Wizard's Journey

Chapter 483 Last Chance

One after another, deformed and ugly abyssal monsters poured out of the crack, flapping their wings and hovering around the crack, seemingly waiting.

Immediately afterwards, several figures emerged from the crack, squeezing in along with the bizarre abyssal monsters.

"Wizards! Wizards! It's the invasion of the god of wizards!"

The streets erupted in a roar and uproar, as if triggering some nightmarish memories. The locust-men stood frozen in place, unsure of what to do, their deepest fears fully unearthed.

On the nightmarish continent of Flame Soul, the shadow of wizards ravaged the land, and creatures began to mutate and become deformed. Squads of wizards drove legions of ferocious, ugly, and brutal soul slave monsters to destroy one fiery nest after another.

If it weren't for the existence of the Primordial Locust God Kingdom, I'm afraid...

"Defense! Grab your weapons and plug that gap in the spatial wall!"

Some of the locust people were jolted awake from their daze and kept calling out to their companions who were still in shock and horror.

The First Locust Kingdom is the last civilization legacy of the great locust race in the endless world. If these evil wizards were to invade, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Perhaps, the locust race will truly be wiped off the map of the endless world and become a thing of the past.

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

Countless locust-men took to the air. Although only a small portion of the locust-men overcame their fear immediately, these were the elites gathered from the entire Flame Soul World, and their power should not be underestimated.

The five locust-men who bound Eshi no longer cared about such trivial matters.

The leader of the five locust-men was the first to react. He gritted his teeth, drew the Flame Soul Sword from his waist, and resolutely followed the locust-men who were flying around him toward the dark crack in the Sky Wall.

"Mist Spirit, quickly untie me!"

Eshi shouted at the Mist Spirit, signaling to his wife to untie the ropes from his arms.

"Um."

After quickly untying the ropes, Ashe drew her sword from her waist, her eyes filled with hatred and rage, and flew towards the black rift in the sky.

"No...!"

Out of instinct to protect her lover, Mist Fairy shouted, trying to stop Eshi.

Completely consumed by hatred and anger, Eshi ignored them and soared into the sky with the first group of nearly ten thousand locusts that took flight.

Seeing that it was impossible to stop it, Wu Mei bit her lip and had no choice but to fly up as well.

Tens of thousands of abyssal monsters have already squeezed into the black rift, occupying one end of the rift to guard it and prevent the locust people from getting closer.

The six giant swords, each tens of meters long, unleashed terrifying energy ripples, continuously slaying the surrounding abyssal monsters.

The six locust saints, their eyes calm, led ten thousand locust-human elites to rush towards the rift immediately. This was the best opportunity to seal the spatial rift.

As high-ranking members of the Locust God Kingdom, these saints naturally knew the horror and despair of the outside world.

If we don't take this opportunity to repair the newly opened crack, the locust race will never have another chance, and endless shadows of wizards will crowd this small divine world!

All the locusts had nowhere left to retreat; this was their last refuge, and they had no choice but to fight to the death!

"Hehehehehehehehe, roar!"

Peeling back the black crack in the wall of space, a sinister, evil, brutal, and bizarre laugh rang out from the shadow of a giant wizard hidden in the Dark Continent, followed by a black ripple spreading out from the crack.

This was a ripple representing death. The first batch of locusts flying towards the crack in the sky felt a chill in their bodies. Except for a small number of level two and three locusts who were stunned and whose momentum weakened and they managed to resist, a large number of low-level locusts fell to the ground head-first and lost their lives like raindrops.

Eshi felt as if an invisible cold wind swept over his flesh and soul, and the world in his eyes instantly lost its color, leaving only black and white. The fire of his soul was about to be extinguished as if it had been blown by a level twelve gale.

next moment.

Like a survivor who had just come ashore from drowning, Eshi gasped for breath, the black flames above her head flickering erratically as she stared in terror at the hundred-meter-long black giant hand tearing open a crack in the sky.

"The most powerful evil wizard god, Heisota!"

The education system of the Locust God Kingdom introduces the six wizard gods who invaded the Flame Soul World. Among them, the most evil and terrifying wizard god is undoubtedly Black Sota.

