Wizard's Journey

Chapter 752 The Arm of the Demon Ancestor

The Golden Pig King had completely lost its life force. Judging from the various wounds on its corpse, it was clearly not the work of the two black rats, but rather the result of an attack by a large number of powerful beings.

The strongest of the five native exiles, the Golden Pig King, has fallen!

More than a day has passed since the exiles broke through this sealed space, and countless powerful exiles have perished here.

"Who are you, and what is your purpose?"

Green, maintaining his first level of primal instincts, asked coldly, not in a hurry to leave the cave dug out by the remains of the ancient demon without form.

As long as they dare to come down, Green is confident that the metamagnetic star nucleus can accurately hit the target.

Furthermore, in Grimm's perception, although this black rat possessed unique abilities and could unleash a variety of strange powers within this sealed space, in terms of its essential life force, Grimm sensed that its life strength was far inferior to his own, making it seem like a guardian of the world.

"Is this the male wizard you mentioned who temporarily lost his magic? If this human is indeed a wizard, he does have a much stronger capacity to withstand magic than that female wizard."

The black rat, dragging the corpse of the Golden Pig King, looked down at Green inside the burrow with the same scrutiny it would give to a piece of merchandise.

Load-bearing capacity?

Grimm's eyes narrowed slightly beneath his mask of truth as he noticed the word, confirming that the black rat was indeed carrying out some secret plan.

"Chirp chirp chirp, let's go, he looks so helpless, he seems to be scared."

The black rat with a stiff, cold smile actually said this. The black rat next to it, dragging the corpse of the Golden Pig King, nodded, and the two of them together pulled the corpse of the Golden Pig King into the sky.

The two black rats seemed to have truly left because of Green's identity as an elemental wizard, and were no longer afraid of Green's possible "leaking".

I've been in this sealed space for a day now, and there are still two days left before the seal ends. What exactly happened?

"No, they're flying towards the seal rift!"

Green was startled and realized the problem. At this moment, Green had already obtained the skeleton of an ancient formless demon. Although he had not obtained flesh, skin and other cellular tissues, he had basically achieved his goal. In his shock, he dared not linger for a moment and hurriedly chased after it.

The higher it flew into the sky, the denser the abyssal demonic energy became, as if all the abyssal demonic energy in the sealed space was gathering there.

The two black rats clearly noticed Green following them, but they didn't seem to care at all, and continued flying into the sky with the corpse of the Golden Pig King in their arms.

Gradually, amidst the dense and terrifying ancient abyss demonic energy, and with the occasional moments when the demonic energy waves thinned, a withered and ferocious black arm, hundreds of meters long, appeared, replacing the purple seal crack that led into this sealed space. It floated silently in the sky like a spaceship, emanating an indescribable oppressive force and ominous aura.

In an instant, a layer of cold sweat involuntarily appeared all over Green's body, his mind went blank, and only heavy breathing remained.

One after another, black rats circled around the withered black arm, numbering over a hundred, flying through the sky filled with swirling demonic energy.

"That's the black arm from the Abyss Human Stone Mural!"

Above that black arm, besides the two black rats dragging the Golden Pig King, several other black rats dragged the Bloodthirsty Sword Demon's corpse as they flew past.

As the Bloodthirsty Sword Demon's corpse landed on this black, grotesque, withered hand, the only remaining thumb, still full of blood, twitched, and a gigantic maw with fangs sprouted from its tip. The maw opened wide, like a python, and swallowed the Bloodthirsty Sword Demon's corpse whole.

"Transformation Technique!"

The sight of the withered arm's thumb devouring the bloodthirsty sword demon's corpse made Green scream in disbelief.

The withered giant hand had just "revived" and it was indeed due to its own mutation ability!

After the thumb swallowed the corpse of the Bloodthirsty Sword Demon, a short while later, more than a dozen scattered withered hairs on the withered arm began to wriggle and, under the infusion of pure and rich abyssal demonic energy from all directions, transformed into black rats. These black rats quickly joined the swarm of black rats surrounding the withered giant hand in the sky.

