Wizard's Journey

Chapter 492 is just the beginning!

Void Starfall!

This sky-levitation island is the very same Void Meteorite that Grimm once saw in the Black Tower Secret Realm. It is one of the few mysterious substances known to wizards that is not destroyed by the power of the void.

This sky island is the size of hundreds of ordinary space fortresses, meaning its diameter is ten times that of a typical space fortress, reaching 100,000 meters!

This void meteorite seems to be the source of the mysterious and illusory world descended by the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard.

The flames, stretching for thousands of meters, ignited by the infernal furnace were pushed aside by the mysterious magnetic field swirling around this massive void meteorite, spreading outwards in all directions.

Black Sota, standing a thousand meters tall, atop this void meteorite, suddenly unleashed a surge of power.

At this moment, almost every inch of space on the vast Void Starfall was covered with countless magical runes, which converged on the magic staff of the Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard's elemental body along with the mysterious magnetic field swirling around the Void Starfall.

It's hard to imagine how many years and how much effort a wizard must have spent to inscribe so many runes!

It seems that only a powerful Stigmata Wizard like Black Sota, who survived from ancient times, could have completed this enormous and incredible project over the long course of time using the true power of time of a Stigmata Wizard.

Thus, the Black Tower Stigmata Wizard, by relying on the immense power of this sky-covering, sun-obscuring void meteor, gained the qualification to stand above all the top Stigmata Wizards in the Wizarding World, with only a handful of people making him feel wary!

All six space fortresses are special fortresses that are twice the diameter of ordinary space fortresses, but they are nothing more than supporting elements beneath this floating island of Void Starfall.

Black Sota, the Stigmata Wizard, truly deserves to be one of the most powerful Stigmata Wizards in the wizarding world with the greatest potential to advance to the True Spirit level!

The relentless passage of time, the cruelty of endless competition among different races, the dark and glorious memories of the ancient wizarding world, and the evil will that yearns to restore the ancient, glorious wizarding world...

Blacksota transformed all his wizarding experiences and insights into magical runes, which he then inscribed and forged onto this void starfall!

At this moment, aided by the power of this sky-covering, star-studded void, the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard looked down upon the King of the Infernal Giants, Abaddon, with near-madness.

His brutal eyes revealed the evil will of the ancient wizarding world, as if he wanted to be the sole ruler who enslaved the world. His emaciated hands gripped the magic staff tightly, gradually gathering the runic power of the entire Void Meteorite and pointing it at Abaddon, the king of the infernal giants!

"Hahahaha, this power, this power, hahahahahaha..."

The King of the Infernal Giants, Abaddon, laughed wildly. At this moment, his eyes were completely occupied by the Void Meteor summoned by the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard at a great cost.

After the death of the previous King of the Infernal Giants, Abaddon casually bestowed his broken Infernal banner upon the Lord of Sisi...

So many years have passed since Abadon felt this kind of excitement.

I never imagined that what I thought was just a small world that I had accidentally invaded would actually have such a powerful world lord who could be called an enemy. Was it the Flame Soul World or the Wizarding World?

Aiba felt every inch of the flames in his body was excited and leaping with joy, as if he had found the path of his childhood when he had defeated one invincible powerhouse after another, forging the supreme purgatory furnace.

The world of Purgatory Giants is not adept at communicating with other worlds.

During his limited lifespan, Abaddon invaded more than twenty alien worlds, large and small, but never found a weapon that could rival the Infernal Forge, not a single one…

Any weapon, before the infernal furnace, will be reduced from the magical to the mundane, becoming scrap metal and turning to ashes—useless trash.

Even Aibadan thought that perhaps only the legendary Endless Rulers of the Endless World could withstand the power of the Purgatory Furnace head-on.

Perhaps we can try it in the future.

But today!

Gradually, the Infernal Furnace seemed to sense the excitement of its master who controlled and forged it. The Infernal Furnace, which contained the most massive and pure volcanic power in the Infernal World, gradually began to contain its flames, as if expressing its joy.

The pure golden furnace revealed its true form, so primitive and simple, without any engravings or decorations, only the original furnace craftsmanship with its sharp edges, aiming to condense the fire rules of burning and refining all metals in the world of the Purgatory Giants.

The terrifying energy gathered between the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard and Abaddon, the King of the Infernal Giants, has already overshadowed the other four Stigmata Wizards and the other fifteen Kings of the Infernal Giants.

