Wizard's Journey

Chapter 232 The Shadow Catastrophe (Part 10)

Beyond the three dazzling orbs of light lay a dimly lit world.

The endless, countless Amonroes, with their flesh and blood, surrounded the three Stigmata Wizards in layers.

Everywhere you look, you see these pig-like creatures with scorpion tails, densely packed together, yet very few Amonro gets within a kilometer of the elemental giant transformed from the Holy Mark Wizard.

Centered on the Holy Mark Wizard, wave after wave of energy ripples spread outwards in all directions unconsciously, forming distorted elemental light waves. Wherever the light waves swept, low-level Amonroes were stunned and fell unconsciously from the sky.

However, these Amonroes seemed to have undergone a drastic change in temperament due to the Shadow Cataclysm. They remained tightly surrounding the three elemental giants, refusing to disperse and even allowing the Stigmata Wizard to annihilate them time and time again. Relying on their endless numbers, they immediately replenished the lost Amonroes.

The spaceships hovered around the space fortress, continuously firing support shots from afar. Rays of light exploded and spread, but they couldn't fundamentally change anything.

Grimm leaned against the direction of the whispering Stigmata Wizard, gazing at the endless, wave-like Amonro swarms in all directions, as the dark red energy ball at the tip of his magic wand gradually stabilized.

With a loud bang, a dark red beam of light flashed and disappeared in the Amonro Ocean.

Hundreds of Amonroes fell to their deaths as the explosive flame magic enveloped them, creating a vacuum zone of Amonroes in a small area for a short time. Then, in the blink of an eye, Amonroes replenished them from all directions.

At this moment, the effect of this spell was so insignificant in the grand scheme of the battle that Green, having expended a great deal of magic power, had no choice but to cast the Fire Bat spell again to kill the countless enemies in the sky.

"what……"

A scream came from about twenty meters away from Green. Green was startled and turned his head to look.

A massive surge of mysterious power enveloped a witcher. As the space compressed, the witcher shrank to the size of a fingernail before being swallowed whole by the enormous mouth of the incredibly powerful enigma, Amonro.

The Level 3 Mystery of Amonro!

Startled, Green was about to surround the Level 3 mystery Amonro with the demon hunters who were carrying out the "Amonro's Lament" mission when suddenly, another scream came from another direction beside him.

A mystery prophet, over ten meters long and enveloped in a thick layer of mysterious energy, charged straight at them.

The Prophet of Mystery is also the guardian of this world at this moment. No matter how weak a world guardian is, they are still at the level of a level three being, or even among the best!

With a loud bang.

The dark wizard, attacked by the enigmatic prophet, revealed a fierce glint in his eyes in despair, and then exploded with a "boom," sending sparks of lightning scattering in all directions with the energy ripples, crackling incessantly.

However, after the lightning flash, the Prophet of Enigma, enveloped in a thick layer of shadowy enigmatic energy, remained unperturbed, directing his malevolent gaze toward Green.

"Damn it!"

After cursing under his breath, Green exchanged a serious glance with the demon hunters and dark wizards beside him.

At this point, setting aside the possibility of defeating the intruding Level 3 Enigma Amonro, the question of whether the group could even escape with their lives from a Level 3 Amonro and an Enigma Prophet is another matter entirely.

It's important to know that Green and his demon hunters were originally positioned in a safe area behind the battlefield, hence the relatively small number of demon hunters assigned to this location.

However, at this moment, what rear area is there on the entire battlefield?

The three Stigmata Wizards were completely surrounded from all sides, with Amonroes everywhere they looked. Rays of light provided support from the ground, while from the fortress direction, spaceships unleashed beams of light from their massive cannons, all of which were intercepted by the Amonroes with their bare flesh and blood.

Are you undertaking the "Amon Roar's Lament" demon-hunting quest in Jedi?

Green and his fellow demon hunters glanced around solemnly, and after assessing the situation, abandoned the idea of ​​risking their lives to complete the mission at this moment.

At this time, the Demon Hunter Wizards clearly still had a considerable number of Fallen Amonroes, filling the positions of soul slaves and cannon fodder, numbering in the millions.

Once "Amonro's Lament" is released, although the losses on Amonro's side will far exceed those on the Fallen Amonro's side, the Witcher's calculation method is not based on the losses of both sides.

The witcher's calculations only take into account his own losses.

At this point, the Demon Hunter Wizards' losses mainly came from the high-level Amonro. As for the low-level Amonro, due to the presence of the Saint Mark Wizards, they did not pose a fatal threat to the Demon Hunter Wizards at this time.

The "Wail of Amonro" is a targeted biological modification technique within the Black Wizard's knowledge of life and death, specifically designed to counter biological races with fixed bloodlines.

The fallen Amon-Roman is also Amon-Roman.

In this case, once released, the fallen Amonro cannon fodder of the demon hunter wizards will certainly suffer heavy losses as a result, a tactic that kills a thousand enemies but also injures eight hundred of your own.

The best solution is for Ang to fall into internal strife between Amonro and Amonro, thus delaying the world and securing the day of the Great Cataclysm.

"You pioneers of Amonro, go and kill this stubborn and foolish Amonro right now!"