The thumb of this black, withered giant hand didn't stop at all. After its huge mouth swallowed the Golden Pig King again, more than thirty withered hairs on the withered arm wriggled and turned into black rats. The swarm of rats surrounding the arm was growing rapidly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Amidst the swirling demonic energy, five black rats in the distance carried in another corpse—this time, it was… a black-feathered phoenix!

At this moment, the golden lamp in its mouth had already flown away, obviously snatched away by the Moon-Scarred Evil Dragon Ancient Demon Servant. The black-feathered phoenix's corpse was torn to pieces, and even one wing had disappeared.

"Chirp chirp chirp, Demon Ancestor, it actually inherited the regeneration ability of that Ice Crystal Phoenix. Those foolish outside creatures thought it was dead. I found this under its spilled blood."

The demonic energy surged, and a black rat with a pointed head appeared, holding aloft a giant black egg.

The black egg was entangled and trapped by surging demonic energy. Every time a crack appeared on the giant egg, the demonic energy would pour in, delaying the black egg's rebirth.

"Hahahaha, it actually inherited the bloodline of that Ice Crystal Phoenix! Back then, my true form personally tore apart the ruler who descended from that mysterious icy world, and drank its unforgettable, delicious blood. How I miss it! Hahahaha..."

The withered giant hand, its blood-red thumb laughing, revealed its fangs and a ferocious maw. After swallowing the black giant egg in one gulp, a few moments later, more than ten withered hairs on the withered arm transformed into more than ten black rats.

The number of black rats that started with Green when he first arrived has now increased to nearly two hundred, and the number of black rats scattered throughout the sealed space is unknown!

After devouring the giant black egg, an eye morphed from the thumb of this withered giant hand. The not-so-flexible eye turned towards Grimm and greedily asked, "Is this the clothes they found for me?"

"Chirp chirp chirp, it's him, the Demon Ancestor."

The black rat chuckled, its voice filled with excitement.

"Although the Demon Ancestor has lost his physical form, and even this arm retains only a tiny bit of cellular vitality, leaving this seal and being detected by the guardians of the wizarding world will only lead to his death. But as long as we possess this cloak that has attracted the attention of the wizarding world's will, and utilize this crack opened from the outside to escape the seal, we will surely be able to deceive the wizarding world's will and return to the Abyss World, achieving rebirth!"

Grimm broke out in a cold sweat as he was stared at by the mutated black thumb on the giant, withered demonic arm.

With a hand pressed tightly against the Heart of Magic on his chest, Grimm gasped, exclaiming incredulously, "The Hand of Domination."

It turns out that this massive ancient holy mark seal was created by the ancient holy mark wizard in a moment of panic to seal a powerful, formless ancient demon arm that had been severed by the ancient true spirit wizard!

As time passed, only the thumb on this arm retained its last vestiges of consciousness.

Now, thanks to the transformation technique and the replenishment of fresh energy from the outside world, he has regained his vitality and wants to use Grimm to create an outer garment that hides the perception of the wizard's will, so that he can escape this seal, escape the wizarding world, and be reborn.

Green couldn't help but swallow.

It's hard to imagine that the power and pressure of the mere thumb segment of the Dominator's Hand has already reached the level of a World Lord. The life-level Qixivia made every cell in Grin tremble instinctively.

After taking a deep breath and rationally analyzing the situation, Grimm, who had witnessed everything, suddenly lowered his arm from the Heart of Magic and turned to rush down to the ground.

We must gather all the power within the sealed space and fight it to the death; only in this way can we fight for a sliver of hope!

Otherwise, even if he activated his magic heart and obtained the source of magic power, he would still be no match for the Demon Ancestor's thumb and those two hundred black rats.

"Hahahaha, you will become my perfect outer garment, they will be my revival food, and those scattered magical artifacts will be retrieved. None of you who broke into the seal can escape; you will all become part of my newborn body, hahahahaha..."

In the sealed space above, on the withered arm amidst churning demonic energy, the Demon Ancestor's thumb faintly emitted a wild, unrestrained laugh that traveled through soul sound waves.

Judging from the current situation, it will be a little while before this thumb truly recovers and becomes completely independent.

(End of this chapter)