He is the mastermind behind this invasion of the Flame Soul World, the leader of the Wizard God, and possesses unimaginable and despair-inducing power.

As the Soulfire gradually stabilized, and after teetering on the brink of death, Ashe calmed down.

Suddenly, Essie seemed to remember something and couldn't help but look behind her.

"Mist Spirit!"

Eshi roared madly, but that beautiful figure, holding two Flame Soul Blades in her hands, never opened her eyes again. Like the thousands of locust warriors, she fell to the ground unconsciously.

Just then, a cold, brutal, and evil voice reappeared from the black rift.

"Hehehehehehe, the task of completely destroying the last remaining embers of this subordinate space locust-man world is in your hands. I will maintain this rift for an hourglass of time. You must destroy this spatial wall from the inside."

"Yes."

"understood."

"I will certainly not disappoint..."

……

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!

Eshi counted, and there were seven voices that answered her. Did this mean that there were seven powerful wizards who had invaded?

At the very top of the sky, six Locust Saints each took out a ball of black flame and held it high, as if calling upon the final rules of the Flame Soul World. These six black flames emitted strong energy ripples, drawing six thick chains of rules from the underground space of the Locust God Kingdom.

Splash splash splash splash...

The chains of rules coiled around the giant black hand, forcing it to retract. Suddenly, a massive wizarding book, nearly a hundred meters long, appeared and fell down.

A black beam of light pierced through the spatial rift, centered on the wizard's book, and dispersed the surrounding white clouds. The sky was like a shattered mirror, and even the erosion of the chains of rules could not destroy the black beam of light in a short time.

More and more abyssal creatures, aided by this black pillar of light, are surging towards the kingdom of the Primordial Locust God with all their might, more and more...

On the ground, Eshi, tears streaming down his face, supported his wife Mist's corpse, gazing at the dark, densely packed abyssal monsters in the sky, and gradually succumbed to despair.

The slugs around them did the same.

The world of Flame Soul could no longer stop the wizards' advance, completely encroaching upon and polluting the last pure land in this world.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

In a short period of time, nearly ten million abyssal monsters gathered around the sky rift. They stopped passively defending themselves and began to actively rush down towards the newly built fiery red nests on the ground.

During the brief moment when the abyssal monsters flapped their wings, Eshi could indeed vaguely see the figures of several evil wizards appearing and disappearing.

Apart from the mounts they were riding, no abyssal monsters approached them.

"This is the most powerful evil wizard in recent years, second only to the God of Wizards—the Abyss Summoner!"

With a loud "bang," a bolt of lightning mixed with the power of the Flame Soul appeared, and Ashe's breath hitched.

"The Saint of Thunder Eyes!"

Esci suppressed his grief over his wife's death and despair over the wizard invasion, and asked loudly, "Respected Thunder-Eyed Saint, how can we defeat these wizards? Is the great Locust Clan truly doomed to extinction?!"

"No!"

The Thunder-Eyed Saint clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and said, "We still have one last chance! It's pointless for us to kill more of these wizard shadows. Only by launching a strong attack on those Abyss Summoners and causing these endless wizard shadows to lose control will we have our last chance."

"But……"

Eshi pointed to the massive wizard's book in the sky, a black beam of light piercing through the spatial rift.

"Not to mention that these wizards are protected by an almost endless array of wizard shadows, even if we kill these wizards, new wizards will keep pouring out of the cracks, and then..."

boom!

Before Eshi could finish speaking, suddenly, black light threads emerged from the ground of the Locust God Kingdom, flying towards the Wizard's Book, and vaguely forming the image of a skeletal black claw.

With a cry of alarm, the Wizard's Book shrank and retracted the spatial rift. In an instant, the abyssal monsters that had not yet had time to fly out of the spatial rift were all crushed into blood mist and minced meat by the closing spatial rift.

Woo woo la la...

The last legion of soul slaves from the Flame Soul World rose into the sky from within the Divine Kingdom, their eyes bloodshot, numbering approximately five million, and flew towards the tens of millions of abyssal demons surging down from the sky.

"The opportunity is now!"

With a roar, the Thunder-Eyed Saint, his expression contorted with rage, transformed into a bolt of lightning and vanished.

(End of this chapter)