Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1852 Iron-Blooded Alliance (Part 1)

"Hehehehe, you little devil, I hope you won't waste the enormous energy the wizarding world expended to transport you to the dimensional esophagus."

Using himself as a coordinate point, Green guided the infinite spacetime power of the Sixth Ring True Spirit Wizard's Fate Lever Magic Wand to transport the magic doll to the dimensional esophagus, and then licked his dry lips with a slightly excited expression.

The battle between the Demon Doll and the Dark Ancestor Wushi is truly something to look forward to!

Half of its body was brownish-black, while the other half was composed of darkness, emitting billowing black smoke. However, it was the purest rule of burning ashes, and was by no means a dark attribute.

Compared to the shadow of the Primordial Dark Ancestor under the vast vortex of the Dark Gate, the little thing that was less than knee-high to Green was insignificant. But the moment the infinite spacetime energy of the Lever of Fate arrived, the Primordial Dark Ancestor's will was firmly locked onto the little thing, as if recalling some ancient memory from this strange rule.

"I remember you!"

The Dark Ancestor Wushi suddenly spoke like this, his expression more serious than ever before.

The demon doll's eyes were also fixed on the Dark Ancestor of the Beginningless in the sky above. The scene in its eyes seemed to have traveled through time, seeing the existence that it also had to look up to in a distant era. The two figures gradually overlapped.

"Being preoccupied with gains and losses is not the style of a Wizard King like you. Compared to the price you would pay to hire those who control you, my act of helping you for free is comparable only to the benevolent saints in myths and legends."

After responding to Grimm's comment, the demon doll turned to the Dark Ancestor of No Beginning and said in a sinister tone, "It is my honor!"

Without another word, with a "boom," the half of the Demon Doll's body that had advanced actually burst into flames the moment it saw the Dark Ancestor of the Beginningless. The energy it released made Antoine Seymour's eyelids twitch wildly. He turned his head in disbelief and saw that even Green beside him had a serious and stiff expression.

"Now let's see if I was even qualified to follow you back then!"

puff……

The doll's words left Grimm, Andersenmo, and Millie speechless. Hachi, perched on Grimm's shoulder, spat out the juice he'd just swallowed, and shrieked, his little head with its halo, "Damn it, Grimmmon, did you find him a helper?"

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

However, the next moment, the demon doll took the lead and disappeared without a trace, standing up alongside the Dark Ancestor Wushi amidst a series of powerful and turbulent energy shockwaves.

"This is actually quite interesting."

Grimm sighed, he really hadn't expected that the so-called hatred between the Demon Doll and the Dark Ancestor of No Beginning would be like this.

……

The matter of dimensional esophagus is far too distant for the Demon Hunting Expedition in the material energy world.

The lower-level wizards would not understand that in that distant and illusory realm, a battle powerful enough to influence this Demon Hunting Expedition was raging. The lower-level wizard legion of the Demon Hunting Expedition could not comprehend that their daily life-or-death battles were directly related to another battle in the dimensional esophagus that spanned countless absurd and illusory worlds.

Presumably, the reproductive spider queen's domineering ability that Green encountered was similar to this.

While these ferocious demon hunters were attacking, the Eternal Sky City, which held a dominant position at the heart of the demon hunters' expedition, was greeted by a group of uninvited guests and received a warm welcome from three avatars of Prometheus.

Outside the Eternal Sky City, a metal warship slightly smaller than the Void Mothership was moored. It lacked the futuristic and advanced feel of the Metal Destroyer, and the robust practicality of the Wizard. However, it was closer to a war consciousness than a war platform; it was merely a large troop transport ship.

The metal-armored warriors guarding the ships were awestruck by the vastness and grandeur of the Eternal Sky City, experiencing the unique charm of the wizard civilization. Although it was their first time encountering it, these iron-blooded warriors could already vaguely sense the unparalleled potential contained within this civilization!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Inside a reception hall of Eternal Sky City.

Eight crystal coffins descended, along with three avatars of Prometheus and five ancient sealing wizards. Everyone's gaze was fixed on this group of alien overlords clad in metal armor!

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump...

These warriors, clad in metal, are generally between 2.5 and 3.5 meters tall. They carry a dazzling array of secret weapons on their backs, and each step they take on the metal deck of the Eternal Sky City produces a heavy thud. Beneath their elephant-trunk-like helmets and masks, heavy breathing can be faintly heard.

The team of armored warriors walked to the six-pointed star torch burning with eternal fire in the hall, stood still, and looked around. The alien detection abilities under their metal armor constantly sensed all useful information in the hall.

The group consisted of dozens of beings at the level of World Lords or above, with the leader possessing the life aura of a Dominator. Yet, this powerful group dared not act recklessly at this moment.

Because they are coming into contact with an equally large and powerful civilization, or even one that is more advanced and powerful than their own!

With a "click," the lead metal-armored warrior removed his helmet, revealing a ferocious face with pale green skin and four fangs that opened into a mouth resembling the petals of a prehistoric creature.

"We are envoys from the Ironblood Galaxy Civilization, and this is our third visit to the Dark World. However, our purpose this time is completely different from the previous two. The great Ironblood Galaxy Civilization no longer harbors any illusions about the Dark Primordial Ancestor. We are here on the orders of the great Twelfth Ironblood Empress to deliver an alliance treaty to the great Wizard Civilization, seeking to jointly confront the pinnacle evil civilization of the Endless World, the Abyss World!"

The Abyss World!

These four words seem to contain endless magic to wizards.

As he spoke, the iron-blooded elder opened the box in his hand, and with another "click," a rather outdated 3D projection appeared in the eyes of the True Spirit Wizards present.

The light distorted, and gradually, a powerful female warrior with unparalleled aura turned around.

After a brief pause on the light screen, the Iron-Blooded Empress, seemingly having completed the communication from a distant time and space, gazed at the strange civilization rulers hidden in crystal coffins with a mixture of majesty and curiosity.

"The Twelfth Iron-Blooded Empress?"

An ancient sealing wizard inside the crystal coffin muttered to himself; this person was none other than the previous ring-level True Spirit Wizard!

"I remember two or three eras ago, a renowned True Spirit Wizard from the Wizarding World once traveled through the Ironblood World community. According to intelligence, the one who controlled the bloodshed and the order of civilization, and who was powerless, was the great Tenth Ironblood Empress, revered as the ultimate powerhouse unparalleled throughout history. Why is it that only two or three eras have passed, and there is already a Twelfth Empress?"

The words of the first-ring True Spirit Wizard not only stunned the Iron Blood Elder on the projection screen, but also left the Iron Blood Queen on the light screen with an incredulous expression. She seemed not to have expected that this civilization's understanding of the Iron Blood Galaxy would far exceed her own understanding of the other party.

She paused, then fell silent for a moment. The Iron-Blooded Empress's majesty gradually replaced all curiosity, replaced by an extremely serious and cold demeanor.

"All the changes in the Ironblood Galaxy civilization were due to those Abyss Demons. The tenth and eleventh Ironblood Empresses died one after another, all because they were framed by those Abyss Demon Ancestors!"

The answer from the 12th Iron Queen made all the old wizards present tense!

The wizards seemed to see scenes that should have existed in ancient memories, and their faces naturally turned cold and stiff.

(End of this chapter)