Wizard's Journey

Chapter 934 The Wizard's Calamity (19)

Panic Boiling, Soul-Eating Kiss, Steel Body, Arc Thundercloud, Withered Roland, Sword of Destruction, Heart of the Netherworld, Nine-Headed Wrath, Super Magic Hand, Wings of Darkness, Fighting Body, Ivory Castle, Hourglass of Time, Bone Clock Tower, Tower of Annihilation...

Twenty Stigmata Wizards, six Lords of the Explosive Thunder World Ancient Temple Thunder Emperor Wolf World, five Chaos World Demons, and nine Lords of the Parasitic Spore World.

If you also include the dinosaur world rulers under the balance seal, this small world is far too crowded!

If it weren't for the chaotic mist providing this world with enough illusory evolutionary power, the rampage of so many world pillars would have already caused a catastrophe, setting the stage for a mass extinction.

Fortunately, the wizarding world holds absolute power.

"Hiss... As expected of a creature that aspires to become the World Tree, its massive form is something that only the Panic-Boiling Saint Mark Grand Wizard could have confronted head-on for so many years."

Intimidated by the sight, Green felt inferior.

Unlike the towering, verdant Tree of Life in the Seven Rings of the Wizarding World, this Devil's Locust Vine, though "relatively short" at less than a kilometer in height, has a main trunk diameter on the ground that is almost the size of a Stigmata crater.

As for its underground root system at its peak, even if the true form of the Grimm Stigmata Wizard were to fly, it would take several days and nights to fly from one end to the other, which shows how enormous it was.

Such a colossal creature, with branches that are hundreds of meters in diameter, possessing power equivalent to thousands of Grimm's annihilation source clones, covering the sky and spreading out, baring its fangs and claws, like a tyrannical flower rooted in the surface of this world in full bloom, how terrifying!

"Hehehehe, two more have arrived. Don't worry, just exhaust its regenerative power as much as possible; it can't hold on any longer!"

High in the sky, panic was boiling. The Holy Mark Archmage's elemental true form was formless and intangible, only a sky full of dark, oppressive clouds that seemed to stretch to the horizon.

"Sigh, wasn't it supposed to fall to level five soon? But there's no sign of it falling to level five at all."

The Wizard of the Mystic Stigmata sighed.

First, the elemental true form was revealed, with tens of thousands of threads of time, both positive and negative, swirling around. The next moment, three loud "bangs" echoed in the sky, and three devilish vines lashed down with astonishing force.

The already fragmented and ravine-strewn land was in even greater chaos, with collapsed layers spreading outwards.

"These lowly world lords, no matter how many come, it's useless!"

This was the roar of the devilish locust vine's mighty will, already showing signs of anxiety, yet utterly helpless.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The shattered earth was blasted into three more ravines. The Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard is probably the most difficult type of wizard to perish among wizards in the wizarding world. Walking in the long river of time, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, like a phantom, the next moment he landed on a terrifying branch that the Devil's Locust Vine had just blasted down.

The threads of time flowed like a torrent, relentlessly impacting the bark of the devil's locust vine. Touching it caused it to wither, as if it were rapidly draining the life force from the vine's branches, a relentless assault of time's relentless cleansing.

However, the branch was simply too enormous, hundreds of meters in diameter, and sustained by the incredible vitality of its host. The Time Hourglass Wizard's plan to use the withering effect of time to break the branch failed.

"Be careful!"

Black lightning ripped through the sky, tearing away light from all directions. Amidst the oppressive, high-frequency vibrations, it flashed by and struck another giant branch that was nimbly swinging and attacking from high above.

Beneath the surface of truth, Grimm's two-colored eyes narrowed slightly.

Even with the destructive power of annihilation that he had gained from the surge in elemental power, he was still unable to sever a single branch of the Demon Locust Vine in one strike!?

This behemoth is far beyond the capabilities of an ordinary world lord to handle if one's level is insufficient!

Rumble...

