Wizard's Journey

Chapter 757 The Awe-inspiring Power of the Demon (Part 1)

The Transformation Technique is almost instinctive for some ancient demons with extraordinary and incomparable talents, but when the uncontrollable Transformation Technique is applied to others, it becomes a terrible nightmare.

In ancient times, this formless demon ancestor mastered certain skills in casting curses during long battles with ancient wizards, and combined them with its own mutated abilities to create the Abyss Formless Curse Technique.

This was just the beginning of actively learning and creating knowledge, which was already a pleasant surprise for this formless ancient demon.

However, compared to Green's understanding of the essential truth of the alienation technique and the expanded application of alienation magnetic field knowledge, it is merely a wizard apprentice-level education. Without the social system of wizards to systematically learn knowledge, even the Endless Sovereign could not have achieved more on his own.

"Now!"

The blood demon roared, and the surging blood seemed to burn and boil like a raging fire, spewing out one blood-red spear after another, gathering astonishing energy fluctuations, continuous and surging with momentum. In an instant, dozens of blood-red spears shot out.

The tip of the spear rubbed against the incredibly dense abyssal demonic energy swirling around the Formless Ancient Demon, staining large patches of the black abyssal demonic energy crimson, with continuous "whoosh" sounds of air being torn apart.

Ding, ding, ding, ding...

With a series of crisp, metallic clanging sounds, these blood-red spears struck the Formless Ancient Demon without causing any damage. What would be fatal to ordinary low-level creatures was merely a stinging gust of sand to this demon formed from the thumb of the Formless Demon Ancestor.

"Hmph, that's all... Ugh!"

With a cry of pain, the Ancient Demon of No Form lowered his head, staring in disbelief and astonishment at the spear that had pierced his scales and skin, causing him to bleed the blood of the Demon Ancestor.

It's likely that its memory and reflexes are still stuck in its past as the Formless Demon Ancestor. It can hardly even sense this level of weak attack, so it doesn't bother to pay any attention to it.

This crimson spear that wounded the Ancient Demon of No Form, though among many crimson spears, was completely different from the others; its refined blood flame power was incomparable to that of any other spear.

A surprise attack!

What surprised everyone else was fear in the eyes of the Blood Demon. Although this attack was not his ultimate trump card, it only caused such a small amount of damage when the opponent was caught off guard.

This time, it might really be dangerous...

The difference in strength between the two sides is simply too great!

"Roar! Berserker Style!"

Suddenly, the ghostly bear spirit appeared atop the head of the ancient demon, which was over fifty meters tall and had a tail over a hundred meters long. Its three-meter-long body bulged with layers of ferocious and terrifying muscles, almost twisting into knots, which stretched its golden armor. The black fur on its body stood up as it was propelled by the immense power that erupted from its body, making it look like a sphere. Its wild and cold eyes stared down as its giant blade slashed down.

The death of the Iron-Blooded War Wolf caused the Ghost Bear Spirit to enter its fully berserk state.

The power and speed displayed in that instant completely surpassed that of Grimm when he activated the third level of his Wild Instinct transformation.

Click!

However, the Ancient Demon of No Form, who was looking down at his wound, was still staring blankly at it. Inadvertently, he raised one hand and a warhammer shrouded in demonic energy met the attack.

boom!

The warhammer remained completely still, easily withstanding the raging attack of the ghost bear spirit.

One is still, the other is moving; one is large, the other is small. The contrast between the two is striking.

The fully-formed berserk ghost bear spirit was incredibly fast. After its attack was blocked, it appeared more than a hundred meters away with a "whoosh," and the surrounding air formed a protective layer that kept pushing outward.

Just as the Ghost Bear Spirit was about to launch another attack, the Formless Ancient Demon suddenly raised its head. Its previously playful and wicked expression turned into a cold and furious one, its dark eyes filled with savage rage. One of its four arms swung out, and in the next moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared above the Ghost Bear Spirit's head.

boom!

too fast.

Struck head-on by the giant spiked club, even the fully berserk Ghost Bear Spirit was instantly brought back to normal. Its golden armor exploded into countless fragments with a "bang." Its ethereal body absorbed most of the damage and plummeted rapidly, spitting out blood and pieces of internal organs. The Ghost Bear Spirit's eyes were filled with despair and fear.

"Such power... Ugh!"

