Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1849 The Might of the Beginningless (Part 2)

Hmph hmph hmph hmph...

An endless pressure filled the vast underground space of the Dimensional Digestion. Wherever the source of darkness shrouded, an indescribable sense of oppression permeated the area. "Crack," "Crack," "Crack," the bones were being crushed into fine powder by the oppressive force of the source of darkness. Some of the more solid bones were even gradually detached from the Bone Continent due to the chaos of the rules, drifting towards the dark sky.

The Seven-Colored Divine Mountain of the Calabash Brothers was so dim that it was almost devoid of light. Only the purple gourd was struggling to resist, but the source of darkness it absorbed was so insignificant compared to the enormous true body of the Primordial Dark Ancestor. Even Little Eight was pressed to the ground, struggling desperately, and could do nothing but escape into the dimensional gap.

boom!

A dark pillar of light appeared out of nowhere without warning, and the dark pressure emanating from it was truly astonishing!

After the Seven-Colored Divine Mountain was submerged, the Calabash Brothers disappeared and returned to the imaginary world of the dimensional gap. The purple gourd also gradually faded and disappeared because it lost the coordinate carrier of the Calabash Brothers.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, another dark beam of light descended, its target being Xiao Ba, but this time the dark beam of light was struck by a milky white radiance and refracted.

The one who rescued Hachi was none other than Grimm, who wielded the magic staff of truth and balance.

"return!"

In perfect harmony, the little eight summoned by Grimm appeared on Grimm's shoulder in a flash of spacetime fluctuation. In its childlike form, it seemed completely unaware of its current appearance and shouted, "That dark gate that pierces through the dimensional esophagus is already its end. Relying on the will support provided by the tens of thousands of sub-worlds of the Dark World of Material Energy, even if you, Grimmmon, have the support of the Wizard World and the perpetual motion machine, you will be worn down to death by it."

After patting its chest and catching its breath, Little Eight continued, "If that doesn't work, you can sacrifice yourself again and summon a beam of mysterious high-dimensional power!"

Xiao Ba also knew that Green, as a level nine being currently stuck in the endless world dimension, possessed abilities that far exceeded the limitations of the endless world's rules, almost to the point of overturning the balance rules!

That is to summon the attention of the wills of those high-dimensional beings who have the strongest influence over the endless world dimensions.

With such power, even the Dark Wizard King could only surrender and become a pawn in the hands of the first Wizard King, Grimm, whose will extended.

"Hmph, seemingly powerful, it's ultimately just an infinitely enhanced version of the Dimensional Eatery, an exile unable to escape its fate of being controlled. While the Demon Hunter Expeditionary Wizard Legion of the material energy world is far less terrifying than the Dimensional Legion, it's certainly not something its haphazardly assembled legion can withstand. Its will is being constantly weakened; the ancient, formless demon consciousness invasion technology is corrupting its will. If necessary, I wouldn't mind performing a consciousness invasion and conception, hehehehe!"

Green's laughter was cold and sinister, and his tricolored eyes were ruthless and calm.

Consciousness invasion conception is a technology that involves the spread of pollution to the world's rules, forcibly invading the core of another world with one's own world's rules, thereby giving birth to a new sub-world.

The ancient wizards have always considered the wizarding world to be forcibly conceived by will as a great disgrace and vowed to carry out a demon-hunting expedition to avenge it. Now, the new generation of wizards led by the first Wizard King, Green, actually intends to use this technology against their enemies.

Then, Grimm's deep, wise eyes turned to Andersen beside him, his three eyes blinking as he looked at the old wizard who was now thinner and taller than himself. Grimm said in a low voice, "Go, your master is here. The dimensional gap phenomenon is only temporarily blocked. Little Eight is still here. As long as we control the spread of the Dark Gate's rules in the dimensional esophagus, the Dark Great World, the source of that Primordial Ancestor's power, will be unable to resist the Demon Hunter Expeditionary Legion. Time and fate are on our side."

Andersen was also unaffected by the Dark Ancestor's Dark Kingship!

