Wizard's Journey

Chapter 730 Agmond (Part 2)

The suppressed silence in the four VIP seats gradually began to be mixed with some sighs from the overwhelming roar.

"Elemental wizards have begun to decline, and the era of body refinement in the abyss has arrived. Neither of the two great wizards of the Elemental Tower dares to challenge them. This marks the arrival of the era of body refinement wizards in the wizarding world, following the era of mechanical wizards and the era of elemental wizards..."

"The future world center will be the abyss beneath the earth, and the Sky City will gradually become a relic of historical significance..."

"Sea creatures have gradually been eliminated by the natural process of evolution..."

The four people sat down, and everyone knew how terrifying this Lord of the Abyss of Agmond was.

Entering the Holy Tower Arena and failing means losing the attention of the world's will. The four are not underground abyss gladiators, and they do not regard the life-and-death gladiator ritual as their own glory and value like the abyss gladiators.

In this way, the silence of the four seemed to become the glory of all the Abyss Wizards in the Three-Star Holy Tower, representing the powerful and invincible rise of the Wild Body Refining Wizard. Everyone seemed to see themselves becoming the King of the Abyss in the future, looking down on the many wizards in the wizarding world with an unparalleled posture.

Grimm's Face of Truth sensed countless gazes falling upon him, not just the millions upon millions of eyes in the arena below, but also more than a dozen gazes above the abyssal demon clouds in the sky. These gazes seemed to represent...expectations for Grimm.

Green, one of the four who had been provoked into silence, sat stiffly in the VIP seat, feeling extremely uncomfortable, his face grim.

After a long while, Green suddenly let out a sigh of relief, relaxed his body, closed his eyes, and slowly leaned back in his seat, no longer paying attention to the so-called expectations in other people's eyes.

Despite his burning desire, Green had to abandon this almost impossible challenge after rational analysis.

According to Grimm's assessment, even if his magic power were fully restored at this moment, his only chance of winning would be the Forgotten Truth Space-Time Sealing Technique. However, how could his opponent possibly give him the opportunity to set up a sealing technique in such a duel arena?

Even if he used his normal methods to fight, even with three chances to use the Magnetic Star Core, Green had no confidence that he could force the opponent to activate the third level of Wild Instinct!

According to Green's estimation, even without any special abilities, the King of the Abyss of Agmond is still stronger than Green himself when he activates the second level of his Wild Instinct state. This is a truly powerful wizard in the wizarding world that Green cannot defeat at this stage. He represents the strongest power below the Stigmata in the wizarding world. He is a level three arch wizard who only seeks to advance to the Stigmata level and has no other ties.

Moreover, Grimm is currently suffering from a backlash of magic.

Green's silent surrender immediately caused the expectant gazes to turn away in disappointment, some even containing anger. It seemed that these people who had cast their gazes had secretly placed a bet, but their bet had not stood up. He had been weak; he had ignored their expectations.

The other three, however, were not nearly as carefree as Green.

Forest Essence Melgish, Gem Sea King Labrad, and Mech Warrior Holmz were all on pins and needles, as if they were about to explode at any moment, but none of them actually stood up. They looked at each other, and time passed by, with an indescribable awkwardness permeating the group.

tick...

A drop of water fell from the fine blue-green scales of the Gem Sea King Labrad, the faint "drip" sound of which was so jarring to the crowd that all eyes turned to this powerful sea creature.

Silent and resigned, Labrad gazed at Agmond, who stood imposingly like a towering giant in the arena. Just as he was about to signal his surrender, Holmz, the mech warrior beside him, suddenly said in a deep voice, "I'll go!"

With that, the mechanical wizard leaped up from his seat and vanished in a few flashes, clearly heading towards the fair entrance to the dueling arena.

"call……"

Labrad sat down in the VIP seat, looking completely exhausted, rubbing his brow bone and forehead. The pressure he had just felt was simply too much.

"Hmph, a coward who doesn't even have the courage to accept an invitation, has your demon-hunting career in the Seven Rings Holy Tower taught you weakness?"

Mergish looked at Green with indifference, his obvious sarcasm mocking Green for not even struggling, directly and naturally rejecting all expectant gazes and giving up accepting Agmond's challenge invitation.

"At this point, I am far from being a match for the Lord of the Abyss in Agmond, so naturally I will not engage in a foolish and ignorant challenge."

Grimm opened his eyes beneath the mask of truth, his gaze toward Mergish filled with the same mockery.

"And you are nothing but a shell living for vanity. Hmph, it's not that I gave you too little time to choose. In fact, even if ten thousand years had passed, you would never have truly stood up. You are just too vain to sit down."

The two stared directly at each other, their conflict now completely out in the open, without any attempt to hide it!

……

Inside the Samsung Santa Colosseum.

"Next up is Holmz, the Mech Warrior, a powerful wizard from the Sky Mechanical Tower, the center of the wizarding world's will. He wields the most primitive and ancient mechanical power in the wizarding world. Let us greet his arrival with the most enthusiastic and resounding roar!"

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar...

The atmosphere in the Three Star Tower Abyss Duel Arena was ignited once again, with deafening roars of passion, and then a figure appeared from the other end of the arena.

The colorful magical runes on the metal cloak seemed to wriggle incessantly, like tiny living creatures. The body beneath the cloak made frequent "click-clack" sounds of mechanical friction, with only mechanical eyes visible as it gazed in all directions, exuding an air of mystery.

Although Holmz and Agmond knew each other, they never really became friends.

Now, staring directly at each other, an indescribable fighting spirit emanated between them.

"It really was you! Hahaha, all of this is yours now, Holmes!"

Agmond collected all his wealth back into the spatial magical artifact and threw it to Holmz with a serious expression, clearly feeling immense pressure from this powerful mechanical wizard.

The gladiatorial rituals have ended.

Beneath the metal cloak, Holmz's body began to gradually grow larger, the extensibility of the mechanical body material was activated, and dozens of red detection rays from the Mechanical Eye focused on Agmond.

"With this wealth, it should be barely enough to complete that plan. Heh heh heh heh, Argomond, in that case, come and admire my mechanical art."

Holmz, now fifty meters tall, resembled a metal giant, looking down with a cold smile. As his metal cloak, adorned with countless magical runes, was lifted, seven mechanical puppets of varying sizes and shapes appeared.

Click, click, click, click...

With a cold, mechanical voice, as the seven mechanical golems slowly stood up, their red mechanical eyes immediately focused on Agmond. They showed no emotion befitting a living being; they were merely killing machines designed by Holmz.

"A queen-level mechanical puppet!"

Looking at the figure of the little girl with a ponytail among the seven mechanical puppets, Green exclaimed inwardly. This mechanical puppet alone was enough to make Green go all out to deal with it!

The other six mechanical puppets were all equivalent to ant-level mechanical puppets of the third-level archmage standard, and were obviously all unique puppets specially designed by Holmz.

(End of this chapter)