Wizard's Journey

Chapter 2028 Abyss Battlefield (53)

They are imbued with so much hope and expectation!

The puppet army of the Forgotten World surged forth in a mighty torrent. This victory was achieved by countless ancient wizards who endured humiliation and watched helplessly as the young demon hunter wizards paid the price for it!

Even the second-generation Wizard King, recalling those arduous years in the wizarding world, when the number of formal wizards was so small, far less than one-thousandth of what it is today, still struggled to accumulate enough mechanical puppets to provide a stronger foundation for future wars against the Abyss Legion. That was the cruelty of the True Spirit Wizards, scrimping and saving to scrape together the leftovers, watching helplessly as wizards on this Demon Hunting Expedition sacrificed their lives on the battlefields of otherworldly realms, and he couldn't help but shout and sing.

"A thousand-year legacy, a single victory, lofty ambitions soaring like the wind!"

This is the cry of the second Wizard King. He does not allow the first Wizard King to achieve such brilliant feats and create mythical legends. As one of the countless ancient wizards who are struggling to survive and immersed in the darkness and glory of the past, his greatest achievement is to seek revenge in the abyss, win a battle, complete the eternal hegemony of the Wizard Alliance, and dominate the history of war.

The cataclysmic war of civilizations sparked by the metal spark, which reversed the course of the war, is merely one of the many methods employed by the current second-generation Wizard King!

The vast mechanical puppet army controlled by the second Wizard King was not the entirety of the army, but even so, the sheer scale of it caused the chaotic abyss legion to be ravaged and slaughtered.

Those ancient demons who led their elite abyssal legions in an attempt to attack the second-generation Wizard King were instead met with an onslaught of mechanical puppet legions numbering in the millions. Overwhelmed by sheer numbers, they were crushed in despair, becoming historical remnants of this Void Abyss War.

Centered on the second-generation Wizard King, from which an endless army of mechanical puppets emanates, a formless demon ancestor, with the resolute courage to face death, charged forward amidst a high-pitched roar, disregarding the danger.

At this moment, the Second Wizard King's Elemental True Form held the Staff of Truth Balance in his right hand and the Book of Truth in his left to maintain the rift in the Forgotten World. The Staff of Truth Balance had torn such a large-scale rift in the world that even the Second Wizard King needed to expend considerable effort and high concentration to maintain it. Thus, under these many inconveniences, after the Three-Colored Eyes beneath the Mask of Truth detected the invading enemy, another mechanical arm extended from the Elemental True Form beneath the Robe of Appearance.

With indescribable cruelty and tyranny in its three-colored eyes, the mechanical arm of the Second Generation Wizard King, with an astonishingly tricky trajectory, precisely clamped the blade of the Formless Demon Ancestor between its middle and index fingers.

For a moment, the two seemed to freeze in time and space, solidifying in place.

"impossible!"

The methods employed by the Second Wizard King with the aid of the Face of Truth had a far greater impact on the Faceless Demon Ancestor than he had imagined, even overturning his common sense and concepts.

How could my attack be so easily and dramatically countered by the other side?

So what am I in their eyes? A child performing acrobatics?

This sword was merely an ordinary abyssal demonic weapon. Under the power of the Face of Truth, all hard materials possessed structural weaknesses. The Face of Truth would mark these weak areas with varying shades of red based on the abilities of the wizard wielding it. Given the difference in power between the Second Wizard King and the quality of this abyssal demonic sword, under the current vision of the Face of Truth, there were three deep red dotted areas and three percent light red areas on the sword's surface. Thus, with the Second Wizard King's third mechanical arm, aided by the supreme mystical properties of the Face of Truth, the index and middle fingers were precisely positioned on one of these deep red dotted areas!

"Hehehehe!"

The second-generation Wizard King merely gave a cruel smile.

Only by donning the Mask of Truth and seeing this completely different new world can one truly understand the terrifying nature of the First Wizard King's exploration of the mysteries of truth!

quack!

With a crisp sound, the demonic sword, held between the index and middle fingers of the second-generation Wizard King's third arm, broke in two amidst the astonishment and disbelief of the approaching Faceless Demon Ancestor. It seemed as if it heard the mournful cry of the sword in its hand.

Every pore on his body opened in that instant, and the heart of the Formless Demon Ancestor seemed about to explode. Almost instantly, with two "whoosh" sounds, the Formless Demon Ancestor's huge mouth and long tongue on his chest, along with his streamlined, strong, and powerful bony tail, swept across. At the same time, surrounded by endless mechanical puppets, he had to leave this battlefield space as soon as possible. Otherwise, under the relentless attacks of layer upon layer of mechanical puppets that knew nothing of death, he would be devoured like an ant eating an elephant.

This is the advantage of the Endless Overlord with the support of the Legion. It is as if an absolute protective domain has been formed. When fighting against it, the Endless Overlord can only break into the domain again and again, engage in brief battles, and then withdraw.

Wasn't it the same when the ancient wizards fought against those formless demon ancestors?

After the Demon Ancestor was repelled by the Second Generation Wizard King, almost simultaneously, another Formless Demon Ancestor broke through layers of mechanical puppets and attacked.

