Wizard's Journey

Chapter 234 The Shadow Catastrophe (Part Twelve)

boom!

"roar……"

A loud roar ripped through the sky, and the dark red beam of destruction, which was only a dozen meters in diameter at one end of the space fortress's giant cannon, became more than two hundred meters in diameter when it struck the body of the Ancestor of Amonro.

After struggling for only a moment, the Ancestor of Amonro fell from the sky to the ground. As a bottomless, multi-thousand-meter-deep crater cracked open, the pillar of destruction moved, and a ravine slid into the distance.

Within the immense pillar of energy, the Ancestor of Amonro felt an endless crushing, pulling, and melting force enveloping him. The boundless destructive energy seemed to want to tear him to pieces and completely erase all traces of him.

Unleashing the power accumulated over tens of thousands of years of life, the milky-white body of the Ancestor Amonro struggled and roared within the dark red pillar of destruction, desperately trying to escape the pillar on the ground, fleeing in the opposite direction from the Origin Space Fortress.

The dark red pillar of destruction that engulfed the body of the Ancestor of Amonro vaporized a large number of Amonro, soul slaves, and demon hunters. With the roar of the Ancestor of Amonro, it disappeared at the horizon, obliterating countless low mountains along the way and turning them into ravines.

More than ten seconds later, the energy beam from the space fortress base's destructive cannon gradually disappeared.

This was the second time Grimm had witnessed the power of the Space Fortress's Destruction Cannon, yet he remained stunned and awestruck, his body motionless, unable to extricate himself for a long time, standing in the sky, his eyes filled with endless longing beneath the face of truth.

This level of energy is probably already close to the rudimentary form of leveraging the power of the rules for the third time.

The annihilation energy that Green longs for is nothing more than the second layer of rule power that wizards have leveraged after manipulating the rules of water and fire elements, yet it feels like Green is still far away from achieving it.

However, wizarding knowledge can only be acquired through steady, step-by-step exploration; there are no shortcuts.

On the ground, where the beam of destruction streaked across, a ravine tens of meters deep and hundreds of meters wide disappeared into the horizon as the giant cannon of destruction bombarded the body of the progenitor of Amonro.

The sand and rocks were melted by the destructive energy, turning into a magma-like glass and softening into a liquid.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the battlefield, large numbers of low-level Amonro were shredded, though this was only a negligible small fraction compared to the Amonro gathered here.

The spotted giant, missing an arm, wriggled and waved its arm at the endless Amonro surrounding the whispering Stigmata Wizard. Countless enormous, colorful petals flew out, and large swaths of Amonro fell from the sky like raindrops.

The Tomb of Words Saint Mark Wizard was surprisingly effective against this massive horde of low-level creatures; it was practically a massacre.

"Listening to the whispers, humph, I didn't expect the world lord here to actually dare to show himself under the Origin Fortress. It saves us a lot of trouble. Otherwise, if we were to venture into that mysterious holy domain, it would probably be quite dangerous."

The petal giant's severed arms writhed and twisted as if trying to grow back. Its enormous head, covered in antlers, continuously spewed out plumes of pink mist towards the surrounding Amonro. Occasionally, some high-level Amonroes would attempt to ambush the petal giant, but it would simply blow them away with a breath of pink mist.

It is difficult for any low-level creature to get close to its enormous body.

The Spellcaster, who had transformed into a two-headed, four-armed elemental giant, still tightly gripped a severed, glowing green bone tail in one hand, the raging glowing green flames gradually calming down.

The true form of Amonro's ancestor, with a tailbone a thousand meters long, is now being listened to in the whispers of the elemental giant holding a bone tail that is the severed half of his tail.

"Huh? That's not right! He survived the attack from the space fortress's destructive cannon!"

The elemental giant, transformed from the Holy Mark Wizard of the Tomb, roared and glanced at the Holy Mark Wizard of the Tomb, who was chasing the departing King of Prophets in the distant sky, wielding four elemental giant swords. Its four pairs of elemental eyes flashed, and its two giant mouths began to chant different tones of witchcraft incantations.

Strands of eerie energy appeared out of nowhere, spreading an ominous and unsettling aura. Dark green patterns spread across the hundreds-of-meters-long bone tail, whipping up gusts of dark green hurricanes.

This appears to be some kind of advanced curse magic.

"Mu Yan, I have already cast the Shami Mountain Burial Great Curse on it. Go and see if you can kill it completely. As for that World Guardian, it is not a concern."

