Wizard's Journey

Chapter 410 The War to Annihilate the Dark Empire (Part Two)

"Kill them..."

"roar!"

Squads of demon hunters, both light and dark, drove tens of millions of soul slaves, surging like a tide towards the distant locust army.

One by one, the dark wizards leaped high into the air, transforming into meteor fireballs with long trails of flame, streaking across the sky and plunging towards the once prosperous and bustling Dark Annihilation Capital, a thousand-meter-high fiery nest on the ground.

"you!"

As the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard cruelly issued the order, the Primordial Locust Flame God felt that he had betrayed the dignity of the great locust will and had been completely fooled by the other party. An indescribable sense of humiliation and anger erupted from the Primordial Locust Flame God's heart.

"Roar! You evil wizard, since you wish to incite war between two worlds, then let there be war! You will bear the full wrath of the great locust's will!"

With a roar from the Primordial Locust Flame God, the enraged black fireball extended a giant black flame sword over two hundred meters long, which charged directly towards the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard.

Extremely fast!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Almost simultaneously, five hundred-meter-long black fireballs—the Dark Flame God, the Nether Flame God, the Dark Flame God, the Sky Guardian, and the Earth Guardian—along with hundreds of millions of locusts, surged out from the locust camp behind them.

"The wrath of the locust's will? Hehehehe, but all I see are a few insects trembling under the wizard's will, hehehehehehe..."

Blacksota laughed loudly, while the slave monsters surrounding him trembled incessantly, seemingly in fear.

Slowly, the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard, whose surrounding space was constantly collapsing and distorting, stood up from the bone chair, looking at the six black fireballs rushing towards him with a mocking gaze.

at the same time.

The trembling, crawling slave monsters around him seemed to have received some kind of order, and all of them left the Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard's side as quickly as possible, as if they were fleeing for their lives.

hum...

Suddenly, endless, eerie, cold, and violent pure black energy surged from the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard's body. Almost instantly, the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard transformed into a three-hundred-meter-tall black giant.

High in the sky, after the clouds in the Flame Soul World distorted, a black beam of magic from a distant unknown place was injected into the giant that the Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard had transformed into. The black giant continued to expand at an incredible speed!

500 meters, 600 meters, 700 meters, 800 meters, 900 meters...

So much so that the First Locust Flame God even had a hallucination that the closer he got to the Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard, the smaller he felt.

"Heh heh, don't try to steal it! The soul of this world's ruler is mine!"

Suddenly, a pale, skeletal figure over three hundred meters tall emerged from the shadows like ripples on water. It wielded a hundred-meter-long bone sword that emitted wisps of black smoke. Its body was like a phantom, and it rushed toward the Dark Flame God with incredible speed.

The Dark Flame God, who was fighting a giant of yellow sand, was taken aback and hurriedly went to meet the attack with his hundred-meter-long Flame Soul Greatsword.

Bang!

Amidst the massive energy shockwave, some lower-level creatures within a kilometer radius were blasted hundreds of meters away.

He was horrified to discover that this was a powerful 'God of Wizards' comparable to the Primordial Fire God!

Not to be outdone, he said in a somber voice, "I am also very interested in your soul."

"snort……"

The giant of yellow sand, transformed from the Saintly Mark Wizard of the Mystic Disc, sneered, "I'll remember this."

After saying this, the Sand Giant transformed into a sky full of yellow sand, casually killing thousands of low-level locust warriors along the way, before stopping the Earth Guardian of the Flame Soul World who was besieging the Ivory Castle Saint Mark Wizard with the Dark Flame God.

With a "bang".

Yellow sand and black flames splattered everywhere as the Mystic Saint Mark Wizard looked at the humanoid monster beside him, which was two hundred meters tall and covered with hideous bone spurs.

"Ivory Castle, that Dark Flame God is yours. I stopped the guardian of this world for you, thus settling the debt of 500,000 slaves I owed you last time. How about it?"

The bone-spiky monster laughed as it parried the Flame Soul Greatsword.