Beside Green, a demon hunter wizard commanded hundreds of fallen Amonroes around him to attack the level-three enigmatic Amonro via soul communication.

These corrupted Amonro have become the minions of the witch hunters, charging toward their targets without hesitation, shouting in Amonro something like "Give up resistance, obey the will of the great wizard."

Over the years, the Amonroes of the Enigma World have clearly come to understand the Fallen Amonroes. These Fallen Amonroes have been completely corrupted and seduced by evil wizards, have lost their Amonro hearts, have no reason to exist, and are even true enemies.

Thus, this level-three Amonro began to attack without any hesitation, mercilessly slaughtering these fallen Amonroes in an extremely cruel manner.

At the same time, Amonro's hatred for wizards had become even more profound.

With a low roar, Green and his fellow demon hunters charged towards the Mystery Prophet on the other side, ready to make a desperate attempt.

A demon hunter dark wizard with a ferocious expression, wearing leather armor, had one hand that surged with dark element, transforming into a giant dark elemental hand.

The giant hand, a full four meters long, resembled a blazing flame, and reached out to grab the enigmatic prophet, which was over ten meters tall.

Bang!

With incredible speed, the Enigma Prophet, whose entire body was enveloped in thick shadowy enigmatic energy, let out a low roar and turned into a blur. The dark wizard with the giant hand of dark elements was sent flying with a "bang" and fell unconscious from the sky.

"The Forge Cannon!"

A dark wizard shouted, and a brown-black energy ball flashed by, but the Prophet of Enigma dodged it with incredible speed, and it exploded in the distance among the low-level Amonro swarm.

With a loud bang, a large number of low-level Amonro plummeted, and the resulting spatial ripples were visible to the naked eye.

A dark sorcerer activated his bloodline magic, transforming his body into a giant centipede. With a tilt of his head back, he spewed out a large plume of purple poisonous gas.

Another witcher summoned hundreds of black, furry creatures. These creatures had sharp little claws, round eyes, and kept chirping. They moved incredibly fast, cutting through the sky, and rushed toward the Prophet of Mystery.

On the forehead of the Face of Truth, the golden pupils slowly opened, and at the same time, with a wave of his magic wand, a pillar of water and lightning shot out with a "poof" as it was propelled by repulsive force.

Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp...

After the black, furry creature let out a series of miserable screams, it was all sucked into the mouth of the Enigma Prophet. The large amount of purple poison gas was purified by the power of Enigma and could not get close to the Enigma Prophet at all.

Grimm's golden pupil attack and water mine pillar attack were completely unaffected by the thick layer of shadowy enigmatic armor.

call out!

Green's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was jolted awake!

After his body shot out dozens of meters as a blur, a spatial distortion appeared a hundred meters away, barely dodging the sudden attack of the enigmatic prophet. With a loud shout, he casually threw out the Sound Tail Bone Dagger, which was burning with raging flames.

With a soft thud, the Soundtail Bone Dagger pierced the Enigma Prophet's Shadow Enigma Shell. The undying flame struggled to burn for a couple of moments before being completely extinguished, while the Soundtail Bone Dagger was expelled from the Enigma Shell and fell to the ground.

wrong!

Green realized that the Enigma Prophet's energized forelimbs were pressed tightly against the Shadow Hedgehog's body, and no matter how much the Shadow Hedgehog struggled and attacked, it could not pierce the thick Shadow Enigma shell.

A few breaths later, with a thud, the shadow hedgehog was crushed and died completely.

Beneath the mask of truth, Green's expression changed. This shadow hedgehog, only a few years old, had been killed, truly becoming an experimental subject.

Not far away, the Level 3 Enigma Amonro, who had already wiped out hundreds of Fallen Amonroes one by one, transformed into a white afterimage and shot towards Green and his companions.

Its speed was incredibly fast, and its imposing aura was simply impossible to resist.

it's over...

In despair, Grimm silently chanted a sorcery incantation, summoning a fiery giant. The five-meter-tall giant was engulfed in black and gold flames, and its massive maw roared arrogantly.

His eyes, stretched out like a snail's, shone with an extremely cruel and cold light. The lava giant sword in his hand emitted raging flames, the surrounding space twisted and distorted, the temperature was incredibly high, and drops of lava dripped down from time to time.

Meanwhile, Green was sensing the myna's location coordinates and preparing to make a run for it.

The other demon hunters were also preparing their methods, considering retreat. These two level-three creatures were far beyond the demon hunters' ability to withstand.

Just then, the Level 3 mystery Amonro and the mystery prophet, who were about to unleash a massacre, suddenly cried out in alarm!

The Level 3 mystery, Amonro, stood in the sky, seemingly unable to escape that space no matter how much he struggled. After frantically flailing his limbs for a moment, a giant elemental hand, over twenty meters long, descended from the sky with a bang.

With a swift squeeze of the elemental giant hand, Amonro turned into a bloody mist without uttering a sound.

As for the other enigmatic prophet, he vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The elemental giant, having listened intently to the whispered words of the Holy Mark Wizard, glanced coldly at the prophet who had escaped the mystery, and then began tirelessly sweeping and swatting away the buzzing "flies" that swarmed from all directions.

Large swathes of low-level Amonro were stunned by the energy ripples stirred up by the elemental giants and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)