The falling ghost bear spirit suddenly let out a muffled groan, and another force at its waist stopped the downward force. Then, in a blur, it was once again brought to its front by the long tail of the Formless Ancient Demon, which snapped its massive fangs down with a "crack".

After tearing the ghost bear spirit's body to shreds with its ferocious jaws, the crocodile tilted its head back and swallowed it whole.

"You will all die!"

The ancient demon of formless roared with awe-inspiring power. The blood-red spear that had pierced his chest softened and evaporated after a series of "glug-glug" sounds as the demonic energy surged and churned.

call out!

"Chirp chirp chirp, you have no chance!"

From the distant swarm of black rats, a mocking sneer rang out.

It turned out that during this period, the crystal giant shrunk into a sphere and then transformed into a meteorite, rushing towards the purple rift with all its might, intending to escape while the ghost bear spirit was entangled with the formless ancient demon.

More than two hundred black rats guarded the exit of the purple crack, one after another rushing towards the crystal giant who was charging forward with all his might.

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump...

Crystals flew everywhere, and the claws of each black rat were terrifying. After only twenty or so rats attacked, the crystal giant stopped its assault amidst painful howls. Its curled-up body stretched out again, and the soft blue light spots on its body were now unrecognizable.

The crystal giant trembled in mid-air, slowly turning its head to look at the enormous creature shrouded in demonic clouds beside it.

The formless ancient demon shifted one of its dark eyes and landed on the blue crystal giant.

The next moment, with a loud "bang", the giant hammer surrounded by demonic clouds appeared where the crystal giant stood, and the crystal giant was instantly shattered into countless fragments flying everywhere.

Swish!

A black tongue shot out over a hundred meters before swiftly snatching a blue crystal core into its mouth and swallowing it with a "gulp".

Amidst a series of fluid movements, the Formless Ancient Demon gazed towards the direction from which violent energy fluctuations erupted from the distant group of exiles.

"Touch of the Underworld!"

Above the heads of the Sun-Scarred Evil Dragon, Moon-Scarred Evil Dragon, and Star-Scarred Evil Dragon, all lined up side by side, appeared a gigantic soul phantom, a creature of unknown form, mysterious and indistinct. All that could be seen was that it held a strangely curved dagger in its mouth, and a slender finger seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space, traversing layers of worlds before pointing towards the Formless Ancient Demon shrouded in demonic clouds.

The technique of combining the three souls of the evil dragon seems to have summoned an exceptionally powerful and mysterious creature with a soul body, which traversed endless void and countless worlds before delivering a soul-slaying blow!

the other side.

A cold light flashed from the black scythe of the evil spirit, like a crescent moon representing death, a silent murmur in the dead of night, eerie and profound. A pure white blood moon, over thirty meters long, transformed into a blade of light, causing layers of spatial tremors, and flashed towards the formless ancient demon.

Inside the skull's eye socket, the fiery soul of the demon was noticeably weakened after this attack.

Finally, there is the protagonist of this rebellion.

Above the Blood Spring Waterfall, the Crimson Lotus resolutely made its move. After breaking off the crimson lotus growing on its head, it actually grabbed it in its palm and resolutely charged towards the Formless Ancient Demon.

If it can kill this true formless ancient demon and get rid of the last remaining abyssal will within its body, then it will be able to take another step forward, like the Death Song Evil Dragon King, and enter a completely new realm.

The realm of the Lord of the World!

This leap represents a brand new evolutionary journey for life, a completely different new field of vision, where the world will no longer be one boundless realm after another.

boom!

A pillar of flame shot into the sky, dazzlingly bright, dispelling the layers of demonic clouds, piercing through the sky's barrier, and striking directly at the ancient demon's body, which was shrouded in demonic clouds.

The one who made the final move was Grin, who had transformed into a Savage Giant after opening the third layer, and was now a combination of violence and power!

At this moment, the savage giant leaned back slightly, the hair on his head exploded and flew out under the recoil of the light wave, his fangs and huge mouth opened, and the shock wave shone in the sky.

The sheer power of the cannon emanating from its mouth caused several exiles, who had previously paid little attention to the unknown Shadow of Despair wizard, to turn their eyelids twitching and stare intently at the savage giant.

How could a wizard capable of unleashing such astonishing energy fluctuations be an unknown, exiled wizard?

(End of this chapter)