Under the relentless onslaught of these endless mechanical puppets, the protective demonic energy on the surface of this Abyss Demon Ancestor was completely exhausted. Tens of thousands of mechanical puppets then attached themselves to the surface of his body, drilling into any cracks, pores, or wounds that they could find, and wreaking havoc in various ways designed by the wizards.

However, despite paying such a price, the Demon Ancestor of No Form could only engage in a brief battle with the second-generation Wizard King who maintained the summoning of the Forgotten World Rift!

The second-generation Wizard King, the Face of Truth, had naturally already perceived the movements of all intruders, including this Faceless Demon Ancestor. He casually cast a spacetime isolation spell to block the Broken Sword Demon Ancestor's counterattack, allowing him to escape from the puppet army's encirclement in the first instant.

Thus, the second-generation Wizard King's arm, with the broken sword held between his index and middle fingers, twirled the sword at his fingertips like a skillful pen, and after a dazzling series of movements between his mechanical fingers, it vanished without a trace with a "whoosh" as it traversed time and space.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, compared to the astonishing speed of the first Formless Demon Ancestor, this Formless Demon Ancestor had an incredibly thick bone armor. After the broken sword pierced the bone armor in front of his chest, it got stuck.

"Magic Resistance Impact!"

Like a raging bull, fearless and charging forward, its terrifying armor and impact force disintegrate and crush all attacks in its path, causing unimaginable destruction to those struck.

As the Face of Truth looked directly at the Formless Demon Ancestor and perceived his state and abilities, the mechanical devices within the Second Wizard King's body clicked and clacked, and in the next moment, an extremely flexible mechanical tail extended out.

The long tail had a rounded tip, seemingly harmless. However, with a cruel smile appearing on the lips of the second Wizard King, a burst of emerald green light shot out with a "hum".

Almost simultaneously, the Formless Demon Ancestor, who crashed into the Second Wizard King amidst the emerald light, caused the Second Wizard King to groan and stagger back a few steps, halting the tearing of the gate to the Forgotten World. On the other side, the Formless Demon Ancestor, who was directly cut in half at the waist, roared and swore, spewing out a large amount of abyssal demon blood, and fled away.

"Hehehehe, let's see how many omnipotent souls you have supporting you!"

The second-generation Wizard King looked in the direction the Formless Demon Ancestor, who had been cut in half at the waist, had fled. He casually swung his right hand out with the Truth Balance Magic Staff, blasting it towards the third invading Demon Ancestor.

With the support of the Staff of Truth Balance and the True Form of Elements, the attack of the second-generation Wizard King underwent a fundamental change. The third, the Formless Demon Ancestor, who was shrouded in astonishing demonic energy, was frozen in place by the spacetime lock created by the Staff of Truth Balance before he even got close. After a brief stalemate, he was sent flying backward with a "boom".

After all, he is the King of Wizards. Even though he is not known for his powerful physical body in the history of wizarding civilization, with the blessing of the Staff of Balance of Truth, he is by no means someone that any formless demon ancestor can directly confront!

With a cold laugh, the second-generation Wizard King simply stopped relying on the Staff of Truth Balance to open such a massive rift. The Book of Truth was turned again with a "whoosh," and he opened a spacetime rift several thousand meters long using only the Book of Truth. After the mechanical puppet army poured out in an endless stream, he pointed the Staff of Truth Balance in the direction from which the fourth Demon Ancestor was attacking.

"Great Supreme Demonic Shockwave!"

Enveloped in a strange energy, seemingly a mutation of abyssal demonic energy, possessing a penetrating power akin to sound waves, yet appearing harmless, the second-generation Wizard King, with his Face of Truth, clearly knew that this abyssal demonic spell was eroding the infinitely aging microscopic atomic structure, accelerating the decay process. The mechanical puppets within the area enveloped by this demonic shockwave were experiencing an alarming rate of failure, and as time went on, their aging speed was almost visible to the naked eye.

However, such an effect is almost negligible for the Eternal Soul True Spirit Wizard.

With a disdainful look, the Second Wizard King said in a low voice, "Lower the dimension to suppress the seal!"

The dimensional wand head of the Truth Balance Magic Wand, with its infinite gravity, locked onto the spellcaster behind the layers of abyssal demonic energy. With a cry of alarm, the spell paused instantly. The war, independently launched by the second-generation Wizard King, was now displaying its destructive power to the fullest extent.

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P.S.: I saw that many people gave me tips and votes yesterday and today to encourage me and left many messages. I must say thank you. I was feeling uneasy, but after seeing these, I couldn't calm down for a long time. After emerging from the shadows, I was encouraged and believed in, and tears welled up in my eyes. I can't express why.

Four more chapters will be updated today to thank everyone for their support.

Many longtime readers have also voted and given suggestions for "The Mediator," and Bailu has read them all. Although this disciple is a bit slow, he has made considerable progress under Bailu's guidance. At least he has inherited Bailu's worldview and values. I hope everyone can support her during her new book's run and give her some recommendation votes.

(End of this chapter)