Wizard's Journey

Chapter 494 Fighting Spirit

Only after the Queen Ant-level mechanical golem's body was blasted apart, leaving only a dreamlike golden head floating, and after thousands of surrounding mechanical golems were swept away, leaving only a thousand or so, did the Enigma Saint Mark Wizard finally arrive with tens of thousands of Demon Hunter Ming Wizard legions.

This Level 5 Purgatory Giant, the World Lord, is a full 600 meters tall!

The pressure on the enigmatic, scarred wizard facing the hundred-meter-tall sand giant is unimaginable.

Every move of this King of Purgatory Giants unleashed astonishing fiery power. Facing it alone, the Enigma Stigmata Wizard had absolutely no chance of winning; at this moment, all he could do was barely hold it off.

Vast swaths of yellow sand gathered and swirled around the infernal giant, but soon turned into liquid glass.

A long tail of yellow sand, like a scorpion's hook, pierced the giant wolf-tooth club. With a "poof," the sand scattered and flew everywhere, then gathered again...

As for the offensive of the Infernal Giant Legion led by the other Infernal Giant Lords.

Other demon hunter wizards were able to withstand the onslaught of these Infernal Giant Kings for a short time, just like the Enigma Stigmata Wizards, but the Level 6 Xi Xi King, who held the Infernal Banner, was simply unable to resist!

The King of Xixi, leading two level-five Infernal Giants and the largest Infernal Giant army, charged straight at the nearest space fortress.

The King of Xixi had already sensed the terrifying life form beyond the world.

Although the world of Purgatory Giants has never come into contact with the Endless Ruler in any way, it has learned of the Endless Ruler's existence from the world it invaded. Legend has it that those Endless Rulers possess the power to destroy the world with their own strength, and are beings that are difficult for the world's ruler to match. However, the King of Xixi does not think so!

All because of Abaddon, the strongest King of the Purgatory Titans born over countless years in the world of Purgatory Titans.

He is the spiritual will of the Purgatory Giant race, the most glorious aspect of the Purgatory Giant race. Even in the legends of history, no Purgatory Giant King has ever reached such heights. He has become the strongest Purgatory Giant in history, recognized by every Purgatory Giant!

Its strongest form, though only revealed once when it crushed the previous King of the Infernal Giants, is what the King of Xixi believes...

This is the power of the endless ruler!

Erbadam, wielding the Infernal Furnace in his strongest form, is the embodiment of the spirit and will of the world of the Infernal Titans, and the embodiment of the flames of purgatory!

So when Abadon ordered the Infernal Giants to launch a full-scale attack on these creatures who called themselves wizards, Xixi not only did not stop them, but even fully supported them. All the Infernal Giants were fully supporting them and attacking relentlessly!

Because it wasn't just Abaddon and Sisi, not just the kings of the infernal giants, but all the infernal giants wanted to know...

What exactly is the Endless Ruler?!

Behind all the kings of the infernal giants in history, the path of King Abaddon is the path of endless domination.

Yes, the Black Tower Stigmata Wizard's thinking is completely reversed from that of all wizards. The arrival of the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard is not a disaster for the Purgatory Giants, who have reached the end of their fiery violence, but an opportunity!

This opportunity signifies that the race of Purgatory Giants will truly gain knowledge of the Endless Ruler, and of the blank life levels above King Eberdon, elevating their understanding from limited contact with one small world after another to the endless world.

The concept of "Endless Ruler" is taken for granted by any Saint Mark Wizard in the powerful wizarding world, but for the Purgatory Giant race, it is an opportunity that requires the entire race to undergo a life-and-death trial, and requires King Ebadan to lead his most elite Purgatory Giant legion to a life-and-death test.

King Abaddon was both excited and afraid!

Ebadam feared that the Endless Ruler was merely passing through this world, a passerby peeking at the crickets fighting in the box, and that he had missed this opportunity to challenge his understanding of a higher level of life.

"For this opportunity!"

The banner of Purgatory in the hands of the King of Xixi gradually began to swell and grow larger.

The ability to refine flames and ignite inner fire is a natural talent possessed by every Purgatory Giant. The predecessor of the Purgatory Banner represented the River of Melting Hearts, the river of flames from the original birthplace of the Purgatory Giants, a wondrous river from which any living being can ignite inner fire.

"Perhaps the Infernal Giant's innate power of inner fire is no longer remarkable to advanced life forms at the level of World Lords, but for these lowly creatures... Hmph, burn!"

As the King of Xixi waved the banner of the Purgatory Army, thousands of the million slave monsters driven by the wizard's will roared in agony, flames erupting from their throats, their bodies charred black and spontaneously combusting from the inside.

Two level-five Infernal Giants led a massive army of Infernal Giants to clear the way on both sides. The King of Xixi continuously drew upon the power of the Infernal Banner's inner fire, making its power unstoppable and its edge unmatched.

The black mask belonged to a third-level archmage, a trusted confidant of the Black Sota, whom Green had once met.

At this moment, the great wizard had been infused with the source of magic power. His body's magic power, mental power, and soul were constantly being polluted by the source of magic power. What was a tonic for a holy wizard was an extremely poisonous drug for a level three great wizard.

In this lifetime, he has no hope of advancing to the Saintly Mark level.

For this fleeting moment of glory, this dazzling instant?

Do not!