"Hahaha, great!"

The Ivory Castle Stigmata Wizard agreed.

World Guardians were the most annoying enemies for wizards during the expedition, because while they were powerful, killing them yielded no benefit whatsoever, making the effort and reward disproportionate.

Another sky guardian of the Flame Soul World was being held back by the Dark Realm Saint Mark Wizard.

Whether by coincidence or not, there were six world-master level beings from both the Flame Soul World and the Wizard World on the battlefield at this moment.

However, although they are equal in number, the power of the world's rulers is vastly different...

"Hehehehe..."

The Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard laughed loudly. The pure black, thousand-meter-tall giant stood in the very center of the battlefield. Although his wave of his hand was dodged by the black fireball of the Primordial Locust Flame God, the resulting energy shockwave spread out in a fan shape for tens of kilometers.

hum...

The elemental vibrations resembled the tides, causing vast swarms of locusts to fall from the sky in the far distance, or to explode and die, turning into a sky full of blood mist and mangled flesh.

All of this was merely an unintentional act by this supreme holy mark wizard.

boom!

The Primordial Locust Flame God seemed to be using some method to unleash stronger combat power in a short time. The three hundred-meter-long black flames were blurred and ethereal, mixed with a large number of sonic booms, and he slashed at the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard with his sword.

Vast amounts of fiery soul power and Black Sota's pure black energy splashed out.

The giant, transformed from the Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard and standing a thousand meters tall, merely stepped back a few paces, appearing completely unconcerned.

The purpose of the First Locust Flame God was naturally to target the Black Giant's true form as the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard.

Seeing that his full-force attack had only made the opponent retreat a few steps, he let out a disheartened "Damn it!" and dared not linger, trying to push the opponent away and find another opportunity to attack.

"The Realm of Blackrope".

The towering Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard, a thousand-meter giant, unleashed a spell to transform into a hundred-meter-tall wizard, emitting a deep voice.

At this moment, the Primordial Locust Flame God seemed to see an incomprehensible and bizarre world gradually overlapping with himself.

Everything around seemed to have become an enhanced version of the ruined tower of the Blacksor Tower Wizarding Academy, and a series of inexplicable and bizarre phenomena began to appear.

One after another, eerie phantoms, half real and half blurry, surrounded him, like vengeful spirits, but he could not sense any soul power.

For the Primordial Fire God, who uses the power of soul and fire, some seemingly mysterious, vengeful, and formless creatures are the ones he is most afraid of.

Suddenly, the First Locust Flame God seemed to sense something, and looked up at the sky.

"This, this...this is...the Endless Ruler?"

In the sky, a gigantic eye, a thousand meters long, was squinting, watching with great interest, as if peering into the world through the mouth of a bottle.

"No, this is an illusion!"

Having experienced a wealth of life and traveled to many distant worlds, the Primordial Flame God possesses his own unique understanding of the world.

Despite being in an incomprehensible and bizarre state, the Primordial Locust Flame God maintained his rational understanding of the world.

"This powerful wizarding world god has actually influenced my soul perception, clouding my understanding of the world around me? What kind of ability is this? Is it a peculiar branch of soul power, or is it an illusory world superimposed upon it?"

Around the God of Locusts, the dead locusts, wizards, and slave monsters all "came back to life," their eyes glazed over as they rushed toward him.

These distorted phantoms rushed towards the three-hundred-meter flame of the Primordial Locust God like moths to a flame.

"Hmm...it's not a hallucination!?"

The First Locust Flame God felt his Flame Soul Power being depleted at an alarming rate. These incomprehensible and mysterious phenomena were actually real and were constantly attacking and consuming him.

A phantom of a slave monster, its body and brain twisted together, crawled along using the claw on one wing, howling hoarsely as it lunged at the Primordial Locust God.

boom!

With a single slash of the Flame Soul Greatsword, the First Locust God killed the monster. As for the smaller phantoms, they were all wiped out by a burst of Flame Soul energy.

