Wizard's Journey

Chapter 2036 Abyss Battlefield (Sixty-One)

After receiving the mission to return to the battlefield, the True Spirit Commanders who had gone out to provide support, following the three-star True Spirit Wizard Ashura, returned one after another in the following period of time and were dispatched by Prometheus to various areas of the battlefield.

In this abyss raid, after the wizards' initial panicked response and defeat, the battlefield situation gradually stabilized only when the World Tree and the One-Armed Holy Body Ancestor faced off. As these true spirit wizards from the outer battlefields returned to reinforce, they gradually began to fight back.

Seven days later.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom boom boom boom...

The so-called advantages and disadvantages are only relative to the overall situation of the battlefield. However, in local wars, both sides still have local advantages and disadvantages in their attacks. At this moment, eight formless demon ancestors are leading hundreds of elite low-level formless demon ancestors straight to the Eternal Sky City, and a local war is about to be initiated!

The localized wars that raided Eternal Sky City were previously waged by several Faceless Demon Ancestors. After breaking through the outer wizard protection circle, they would be intercepted by the most elite wizard legion from the core of Eternal Sky City, which would then lead to a fierce battle. However, because Eternal Sky City was so vast and powerful, and had a complete defense system and repair measures, the previous demon raids failed to cause much damage to Eternal Sky City, and instead suffered heavy losses themselves.

After gathering intelligence on a series of major battles, the Abyss Demons gained a preliminary understanding of the wizard's massive war platform and figured out some of the patterns of warfare.

But this time, it seems a little different!

"No wizarding legions are blocking our way?"

Apart from sporadic counterattacks from space fortresses and void mothership fleets, the once overwhelming war scenes of demon hunter armies did not appear, and the secondary cannons of the war platforms were almost all silenced, which made the attacking demons somewhat surprised. They were passing through the gap between the outer space fortress demon hunter defense circle and the eternal sky city at an extremely fast speed.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

As the demons traversed the void at high speed, they were greatly surprised by the strange phenomenon of this attack. One of the demon ancestors couldn't help but mutter, "Could it be that there was a mistake or oversight in the communication between the wizards and the realm? After all, in such a vast battlefield, there are countless war zones of all sizes. It's not just the wizards; the information we need to process is also frequently erroneous. It's not surprising that the wizard guards would make one or two mistakes."

This was the first time the Formless Demon Ancestor had stepped into the core area of ​​the battlefield and witnessed the Eternal Sky City of the Wizarding World. He exclaimed in surprise, "This is the energy generator? Even we in the Abyss have never attempted to build such a large-scale war platform. How did the wizards manage to do it?"

"What do you think, Demon Ancestor of Calamity?"

The mysterious demon, hidden in layers of black mist, asked.

Among the eight formless demon ancestors, the most distinctive is the Calamity Demon Ancestor, whose entire body is covered in bronze armor. The Abyss Demons already possess an impressive and powerful physique, and with the protection of various bone and scale shells that they have evolved over a long period of time, the Abyss Demons have an astonishing ability to survive. However, this Calamity Demon Ancestor still covers his bone armor with a layer of metal material for defense. The fact that this demon ancestor values ​​it so much means that this metal armor must be extraordinary.

On its unusually broad shoulders, a macaque perches, looking quite docile. However, its tail is a scaly snake with bared fangs, hissing and flicking its tongue, making it incredibly ferocious, a stark contrast to its harmless and cute monkey body.

"We have no choice! This expedition is led by the Holy Body Ancestor himself, and it concerns the future course of the Abyss Demon Clan. We bear the weight of the Abyss Demon Clan's history on our shoulders! However, even the One-Armed Holy Body Ancestor and the other two Demon Ancestors at the bottom of the Abyss probably did not expect that this clan, which was once beaten and forced to flee in a sorry state, would become so powerful now!"

The words of the Demon Ancestor Jiebao resonated with every Demon Ancestor present.

In this abyssal battlefield, the Abyssal Demons simultaneously waged war against the Ironblood Galaxy, the Devourers, and the Mother Nest civilizations. With the subsequent additions of the Boundless Divine Alliance, the Sanskrit Vajra, and the Frost Devouring Beast Horde, the Abyssal Demons managed to withstand the onslaught and even achieve minor victories. However, with the arrival of the Wizards, the balance was completely shattered!

So much so that even the One-Armed Holy Body Ancestor, one of the three Abyss Ancestors, now finds it incredibly difficult to turn the tide.

As time goes by, it is unknown how many more world communities will be driven by that mysterious and inexplicable mastermind to continue their conquest of the Abyss, until utter despair is achieved under absolute suppression.

This is the despair one must face when choosing the path of traversing the void!

"We still have a chance!"

The other demon ancestor spoke little, but his words were powerful and resolute, showing no intention of backing down. It was his belief in the invincibility of the abyss demons, just like the belief of all ancient wizards in the will of the wizards.

"Our only chance is to destroy this ultimate fortress built by the wizards. Even if we fail in this war, we can persuade the other progenitors to continue their path across the void. After all, for the distant past, this is just a local battle, but for the wizards, it is a final battle where they risk their lives!"

Behind the eight Demon Ancestors, hundreds of Abyss Demons, all of them Level 5 and Level 6 elites, swept across the void with a series of whooshes. The fact that they could secretly gather such elites on a relatively disadvantageous battlefield shows that these Demon Ancestors had put a lot of effort into arranging this attack.

however!

Glug, glug, glug, glug...

Within the core space, the Prometheus metal cube itself seemed to be beating like a heart. Perhaps the analogy of a heart is not quite right; it would be more appropriate to say that Prometheus formed an eternal sky city—a super metal true form—outside the metal cube itself.

Eternal Sky City is now in 100% battle mode, finally turning the long-held ideal of its design philosophy into reality!

In the void, there are no reference points, so there are no directional terms such as east, west, south, north, up, down, etc. Compared with the Eternal Sky City, the size of these Void-traveling Formless Demon Ancestor systems is like the difference between a desert and a grain of sand. Therefore, these attacking Demon Ancestors did not realize that this super metal behemoth had undergone a completely different qualitative change. All they could see was the insignificant tip of the iceberg of this metal behemoth.

But from Prometheus's perspective, everything changes.

"This feeling of being so crowded is as if the entire dimension is rejecting this place. Whether it's the endless void, the long river of history, or the layers upon layers of illusory worlds, none of them are willing to accommodate or contain me. Was this the kind of fear that the Sixth Ring True Spirit Wizard endured back then?"

The crowding that Prometheus felt was not the oppression of space, nor the obstruction of time and space. If one had to use a metaphor, it would be that the thickness of Prometheus's life was constantly squeezing the constraints of this two-dimensional plane, trying to break through the limitations of the two-dimensional rules of this paper and experience the thickness of the book!

This feeling reminded Prometheus of Antonio, the previous sixth-ring True Spirit Wizard, and the first Wizard King, Grimm. At the same time, amidst this suffocating pressure, he noticed the swarm of Abyssal Wills approaching him. This feeling was like several poisonous bees that would sting him if they got close; dangerous, but by no means a crisis.

All I had to do was drive away or swat these malicious poisonous bees.

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P.S.: Two chapters today, I have some things to do this afternoon and evening.

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