When a Level 3 Archmage activates the magical source of the Space Fortress, it signifies that the Demon Hunting Expedition has entered its most critical moment. There will only be the most tragic, bloody, and darkest brief period, so much so that people will have no memory of these brief period of Holy Mark Wizards, and therefore there is no question of forgetting them.

Only highly enlightened wizards who feel hopeless about advancing to the Saint Mark will choose this path.

Beyond the black mask was the eighty-meter-tall elemental body of this weakened, temporary Holy Mark Wizard who had drawn upon the source of magic. As he and another weakened Holy Mark Wizard, led by the Hourglass Holy Mark Wizard, watched the unstoppable onslaught of the King of Xixi, they knew that death was imminent.

Even with over two million soul slaves gathered, it was impossible to completely stop these powerful fire creatures before the space fortress could summon the holy marks wizards under the True Spirit's command.

Even with this awareness, one couldn't help but be shocked when seeing the Infernal Giant Legion led by the King of Xixi so quickly and decisively break through the Soul Slave Legion.

"Stop them!"

The voice of the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard was cold and calm as he issued orders to a hastily assembled army of queen-level mechanical puppets.

Immediately afterwards, a million mechanical golems stepped forward to carry out their cannon fodder mission, which had been in place since ancient times.

Mechanical golems are not flesh and blood beings, and the innate inner fire power of the Purgatory Giants is completely ineffective in the face of these mechanical golems.

However, faced with a powerful legion of Purgatory Giants led by a Level 6 World Lord and two Level 5 World Lords, these cannon fodder could hardly put up much resistance and could only buy some limited time.

"Protect the fortress! We must not retreat!"

The voice of the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard remained indifferent as he issued commands to the more than 200,000 Ming Wizards behind him, to the two temporary Saint Mark Wizards, and to himself.

The 500-meter-long Purgatory Army Flag, engulfed in flames, crashed down...

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The Black Sota Stigmata Wizard faced Abaddon, the king of the infernal giants, who seemed like a monster.

The savage and violent flames forged the Infernal Furnace, which, even with the support of Void Starfall, was still at a disadvantage and could only passively defend itself, hindering the King of Abadon's actions.

Otherwise, if this terrifying world lord were to bombard the space fortress with all his might, a single strike would be enough to stop the summoning of the holy marks wizards under the True Spirit who were descending upon the space fortress, even if the space fortress was not completely destroyed.

Looking back now, it's clear that the disadvantages of the Holy Mark Wizards under the True Spirit's command are obvious.

Although they have the most stable source of magic and the most comfortable research environment, they do not have the freedom to freely explore the endless world. Moreover, once they are ordered to attack by the will of the true spirit, it is the most critical moment!

Suddenly, the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard roared and abandoned his battle with King Ebadan. He crossed the battlefield and rescued the Time Hourglass Stigmata Wizard, who was leading the last ten thousand or so Demon Hunter Wizards in a final stand, from the banner of King Xixi's Purgatory Army in front of the Space Fortress.

Those two temporary holy marks have already perished.

With a "bang," the Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard and the King of Xixi, who did not rely on the power of the Void Starfall, each took a step back.

This King of Xixi was also an ancient being with a long history!

The King of Xixi's four narrow, fiery eyes stretched even longer, and he let out a cold "humph."

hum...

The six holy-marked wizards summoned by the six space fortresses are about to descend, and the fluctuations in the power of spacetime have caused the pillars of light shooting straight into the sky from the fortresses to begin to radiate distorted ripples.

But at this very moment...

boom!

King Abadur laughed wildly as he hurled the Infernal Furnace at the bottom of a space fortress.

Unstoppable!

The earth-shattering explosions rolled outwards, and the intense heat of the flames from the Infernal Furnace surged upwards from the base of the hemispherical fortress, twisting and melting the surface metal as it was propelled even higher into the sky.

The Infernal Furnace completely melted the base, which easily reached a thickness of over ten meters, and embedded itself into the fortress.

With a "whoosh," flames erupted from every exit inside the space fortress.

Although the space fortress maintained its complete form, it had lost all its mechanical functions. Bearing the immense force and inertia of the Infernal Furnace, it broke through the clouds and rushed towards the higher turbulent layer of the Flame Soul World.

At this moment, all eyes on the vast battlefield turned towards it.

Every giant of the purgatory displayed a fanatical fervor that seemed perfectly natural, while every demon hunter felt an indescribable pain in their heart. The fundamental mission of the demon hunters on their expedition to the otherworld was to protect the space fortress!

Once the original will of the wizarding world is no longer invaded by the spatial fortress, it signifies that the true defeat and death of the wizarding world is about to begin.

Fortunately, there were six spatial fortresses in the Flame Soul World at this time.

The plan to summon the holy-marked wizards under the True Spirit's command at this spatial fortress had failed, but a strange disappointment flashed in King Ebadan's eyes as he murmured, "Still a little short..."

call……

A few hundred demon hunters were seen escaping from the Flame Fortress.

A 20,000-meter-diameter spatial fortress, engulfed in raging flames, slowly descended from the sky. It seemed that the fortress still retained some energy fluctuations other than mechanical power.

Although Abaddon destroyed all the command functions of the space fortress, he did not destroy its essential nature as a war platform; it remained a war platform capable of barely flying in space.

"We almost delivered this sky island to that guy."

With a loud boom, the Infernal Furnace returned to King Ebadan's shoulder, and the rolling golden magma seemed to have diminished somewhat.

(End of this chapter)