Rumble! Rumble!
The Blackened Crystal Terminator fell onto the shattered, crater-ridden island, instantly forming a ten-thousand-meter crater. The seismic waves easily destroyed the now shell-like towers and rings, leaving only the altar to continue its function on the fractured earth, with hundreds of thousands of dark green runes in motion.
Whoosh...
Silent and invisible, Green’s vague and indistinct figure unexpectedly followed, descending into the crater.
The Blackened Crystal Terminator’s left arm was a hemispherical metal mechanism of unknown function, captured in Skynet’s vision as a high-level skill scroll image, about to trigger a skill scroll. With a sudden "crack" sound, Green severed the left hand barehanded, causing the mysterious metal mechanism to fall.
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep...
In the urgent concentration of energy at the crater’s center, the Blackened Crystal Terminator’s eyes conveyed unfathomable horror and fear, as if this ordinary-looking human figure was the most terrifying demon. Opening its mouth, it was on the verge of unleashing a million-degree particle beam cannon.
For ordinary Level Six creatures, a million degrees was already the extreme.
However...
Pale, delicate, and slender fingers gently grasped, disregarding spatial distance, as this figure, less than two meters tall, landed on the chest of the Blackened Crystal Terminator, delivering a punch into its energy-gathering mouth.
Boom!
The residual power of Green’s punch directly pierced through the crust.
Lava erupted under the enormous pressure, spewing blocks of fiery stone thousands of meters high, leaving long trails of flames as they fell back down.
After the punch, the headless Blackened Crystal Terminator attempted to regroup its energy. Green stood upon the chest of more than three meters tall, strong and perfect blackened body of the Terminator.
Still so ordinary and silent, Green’s left hand rapidly flipped through the "Book of Truth," and countless gray magic runes fell.
The headless Blackened Crystal Terminator beneath him suddenly struggled, seemingly trying to stand again from the lava pool.
Indifferent three-colored light eyes overlooked, a casual stomp with one foot fully controlled the strength, yet without spreading residual waves, it scattered the black energy structure of the Terminator.
A forgotten rift opened, enveloping the scene with a desolate and ominous atmosphere, as stinking little sweaty hands wound around Green, dragging the Blackened Crystal Terminator, covered in forgotten runes, inch by inch into the rift.
Suddenly!
Among the falling blocks of lava stone, a fiercely flaming piece beside Green began a striking transformation, revealing itself as a disguised Black Terminator, launching an unprecedented sneak attack.
The gray-white Face of Truth remained expressionless, with Green merely gazing indifferently at the attacker, his pupils contracting into Mesocea snake eyes, enveloping the sneak attacker instantly with an ominous aura. Immediately, "crack" "crack" the petrified Terminator rushed toward Green.
With a swift extension and retraction of his fist, the movement was as casual as a greeting.
A "thud" as the Petrification Eyes targeted the structural weakness, the stone body crashed into the sky as powder.
"Hmm? Hmph!"
Seemingly performing insignificant tasks, with most of the Blackened Crystal Terminator sealed, Green gazed into the distant sky, where a four-winged warplane, unfamiliar to him, was about fifty meters in appearance but being slightly threatening in the energy perception of Green’s Face of Truth.
The **** fighter jet fired several cruise missiles, gliding with red flames chaos amidst the conflicting energies across the sky toward Green ****.
Green’s attention focused on one of the cruise missiles, casually waving the magic wand, summoning a screaming phantasmal Black Flame Soul Bird Head, akin to a snake, soared into the sky, devouring these cruise missiles in one swift gulp and charging toward the four-winged fighter.
Rumble! Rumble!
The four-winged fighter exploded, its insignificant flare across the sky battlefield not even drawing the attention of low-grade Wizards nearby direction, perceived only as a minor craft casually taken down by Green.
All this occurred in but a flash.
Alert! Alert!
Eskimo Guild Inuit is under unknown attack. Skynet, adhering to Hua Emperor’s spirit, has already implemented protection measures for light brain, ensuring separation of First-Class Citizen light brain spirit and ID account, light brain ID reset.
Warning! Warning!
Danger level of Oblivion Sorcerer Elite mander Monster surging, immediate annihilation remended.
"What! So quick!"
A startled voice from the air.
As Green lifted his head, gazing at the high sky, another Blackened Crystal Terminator stood in amazement mid-air, having witnessed Green swiftly sealing Inuit.
This Terminator deputy president, named Valongge, originally intended to assist Inuit in eliminating the Oblivion Sorcerer Monster, aiding the president in seizing this unknown divine artifact unrecorded in Skynet.
With the power of three guild deputy presidents, this deeply mutated Sorcerer Monster, deemed incapable of achieving True Spirit by Eskimo’s president, should at least possess enough force to suppress it or pletely conquer!
However, following Inuit’s arrival in this copy world, Valongge was dumbstruck by the unfolding events.
Only a few flickers, without releasing any skills, the Oblivion Sorcerer Monster instantly killed the deputy president Inuit, even obliterating the light brain ID account!
Imposing magical power, dread instills fear!
The Oblivion Sorcerer Monster raised its head, staring at Valongge, who felt pletely seen through, sending a chilling sensation deep within.
Escape... or continue?
"Hehe, not ing anymore? Nevertheless, constituted of Philosopher’s Stone, you should still e!"
Green emitted a sinister, brutal laugh akin to a majestic demonic king, extending his left hand toward the embarrassingly situated Blackened Terminator in the air with inparable gravitational force.
"You Skynet Avatars are indeed intriguing, what kind of existence exactly are you? It’s truly fascinating, what is the relationship with Skynet?"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
Once more, in a brief moment, Green barehandedly ripped apart the Blackened Crystal Terminator, sealing it into the "Book of Truth" World of Oblivion, leaving not a trace.
"Just barely returned to the Sorcerer World Cluster, already harvesting these Philosopher’s Stones. Back then in the Dimensional Esophagus, these balancing transformed Philosopher’s Stones were quite precious as seasoning..."
Green couldn’t help recalling the Dimensional Esophagus Piercing Gate, with Mesocea acpanying him for what felt like countless years, sharing a sincere friendship over once a century mushroom soup, leaving an indelible mark on his life’s timeline.
"Uh? As for you..."
Green looked towards the high sky, where the third Blackened Crystal Terminator, already halfway in, was in an anxious state wanting to escape the world, stuck in the rift, extremely awkward.
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