Some of the phantoms tried to escape, but the Great Sword of the First Locust Flame God swept out and, along with the surging flames of the Flame Soul, wiped them all out without mercy!

"Strange, so weak..."

The First Locust God muttered to himself.

"Hehehehe, Blackrock's true power!"

Suddenly, the gigantic eye, a thousand meters in size, which had been squinting in the sky, unleashed a beam of pure black energy from its pupil. The beam was so terrifying that it caused chains of world rules to materialize and wrap around the energy beam.

"No!"

The First Locust God roared.

This beam of energy was terrifying. Even after being weakened by the power of the world, it was still something I couldn't withstand head-on.

Is this the power of an endless sovereign?

The intense life-or-death crisis provoked the full resistance of the Primordial Locust Flame God, who began to burn his own primordial power as a fifth-level world lord.

At that moment, it suddenly saw a different world.

"Hallucination!"

The battlefield was still a battlefield, with no resurrected corpses; the sky was still the sky, without that terrifying eye.

but!

Black So's true power was real, shooting out from the fingertips of the towering black giant that the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard had transformed into, who was chuckling in a low voice.

The beam of light was a full hundred meters in diameter, and its power was no less than that of the space fortress's destructive cannon!

boom……

Even after using up all his power, the Primordial Locust Flame God was still grazed by the energy shockwave, and a small portion of the 300-meter-long black fireball was shaved off.

"what……"

Amidst the agonizing roar, the First Locust Flame God suddenly produced a constantly churning, vibrant wave.

An indescribable power emanated from this wave that appeared out of nowhere. Involuntarily, everyone on the battlefield—from the world's rulers to the demon hunters, locust leaders, warriors, and even the slaves—looked over in trembling fear.

The First Locust Flame God replenished the black fireball that had been shattered by the Black So's True Force shockwave with the spray.

"This wave of the Eternal Spring, from the powerful world lord of the wizarding world, is something I once traded for from the hand of a god of gods, using a world I had enslaved! Today, you will pay the price for your actions."

The giant, transformed from the Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard, seemed to be stunned by the wave of the Eternal Spring, its eyes filled with disbelief.

"drink!"

The Primordial Flame God burned with primal power, riding the waves of the Eternal Spring, and charged forward with unstoppable momentum.

With a deafening roar, an immense and unimaginable power erupted, causing the space within a ten-thousand-meter radius to crack and shatter like glass.

"No!"

The Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard roared.

However, the next moment, the Eternal Spring's thousand-meter-long giant sword, supported by the Flame Soul Greatsword, still pierced through the chest of the Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard without any hindrance. The sword tip emerged from his back, and streams of Flame Soul power intertwined with the Eternal Spring, causing irreparable damage to the black giant.

The First Locust Flame God was slightly surprised that he had killed this supreme world lord so easily.

This……

"Hehehe, hehehehehehe! Ivory Castle, I've now repaid the favor I did by opening the World Gate from the Nest World."

Black Sota's evil laughter echoed relentlessly through the sky, and waves of black ripples erupted from the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard's body.

The First Locust Flame God stared ahead in disbelief...

His own Eternal Spring Greatsword was stuck in the chest of the Darkfire God, while in the distance, all around, numerous locusts were looking at him as if he were a monster.

"Primordial Locust Flame God, your soul has been hallucinated..."

With his last weak voice, the Dark Flame God murmured as his body began to shatter like glass.

When Shi Huang Yan Shen turned around, he felt as if the sky had turned gray, filled with despair and sorrow.

"A second illusion!?"

In one of the illusions, those bizarre phenomena in the real world were nothing more than the First Locust God slaughtering the surrounding locusts.

In the second illusion after the environment was broken, the Primordial Flame God personally killed the Dark Flame God!

"Hehehehe, guess what? Are you currently in the third illusion? Hehehehehehe..."

The Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard stood in the air, grinning evilly, as a hundred-meter-long black bat appeared and swooped down towards the Primordial Locust Flame God.

Shi Huang Yanshen trembled, unsure of how to proceed.

(End of this chapter)