Wizard's Journey

Chapter 919 The Wizard's Calamity (Part 3)

Seven days later!

The rift in the chaotic apocalyptic world has been stretched for thousands of meters. Panic and turmoil are rising. The elemental true form of the Holy Mark Grand Wizard, composed of emotional mist, struggles to squeeze into the world of spirits within the rift.

Including Grin, the first to descend and squeeze into the world of spirits, of the twenty Stigmata Wizards on this trip, only the most powerful Stigmata Wizard, the one whose true form was filled with panic and boiling, was unable to descend completely.

"Indeed, he is very strong. Compared to the former Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard, he is probably on par with him."

Feeling the chaotic surging of elements in the sky and the tremors of the cracking earth, as if the world were crying because of an irresistible, enormous alien force was forcibly invading, Green's thoughts surged deep within him as he quietly guarded the crack.

Because of the overwhelming panic, the enormous body had completely blocked the exit of the passage, leaving no gaps. The remaining parts of the endless slave legion could only be stuck in the passage, crowding each other.

"Hehehehe, so it really is the aura of a phantom world, called the Chaos World? Tower of Annihilation, you actually opened a world rift connecting to a distant cluster of worlds. After this war of civilizations, your world will probably be worth as much as a great world!"

Whoosh...

Howling...

One after another, wailing phantoms of skulls flickered, and an ominous aura of black panic swirled around, permeating the vast area of ​​this world that Green could perceive, making it boil over.

After all, this is just a small world tainted with an illusory aura, undergoing a transformation into an illusion.

Amidst the relentless struggle, Panic Boiling noticed that only one Saint-Stigma Wizard, Grin of the Tower of Annihilation, stood before the Gate of the World. He couldn't help but sneer, "These bastards, they've only just arrived and they're already so impatient? After all this hardship to squeeze into this small world, if they don't leave me some decent survivors, don't blame me for being unreasonable!"

A large portion of the profits from the distribution of Green's wealth is allocated based on the number of resistance fighters eliminated by each of the Stigmata Wizards.

"Hehehe, the Grand Wizard of the Holy Mark is overthinking things..."

Green suddenly laughed. Now that he had fully descended into this world, Green was able to sense some of the changes in this world more clearly. With the enhanced perception of the Face of Truth, Green couldn't help but look down at the ground below, which was shaking and cracking.

"It's here."

Ok?

The panic-stricken holy mark wizard, who had already squeezed most of his body into the spirit world, stopped struggling and looked towards the ground of this world. After being taken away by many holy mark wizards, the remaining army of about a million slave monsters was scattered in the nearby sky and on the ground, guarding the arrival of the true form of the panic-stricken holy mark wizard.

During this time, these battle-hardened monster legions had long since adapted to the frequent cracking and tremors of the ground caused by the chaotic rules brought about by the panic-driven holy stigma wizards.

Boom!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a large area of ​​the earth's ley lines collapsed. Caught off guard, the thousands of slave monsters were swept away by a hundred-meter-long ley line deep beneath the earth, leaving them scattered and broken. The ley line, carrying the hardest rock layers in the earth's crust, shot into the sky and in the blink of an eye transformed into a tree giant five or six hundred meters tall. It slowly stood up, baring its fangs and claws.

Upon closer inspection, this menacing tree giant is actually formed from countless intertwined tree roots, with a continuous stream of powerful life force gushing from the ground and flowing into its body.

"The True Form of the Elements!"

In an instant, Grimm completed the fourth level of his Savage Giant Sunchaser transformation, activated his Elemental True Form, and enveloped himself in a layer of elemental power. Under the abundant and powerful magic power, the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff in the black flame giant's hand transformed into a giant of three hundred meters. The Extreme Ice Crystal at the top of the staff now pressed down in the air like an iceberg, emitting a rolling cold aura.

With the added force of annihilation, Grimm's body propelled the Abyss Magic Staff from the Black Flame Soul Giant's hand, which then fell.

