Wizard's Journey

Chapter 233 The Shadow Catastrophe (XI)

boom!

From the direction of the Tomb of the Holy Mark Wizard, the intertwined petals of the body emitted an invisible shockwave that suddenly spread outwards.

On Green's side, although he could vaguely sense some changes happening on the side of the Tomb Words Stigmata Wizard, he was unable to investigate the specific situation because he was close to the Listening Whisper Stigmata Wizard and was surrounded by layers of Amonro's flesh and blood bodies forming a wall of flesh.

Grimm sensed that the dense swarm of Amonro around the Holy Mark Wizard seemed to be boiling over, and some Amonro even began to actively shrink the encirclement.

"gravitational!"

Green stretched out one hand towards an Amonro in the distance. Under the pull of gravity, the Amonro flew over involuntarily and was instantly engulfed by the hundreds of Fallen Amonro around Green, falling silent.

Grimm became an inconspicuous spot among tens of thousands of demon hunters in the space surrounding the hundred-meter-tall elemental giant, where whispers could be heard.

hum...

Suddenly, a piercing sound wave ripped through the air.

Green was taken aback for a moment, then realized something and exclaimed, "The World Rule Chains!"

In the past, when Green was in the laboratory verifying the infinite extensibility of the theory of heterogeneity, he found that it did not have infinite extensibility in reality, and thus verified the cutting characteristics of the world's rules.

In a world, if certain existences exceed the inherent rules and characteristics of the world, it will cause a backlash from the world's fundamental rules. And for powerful creatures invading from other worlds, the strongest ability that the world's guardians possess is the power to cut through the chains of the world's rules!

The power of the world's rules and chains to cut through is both a powerful strangulation ability and a powerful sealing ability.

Most of the time, the world is permeated by rules that seep into every corner of it. These rules are intangible and formless, relying on the unique rhythm of their own world to provide guidelines for activities.

However, at this very moment, a vague, dark, and rough power of rules began to gradually manifest and began to surround the Holy Mark Wizard who was listening to the secret words.

The elemental giant, transformed from the Holy Mark Wizard, listened intently to the secret words. The light waves that were spreading around him were restrained. His eyes constantly scanned the dark and blurry rules and order, and a cautious and solemn look passed through them.

High above, Green looked down at a rough, indistinct rule that seemed to be made of countless tiny rules twisted together, like a giant rope with a diameter of more than two meters, slowly swinging across the space below.

It appears invisible, but in the eyes of a wizard who is extremely sensitive to rules, it is dazzling and prominent.

The moment Green sensed this chain of rules, he naturally thought of the mysterious order and rules of this world's shadows.

Nothingness is the rule of the world; everything is in the shape of an interlocking chain, representing the world's will of the wizarding world, with the alternation of the sun and moon and the cycle of the four seasons.

In the world of Shadow Mystery, where there is eternal day and no seasons, the regular shape is surprisingly like a hemp rope.

Some demon hunters and otherworldly soul slave monsters seemed to be trapped in a local space by the rules of the Shadow Mystery. When this chain of rules swept over them, they burst open with a "bang".

Green felt as if he were floating high in the air, as if time had frozen, and he was completely unable to move.

Although he couldn't see it, Grimm knew that his face must be terribly pale, and cold sweat was slowly sliding down his forehead. He could only watch helplessly as the rule of order, representing the shadowy mystery of this world, slowly surrounded the enormous elemental giant in the center that listened to the whispers.

"The mystery remains!"

At that moment, Green heard it—it was the voice of the rules!

This is the harshness, coldness, and mystery of the rules of the Shadow Mystery, the majesty of the rules of the mystery. At this moment, guided by a creature representative, it conveys its own great will.

This feeling...

Accompanied by feelings of insignificance, worry, and fear, Green suddenly recalled his "Devil's Contract" soul text. This feeling was as if the same rule or order was conveying his unconscious will in some mysterious form.

This moment.

Even though the 'rule-locked' process was so slow, in Green's eyes, the world seemed to gradually lose its color and turn into black and white. His body felt as if something was invisibly penetrating it again and again, leaving him unable to move.

Green watched helplessly as the rules of the Shadow Enigma gradually surrounded the Whispering Stigmata Wizard and began to bind and seal him.

"We must do something, we must do something, we must resist!"

Green roared inwardly, but to no avail. As far as the eye could see, the vast sky seemed to be frozen in place, except for a few high-level demon hunters who seemed to have broken free of invisible constraints and were struggling.

As for Amonro, the Fallen Amonro, and the Soul Slaves, the same applies.

It seems that creatures below level three have lost even the right to resist the majesty of the will of rules and order.

"roar!"

As the rules and order of the siege drew ever closer, the elemental giant, transformed from the Holy Mark Wizard who listened to the secret words, roared like a wild beast. Its two giant elemental hands gripped the thick ropes tightly, and a pair of illusory green wings vibrated at a high frequency, hindering the rules and order of the siege.

Squeak, squeak!

The ear-piercing sounds of elemental explosions continued unabated, reaching Green's ears. As the Holy Mark Wizard, listening intently to the whispers, intensified his control over the elements, attempting to pry open a higher level of rules and order, a state of elemental vacuum appeared.

The nearly two-hundred-meter-tall elemental giant was gripping a several-meter-thick shadow rope tightly with both hands, trying to break free of its confinement. It was exerting force continuously, and the dazzling light emanating from its body was becoming increasingly intense. The surging elemental power was constantly penetrating the rule-based blockade of the shadow rope and breaking through.

