The command of Green’s will was issued, letting all the demon-hunting wizard under his command know that there is no retreat.
Four thousand-ter tall three-headed six-ard Ancient Giant Chi Demons stand at the frontline of the fortress Green is responsible for defending, like the most solid fortresses. After the large-scale attack of strategic spatial collapse destruction bombs, only the vicinity of these kiloter giants still sporadically has so surviving slave monsters and chanical puppets.
"Hum hum hum hum..."
As a passively evolved avatar with a purely thick-skinned physique, though clumsy and unable to exert the special ability to refine weapons of the Ancient Giant Chi Demon body, its own formidable defensive power already renders most lower-level attacks negligible, while its physical strength is unlimited and has no weaknesses, making it most suitable for front-line assault witchcraft on the battlefield.
The remaining Wizard Legions use these four Ancient Giant Chi Demons as a foundation and defend desperately.
In the remnants of the strategic spatial collapse destruction bomb waves, so wizards cannot adapt, resulting in so negative states, while others have directly fallen from the sky, becoming one of the innurable blood and flesh corpses on the ground, celebrated as ancient wizards who sacrificed for the protection of the Wizard World by future generations.
An Elental Teleport, surrounded by Seven-Colored Runes, wearing the Face of Truth, Green in a three-ter tall Ivory Armant Spined Behemoth form appeared on the shoulder of an Oblivion Source Avatar, standing on the tip of a sinister bone spike several dozen ters long.
In the distance, as the tal Robot Legion is about to approach, the firing of strategic spatial collapse destruction bombs has stopped, and the two sides begin to engage in real battlefield combat. Green’s main body follows this Oblivion Source Avatar, and with each step and the "boom", "boom" sounds it makes, the ground trembles.
With a thousand-ter body, every step this Oblivion Source Avatar takes causes the ground beneath its feet to spread like a spider web, leading tens of thousands of demon-hunting wizard legions to surge toward a branch of the tal robot legion flood.
The Stigma Sorcerers personally take action and easily summon these four gigantic avatars, such might has already surpassed lower-grade wizards too much. The chasm of life levels makes these wizards involuntarily feel awe and veneration, fantasizing about when they might attain such power to dominate a battlefield and be venerated by thousands.
Boom!
A particle beam from a Void Mothership hits an Oblivion Source Avatar of Green, this kiloter giant moans lightly and then halts its steps briefly. As the light wave disperses, the bone armor scales on its body appear slightly charred, yet after its three heads shake, it strides forward again as if unaffected, with the many wizard legions following behind secretly sweating.
Boom, boom, boom, boom...
The footsteps beco increasingly urgent, evolving from a slow walk to a big stride sprint. The wizard legions closely follow, seeing themselves getting closer and closer to the tal flood stream, the battle of iron and blood is imminent and ready to ignite at any mont!
Thump, thump, thump, thump...
It’s the heartbeat of the wizards, high-frequency beats squeezing the blood from their hearts into every tiny part of their bodies, causing adrenaline to secrete in large amounts, one side being the chronic poisoning of the body, the other giving the flesh a stronger reaction than usual, with every cell’s joint survival desire roaring!
"Go!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
With the loss of the slave sea as a protective screen of dependency, and even the chanical puppet legion absent, the wizard legions organized under Green’s command are mostly chanical wizards, with only a few elental wizards. Overall, close combat is slightly stronger than purely elental wizards.
The three-headed six-ard Ancient Giant Chi Demon is subjected everywhere to the firepower of the robot legion, yet the thick-skinned creature seems to completely ignore these low-level attacks, as even the bone armor scales on its skin cannot be breached, while its six large hands swing fiercely, grabbing like scooping fish or swatting flies.
In an instant, the robot legion trembling with the wizard legions is forefrontly destroyed by dozens, and this is rely what an Oblivion Source Avatar under Green’s main body does.
High-order Being attacks, those low-order robots and fighter jets appear incredibly agile, yet in the attacks carried on with True Ti by those hand figures overshadowing the sky, their maneuvering is so weak, with each hand seeming like the sky pressing down.
More terrifying is that even what seems a negligible palm wind residual for Green, is a terrifying spatial shock disaster for these lower-order robots and fighter jets, easily destroyed by the ripple waves of power emanated from Green’s Oblivion Source Avatar.
Gradually, due to Green’s strong personal comprehensive abilities, he has already demonstrated so activities characteristic of Level Six Creatures.
For lower beings, everything about Level Six Creatures, be it elental wizards’ integration with natural phenona or passive evolved beings causing disasters with every move, are high-order life phenona that lower beings simply cannot resist.
A chasm between the two has begun appearing, one that is insurmountable.
If this chasm is infinitely magnified, on that side will be the dominator’s majesty, any creature below First Level approaching the dominator’s aura range would only find death!
"Roar!"
While Green is lost in myriad thoughts, striving to grasp the battlefield situation, on the left an Oblivion Source Avatar seems to exhibit so irritable emotions, its reason lower than the other three Oblivion Source Avatars. At this mont, surrounded by several tal Terminators leading the robot legion in a fly-like maneuvering, it’s so furious that it gradually appears to be losing control of its emotions.
"Hmm!?"
Green’s main body gazes over, his figure suddenly disappears out of thin air, and after several Elental Teleports in True Ti, appears on the enraged Oblivion Source Avatar, soothing the relatively simple soul emotions of this avatar with his strong spiritual power, while under the Face of Truth, the three-colored light eyes and nurous compound eyes’ pupils lock on respective targets in different directions.
The silver-white body shimrs with gleaming light, full of humanoid violent aesthetic features, the height generally reaching three ters.
Internally, however, is a mory tal, and without a counter-thod, even if its physical and energy properties are destroyed, it quickly reforms anew, forming an Immortal Body.
One tal Terminator weaves through many wizards and robot battlefields, and with ticulously calculated visual blind spots, it approaches the Oblivion Source Avatar again. In its grasp, the energy-gathering particle ray gun has amassed a terrifying power, sufficient to penetrate the bone armor scales’ exterior defense that the Oblivion Source Avatar prides itself on, harming its essence.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz...
Energy gathers to the limit.
Just as this tal Terminator is about to launch another stealth attack, crackle, a stunning black lightning flashes extraordinarily fast and shoots across, twisting in all directions, evaporating everything along its path into annihilation, the high-frequency oscillation even disperses the elental force.
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