The Northern Continent War has been ongoing for seven days.
The Void Mothership Fleet’s tallic Robots have nearly been wiped out, with one Void Mothership after another being conquered by the Wizard Legion. So, in a situation where the war seems to be completely controlled, Green, transford into a Black Fla Giant, finally stopped, signaling the nearby Wizard Legion to continue annihilating the defeated remnants, while he headed towards the Arc Thundercloud Stigma Sorcerer and the Trick Crystal Terminator with an extrely powerful energy reaction.
Over these few days, arcs and crisscrossing energies have stirred up on the other side of the battlefield, every explosion causing Green to worry deeply.
Given his current power is less than a hundred thousand degrees, facing those with power easily over three hundred thousand degrees at Sixth Level existence represents an imnse gap.
Compared to that, it’s truly unclear about those Endless Dominators’ Power...
A Demon-Hunting Light Wizard Corps crossed paths with Green, with the captain being a female Third-Level Great Sorcerer wearing a pristine High-Footed Hat, red lips, a pointed chin, suggesting so Elf bloodline.
"Great Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower."
These little beings passed by the three-hundred-ter Black Fla Giant with great respect, flying quickly. To these low-grade Wizards, Stigmata Sorcerers are the Dominators of the battlefield, just like when Green was still a low-grade Wizard.
Every mont on the battlefield sees tens of thousands of Wizard Legions and enemies observing, and Green, long used to it, ignored these passing little fellows, moving his massive body step by step towards the other side of the battlefield.
Boom, boom, boom, boom...
Crackle, snap!
The Arc Thundercloud Stigma Sorcerer stirred the winds and clouds, gathering all elental forces within hundreds of miles. No more Netherfire Wraiths existed within view, having been strangled by chaotic elental forces, their agitation imnse, with imposing magic fluctuations surrounding an energy source like a blazing sun, with relentless Thunder Punishnts striking from all directions.
Amidst the Thundercloud, countless Dandelions flew, providing endless Magic Power support to the Arc Thundercloud, amplifying each thunderbolt countless tis. Yet, despite appearances, the Arc Thundercloud Stigma Grand Sorcerer seed to be on the losing end in Green’s Face of Truth perception.
Beneath the Face of Truth, Green’s Three-Colored Light Eyes gazed intently.
"Is this the Trick Crystal Terminator?"
Millions of Wind Rhythm Threads are created by the Arc Thundercloud, each thread follows an order seen by Green, the fundantal Wind Elents follow this order, resulting in the terrifying vortex storm tens of thousands of ters before him!
This storm can easily tear apart lower beings approaching it, consuming negligible magic energy, with the arc attacks inside the storm being the Stigmata Sorcerer’s true attacks.
Amidst this fearso storm and arc encirclent, the Face of Truth perception penetrated the surface, the brilliant red light representing energy fluctuations, with the core being stronger than the primary arc attack, occasionally having high-intensity strikes from the Trick Crystal Terminator piercing the distant sky.
"This... Is it Divine Grace!?"
The Trick Crystal Terminator’s body, comprised of countless fine purple-red Crystal Stones, forms freely, flipping into shape, varies in size, resembling a shifting sandstorm.
These Crystal Stones reminded Green instantaneously of so Aboriginal World’s World God Body core.
Between the two, there is clearly so inherent connection, which must be the historical footprint left by the tal Destroyer Civilization’s developnt and evolution.
"Oblivion Tower, you’ve arrived."
The sky full of Dandelions gathered into a Dandelion Avatar beside Green, steadily gathering information about the Trick Crystal Terminator. Green turned to glance at the Dandelion Avatar, nodding slightly. Yet the next mont, suddenly "crackle snap," a great thunder burst, black arcs tore the surrounding light into distortions, exuding a high-frequency unsettling vibration, as the extre abyss magic staff pierced the chest of the Dandelion Avatar.
"Ah..."
The twisted Dandelion let out a pained wail, with the extre abyss magic staff seemingly possessing endless attraction inserted into its chest, causing alternations between whitening and darkening, collapsing towards the chest, continually wiped out by Green’s triggered Annihilation Force.
Zila, zila, zila...
This turned out to be a disguised Black Terminator, hadn’t it been identified, it would have led to Green’s impending crisis.
"Black Terminator, while at your strongest in disguise, it’s your weakest mont!"
Magic power surged continuously, as the Black Terminator turned into a puddle of brown liquid wrapped around the staff’s tip of the extre abyss magic staff, just a final part remained uneffaced.
"Oblivion Tower!"
Crimson Flas, Gilded Red Fla Magic Wand’s tip burned fiercely, in the Holy Grail, golden liquid flowed, the Fla Giant stepped over from afar, witnessing Green annihilating the Black Terminator scene, near white light eyes flickered.
"Your power is progressing rapidly."
Saying this, the Fla Giant looked towards the storm.
Equally aware of the Trick Crystal Terminator’s strength, in general beings’ eyes the Arc Thundercloud and Trick Crystal Terminator remain locked in stalemate, but in the eyes of a Stigmata Sorcerer, the Arc Thundercloud’s Elental Embodint is riddled with holes, rely continually healed by those Dandelions, it remains battered without collapsing.
"Finish it and that’s a wrap!"
The Fla Giant likewise glanced toward the battlefield Green was responsible for, only scattered Void Motherships remained. Like himself, the tallic Robot Legion constantly risks being overwheld by the Slave Monster Corps.
The brown liquid tal on Green’s extre abyss magic staff’s tip diminished increasingly, hearing the Fla Holy Grail’s statent, he somberly said, "The oppressive dominator presence that weighed heavily on the Eastern Continent has disappeared for two days, with the annihilation at Zone Six and tal Destroyer Legion’s defeat looming, what’s the outco?"
The Face of Truth’s vision probe ability had vaguely sensed the terrifying eyes overlooking the Netherfire World canvas outside the Void Shadow World.
At this mont, in its eyes, are we not all but part of that canvas wrapped by runes?
Truly terrifying is this creature not only capable of erasing portraits within, but also possessing the power to obliterate the whole canvas.
The Fla Giant, about to join the storm center and the battle lee, paused, a droplet of golden soup in the Holy Grail ford into a hundred-ter fireball falling down, turning, looking towards the Black Fla Giant.
"You an..."
Rumbling Shock!
Suddenly, trendous tremors engulfed seven blood-red moons above the battlefield, rocking the entire world, causing earth ruptures, river drainage, and tsunamis.
As if a nightmare’s scene, two massive tal Hands violently split the world’s veil rules, a black crevice extending to the horizon, tens of thousands of ters away, instantly agitating the Netherfire World’s origin rules.
Void Force rged with the Material World, their intense annihilation leading to utmost chaotic energy beneath the crevice!
A pair of Titanic chanical Eyes from beyond the black crevice peering into the battlefield’s interior, countless invisible light patches penetrated rock, earth, creature shells, suggesting so penetrating light perception, exerting domineering regality, Green seemingly glimpsed behind it, a powerful intelligent being standing atop civilization’s pinnacle.
"tal Destroyer!"
Green, akin to a cricket within a box, gazed humbly through the crevice, up towards this higher-tiered life form. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian (qidian) to cast your recomndation and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian for reading.)
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