Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1989 Abyss Battlefield (Fourteen)

"Myoboku is the birthplace of the Seventh Iron-Blooded Empress; I will not allow you wizards to lay a finger on it!"

On the light screen at the core of the Eternal Sky City, the thirteenth Iron-Blooded Empress, who had been temporarily appointed due to the unknown fate of the twelfth Iron-Blooded Empress, issued a stern warning.

Beneath the light curtain of the Eternal Sky City, there were rows and rows of crystal coffins, neatly arranged.

The True Spirit Wizards, who had been dormant and sealed away during several wars of civilizations, remained silent and terrifyingly repressed, staring expressionlessly at the light screen through their crystal coffins.

At the very front of these sealed wizards, Prometheus, composed of metal cubes and constantly changing form like a two-dimensional life form, was surprisingly calm.

"To completely defeat these abyssal demons, we must cut off all their supplies. There are only two ways to cut off their supplies: invasion and destruction. However, I'm sorry, wizards will not waste their precious lives on will invasion to seize these small worlds from the stubborn will of the abyssal demons."

Prometheus said in a low but matter-of-fact tone, "For the sake of greater peace, destruction is its destiny. The complex rules of this dimension's cycle will help us purify all traces of will, including the will of the abyss."

The Thirteenth Iron-Blooded Empress roared in fury, "You are destroying the history of the Iron-Blooded Galaxy!"

Large civilizations all know that the core factor influencing the transmission of civilization is the history of the civilization itself!

If the history of a race cannot be erased, unless the race is completely exterminated, even if the race is defeated and enslaved, it will eventually rise again. However, if the history of a race is erased, then within a few generations, the race will be completely wiped out, just like the old humans in the universe. The old and new humans, Einstein, and the history of Vatti Quantum Technology, etc., have long been completely annihilated and merged into the wizards with the succession of generations of Skynet wizards.

The wizard has mastered the essence of the means to destroy the history of a race!

The destruction of heroes' hometowns and relics is merely a common and superficial method. It involves vilifying the image of heroes, spreading the idea of ​​exploring history and blurring the existence of heroes among the rebellious new generation, subverting cognition, and making everything a show put on by the rulers. This is done to confuse the group's thinking, make them deny themselves, and dismantle the group's cohesion. The Shadow Wizards are already very familiar with this.

Thus, the words of the Iron Empress XIII did indeed cause Prometheus to pause slightly.

Knowing that although the new empress is insignificant in terms of military strength, she has unique strategic insights. Given time, she may be able to take control of the overall situation and turn the tide for the increasingly precarious Ironblood Galaxy Clan, leading them to victory.

Thinking this, after a flurry of thoughts in his mind, Prometheus secretly contacted the one-star True Spirit Wizards at the front lines and reluctantly said, "Alright, if it's just a small world, it won't provide those Abyss Demons with any strategic resources that could change the overall situation. On the contrary, leaving it behind can provide a lot of morale for the Ironblood Warriors at the front."

Upon hearing the Wizard Commander soften his tone, the newly enthroned Iron-Blooded Empress XIII, who had been appointed to the throne in a time of crisis and still lacked confidence, breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, "We have completely halted the invading Abyss Clan at Firestone Giant Star. We are only awaiting the arrival of the Wizard reinforcements. I believe that with the joint efforts of both sides, we will surely be able to completely defeat the Abyss Demons. The friendship between the Wizards and the Iron-Blooded Galaxy Clan will last forever..."

Listening to the words of the Iron Empress XIII, Prometheus laughed continuously, seemingly already envisioning a bright future of mutual benefit for both sides.

However, only a short while later!...

Suddenly!

Prometheus's expression changed drastically. "Damn it! The orders from headquarters are too late. The one-star True Spirit Wizards have already acted ahead of time and launched a devastating attack on the Myoboku World!"

Upon hearing this, the 13th Iron-Blooded Empress, who had been spouting witty remarks, immediately stopped talking and stared incredulously at the incredibly embarrassed Grand Commander of the Demon Hunting Expedition on the other side of the screen.

the other side.

