Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1843 The Pirate Vanguard

The invasion of the Dark World by the Kobu Legion from the distant wizarding world is no longer something the Holy Ancestors can cover up.

After nearly a thousand years of sporadic resistance, news of the invasion of the Demon Hunter Wizard Legion has spread throughout the entire Dark World, causing a great uproar in all the major and minor worlds.

The witcher's whereabouts are unknown, and are not limited to the gap blasted open by the orbital cannon!

Long before the war of attack and defense against the Dark World, the Demon Hunter Expeditionary Legion had engaged in dozens, even hundreds, of small-scale battles with the Dark World, while the infiltration of elite low-level Demon Hunter Wizards into the Dark World had been ongoing for thousands of years. The Demon Hunter Wizards left behind more than just legends in the countless smaller worlds within the Dark World; they left behind countless corpses of failed exploration missions. The wizards' conspiracy against the Dark World had been brewing for millennia.

Although the Dark World has been unified on the surface, the Primordial Dark Ancestor possesses unparalleled prestige and has completely transformed his life attributes, becoming the supreme being of the Dark World.

In reality, the unification of the world by the Dark Ancestor Wushi after ending the battle between the old and new factions of the Ancestors was not long. The Dark World had no unified history, emotions, or values, and there was not even a general sense of faith or grace. It was merely a forced unification based on the absolute power of the Dark Ancestor Wushi.

The Dark Ancestor Wushi still believed in the Dimensional Digestive System's survival of the fittest.

The law of the jungle, where the strong prey on the weak and enforce uniformity, is the only way to promote such a powerful rule in that illusory world where the endless world's digestive rules are squeezed and everyone is in danger. It is also the only axiom that everyone acknowledges. However, in a world rich in material energy resources, the promotion of such a rule without the inheritance of spirit, culture, and will is completely different from the concept of dimensional food.

That is why, beneath the seemingly powerful exterior of the Dark World lies a completely different story.

The core area of ​​the Dark World, the Dark Flame Sand World.

"Hmph, this planet was bought by the Black Witch King at a high price. Now our Saiyan race is going to clean up the ruling forces on this planet. Judging from your tribe, you are just an ordinary clan with a combat power of 7345. You are one of the few strong people on this planet. If you surrender and become my follower, I may consider letting your tribe go."

In the sky, three Saiyans dressed in tight-fitting battle suits stood with their arms crossed, wearing power level detection glasses over their right eyes. Their fluffy tails swished incessantly, and their lips curled into their usual evil, cold, and arrogant smiles as they looked down at the pale green-skinned tribe on the ground.

The simple tents, the rough animal skin coats, and the rock-carved totems made them look like a primitive tribe that lived by hunting and gathering. Their broad arms had prominent biceps with bulging veins, making them look ferocious and terrifying. They had pale green skin, bald heads, and were all holding spears, axes, and hammers, roaring at the three Saiyan warriors in the sky.

Above the heads of these primitive tribes on the ground, dozens of powerful individuals with the ability to fly stood guard against the three Saiyan warriors, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"You are not wizards. What conditions did they agree to? Why are they invading our homeland?"

His voice was thoughtful and calm; this tribal chief possessed both savagery and calm wisdom.

"Hmph, Sergibe, it seems he's wasting time."

The Saiyan warrior in the blue tight-fitting combat suit at the back, amidst a cruel and playful laugh, took out a small bottle, shook it with a "clinking" sound, then uncapped it and sneered, "Then let these spore people play with them for a while. Think carefully before you answer."

As seeds were sown, giant trees rose from the ground amidst the awe of these primitive tribes. Then, they blossomed and bore fruit, and tiny spore-bearing beings, each only a meter tall, emerged from the fruit. The entire process was completed in just a few minutes.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp..."

With hoarse, indistinct laughter, these ferocious spore-men seemed excited by the large, fleshy figures around them, constantly licking their lips like lowly predators.

"435 combat power, 354 combat power, 521 combat power, 422 combat power... Oh? There's even a mutated one, with 1352 combat power! Hmph, hmph, hmph, kill them all!"

After the Saiyan warrior who summoned the Sporemen gave the cold order, the Sporemen, like hunting dogs unleashed, could no longer suppress their bloodlust and charged towards the ground race with ferocious howls.

"Chieftain!"

The tribal elite warriors, who possessed the ability to fly, disregarded the three Saiyan warriors high in the sky, landed on the ground, and charged towards the sporemen who were as fierce as wolves, stopping their slaughter.

The Saiyan warrior at the front didn't stop it from happening, and sneered, "These spore people are quite strong, and there are so many of them. It seems your subordinates can't handle them. So, big guy, have you thought it through?"

The rough, primitive battle axe he gripped tightly in his hand suddenly transformed into a blur, and with a "whoosh," the battle axe shot through the air and disappeared!

"The Frost Lion Clan will never be slaves!"

With a "bang," the Saiyan warrior at the front shattered his protective aura and was sent flying backward.

Upon seeing this, the Saiyan warriors on both sides unleashed a deafening roar, their bodies exploding with immense energy. They roared in fury, "You're courting death! You and your tribe, as the very force defending this planet, will be reduced to dust!"

The Saiyan warrior vanished in a flash, only to reappear in front of the resistance tribe leader in the next instant. With his berserk power, he unleashed a barrage of punches at incredible speed, creating a series of deafening explosions that echoed through the air.

"roar!"

Another Saiyan warrior, after swallowing a pill, visibly expanded his body at an incredible speed. Dark fur burst from his body, and his ferocious muscles bulged. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a 100-meter-tall giant ape. His blood-red eyes retained only the last vestiges of his consciousness. He pounded his chest with his arms, charging towards the tribal civilians fighting the Sporemen on the ground.

"Hmph, hmph hmph hmph hmph, hmph hmph hmph hmph hmph..."

The Saiyan warrior, who had been defeated by the tribal chief, slowly composed himself, letting out a sinister laugh from deep within his throat. He seemed unperturbed by the tribal chief's resistance.

However, the situation changed drastically the next moment!

"You trash with a combat power of 7000, die!"

With a deafening roar, a shockwave descended from the sky, and a blinding white light engulfed the tents inside the fence...

the other side.

In the Dark Flame Sand World, the ruling Sand King Clan was everywhere. After three months of relentless bombardment and plunder by hundreds of elite Saiyan warriors, this largest Sand King Clan camp was uprooted. The cratered ground was littered with countless corpses and remains. One after another, the savage, wounded Saiyan warriors slowly flew through the air, relentlessly delivering fatal blows to the Sand King Clan members who were not yet completely dead.

"Found it!"

With an excited shout, a Saiyan warrior snatched an infant from its mother, killed her with a shockwave, and handed the baby to the mid-level Saiyan warrior leader high in the sky.

Tall plumes of smoke rose into the sky.

Several spaceships sped in from afar, tasked with transporting damaged combat suits, combat capability detection goggles, necessary purified water, high-energy food, and evacuating the wounded.

The Saiyan warrior grinned as he looked at the crying baby in his hands. Under the watchful eyes of the many Saiyans, he raised the baby high above his head and, with a "boom," blasted it to smithereens with an energy shockwave!

"The last royal bloodline of the Sand King clan has vanished, hmph hmph hmph hmph!"

The other Saiyans, instead of showing any moral remorse upon witnessing this cruel scene, were filled with fervor and howled in unison.

"We have completely conquered this world!"

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(End of this chapter)