Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1841 The Black Witch King's Oppression!

One of the war zone commanders, True Spirit Wizard Yiyuan, had a drastic change in expression!

A three-colored halo surrounded the back of his head, his stiff face twitched unnaturally at the corners of his eyes, and his pupils, shrunken to the size of pinpoints, gazed over the Dark Bee King Ancestor high in the sky. In the endless, swirling black smoke, a sinister laugh echoed, "Hehehehehe."

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish...

Swarms of dark soldier bees were squeezed by the rolling, restless dark clouds and mist. An unparalleled pressure descended and instantly enveloped the entire area. The dark soldier bees struggled desperately, but they still could not resist the overwhelming pressure. They screamed and fell from the rolling black mist like raindrops.

Squeak!

Although protected by the wizard's will, the terrifying will did not intend to target the wizard, but its unintentional spread still caused the metal war platforms to vibrate under the terrifying pressure, emitting a piercing "creaking" sound. The AT field shield was constantly changing light and dark in the distortion, as if it might be crushed at any moment.

Amidst the shouts of hordes of tiny demon hunters surrounding the 10,000-meter-tall disc-shaped fortress, the fortress struggled to adjust its course, swaying from side to side as if it might lose its balance at any moment, gradually breaking free from the terrifying oppressive aura of the dark sky.

This terrifying being has not yet fully revealed its true form, yet it has already generated such a terrifying aura!

In comparison, the Dark Bee King Saint Ancestor possessed by the will of the Primordial Dark Saint Ancestor, the One-Circle True Spirit Wizard at his peak, the Two-Circle True Spirit Wizard, and other Dark Saint Ancestors and True Spirit Wizards in the distance were far too insignificant, like a small boat swaying in a stormy sea, drifting with the tide, only able to try their best to maintain their initiative.

"The Black Witch King!"

After taking a deep breath, the True Spirit Wizard murmured the words "Black Witch King." His tense face was incredibly stiff, but his heart gradually relaxed.

In the Wizarding World's Demon Hunting Expedition, on the surface, Prometheus, as the supreme commander of the expedition and the chief executor of the Wizard King Grimm's expedition strategy, wields absolute power and prestige. However, the old wizards from before the Third Civilization War all know that the truly terrifying force of the Demon Hunting Expedition is not just Prometheus, the chief commander of the expedition!

In some people's minds, that being was even more terrifying than the Grand Commander of the Expedition, Prometheus.

That's the Black Witch King!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Gradually, after the churning and turbulent black mist, an incredibly large, withered hand reached out from the depths of darkness, parting the churning black mist to reveal a gigantic, ferocious face hundreds of thousands of meters long.

The oppressive force of despair and death spread, and a hoarse, shrill laugh echoed. A pair of cold, cruel, and deep eyes looked down at the various True Spirit Overlord battle groups near the Dark Mother Nest, a slightly curious and sinister smile on their face.

Each spatial fortress was only the size of the pupil of this face. The mermaid tsunami was nothing more than a small pond in front of it. The Bee King Ancestor, possessed by the will of the Primordial Dark Ancestor, was like a hummingbird or sparrow in front of this terrifying face. He turned his head and stared wide-eyed at the incredibly powerful True Spirit Wizard who was looking in from outside the world.

It's clear that the Black Witch King only occasionally passes through this dark world.

"You are the first Wizarding King!?"

The Queen Bee Ancestor, with her back to the circle, faced the suddenly arriving giant. Her tone had changed significantly from that of the Dark Queen Bee in her true form, and she mistook the Black Witch King for Grin.

Even while being oppressed by the terrifying figure above her, the Dark Bee Queen, possessed by the will of the Primordial Ancestor, still naturally exuded an astonishing aura, just as royalty mingling in the marketplace could not conceal their noble temperament.

After an eerie, brief silence, a series of "hehehehehehe" laughs echoed.

