Huff, huff, huff...
Tragically heroic, the battle spirit soared through the sky. After the final cohort of the Slave Legion was burnt to ashes like moths to a fla by King Abaddon, "Boom!" Not even this fearso Purgatory Giant King could sustain himself any longer, struggling to stand with the furnace on his shoulder, half-kneeling on the ground, gazing skyward.
Beneath the colorful curtain of the Lever of Destiny, the sky above Abaddon’s head was empty, devoid of anyone!
The vast Infernal Giant Legion that followed King Abaddon across worlds, now, none remained. First, the battle against the Evil God Beiga Army, and then the successive waves of the Slave Sea led by the Supre Sorcerer of the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard World. The relentless efforts crushed the renowned Infernal Giant Legion led by King Abaddon completely.
Standing solitary upon the earth, basking in victory with no end in sight, unyieldingly bearing the weight of the Endless Dominator’s will.
Despite the sorrow, Purgatory Giant King Abaddon remained haughtily unsurpassed, even when faced with inevitable defeat and Dominator’s might, still defiantly looking skyward, letting out a deep roar from the depths of his heart!
"Roar! My na is Abaddon!"
The overwhelming battle spirit and unmatched willpower even brought a tremor to the One Ring True Spirit Wizard’s colossal face in the swirling clouds.
This fellow...
The One Ring True Spirit Wizard glanced over at the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard.
As the legacy of the Xiahe civilization from this world cluster, it once far surpassed the current strength of the Wizarding Alliance, bolstered by the endless utility of the Titan’s Ring of Loss. Having enlisted such a powerful servant like King Abaddon, combined with his formidable true form, if one day King Abaddon managed to break through the bottleneck that separates the World Master from the Endless Dominators, their combined power might be challenging even for myself to confront directly.
Thinking of this, the One Ring True Spirit Wizard couldn’t help but harbor a bit of anticipation. Could he be the wizard capable of leading the Wizard World back to its peak glory?
This little fellow, who advanced after the Second Civilization War, scenes of him achieving True Spirit seem to have just happened yesterday.
On the other side, the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard witnessed King Abaddon thus, revealing excitent, greed, and satisfaction, while among the five Stigma Sorcerers in the cracks of his hands, none remained unmoved.
"Go subdue it."
With the command of the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard’s will, the five Stigma Sorcerers exchanged solemn glances and opened their true forms to descend along the rainbow light of the Lever of Destiny.
Whizz, whizz, whizz, whizz, whizz...
In the sound of breaking air, the armored Knight beside Green, Sword of Shadows, sighed lowly: "Gone."
His figure vanished, silent and sudden.
At close range, Green’s Truth Mask can discern slight traces through elental energy fluctuations, quickly disappearing in the direction of the towering blaze in the distance.
"Great Celestial Will, backed by a powerful civilization, no matter how strong this World Master is, he ultimately won’t escape my grasp."
With this realization, Green also received the will of the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard.
"Huff... Oblivion Tower, co assist ."
Amidst a deep exertive effort, the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard attempted to reach out a hand from beyond the world, descending from the heavens.
However, as a dium-scale world, the Evil God Playground boasted substantial world origin and the World’s Veil rule, sufficient to confront the True Spirit Wizard head-on; that colossal hand, thousands of ters within the world, strained trendously with each inch forward it advanced from on high.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...
Below, six Stigma Great Wizards were already battling fiercely against King Abaddon. As entities invited by the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard, apart from the Sword of Shadows, the other five were unfamiliar, but being referred to as "old veterans" by the Sword of Shadows indicates their power among the Sixth Level is far from ordinary, with considerable depth.
Besieged from all sides, King Abaddon let out a world-shaking howl, seemingly fatigued and weary, but as long as filled with battle spirit, he becos an unending force, unleashing his last fiery might.
"Obey your will, Great Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard."
Green flickered and appeared beneath the World’s Veil, pressed down by the hand of the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard.
"Wild instinct fifth layer, Xingtian Giant, awaken!"
In the era before the ancestor of humans was born, during the decline yet to comnce for the Barbarian Giant, amid ruthless tribal chieftain wars following the unification of Wizard Continent, ford by prehistoric Barbarian Giants slaying various ancient deities, the Xingtian Giant erged, resisting tyrant chieftains, even though defeated and beheaded, his spirit remained.
Upon activating the fifth layer Wild Instinct Xingtian Giant transformation, Green’s head will no longer be the central core of his essence, nor his heart a vulnerability, his body becoming a vessel for the soul, only a warrior’s demise, never ambushed to death!
The body rapidly expanded, black flas igniting across the five hundred ters of true form, growing over seven hundred ters, with the heads of Infernal Soul Birds crying shrilly in every direction. In a low breath, Green lded into the World’s Veil pressed down by the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard, gradually breaking open a gigantic breach.
"Fifth layer Wild Instinct! Oh? Only such a short ti, that little fellow has grown to this extent."
The face of the One Ring True Spirit Wizard, amidst gathered clouds, showed astonishnt; unlocking the fifth layer Wild Instinct is rare even in the Abyssal Underworld, providing substantial enhancent to a Body Refining Sorcerer’s power.
"Jiejiejiejie..."
Amidst the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard’s wicked laughter, the colossal thumb wearing Titan’s Ring of Loss broke through the boundaries of the World’s Veil with Green’s aid, pressing down heavily amidst the thunderous rules of world-origin transford storms, upon the ground against the Purgatory Giant King Abaddon who, although exhausted, didn’t retreat in facing six Stigma Great Wizards.
The Evil God Playground endured multiple cataclysms, requiring nearly countless epochs of rest before new life could erge!
Yet, the unique rules of this world decreed it nearly impossible without resource plundering to sustain for several epochs.
The magma of the earth churned and roared, under the imnse pressure of the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard high above, the six besieging Stigma Great Wizards temporarily retreated.
Roar!
Exhausted, even the golden magma within the Purgatory Furnace drained completely, as the earth collapsed all around, King Abaddon still rose skyward defiantly.
With a roar, despite being unable to activate the strongest state of Infernal Purgatory, he raised the furnace high, embodying the unyielding will of King Abaddon!
Rumble... Rumble...
The heavenly hand gathered limitless power, and descended upon the molten continental Evil God Playground, crimson flas erupting from between its fingers.
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