are now present beneath the two portals.

"Escape from here!"

Skin and bones, emaciated and with rough, dark blue skin, the soul-reaping being stared at the pale golden gate with a crazed look in his sunken eyes. He made gurgling sounds from deep in his throat, and his fangs were bared beneath his sparse hair, revealing a sinister grin that sent chills down one's spine.

It has forgotten how many years it has been trapped in the dimensional esophagus. The passage of time has taken away the vitality of every cell in its body. Even if fresh flesh and blood, the purest energy crystals, and the rarest life forms are torn apart and devoured by it, they can no longer add vitality to its body.

As death approaches, the soul-reaping can clearly sense itself heading towards death, being cruelly consumed bit by bit by the endless world.

Only an omnipotent soul can save oneself!

However, apart from a very few special cases, the only way to obtain the Omnipotent Soul is to become the Dominator by promoting the rules of the game. With the life strength of the Soul-Hooking Dead in the Dimensional Food Path, as long as they leave the Dimensional Food Path and go to the material energy world, becoming the Dominator is almost a sure thing!

"As long as we can escape, we will gain freedom!"

With a hysterical, hoarse voice and the hunger in his stomach, the Soul Reaper suddenly vanished from his spot with a "bang" and reappeared beside a giant, bony, thorny tyrannosaurus.

However, as a monster that has also roamed the dimensional foodway for a long time, this giant thorny tyrannosaurus has condensed its true form to a height of more than ten meters. It looks clumsy, but it is almost always at 120% of its peak power. Amidst the crackling thunder, it actually activated a rapid mode. During its retreat, it formed a parallel distance with the withered claws of the soul-reaping dead. Its long tail with scales and bone spikes swung behind it, as if it wanted to fight back.

"Hmph hmph hmph..."

The two, which were originally parallel, suddenly vanished in a flash. The Azure Thorn Tyrannosaurus's pupils shrank abruptly, but before it could react further, with a "poof," its bone spikes and scales were mercilessly torn apart. The Soul-Hooking Undead easily passed through a hole in its body, and a dark red blood flower bloomed. In its hand, a heart thumped powerfully.

With its head tilted back and mouth wide open, filled with sharp fangs, the soul-reaping being swallowed the heart like a snake devouring an egg, temporarily quenching its hunger.

The poor Bluethorn Tyrannosaurus Rex, as a powerful monster of the dimensional esophagus, will not die immediately even if it loses its heart. It will continue to consume the life force stored in its own cells until it dies from exhaustion.

Upon seeing this, the other dimensional esophageal monsters clearly avoided the soul-reaping undead, creating a spatial and temporal distance between themselves and it.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

One after another, the dimensional esophagus monsters kept trying to enter the pale golden portal. However, what they faced at this moment was not only the problem of the dimensional esophagus's spacetime unit scale, but also the unparalleled pressure coming from the portal. Every step closer was like carrying a mountain on their backs.

With a "whoosh," the Soul Reaper ignored the marks left by the lightning arcs of the Azure Thorn Tyrannosaurus on its rough, dark skin and charged straight toward the vortex of the Gate of Piercing in the sky above.

The oppressive force grew stronger and stronger. Under this upward pressure, the other monsters around them could no longer hold on and fell, but the Soul Reaper continued to advance with a sneer. Its withered body was like a nimble fish. After overtaking one companion after another, with a "pop", the Soul Reaper was bathed in the pale golden fountain of faith and praise as time and space rippled.

Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble...

The faint, illusory vibrations told the Soul-Hooking Undead what it meant, but it had no choice but to advance in a final gamble. Compared to the Dimensional Food Legion, the endless digestive pressure from the entire infinite world dimension was what the Soul-Hooking Undead feared even more!

With the pale golden spring flowing through time and space, the Soul Reaper's journey through the illusory world was exceptionally smooth, even unimpeded. The Soul Reaper never imagined that this day would come, relying on its own strength to escape the dimensional esophagus.

Closer, closer, closer...

The unique spatial fragility of the material and energy world, its vast and boundless spacetime, the ability of some rulers to communicate their will across numerous world clusters, the presence of super void behemoths large enough to contain dozens of large worlds, and endless, complex rules...

The closer one gets to the world of matter and energy, the more clearly the soul-reaping can sense the approaching, terrifying legion rushing towards the dimensional esophagus from the shallow illusion!

"Break through them, and you'll be free!"

Ignoring everything, the soul-reaping beings streaked across the sky like shooting stars.

"There's another one here."

Suddenly, a twelve-winged angel god-king appeared, leading countless branches of the dimensional conquest legion. Under the countless golden streams of light, which were like a torrent, the soul-reaping dead were instantly destroyed, just like the illusory rules that the angels swept through.

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P.S.: I have a bad cold in the spring and am not used to the southern climate.

(End of this chapter)