The roars echoed in all directions.

Waves of elemental light formed colorful glows, continuously burning the shadow rope in the hands of the elemental giant.

Although the ropes of rules were constantly shrinking the confinement area, they were also emitting billowing black smoke amidst the burning of rounds of light. The will and majesty, though still cold and mysterious, had lost their harshness.

Green sensed that the binding force on his body was gradually weakening, and he was beginning to break free.

Suddenly, Grimm, who was struggling, noticed something. His eyes under the Face of Truth turned with difficulty and saw a long tail burning with fluorescent green flames slowly emerging from the Amonro horde. The fluorescent green flames filled the sky and were dazzling, blotting out the sun, but the surrounding Amonro were not harmed in any way.

The long tail, which was hundreds or even thousands of meters long, appeared slow while stationary, but compared to the struggle of the Holy Mark Wizard who was listening to the secret words, it was incredibly fast and pierced through.

Even on the tip of the bone tail, which was burning with fluorescent green flames, sonic boom ripples continued to spread outwards.

Is this... the true power of the Lord of the World?

"It's not that time has been extended, nor has it been stopped; rather, it's that the Eye of the End has leveled out the relative speed, which has allowed it to glimpse this battle pattern between higher-level life forms." Green Center suddenly had a slight realization.

Perhaps only by fully mastering the power of annihilation, and completely grasping the frequency of its pulsation once every eighteenth of a second, can one see the scope of vision belonging to life at this level.

The difference between advanced and lowly life forms lies not only in the exaggeratedly long river of time that extends with long life, but also in the fact that they stretch tiny units of time, tending towards stillness, in order to expand the length of time, traverse the vast and boundless endless void, and venture into endless worlds.

How can the Holy Mark Wizard, who is listening to the secret words, extricate himself from the current crisis?

Green was filled with worry, his anxious expression betraying his true feelings, yet there was nothing he could do.

With a "whoosh," the long tail, burning with a blazing, fluorescent green flame, pierced through the elemental giant's chest and emerged from behind.

"what……"

The elemental giant, transformed from the Holy Mark Wizard who listened intently to the secret words, let out a loud howl and was no longer able to stop the strangulation of the rule ropes. In the blink of an eye, it was bound by the rule ropes, one loop after another, tightly strangled.

"It worked?"

A colossal creature squeezed through the layers of Amonro horde, its body a full two hundred meters long, with three thousand-meter-long bony tails of different colors, burning with fluorescent green, milky white, and golden flames respectively!

Such a colossal being with flesh and blood must be the master of this world, the ancestor of Amonro mentioned in the intelligence!

The Ancestor of Amonro saw his fluorescent green tail pierce the chest of the Whispering Stigmata Wizard, and his other two long golden and milky white tails involuntarily retracted, also piercing towards the Whispering Stigmata Wizard.

The sonic booms caused sound waves that reached dozens of demon hunter wizards. After the magic shields rippled, they burst like bubbles and instantly turned into blood mist. Only a few body-refining wizards retained their bodies intact.

The number of dead soul slaves and fallen Amon-Romans is countless.

Two sounds, "pfft, pfft".

Golden and milky-white tails pierced the elemental giant's body once more. At the same time, amidst the strangulation by the ropes of rules, the elemental giant let out a defiant roar and transformed into countless burning flames that scattered in all directions.

The fading form of the elemental giant gradually gave way to the human form of the Holy Mark Wizard, who held a magic staff and listened to whispers.

The Holy Mark Wizard, listening intently to the whispered secrets, tilted his head back, revealing a strange smile: "The Twin Whisper Technique!"

With a "whoosh," a male dark wizard suddenly appeared beside the Whispering Wizard. His blood-red eyes looked up at the massive body of the Ancestor of Amonro, and a wicked smile, unique to dark wizards, appeared on his lips. He and the Whispering Wizard moved in perfect unison, raising their magic staffs together.

These two wizards, one male and one female, both had the faces of a wizard with the Holy Mark of Listening to Secrets, but they were of different genders, and their soul auras were exactly the same.

With a loud boom, a pillar of magical light pierced through the clouds in the sky, and the swirling, shadowy clouds stirred and churned, allowing a beam of crimson sunlight to shine through the sky and illuminate the earth!

Green was astonished: "This is... a doppelganger spell based on the knowledge of cell division? Hermaphroditism? A dual sorcerer of light and darkness? Such wondrous sorcery... I've never heard of it before!"

With a thunderous roar, a two-hundred-meter-tall elemental giant was reborn.

With two heads and four arms, they tightly gripped the three long tails of the Ancestor of Amun-ro, who then let out a furious roar, brimming with confidence.

With a loud boom, the three thousand-meter-long bony tails of the Ancestor of Amonro could not break free. With its huge mouth open, it unleashed an incomparably mysterious and pure power of enigma.

Just then, a roar came from afar: "My king, flee!"

With a loud shout, the King of Prophets enveloped his massive body, which was over a hundred meters tall, in a thick layer of mysterious energy. Three giant swords, each tens of meters long—a sword of wind, a sword of thunder, and a sword of ice—slashed at him, but he nimbly dodged them.

boom!

The Primal Space Fortress Destruction Cannon unleashed a dark red beam of light that pierced the sky. Countless energy beams containing Amonro, the Demon Hunter Wizard, and the Soul Slave vanished into thin air, colliding with the body of the Amonro Ancestor and completely engulfing him.

(End of this chapter)