Faced with this terrifying energy fluctuation, even a fourth-level world lord would find it difficult to muster the will to resist.

Perhaps only the Skull Bell Tower Saint Mark Wizard and the four Level 5 Purgatory Giant Kings have the power to resist the Level 6 Xi Xi King who is holding the Purgatory Banner.

Battles between powerful figures who control the war situation do not equate to skirmishes between lower-level legions.

The battle between the Infernal Giants and the Wizard Legion spread to every place in sight. Even the fall of the Dark Realm Saint Mark Wizard, and the earth-shattering blow that the King of the Infernal Giants and the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard were about to clash, would not stop the war.

Although the Lord of the World can control and change the course of the war...

However, it also depends on the scale of the battle and the direction of the situation!

Once defeat is irreversible, even the ruler of the world would not face the overwhelming and relentless attacks of a massive army alone, because that would be suicidal.

As for the other world rulers...

The four Stigmata Wizards of the Wizarding World were merely passively defending themselves by clinging to the spatial fortress. Facing a full fifteen World Lords, if it weren't for the presence of the two supreme powerhouses, Black Sota Stigmata Wizard and King Abadon, the four Stigmata Wizards would probably have already suffered a full-scale attack from the fifteen World Lords.

At this moment, these lords of the Purgatory Giant World were merely slaughtering the wizard world's soul slave monster legion on the periphery, and dared not overstep their bounds in the face of the Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard's attack.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of the low-level beings who had long since retreated to the farthest reaches of the battlefield, the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard unleashed his attack, drawing upon the mysterious magnetic field and magical runes of the entire Void Starfall.

The black beam of light, only half a meter thick, was a straight and sharp ray that seemed about to pierce through the earth.

"King Abaddon!"

The King of Xixi, also a level six being, attempted to offer assistance while wielding the Infernal Banner, but was attacked by a giant flaming club that sprouted from Abaddon's other hand, who roared, "Get out of my way!"

King Abadon raised his other hand, the Infernal Furnace, fearlessly facing the black pillar of light.

Boom...

Almost instantly, tens of thousands of meters of ground beneath Abadon collapsed and caved in. The cracked ripples seemed to spread endlessly, and the flames burned the land into molten lava, yet this could not stop Abadon from continuing to sink.

Squeak!

The Infernal Furnace emitted a piercing roar, and Abaddon, arching his back, was forced to slightly bend over by the immense force of the attack.

The scorching magma roared and boiled with a thud.

"Hehehehehe..."

King Abadon laughed heartily, a truly exhilarating laugh.

Finally, the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard's attack ended, while the Infernal Furnace only suffered minor damage, which was completely insignificant. It was even more than enough to repair the Dark Realm Stigmata Wizard that it had just absorbed.

"This is your Flame Soul World... or perhaps the strongest power in the Wizarding World. Your weapon is this enormous stone? I can sense your will emanating from it. It truly deserves to be called the strongest weapon since the Infernal Furnace."

The Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard, a thousand-meter giant, seemed to have shrunk somewhat after the attack and was panting heavily.

Looking at Ebadan, who still possessed considerable remaining strength, the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

Another monster born from who-knows-where!

As for the strongest weapon?

The Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard sneered. If it had witnessed the moment when the supreme True Spirit Wizard of the ancient wizarding world wielded the vast, magnificent, and dazzling lever of fate that spanned the endless void and shattered the grandeur of the entire wizarding world, it wondered if it would still have the courage to utter the words "strongest weapon."

The King of Ebadan emerged from the giant lava crater with a thunderous roar.

"Hmph, since your attack is over, as a sign of respect for your enemy, you will have the honor of being second place..."

"Hehehehehe, is it over?"

This time, it was the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard who burst into laughter, his evil voice cold and ruthless.

"No! This is only the beginning of the wizarding world!"

As the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard spoke, six astonishing fluctuations suddenly erupted from the cloud of magic sources of the six space fortresses, and six weakened versions of Stigmata Wizards were born!

Immediately afterwards, six beams of light shot straight into the sky from the six fortresses, seemingly as if the rules of fate were leveraging a time tunnel, briefly connecting with the power of the wizarding world.

Crackling sounds!

A dark red lightning bolt ripped through the sky, roaring furiously.

At the boundary between the chaotic layer of the Flame Soul World and the Void World, the rules of the World Garment and the balance rules of the endless worlds in the surrounding area vibrated together.

(End of this chapter)