Wizard's Journey

Chapter 484 The Fall

The dramatic turn of events left not only Green but also the other wizards at the entrance to the spatial rift completely stunned.

The spatial rift torn open by the Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard was resealed by unknown means within the First Locust God Kingdom. As a result, the situation of all the wizards present...

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

As they watched the millions of blood-eyed soul slaves on the ground take flight, and the locust-like beings who were desperately trying to kill the wizards present, the seven Abyss Summoner Demon Hunter Wizards roughly assessed the situation and exchanged glances.

Originally, there were 70 million abyssal demon servants, but only 15 million managed to squeeze in through the spatial rift!

On the ground, the Locust People's army alone comprises millions of soul slaves, plus tens of millions of Locust People elites...

This secondary space is not corrupted by the abyss and has a constant supply of abyssal monsters.

The millions of locust-men are the elite of the Flame Soul World, and they are simply incomparable to these abyssal monsters that are randomly summoned in equal numbers!

"It seems something unexpected has happened; this is bad."

Under the mask of truth, Grimm whispered to the small circle of wizards behind him. This small circle naturally referred to the four wizards: Soram, Vicky, Millie, and Kredia.

The other Abyss Summoner wizards were also accompanied by varying numbers of other wizards.

"Wow, young master, I think I'd better go inside and hide for a while."

Looking at the situation on the field, Xiao Ba shouted and flashed into the dimensional gap.

"It's clear to everyone that the situation is indeed far from optimistic!"

Wiki's face turned cold. His burly body, with its sharply defined features, clenched his teeth, and his large eyes scanned the locusts' counterattack on the ground, pondering a countermeasure.

Solem, Millie, and Kredia remained silent, all looking at Green with concern.

Originally, Green planned to immediately separate from the other wizards after successfully invading this world's secondary space, and secretly look for a suitable opportunity to seize the possible "Flame Soul Scripture".

But now...

The Abyss Summoner, a demon hunter wizard, had a head full of small snakes with flashing red eyes, hissing and snarling. Beside her were still the same two level-three archmages, a man and a woman.

"Our first priority now is to survive, to disguise or hide, and to wait for rescue."

As she spoke, the great wizard Misawa slowly transformed into the form of an abyssal monster, ignoring everyone else, and quickly disappeared into the surrounding abyssal monsters.

The two wizards next to Misawa did the same.

Another figure, with a large white beard and eyes glowing with pale purple elemental light, this Abyss Summoner Demon Hunter Wizard, said coldly, "This secondary space isn't small; it's enough for us to fight and retreat for a while."

As he spoke, the great wizard led several wizards and a large number of abyssal monsters away into the distance, seemingly intending to avoid a direct life-or-death battle with the locust people.

Three other Abyss Summoner Wizards seemed to be planning to do the same, each gathering their controlled Abyss monster servants into a group, surrounding themselves, and flying away into the distance.

Green said to Vicky, Solem, Kredia, and Millie, "You should follow those powerful demon hunter wizards or go into hiding. We are currently isolated and helpless. The Black Sota Stigmata Wizard will definitely find a way to open the spatial rift a second time, and then we can reunite."

"And what about you?"

Millie asked.

"I?"

After a muffled groan from beneath the Mask of Truth, the body writhed and its terrifying form, with its tentacles intertwining, transformed into the shape of a green-skinned locust-man. In a flash, a Flame Soul Sword appeared in its hand.

"roar!"

The giant abyss bird beneath Grimm roared as it was attacked by the Flame Soul Sword, but dared not retaliate.

With a "plop," Green actually burrowed into the belly of this giant abyssal bird. Pale green abyssal blood flowed out. After struggling for a while, the giant abyssal bird fell helplessly from the sky.

Beside the other old witch, the Abyss Summoner, floated six elemental orbs of light representing wind, fire, water, lightning, light, and darkness, their astonishing magical fluctuations spreading out as halos of light.

"Hmph, it seems I'll need to spend more time triggering a man-made war within this small space..."

As he spoke, the powerful Abyss Summoner Demon Hunter's six elemental orbs converged, and after rounds of changing halos, they formed the image of a level two locust-man. Then, in a flash, it appeared in a distant direction and began to slaughter the surrounding Abyss monsters.

Judging from the old witch's words, it seems that she had previously caused a war and catastrophe on the Flame Soul Continent of this world.

It's unclear whether this is a war of god-killing or a war of denying faith.

The Flame Soul World has experienced hundreds of internal wars, large and small, triggered by the infiltrating Demon Hunter Dark Wizards. Among these wars, the truly large-scale ones were all wars of faith.

It's unclear from what angle this wizard intends to incite war within this divine realm.

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The acrid stench emanating from the giant abyss bird was unbearable; in the weightless illusion, Green silently counted.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve... sixty-eight, sixty-nine, seventy, seventy-one, we've arrived!"

With a loud "thud," the giant abyss bird's internal organs shattered after a violent compression, and its sour, foul-smelling fluids splattered everywhere.

As a level three creature, even if it fell from the sky, it wouldn't break into pieces like an ordinary creature. Green was well protected inside.

Slowly.

Green feigned weakness as he crawled out of the giant abyss bird's belly, panting heavily. He looked up at the sky, where blood and flesh clashed endlessly.

The first wave of abyssal monster servants, ordered by the wizard's will, to attack the city of the Locust God Kingdom, has been completely scattered and defeated.

At the original spatial rift, millions of ownerless abyssal monster servants lost the control of the wizard's will. Some were passively fighting back against the locust-man army that was rushing towards them in a daze, while others fled in all directions. There was chaos and no effective resistance could be formed.

This direct attack on the Locust God Kingdom appears to have failed.

We must adapt to this unfamiliar environment as soon as possible, seize the opportunity to complete the mission, and at the same time explore the location of the temple of the Locust God Kingdom!

"You're incredibly lucky..."

A locust-man flew over from afar, his eyes filled with sorrow, yet he forced a spirited and cheerful demeanor.

Grimm crawled out of the giant abyss bird's belly in a disheveled state, and said with a wry smile, "If it weren't for a saint who happened to kill this Wizard's Shadow monster, I'd probably be its excrement tomorrow. In just a short while, my skin has already started to fester. What a terrifying creature."

"I am Eshi."

The locust-man, undeterred by Green's filth and sour stench, pulled Green up.

"I am Lin Mo."

Green introduced himself in return.

For some reason, Green sensed that the other person seemed to be undergoing some kind of growth and awakening, similar to the psychological growth process of a formal wizard.

After this growth process is completed, wizards usually undergo some special changes.

"You bravely faced the wizard in battle, proving your unwavering pride as a member of the great Locust race. I am proud of you!"

Ok?

Green was somewhat unaccustomed to this kind of low-intelligence, irrational, and superficial language. Passion could lead to impulsiveness, causing the wizard to fall into a daze.

"Thanks."

Green feigned an arrogant and excited expression, wiped the sour liquid from his face, glanced at the unstoppable momentum of the locust-men's battle, and said with satisfaction, "I think I need some clean water to take a good bath and relax. This might be the beginning of our counterattack into the Flame Soul Continent!"

Eshi's eyes lit up, and he looked at Green as if he were a kindred spirit!

(End of this chapter)