Wizard's Journey

Chapter 498 The Seventh Ring Descends

More than six months have passed!

On this day, as the vortex funnel in the sky grew larger and larger, even breaking through the clouds below the turbulence layer, it gradually approached the ground.

The Holy Mark Wizards, who had long since driven away the legion of soul slaves, welcomed the arrival of the Fiery Soul World Rules Chains and Abyss World Rules Chains, which intertwined and strangled the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard within the vortex, who was nearly breaking through the last membrane of the World Garment.

The seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard appeared in ordinary human form at the lowest point of the funnel vortex in mid-air, his body slightly curled up, the World Garment acting like a thin film to isolate him from the Flame Soul World.

Layers of terrifying and chilling pressure were released in all directions, and most of the creatures of the Flame Soul World nearby had already fled and disappeared during the battle between the wizard and the Purgatory Giant.

But at this moment, creatures in the far reaches of the battlefield began to tremble, wanting to escape but unable to move their bodies at all.

suddenly!

A dull thud, like a balloon exploding, was heard. The top of the funnel vortex formed by the rules of the World Garment was pierced by the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard. The true form of the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard finally descended into the Flame Soul World!

"Phew, finally... success has arrived."

A low, tired voice came through.

The dense chains of rules from the Flame Soul World and the Abyss World were suddenly blasted away thousands of meters by a vast energy wave the moment the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard's true form descended. This formed a sphere of rules nearly ten thousand meters in diameter, enveloping the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard in a futile final resistance.

Crunch!

Like the screeching sound of metal rubbing together, the chains of rules were stretched to their limit by the energy waves of the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard. Suddenly, with a "bang," the curled-up seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard, leaning on his twisted metal flesh magic staff, straightened up abruptly, and the seventh-ring will waves erupted in all directions.

In an instant, the layers of rules and chains broke and turned into nothingness, and the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard forcibly descended into this "small" world that made him feel even a little breathless.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff...

In an instant, within a radius of nearly one million meters centered on the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard, one after another, weak creatures below level one with independent thought suddenly exploded, turning into clouds of blood mist.

This was caused by the powerful will of the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard, which repeatedly washed over, crushed, and shook the area.

Further away, both the demon hunters and the soul slaves who were watching fell silent.

In the eyes of these lower life forms, the sky of the entire world seemed to suddenly crack open, and then an unknown and terrifying area that could not be perceived and was only pitch black appeared.

All that lower life forms possess is a trembling that stems from their basic survival instincts!

"I've met the great Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard!"

The blooming blood mist added countless killings to the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard's life, but for the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard, protecting these creatures from being killed was as difficult as an ordinary human in the wizarding world trying to avoid slipping on grass, plants, and ants.

Ignoring these holy-marked wizards, he gazed at a stretch of sea beyond the Flame Soul Continent.

……

Abaddon stood atop a deep-sea whirlpool.

Behind him were more than a dozen trembling, terrified kings of the Purgatory Giants, who, together with Abaddon, felt the terrifying giant that had completely descended into the interior of the world within the Flame Soul Continent!

"Hmph, hahaha, even from this distance, I can feel the powerful aura rushing towards me. Truly worthy of the might of the Endless Ruler!"

Every inch of his body was burning with joy. Carrying the Infernal Furnace, he took one last, reluctant look toward the Flame Soul Continent. Urged urgently by the many Infernal Giant Kings behind him, Abaddon led the last Infernal Giants down into the deep-sea whirlpool, into the world rift, and back to the world of the Infernal Furnace.

Golden flames surged within the rift in the world, gradually mending it.

With a "whoosh," the deep-sea vortex of the Flame Soul World returned to a calm sea.

……

"snort!"

After a cold snort, those eyes immediately turned to another direction.

This time, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard, and his figure suddenly turned into a streak of light and disappeared.

Clearly sensing the anger of the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard, none of the Saint Mark Wizards present dared to say anything more, all breathing heavily under immense pressure.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff...

The blood mist, spreading everywhere, exploded into the distance, carrying with it small creatures that the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard had "stomped to death" along the way.

In just a few days, the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard traversed half of the Flame Soul World, crossing the Flame Soul Continent and vast seas, before arriving at a small overseas island.

The journey was filled with turbulent waves and towering billows.

A sharp glint flashed across the pale face, half of which was not hidden beneath the metal mask, as he casually swept his twisted metal and flesh magic staff across the ground with his right hand.

Boom!

In an instant, the strange black peaks on the island were pushed away and erased by an invisible giant hand, revealing a huge secret space.

hum...

A spatial energy fluctuation flashed by, and the Primordial Locust Flame God tried to escape, but then the Seven-Ring True Spirit Wizard used his other hand to swiftly slice open a black crack, revealing the Primordial Locust Flame God inside, who was already stunned.

The pale hand ignored the swirling, powerful black flames around it and the wondrous geyser beneath it, as if it had drawn the Primordial Fire God into its grasp, and grabbed him by the neck.

"No!"

With a "poof," the pale hand instantly crushed the neck of the Primordial Locust Flame God. The falling body was swallowed by the twisted metal flesh and blood magic staff in the right hand, while the other hand threw the Primordial Locust Flame God's head into a transparent experimental vessel filled with green liquid.

"Great Lord of the Eternal Spring, I am willing to offer myself..."

After casually tossing the vessel into his private space, the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard looked in another direction and let out another cold snort.

"No matter which world's will you are, if you don't get out of here immediately, don't leave!"

A sigh.

Layer upon layer of waves surged up from the deep sea and disappeared into a twisted vortex in the sky.

With a "poof," the Seven-Ring True Spirit Wizard once again vanished into a ghostly light.

……

Several days later.

The seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard, who had once again traversed half the world, pressed one hand down toward the Whirlpool Sea. A gale swept across, causing swirling clouds and obliterating all the whirlpools in the Whirlpool Sea, leaving only the faint roar of a giant crab emanating from the last whirlpool.

"court death!"

The magic staff in his hand, twisted with metal and flesh, suddenly transformed into an indescribably distorted monster, eager to crawl into the vortex.

With a "poof," the vortex vanished instantly, and the colossal mountain severed its connection with this world.

……

When he returned to the group of Stigmata Wizards, the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard gave them a cold look.

"This Demon Hunting Expedition has concluded. Submit the detailed operational plan and Abyss Experiment data for this expedition."

The seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard coldly spoke, taking the coordinates left by the world of the Infernal Giants handed over by the Bone Bell Tower with one hand.

The fall of the Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard may not seem like much to the wizarding world, but it is a significant loss for the Seventh Ring Saint Tower!

The wrath of the true spirit is truly unbearable.

"yes!"

All the Stigmata Wizards lowered their heads.

……

Several months later.

Wiki, Soram, Millie, and Kredia flew out of the naturally collapsing Locust God Kingdom, staring in disbelief along with the other Abyss Summoners and Demon Hunter Wizards.

In less than a year within the Kingdom of the First Locust God, the Flame Soul World had actually...

Everyone felt a wave of fear followed by relief.

If everyone were here, even two Stigmata Wizards had perished, making the level of danger truly unimaginable. As for the Infernal Giant, King Abadon, wielding the Infernal Furnace, the fact that even a Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard personally descended upon it can only be imagined through the various ruins.

And what about Green?

Amidst the confusion, more than forty years later, Wiki, Solem, Millie, and Kredia returned to the wizarding world with the wizarding legion that had completed its demon-hunting expedition.

(End of this chapter)