The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 490 Wood

The divine power within her surged rapidly like a raging tide, attempting to expel the invading forces.

Wes could clearly feel a powerful force resisting his intrusion within Calypso's body.

"You think you can defeat me like this?"

Calypso gritted his teeth, his voice trembling slightly.

The seawater around her body began to churn violently, as if infected by her anger.

Cracks appeared on the previously frozen sea surface, and seawater surged out from the cracks with a powerful impact.

Wes frowned slightly; he could sense Calypso's tenacious resistance.

He increased the pressure on his hands, trying to further control Calypso's body.

Calypso suddenly roared, and a powerful surge of divine energy erupted around her, forcing Wes back several steps.

"Hmph, you've got some skill."

Wes steadied himself, a slight smile of appreciation appearing on his lips.

Calypso took the opportunity to step back a few paces, her body still trembling slightly.

The man before her was an unprecedentedly powerful opponent.

Calypso's back wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The healing process was as if time had reversed for her, and her skin and flesh grew quickly, returning to normal in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, she was muttering incantations in a deep and resonant voice, as if communicating with some mysterious force; upon closer listening, it sounded like an ancient and devout prayer.

Wes keenly sensed that the divine power within Calypso was growing stronger and stronger, like a surging tide.

His eyes scanned the surroundings warily, and he soon discovered something rising rapidly from the seabed.

"Splash!"

With a deafening roar, a trident radiating a deep blue light burst through the ice, hurtling towards Calypso with immense force.

The trident is surrounded by mysterious runes, each rune shimmering with the power of the ocean, a symbol of the ancient sea god's power.

Without hesitation, Calypso extended his right hand and firmly grasped the incoming trident.

In an instant, a beam of light burst forth from the trident, followed by a crown inlaid with dazzling gems that slowly emerged and gently landed on her head, along with a magnificent suit of armor formed from seawater that quickly draped over her body.

The scales on her armor shimmered with a faint light, making a crisp sound as she moved.

"Poseidon's Trident!"

The surrounding pirates recognized the artifact, and some couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

This trident is a symbol of the sea god and possesses boundless power.

When it merged with Calypso, Calypso's power experienced a qualitative leap.

A powerful pressure emanated from Calypso, sweeping around like an invisible storm.

The mere pressure was enough to pin the pirates to the ground, rendering them unable to move.

Their faces were etched with pain and fear, their bodies nearly crushed under immense pressure.

Seeing that things were going badly, Dumbledore and the others immediately used Apparition to disappear from their original positions and create distance between themselves and Calypso.

"It's their last stand."

Wes's gaze sharpened like an eagle's. He knew that this must be the world's consciousness making a last stand, trying to kill him, the invader, in one fell swoop.

A slight smile played on his lips, revealing a confident expression. He showed no fear of the impending ultimate showdown.

Wes slowly opened his right hand, and the scepter appeared in his hand.

He gently turned the scepter, and the runes on it began to flicker. A powerful energy wave emanated from him, counteracting the sea god's power emanating from Calypso.

The whole world seemed to tremble slightly under the collision of these two powerful forces.

In the sky, the dark clouds were torn and distorted by a powerful force;

On the sea surface, the ice began to show dense cracks, making a "crunching" sound as it was about to break.

Calypso wielded his trident, and wherever it struck, the sea seemed to come alive, surging and roaring.

The vortex on the seabed was instantly activated, and a powerful suction force came from the seabed, directly shattering this ice field.

The originally solid ice layer was torn apart by the vortex, turning into countless ice shards that scattered in all directions.

The pirates, having lost their footing, fell into the icy water. They struggled desperately and cried for help, but their voices were so weak amidst the howling wind and waves.

However, Calypso didn't even glance at them.

Despite the hardships these pirates went through to free her from the seal, at this moment, all she could think about was the powerful intruder before her—Wes.

Seeing this, Wes calmly threw his staff into the sea.

In an instant, the seawater churned violently, and a huge head slowly rose from the water.

Wes's staff transformed into a gigantic wooden giant.

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The wooden giant's body is made of a thick tree trunk, the bark of which is covered with mysterious runes, each rune shimmering with a faint light.

Its limbs are like huge tree trunks, and each swing can stir up a gust of wind.

Wes stood atop the wooden giant's head, his robes fluttering in the gale.

The waves lifted Calypso up, bringing her to eye level with Wes.

The two stared at each other silently, without saying a word, yet the air was thick with tension.

Calypso launched the first attack.

Under her control, the seawater was transformed into countless deadly weapons.

Huge vortexes formed around the wooden giant, constantly tearing at its body.

The wooden giant's body creaked as it was pulled by the vortex, and the runes on its body flickered erratically.

But the wooden giant did not back down; it waved its enormous arms, trying to disperse the vortexes.

Calypso, wielding the Trident of Poseidon, charged toward Wes like a blue lightning bolt.

Wizards are mostly not good at close combat, and this is her chance. She will use her powerful melee abilities to deliver a fatal blow to Wes.

However, the moment she stood firmly on her feet, the top of the wooden giant's head suddenly changed.

Dozens of small wooden figures sprang up rapidly like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. These small wooden figures were all different in shape, but each of them was holding a sword.

Without hesitation, they charged toward Calypso at a speed that was dazzling.

"Get out of here!"

He swung the trident of Poseidon in his hand and unleashed a powerful, invisible shockwave through the air.

The little wooden figures rushing towards her were like fallen leaves swept away by a whirlwind in the face of this powerful force, and were all knocked away.

Some of the small wooden figures were hit directly by the trident and instantly shattered into pieces, with wood chips flying everywhere;

Some were thrown over by the shockwave, tumbling in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

But the little wooden people did not seem to be intimidated by this attack. They quickly adjusted their posture and charged towards Calypso again.

This time, their attack was even more ferocious. Some of the little wooden figures leaped high into the air, brandishing their swords and slashing at Calypso's head; others flanked from the sides, trying to find her weakness.

A hint of disdain flashed in Calypso's eyes as she brandished her trident, parrying and attacking from the left and right, deflecting the attacks of the little wooden figures one by one.

Each swing of the trident was accompanied by a strong gust of air, repelling the small wooden figures that approached her.

(End of this chapter)