The Black Witch King seemed to have no intention of responding to the little one's question. With a "whoosh," a large hand that parted the dark smoke changed direction, and after the shadow that blotted out the sky enveloped the tiny figure, it pressed down directly on the little thing.

Before the giant hand could truly fall, the Bee King Saint Ancestor, possessed by the Dark Primordial Saint Ancestor, was subjected to astonishing pressure from all directions. Like a deflated balloon, the smoke of the source of darkness burst out of his body, surging and leaking from his mouth, nose, and eyes.

"Hmph, you've finally appeared, personally appearing within my body. I'll reserve a special burial plot for you!"

Within the Dark Bee King Ancestor, the will of the Primordial Ancestor soared, and the vast source of darkness emanating from his body condensed above the Bee King's head, gradually forming a ferocious phantom head with bared fangs. It roared at the giant hand falling from the sky. Although its size was still somewhat smaller than that giant hand, it was only a minor part. With a sudden flap of the steel wings behind the Bee King Ancestor, the beast head lunged at the giant hand in the sky.

The two forces were locked in a stalemate, and it would be difficult to determine a result in a short time. Even the Black Witch King could not bring down this giant hand in a short period of time.

"don't want!"

Just then, the Dark Bee Queen's original will, which had previously summoned the will of the Primordial Dark Ancestor to possess her, suddenly awoke and began to struggle incessantly, seemingly trying to break free from the control of the possessing will.

"Step back!"

With a cold, muffled groan, the Dark Ancestor Wushi forcefully suppressed the resistance of the possessed will in a short moment. A honey stinger covered with purple stripes burst out of the Queen Bee's body with a "boom," leaving a trail of thick black smoke. The ear-piercing sonic boom, accompanied by layers of spacetime ripples, pierced into the falling giant hand with a "plop."

"snort……"

With a muffled groan, the Black Witch King was clearly injured as a result.

However, before the Queen Bee Ancestor could react further, the sudden pressure enveloped her completely once again. Turning her head, she saw the Black Witch King's other enormous hand, which blotted out the sky and carried immense force, with dark clouds slipping through the gaps between its fingers.

Accompanied by a rumbling, restless impact, the Queen Bee Ancestor was enveloped by an undeniable dark and oppressive force, as if it had been swatted like a fly.

"It has been afflicted by the Dark Curse and cannot escape it for the time being. All personnel must evacuate this world and retreat to the core area!"

After the calm voice of the Dark Ancestor of the Beginningless, who was possessing the Queen Bee Ancestor, he was slapped down by the sky-covering hand with a "bang". He turned into a stream of light and fell into the hive, smashing a hole with a "boom" and then disappeared without a trace.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The other Dark Ancestors, upon receiving the will of the Primordial Ancestor, abandoned their respective opponents without hesitation and fled into the sky without looking back. The changes that occurred were truly astonishing.

"Its will has already dissipated, so that's all I can do for you, hehehehehe."

After the Black Witch King spoke briefly, he gradually disappeared into the dark, swirling clouds in the sky, vanishing without a trace.

The battlefield situation changes in an instant. Some junior wizards on the fringes didn't even understand the specific reasons before the intense war turned into a one-sided suppression, and the difficult battle became a cleanup operation. It was truly astonishing.

"Was that really the Black Witch King?"

Without pursuing the fleeing ruler, the Mermaid King came to the side of the True Spirit Wizard and looked at the now empty and calm sky, asking a question she already knew the answer to.

"I never expected it to actually come down in person. It seems that the influence of the mentor on his will has penetrated deep into his instincts. Otherwise, given the Black Witch King's past nature, even if we all perished here, he probably wouldn't have given us a second glance."

Black Sole walked over step by step, muttering to himself.

After a brief silence, the True Spirit Wizard suddenly had a change of heart. His stiff expression melted away, and he said with ease, "Hmph, this is fine too. It saves us a lot of trouble. Let's clean up the battlefield. There are still quite a few obstacles below the hive. Let's deal with them first."

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(End of this chapter)