With elemental teleportation, when Grimm's human form reappeared high in the sky, he had already activated his elemental true form as the Savage Giant Sunchaser. The two-hundred-meter-tall Black Flame Devouring Soul Giant, burning with raging black flames, wielded a three-hundred-meter-tall Extreme Abyss Magic Staff, surrounded by swirling demonic energy.

"True Demon Body!"

Feeling the sudden surge of power behind Green's activation of his elemental true form, and witnessing the struggle of the colossal creature in front of them, the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard was about to say something when a sense of crisis and rescue suddenly came from beyond their field of vision in the distant sky, causing both of them to look over.

"It's Ivory Castle!"

Without hesitation, since the Devil's Locust Vine didn't pay much attention to the two Level 4 Holy Marks in this direction, the two were able to pass through the gaps between these relatively clumsy giant branches.

A short while later, a scene appeared in the distance where dozens of devil's locust vines were dancing wildly in the sky.

The earth trembled and crumbled with devastation, the sounds of which echoed incessantly.

The overwhelming army of millions of monster slaves, fearless and relentless, like ants devouring an elephant, swarmed over the branches of the demonic locust vines. As the fat branches trembled and bombarded, thousands and tens of thousands of monster slaves died, yet they continued to charge relentlessly under the wizard's will, never stopping, never turning back.

"there!"

Fortunately, the Bone Clock Tower saved the Ivory Castle Saint Mark Wizard at a critical moment. Now, the Ivory Castle Saint Mark Wizard, who had just opened his crimson ivory armor, was filled with lingering fear.

He had been peacefully entangled with a few devilish locust vines, but suddenly dozens more surged out, instantly cornering him. If the Skull Bell Tower Saint Mark Wizard hadn't severed the devilish locust vine that had wrapped around him at the crucial moment, he would probably have been pulled into the roots of that devilish locust vine by now...

"Be careful, this isn't some pushover who'll just sit there and wait to die!"

After the skeletal giant hurled its hedgehog-like crimson ivory castle out of the Devil's Vine's attack range, two flames of soul from its skull eye sockets looked toward the approaching Tower of Annihilation and Labyrinth.

call out!call out!

On the other side, the Sword of Destruction and the Heavenly Wolf King also arrived.

Boom! Crash!

High in the distant sky, dark clouds rolled in and thunder exploded. More than ten branches of devilish locust vines shot into the sky, piercing the clouds and entangled with the arcing thundercloud holy mark wizard, causing energy waves to rage wildly.

The Arc Thundercloud Saint Mark Wizard, brimming with magical power, seemed to have the upper hand. However, the Devil's Locust Vine silently extended hundreds of branches, ranging from a few hundred meters in diameter, from all directions, encircling the Arc Thundercloud Saint Mark Wizard like a cage, strangling him, as if it would drag him into an abyss of no return at any moment.

The Arc Thundercloud Saint Mark Wizard also sensed the danger and charged left and right. Amidst the rolling lightning, the two Devil's Locust Vine branches, each a hundred meters in diameter, were charred by the electricity and fell to the ground with a "thud." However, it was to no avail, as the space available for him to move around was becoming increasingly narrow.

"Hehehehe, the same old tricks again, useless! Fear, tremble, despair! You are far weaker than you were ten years ago. Without those root tumors providing you with an inexhaustible source of power, you have reached your end!"

From the boundless, dark clouds tinged with crimson in the higher sky, a flood of ominous, wailing skull phantoms surged forth, converging from all directions to form five gigantic skulls, each three hundred meters tall, burning with raging flames. Like falling stars, they plummeted from the sky, crashing into the intricately woven cage of devilish locust vines.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

More than ten branches of the devil's locust vine were damaged, and the exquisite cage was destroyed. The Arc Thundercloud Saint Mark Wizard, with his hurricane-like violent power, scorched two branches again before rushing into the higher sky. It seemed that he was brewing some powerful destructive magic in his anger.

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PS: Two updates today. My mother summons me to pay my respects on the 30th, so I'm saving up some chapters in case I have to stop updating. I'm going back to XJ for the Lunar New Year on the 2nd, and I think I'll have so much time then that I'll feel bad if I don't update three times a day, QAQ.

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