Wizard's Journey

Chapter 935 The Wizard's Calamity (Part 20)

"This level of power is far weaker than it was ten years ago. Just how strong was this guy ten years ago?"

Green murmured in surprise, "It was definitely a wise choice not to join the battlefield ten years ago."

"It's just that its massive size gives it absolute dominance over lower-level creatures. In the past ten years, the Panic Boiling Saint Mark Wizard has not been harmed by this Devil's Locust Vine. On the contrary, this Devil's Locust Vine can only maintain its immortality by relying on the inexhaustible chaotic energy replenished by those chaotic root tumors to repair itself at a super regenerative speed."

The Skull Bell Tower Saint Mark Wizard was unimpressed, clearly disapproving of the powerful methods employed by this level-six Devil's Locust Vine.

Then, as if remembering something, the Bone Bell Tower let out a silent sigh.

"Compared to King Abadon, the Infernal Giant wielding the Infernal Furnace, this level six Devil's Locust Vine is just an ordinary character. At most, it's just a matter of smashing a few more furnaces. Sigh, Blacksota..."

Whenever I recall the past, I can't help but feel regretful.

Beneath the black flames burning fiercely beneath the true form of Grimm's elemental body, his eyes flickered, and his left hand, which was tightly gripping the Book of Truth, tightened involuntarily.

Green had witnessed firsthand the brutal battles he had never experienced in the Flame Soul World through other wizards.

The image of the invincible and domineering King of Aiba, the world-destroying doomsday furnace, and the fallen Black Sota Saint Mark Wizard is imprinted in my heart.

Although Hesotah himself survives after his soul is reincarnated, if he is fortunate enough to advance to the Saint Mark again, the memories of Hesotah I and the ancient wizard I will be reawakened, and he will have a more perfect opportunity to advance to the True Spirit. It is a bumpy road to the True Spirit.

However, for Grimm, the Bone Clock Tower, and everyone else, the once mighty Black Tower had indeed fallen.

"However, without so many Holy Mark Wizards like us eradicating the Chaos Root Tumor on the periphery, the Panic-Boiling Holy Mark Archmage's attempt to suppress this Demonic Locust Vine would be tantamount to resisting the power drawn from the entire continent, which is simply impossible. I'm afraid the Panic-Boiling Holy Mark Wizard's destructive speed would be far slower than the opponent's recovery speed!"

The Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard was relatively clear-headed, analyzing the situation.

The Skull Bell Tower Saint Mark Wizard drew the Crescent Bone Blade, his jaw opened, and an incredibly powerful aura of soul fire swept over the Crescent Bone Blade.

"Alright, there's no point in saying more. Although we don't know if this Devil's Locust Vine still has Chaos Root Tumors hidden, judging from its current state, these damaged branches haven't recovered and regenerated immediately. It seems that it can no longer maintain its former glory. Let's just do as the Panic Boiling Saint Mark Wizard said and focus all our efforts on depleting its source power."

Silently, the skeletal giant departed like a death reaper in the darkness.

"Green".

The Sword of Destruction, Youquan, came to Grin's side and said in a low voice, "Besides these Devil's Locust Vines, we must also be careful of the chaotic creatures hidden under their protection, including one level five creature."

Compared to ten years ago, the Sky Wolf King, a level-five creature from the Thunder Explosion World, now looked at Green with a more awe-inspiring gaze. This creature, which was not particularly outstanding among the mid-level creatures in this world community, was clearly shocked by the scale of the world war that Green had triggered.

Even with the power currently displayed, the Wizarding World is by no means a world that the Explosive Thunder World can match!

It seems there's a good chance Green will be able to bring him into the Wizarding Alliance plan.

"The thunderous power wielded by the Ancient Thunder Emperor Wolf clan is a soul-controlling thunderous power; any soul-related energy or living being is firmly restrained by our clan. The mysterious and powerful chaotic world, devoid of any internal order, is the center of this endless world..."

boom!

Suddenly, from high above, the Devil's Locust Vine unleashed a torrent of thunderous power, like a raging sea, gathering the purest destructive force in the sky. It descended with tremendous force, and immediately the ground resounded with the Devil's Locust Vine's roaring will.

A tremendous surge of energy caused countless branches of the Devil's Locust Vine to be damaged. The crackling thunderous sounds made the air feel dry and numb, which was transmitted to the earth along the massive body of the Devil's Locust Vine.

After observing for a moment with his eyes hidden beneath the Mask of Truth, Grimm turned his head to look at the Sky Wolf King, who was also gazing up at the Arcane Cloud Saint Mark Wizard. As for the Sky Wolf King's unfinished words, Grimm didn't need to pay attention to them; after all, he was just an indigenous world lord whose understanding was limited to the world cluster within this particular world.

"Well, let's go too. With so many branches, although the regeneration rate is much slower and far slower than our destruction rate, it will still keep us busy for a while. Be careful not to let too many slave legions die."

The Black Flame Soul Giant, its entire body engulfed in black flames and wielding the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff, gave a brief instruction before charging ahead.

"This guy seems to have completely adapted to his identity as a Saint Mark Wizard, huh."

The eyes that were only visible beneath the white bandages of Youquan looked at the confident figure of Green, who was becoming more and more accustomed to the power of the Saint Mark Wizard and could command hundreds of thousands of slave and wizard legions with a single word. Youquan murmured in a low voice, and then also turned into a blur and chased after him.

Crackling sounds!

The elemental creature, Thunder Three-Headed Wolf, the Heavenly Wolf King, transformed into a bolt of lightning and charged out as well.

It rushed toward the devil's locust vine, which bloomed like a queen flower and waved its massive, overwhelming branches.

"Ivory, do you still remember when we, guided by Black Tower, escorted this person to the Gate of the Flame Soul World?"

The Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard looked at the Ivory Castle Saint Mark Wizard, whose body was covered in broken bone armor and bone spurs, silently consuming magic power to repair it, and asked in a low voice.

"Back when Blacksota was still around? We were quite the big shot back then. Now... sigh, everything from back then is still so vivid in my mind, as if it were just yesterday. That little wizard who used to need us to work together to make sure he wouldn't get killed as soon as he entered the Flame Soul World has now grown to our level, and he's still far from reaching the limit of his potential. Blacksota wasn't wrong about him."

As he spoke, the Ivory Castle Saint Mark Wizard looked into the distance at Green, Youquan, and Tiankui Wolf King, who were already entangled with the devilish locust vines. The crimson bone armor of the second Ivory Armor began to sprout a large number of bone spikes with a "crack" sound, making it look ferocious and brutal, as imposing and majestic as a lion with its mane standing on end.

"Let's go, don't let these younger Saint Marksmen look down on us!"

Bang!

The over two-hundred-meter-tall skeletal giant stomped on the air, unleashing an incredible shockwave that, like a cannonball, hurtled towards a twisted, devilish vine that was blocking the elemental light from attacking Grimm high in the sky.

boom!

The fist covered in hideous bone spurs was imprinted on a branch over a hundred meters thick, and a destructive sound of wood being squeezed and twisted could be heard.

(End of this chapter)