Rumble...

The moment the tree giant took shape, it was struck by a barrage of attacks from extreme cold and power domains, instantly condensing a thick layer of frost on its surface and rapidly eroding into the interior.

call……

The lingering chill alone was enough to plunge an area spanning tens of thousands of meters, enough to encompass an entire human town base, into a complete glacial winter.

Boom!

As the gravitational field crushed and twisted downwards, large swathes of frost crumbled and shattered, scattering in all directions. The Extreme Abyss Magic Staff, carrying the earth-shattering power of Grimm, arrived and imprinted itself on the tree giant.

As if it were a snapping sound, the tree giant fell to the ground.

Just then, the voice of the Grand Wizard of the Holy Mark, filled with panic and turmoil, came from the crack behind Green.

"Hehehehe, not bad at all. A mere wizard who hasn't even been officially designated as a Saint Mark Wizard can actually unleash such a level of power, a Body Tempering Wizard with Elemental Surge?"

High in the air, Green gave a low, guttural laugh.

"Heh heh, although this clone can only unleash a small portion of the opponent's power, its life force is far more than it currently possesses. It seems you'll have to deal with it for a while longer. I'll seize this opportunity to make the most of my time!"

Panic erupted as the Holy Mark Wizard laughed, his struggle intensifying. Even the space near the Gate of the World began to destabilize, with spatial rifts appearing intermittently only to immediately close.

Um! ?

Under Grimm's gaze, the tree giant, whose skin had been peeled off by the extreme cold and gravity field and whose body had been partially shattered by his full-force attack, was now regenerating at a super speed, like the mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird. At the same time, its surface was radiating an unbelievable vitality, instantly making up for all the damage Grimm had just caused.

At the same time, "whoosh," "whoosh," "whoosh," "whoosh," the sound of air being torn apart continued, and one after another, tentacles with ferocious giant thorns attacked, exuding an abnormal and super-strong life force.

"Hiss! If we consider the immense resources possessed by that massive entity, coupled with the chaotic mist..."

However, Green is not the only one here; there is also an army of millions of remaining slave monsters!

Although it is only a remnant of its former size, its sheer number is enough to rival the entire monster army carried by the Saint Mark Wizards on their Demon Hunter Expedition.

Driven by Grimm's will, this massive army of monsters charged fearlessly toward the tree giant that had emerged from the ground, seemingly intent on completely engulfing it.

At the tip of Grimm's Abyss Magic Wand, crackling flames of annihilation burned like a candle wick, supported by the arcs of electricity from the World Garment's rules. Yet, it was forcibly drawn and torn apart by light from all directions, causing light and darkness to intertwine and emit high-frequency shockwaves.

At this very moment, Green is the powerful being who holds the truth of obliteration between light and darkness in this space.

Amidst swirling black mist, a howling skull looked down at Grimm.

"Oh? So this is the power of annihilation he has mastered? He has actually managed to manipulate such a high-intensity energy rule, and use it to amplify his body. No wonder he is already so powerful after only advancing to the Saintly Mark!"

Amidst the constant struggle and boiling panic, the Stigmata Wizard did not forget to observe the key figure who first opened the world rift and launched the invasion mission—the mysterious Stigmata Wizard of the Tower of Annihilation.

Rumble...

Just as Green raised the Staff of Extreme Abyss Magic, causing a large area of ​​elemental power to surge and vibrate, suddenly, a large area beneath the mantle collapsed and crumbled, far larger in scale than before.

One, two, three, four, five!

Five of these tree giants, who were fighting against Grimm, slowly raised their heads, their millions of tendrils intertwined and condensed, and attacked Grimm together.

In an instant, the ferocious, thorny vines spread endlessly, covering the sky and the earth.

"Panic Boiling, Grand Wizard of the Holy Marks, it seems that the powerful being in this world has attracted enough will to descend upon this world! I will lend you my strength to completely descend upon this world!"

(End of this chapter)