Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1976 Abyss Battlefield (Part 1)

The second Wizard King also studied the dragon race mentioned by the first Wizard King, Grimm.

In terms of racial talent, dragons are among the most powerful beings of their class. They are objectively very strong in terms of physical evolution, the development of their logical thinking, their control and use of energy, and even their plasticity. If it weren't for their small population size and lack of social structure, it wouldn't be impossible for them to develop into a civilized world race in the future.

According to the research clues of the first Wizard King, Grimm, the reason why the number of dragons is so small is likely due to a bloodline curse!

It goes without saying that the one who cast this curse must be the victorious evil dragon clan.

"The dragon race?"

Da, da, da, da.

The Second Wizard King unconsciously tapped his fingertips on the armrest of his chair, looking at the evil dragon messenger who had shrunk to about two meters in size. A hint of wicked interest flickered beneath his greyish-white mask of truth as he murmured, "The dragon race was subdued by the First Wizard King before he established his dominance, after conquering a remote world. They had already signed a contract with him. Although their status within the alliance is low, because of their special connection to the First Wizard King, hmph hmph hmph..."

Without saying a word, the second-generation Wizard King stared intently at the Evil Dragon Messenger with his three eyes.

The other True Spirit Wizards present, as well as the two Alliance Overlords, all looked to the Second Generation Wizard King as their leader and remained silent.

The Evil Dragon Messenger felt unprecedented pressure!

The fact that they can easily gather so many rulers, whose strength has reached such an astonishing level, coupled with the unparalleled combat power of the legion they previously discovered, suggests that the power of the Wizard Clan is far superior to that of the Evil Dragon Clan!

Having made this decision, the Evil Dragon Envoy said, "As far as I know, a powerful clan is secretly plotting against the Wizard Clan. I can represent my king to sign a fate pact with the nobles. As long as the Wizard Clan no longer protects the Evil Dragon remnants under their protection, the Evil Dragon Clan will not be an enemy of the Wizards!"

laugh……

A sneer rang out, revealing that they had staged a scheme to get something for nothing.

The followers around him also showed disdain. The second-generation Wizard King stood up impatiently and sneered, "I thought that you would bring some surprises since you crossed the void to come here. I didn't expect you to underestimate our wizard clan. Do you think wizards are afraid of those Spring Ancestors? If you want to get benefits from the wizard clan for free, you should deal with the trouble of the Beast Alliance first. To be honest, the Beast Alliance is also very interested in the Wizard Alliance and has offered quite favorable conditions. Hmph."

Seeing the Second Wizard King about to get up and leave to see his guest off, the Evil Dragon Messenger could no longer restrain himself.

"Won't the Wizard King reconsider? It's always better to have one less enemy than another! For so many years, my Evil Dragon Clan has always been the one actively expanding outwards; the Alliance of Beasts has merely been barely holding on!"

The second-generation Wizard King truly stopped. Beneath the Face of Truth, his three-colored eyes, like a vast starry sky, looked down upon the evil dragon messenger with an unbridled and tyrannical attitude.

"If the evil dragon race isn't afraid of being wiped out, then let them attack. The wizarding race will not fear any enemy's challenge, including the Abyss World! The current Wizarding Alliance is no longer the compromiser it was during the reign of the first Wizard King. Hmph, I am the second supreme ruler of the Wizarding World, and I swear to make the Wizarding World's fame resound throughout the void! If you don't get out of my way, don't blame me. In my eyes, crushing you is as easy as crushing an insect!"

The Evil Dragon Messenger was furious and about to say something when he was pulled back by the ghost fire with a blue-faced, fanged mask beside him.

"Hurry up!"

Having known this wandering overlord for decades, I have never seen my friend so nervous. It seems that their special escape plan has been discovered by the other party.

Having realized this, the Evil Dragon Messenger abruptly stopped, said no more, and turned to leave.

"snort……"

With a cold snort, the second-generation Wizard King brought the unpleasant meeting to an end.

Following behind the second-generation Wizard King, the old witch Yiyuan True Spirit Wizard couldn't help but utter a mocking remark.

"I thought it was something good, but it turns out it's just some ignorant, remote world group trying to take advantage of the Wizarding Alliance. Hehehe, everyone knows the Abyss World is rejected by the endless dimensional planes and is doomed to fail. The six empty zones left by the major world groups will be the real beginning of chaos. In the face of interests, only the strong prey on the weak. What kind of alliance is that? Does the Spring Ancestor World Group really think it can offer any benefits to another world group? Ignorant clown!"

The Demon Hunter Expedition was a minor event in the land, not worth mentioning. Such events had occurred many times during the relatively short reign of the Second Wizard King. What might be considered a change in the course of history for others was insignificant from the Wizard King's perspective due to its frequency. However, because it happened during the special time of the Demon Hunter Expedition, it was recorded by those with a keen eye and became a piece of history.

……

The Void Starfall Great World has been completely blasted into millions of fragments, drifting in the void, due to the continuous involvement of multiple wars.

"I never imagined that one day I would be fighting alongside an insect queen. How pathetic and laughable!"

Three claw marks were left on the elephant-trunk-shaped metal helmet, and the beam particle cannon on the shoulder had also been destroyed. The abyssal aura emanated from the wound on the Iron-Blooded General's chest, as if it had a self-aware life force, desperately trying to burrow into the Iron-Blooded General's body.

"Say less, and maybe you'll live a little longer, hold out until I defeat it, then slowly swallow you up, digest you into feces, and excrete you so my children can continue to feast on you, hiss hiss hiss."

The speaker was a queen insect from the nest world.

Judging by its face alone, this creature is truly a stunningly beautiful woman with long, jet-black hair and alluring red lips. However, its lower body is that of a fat spider with countless tiny spiders crawling around it. Despite its plump appearance, it is remarkably agile. However, one of its legs is broken off, and a huge wound runs almost through its abdomen, nearly tearing it in two.

That being said, judging from their truly disheveled appearance, it was nothing more than a forced smile.

the other side.

"Evil! Evil! Evil! Evil! Evil!"

A hoarse, sinister voice echoed from the void, its surface bound to a void rock by countless threads. This fragment, a remnant of the Great World of Void Starfall, had witnessed the demise of countless lives, its surface completely soaked in blood of various colors. A pale, smooth-faced monster tore the threads apart bit by bit, revealing a gaping maw in its abdomen that was emitting a wicked laugh.

The teeth, arranged in concentric rings like a vortex, were ferocious and terrifying.

"Let's die together!"

The three-meter-tall black figure broke free of the net in an instant. The two seemed to have foreseen their impending fate. The heavily injured Iron-Blooded General and the Insect Queen no longer struggled and faced the baptism of the purest, darkest, coldest abyss.

puff……

A faint light easily tore the insect queen's body in two.

The Iron-Blooded General slowly removed his helmet, his dark green face showing signs of weakness and paleness. With a roar, his four fangs were pierced by the tongue that shot out from the giant mouth of the Abyss Demon.

Blood splattered everywhere, and two corpses floated, no different from the countless remains and bodies in the void.

In the distance, the rumbling firelight illuminated the shadows of groups of abyssal dragons. After retracting its tongue, the abyssal demon no longer looked at the two of them, nor did it activate the abyssal summoning. It then went off alone to find its next target on the chaotic battlefield.

For the Abyss Demons, killing two, three, or even a whole group of their own kind is perfectly normal.

Because in the memories of all the abyssal demons, he was always the target of encirclement and destruction, the one being challenged, the most feared demon king, waiting for the powerless monologue of those insignificant and lowly beings.

(End of this chapter)