The chaotic fluctuations of spacetime power were the moment before the destruction of the material and energy world. After condensing, shrinking, and collapsing to its limit, it released a shockwave powerful enough to penetrate the spacetime of the energy and material world and the illusory world, destroying itself and sowing new hope to new void creatures.

And it is Andusse, who controls such destructive rules, who is not only unafraid of the Dark Gate spacetime ability of the Primordial Dark Ancestor, but also unafraid of the mysterious power of the source of darkness!

The Dark Ancestor Wushi also noticed the wizard beside Grimm who possessed extraordinary rules and profound mysteries.

boom!

Suddenly, another beam of light descended out of thin air and fell inexplicably on Andersen's head. Everything happened too fast. Even without considering the mysterious power contained within, just calculating the attack power of the material energy world, it probably exceeded 18 million degrees!

hum...

The milky white halo resembled a giant sword reaching for the sky, piercing into the heavens.

As Grimm swung the Staff of Truth Balance, a dark pillar of light suddenly appeared. Amidst the flickering light of the perpetual motion machine of the dimensional sphere at the tip of the staff, an incredibly vast energy fluctuation emanated with a "hum," and the dark pillar of light was casually flicked away by the Staff of Truth Balance.

"Mentor, I'm going!"

With a shout, Andersen rose into the sky.

It was a chaotic, uncertain realm, like the final shockwave before the world's destruction, where anything could happen. At that moment, as Andersen Seymour rose higher and higher, he suddenly shouted, "Master, lend me your Ancestral Human Body abilities! Wild Instinct, Seventh Level, Ancestral Human Body, activate!"

hum!

To the astonishment of Green, Millie, and Xiao Ba, Andersen's body actually began to expand wildly in a short period of time, unlocking the seventh level of his primal instincts—the True Form of the Human Ancestor. His towering physique resembled that of a mountain, and with a series of "humming" sounds, the power of destruction emanating from the True Form of the Human Ancestor materialized into a temple as a weapon.

This is?

Green seemed to sense something; could it be that he was replicating the history he had experienced before the destruction of the ley lines world?

Although he didn't know what specific limitations or burdens this ability might have, just looking at this attribute alone was enough for Green to think of countless possibilities. This powerful rule was probably no less powerful than the rule he himself had annihilated.

With a deafening roar, a tremendous shockwave rippled through the air. On the ground, Green protected Millie, who was nestled beside him. His gray-white face, with its head held high, revealed three-colored eyes that gleamed as he gazed up at the two locked in fierce combat amidst the shockwave.

"Heh heh, as expected of my most prized disciple. Time will eventually forge the most outstanding genius. It seems that if he can take another step forward, he can indeed be considered one of the best candidates to compete for the title of the second-generation Wizard King!"

As he said this, crackling sounds rang out, and without warning, Green sent a burst of annihilating electric arcs to provide support, accompanied by the faint roar of the Dark Ancestor of No Beginning.

On the ground, Green's accurate assessment was sufficient to deal with the situation head-on because, as the controller, he had a clearer understanding of the battlefield situation and absolute confidence in his ability to support Andussemo. However, Andussemo, as the one directly involved in the battle against the Dark Ancestor, was in a completely different situation.

Like a tightrope walker, seemingly steady, yet always on the verge of falling into the abyss.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

Sometimes intense, sometimes protracted, Andersen felt enveloped by an endless pressure, almost as if he were fighting within the body of the Primordial Dark Ancestor, with no hope of victory in sight.

Time passed slowly, and with Green's constant support, at the 37,429,603rd heartbeat, the Dark Ancestor could no longer tolerate this meaningless battle.

That's right, time and fate are on the wizard's side, and Grimm, as the mastermind behind it all, is controlling and orchestrating everything!

"The source of darkness, the power of darkness!"

With a "whoosh," even though he couldn't perceive anything, An Tuimo could sense in his consciousness that one of his lifelines was being held by the Dark Ancestor Wushi in the form of a thread.

This was an unknown attack method that he could not understand.

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(End of this chapter)