The elemental giant, transformed from the Holy Mark Wizard, listened intently to the secret words. The strange and ominous energy emanating from the bone tail in his hand, like strange threads, vanished into the ends of space in all directions.

"good!"

With a long roar, the petal giant sent several tiny, mysterious Amonro nobles flying, then strode towards the end of the ravine ripped open by the Primal Space Destruction Cannon.

The Amonro clan, circling in the sky, seemed to know that the Tomb Words Saint Mark Wizard intended to harm the Amonro Ancestor, so they created a wall of flesh and blood in an attempt to stop the Tomb Words Saint Mark Wizard.

This Amonro stream group numbers at least a million!

Green became one of tens of thousands of inconspicuous demon hunters, charging towards this wall of flesh and blood. A great deal of magic flew around them. Although they killed a lot of Amonro, they found that the Amonro here was different from the Amonro in other areas of the battlefield.

The mystery here, Amonro, seems far too powerful!

Out of caution as a new demon hunter, Green paused slightly behind and did not follow the other demon hunter wizards in charging forward at full speed. Instead, he waited for the spaceship behind him to charge forward together.

The metal aircraft, over 300 meters long, steadily flew over in the sky. The main cannon, having been continuously fired during the previous battle, was now in a brief dormant state, with only seven or eight secondary cannons and a mechanical arm still attacking.

They flew in, killing all the way.

The spaceship's mechanical arm is tens of meters long and wields a giant energy lightsaber. With each sweep and slash of the sword, large numbers of low-level Amonro who get close will fall to the ground.

Green was discreetly providing support attacks from the outer perimeter of a squadron of open-world wizards on a spaceship. Every now and then, open-world and dark-world wizards would come to investigate, but Green would always use the "Amonro's Lament" mission to hide himself away.

"Emergency! Calling for help! Two Level 3 Enigma Amonroes have appeared at coordinates 8944, 268, 965486. They are powerful, unlike ordinary Enigma Amonroes... Ah..."

"Coordinates 124, 56984, 324333, come quickly for backup, an enemy has appeared here..."

"Calling for backup! Coordinates..."

A series of rescue signals and coordinates appeared in the command room of the spaceship that Green was following. The demon hunter wizard commander in the command room had a complicated expression and kept muttering with his long beard. After establishing the coordinate route in the crystal ball, he directed the spaceship to fly towards the nearest coordinate point.

With the immense power of the spaceship, even a level four creature would find it difficult to destroy in a short time, making it the most solid battlefield barrier for demon hunters.

After a while.

The spaceship, along with the numerous demon hunters guarding it, headed towards the coordinates. Amonro, who was nearby, was clearly terrified of the spaceship, as it was a strategic weapon of the demon hunters, and no one dared to challenge its power.

boom!

The spaceship disintegrated, its giant cannon erupting, a beam of energy piercing the sky and striking its target. A level-two mystery, Amonro, was engulfed. With an energy explosion spreading through the air, many surrounding Amonro were instantly engulfed by the explosive energy, tumbling out of the blast and crashing to the ground.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The spaceship's secondary cannons continuously emitted pale blue energy beams, somewhat similar to the light rays scattered by the Light Fortress, with an attack intensity of approximately a thousand degrees.

In a short time, the Amonro in this spatial coordinate was completely driven out. No Level 3 Amonro mentioned in the previous rescue signal was found. After dealing with some low-level Amonro, the spaceship began to fly towards another nearby rescue coordinate.

Generally speaking, spaceships are the ultimate weapon for the Witcher faction to rampage across the entire battlefield, serving as fortress propulsion systems to deal with troublesome enemies.

Roar!

The petal giant's severed arm has regenerated, and it continues to wave its hands. Large flower buds bloom in the sky, absorbing the nearby Amonro before closing up again and merging into the petal giant's body.

However, these Amonroes, seemingly fearless, inflicted an astonishing number of wounds on the petal giant's body. Hundreds of wounds, large and small, appeared on the constantly rolling petal body, which were being healed by the wriggling of the nearby petals.

These Amonroes mostly carried an aura of decay and death, and possessed a will to die without fear. Even the Saintly Wizards could not ignore their existence and had no choice but to stop and drive these little things away to protect themselves.

These Amun-Ros are beings from the ancient times of the world of Mystery of the Shadows, who followed the progenitor of Amun-Ros in the battle against the ancient lava giants, and are the elite of the Amun-Ros world.

Spaceships and large legions of demon hunter wizards drove in...

(End of this chapter)