On the space-based star destroyer located in the void near the Myoboku World, after receiving Prometheus's order to "destroy the Myoboku World immediately," the one-star True Spirit Wizard, in front of the Iron-Blooded General in the hall, signaled the Dawn Wisdom Wizard to release the space-based star destroyer cannon.

After the voluptuous witch was confirmed, a look of surprise and doubt first appeared in her eyes, followed by a gloating chuckle. She glanced at the Iron-Blooded General who was trying to persuade her in the hall, and then pressed the release command button for the space-based planet destroyer.

boom!

In an instant, the void fell completely silent. Everything inside the command center was replaced by the azure light spots outside the window. The Myoboku World formed a huge vortex under the continuous beams of light from the Sky Rail Cannon, and it continued to spread. At the edge of the world, the earth's crust gradually turned fiery red as it trembled, which was the eruption of the earth's core flames.

This is already the sixth world destroyed by this space-based star destroyer!

Fortunately, thanks to the tireless efforts of the second Wizard King, the space-based star destroyers had sufficient energy reserves for this demon-hunting expedition.

Realizing what was happening, the Iron-Blooded General abruptly stood up from his elemental chair and roared, "No!"

The group of Ironblood Hunters realized that their home planet was already in the process of being destroyed beyond repair under the bombardment of this unprecedentedly terrifying war platform, and the person who gave the order to destroy it was none other than the Wizard Grand Commander, to whom they had been respectful and had promised to do good deeds.

Beneath the metal helmet, the fury of being mocked and betrayed surged forth, far more intense than the hatred of the abyssal demons.

"Why……"

The one-star True Spirit Wizard stood up on his own, looking down at the small world that was being destroyed under the blinding blue light, and sighed, "It is already on the verge of evolving into a medium-sized world. Destroying it will consume a lot of energy. Prometheus really doesn't care about the lives of those below. This position of leader is indeed not easy. I still need to think of a way to smooth things over."

As he spoke, the one-star True Spirit Wizard suddenly turned around. His face, which had just been benevolent, was now as cold as frost as he looked at the iron-blooded general.

Instinctively sensing the danger, the iron-willed general took two steps back and said warily, "You..."

Snapped!

With a flash of lightning, the Iron-Blooded General, locked in a time-space lock by a one-star True Spirit Wizard, had no way to escape or resist. After a gentle pat through his helmet, his body went limp.

Other lower-ranking Predator guards exploded repeatedly, their bodies detonating beneath their armor, leaving behind scattered pieces of armor.

The wizards in the hall were already used to such scenes. As the most elite wizards on the demon-hunting expedition, the deaths of alien races were not surprising at all.

Lifting his helmet, the one-star True Spirit Wizard glanced at the contorted, pained expression on the face of the Ironblood General's green corpse, whom he had slapped to death. He frowned slightly. Wizards were not about to break ties with Ironblood Galaxy. Prometheus was clearly testing him.

Extending his magic wand, a spacetime cage resembling a honeycomb appeared, and the one-star True Spirit Wizard retrieved an abyssal demon embryo.

This abyssal demon embryo resembled a milky white jelly, a soft-bodied creature. Its general shape looked like a tadpole, but it wasn't. A black demonic spine pierced through the milky white jelly's body, sticky and slippery, without eyes. It swam in the hand of a one-star True Spirit Wizard, constantly trying to burrow into the skin, yet unable to.

"Grow up quickly."

As he spoke, the one-star True Spirit Wizard placed the Abyss Demon embryo into the mouth of the Iron-Blooded General's corpse and calmly observed it.

The embryo was highly intelligent. After sensing the nourishment from the surrounding bodily fluids, it instinctively struggled, burrowed into the throat of the Iron-Blooded General's corpse, and disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the one-star True Spirit Wizard smiled calmly.

"Let's use this to deal with the Iron-Blooded Queen."

In order to fabricate evidence and ensure the success of the demon-hunting expedition, these ancient wizards have gradually revealed their despicable, evil, cunning, and ugly side, completely overturning the perceptions of the new generation of young wizards after the first Wizard King.

(End of this chapter)