Buzz!
Suddenly, a violent pressure spread out from the layers of Forgotten Runes.
Beneath the dark crystal skin, a red glow unexpectedly erged, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, one energy ray after another burst out, punching several holes in the layers of Forgotten Runes, faintly revealing the struggling face of the Trick Crystal Terminator inside.
"Wahaha, struggle, struggle with all your might, even though it’s just futile resistance. But if it can provide so extra amusent for Master Eight, then that’s good too. Wahaha, Green Beast, hurry and seal him, we’re going to strike it rich this ti!"
Xiao Ba laughed arrogantly.
Green flipped through the pages of the "Book of Truth". With the battle reaching this stage, if he wasn’t absolutely certain, he wouldn’t dare to easily perform the Forgotten Spatio-Temporal Seal, risking Magic Backlash if the Sealing Skill failed.
At this mont, the Self-sealing Technique had not yet reached its burst limit and was still enough to support Green in such an intense battle state for a long ti. If he controlled and compressed energy output, he might even maintain it for several days, just like when Green was a Third-Level Great Sorcerer in the Dark Domain of the Wizard World.
Ignoring the final struggle of the Trick Crystal Terminator, beneath the Face of Truth, six pairs of compound eyes and the Three-Colored Light Eyes, all fifteen eyes stared at a hazy gray illusionary rift.
"World of Oblivion, deep illusion, at the edge of the Endless World rules influence, the minutiae of the dinsional plane, already very close to the Dinsional Gap... seeking the Sovereign of the Light of Hope entity, needing to enter a similarly deep illusionary world?"
Drip, drip, drip, drip...
Drops of sweat flowed out from this kiloter-long rift.
Next, in response to Green’s summons through the Forgotten Rune, tens of thousands of sweat hands, so belonging to infants, adults, those with long sleeves, those aged, and even from Other Races, reached out from the rift, grabbing towards the Trick Crystal Terminator engulfed by the surging mass of Forgotten Runes.
The breath of illusion, the gray of oblivion, deathly still, full of calm, yet thirsting to be rembered, to find the significance of their existence.
Feeling an unprecedented crisis, the Trick Crystal Terminator moved.
Ignoring everything, struggling with all its might, one energy ray after another fluctuated.
Dazzling and unceasingly struggling, even the low roar from its mouth was filled with a wild beast’s frenzy.
Underfoot, the tendrils of Laphie Source of Darkness tried to move but were stopped by Green.
"With the current level of the ’Book of Truth’ I’ve compiled, nearing its conclusion, the illusionary sealing power I can summon is enough to provoke so great beings in this illusionary world’s deeper realm, theoretically reaching the peak of what a Stigma Sorcerer aspires to, akin to the Balance Seal Technique’s peak sealing level under the Dominators!"
Green’s muttering, the shadow of the Laphi Source of Darkness underfoot seed to understand, the struggling, twisting dark filants gradually cald down, gently swaying, protecting Green.
During the performance of the Sealing Skill, it’s the caster’s most vulnerable mont, no external force must interrupt!
"Hmm..."
A soft hum from deep within the throat, Green’s left hand holding the "Book of Truth", his right hand gently extended, accompanied by an unbelievably massive consumption of Green’s Magic Power, even causing the Laphi Source of Darkness’ giant face underfoot to begin slightly shrinking.
It seed so colossal entity was greedily yearning to devour Green’s Magic Power.
On the other side of the illusionary rift, behind countless sweat hands, a sense of an incredibly powerful presence formulated by Phantom Rules approached.
"What is this?"
Even Green couldn’t be sure what he had summoned with the illusionary sealing, not having personally explored the Illusory World, no real-world creature could truly comprehend the completely different existence mode of the illusionary creatures.
Just like those Nightmare Creatures in the Wizard World.
They are immortal, everlasting, everlasting eternity.
In the Nightmare World, they are mighty, evolving according to the Nightmare Illusionary World’s entirely different evolution thod, yet they are just illusions, once understanding the nightmare rules within, even the weakest baby can handle them effortlessly.
Directly below the rift, as the locked target of the caster, perhaps the Trick Crystal Terminator could sense more clearly than Green the horror of that illusionary world creature, looking up through the constantly crumbling Rune holes, the feeling of despair began to spread.
The Endless World, vast and boundless, limitless and infinite.
Whether it’s the river of ti, the constraints of space, or the illusionary end explored by wizards, the microscopic world of quark’s denominator endless limit longed for by the tal Destroyer civilization, too many unknowns and intimidating existences reside.
They might be a new form of life, or the special rules born from the Endless World, or perhaps so unknown natural phenonon.
Screech, crunch, crunch, crunch...
The illusionary rift suddenly burst with fierce, piercing sounds.
Following this, the kiloter-long rift suddenly expanded due to the eruption of that colossal entity behind, almost instantaneously extending to tens of thousands of ters, broadening several tis, a turbid sweaty arm struggling to stretch out, even the tip of the iceberg was so terrifying!
"Hiss... Dammit, it’s so huge, a Dominator can’t be trapped there, what the hell is this thing, could it be a rule creature from there, or could it be..."
Xiao Ba was also startled!
Even in despair, the Trick Crystal Terminator would never give up resisting, its program engraved with fighting until the last mont in its most basic forming molecules, its entire existence aningful.
With wide-open mouth, a dazzling, splendid, and imnse energy erupted from deep within its throat, like a giant sword reaching to the sky, that even Green’s Self-Sealing burst couldn’t cope with, the standard Trick Crystal Terminator’s most potent attack!
However...
Letting the Trick Crystal Terminator’s energy attack wantonly, the vast, imasurable hand of sweat suddenly slapped down, like swatting a fly, capturing the Trick Crystal Terminator into the chasm of the World of Oblivion, with no chance of resistance.
Huh!?
A fleeting terrifying aura, even the Swaying Soul Sovereign, and the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard, couldn’t help but probe over, touching the slowly healing Illusory World’s rift, delicately sensing its properties briefly before withdrawing.
At dozens of nearby battlefields, nurous Stigmata Sorcerers, of all sizes, all at this mont, cast their vision towards this illusionary rift, feeling the fleeting terrifying illusionary phenonon on that battlefield.
Space-Ti Sealing Technique!
Such a powerful Space-Ti Sealing Technique suddenly appearing on the battlefield, even in this civilizational war battlefield, where countless wizard spells from various strata of the Wizard World converge and other civilizations compete for dominance, it remains incredibly shocking!
It’s rare for Elental Wizards in the Wizard World to wield such a mighty Space-Ti Sealing Technique.
Relying on this technique, this Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower is enough to step into the ranks of the top-tier wizards in the Wizard World!
Bang!
The "Book of Truth" closed.
"Huff, huff, huff, cough, cough, cough..."
Yet, having perford this unprecedentedly powerful sealing with inherent randomness, Green’s Three-Colored Light Eyes were filled with dread and pain, that sudden figure appearing wasn’t the sa-level existence his Laboratory attempted to communicate and summon within the Phantom Rules.
Unbelievably!
It nearly forcefully absorbed Magic Power from him while in the Self-Sealing Technique’s burst, almost causing a Magic Backlash, fortunately, the process was extrely short!
After the Sealing Skill was completed, the face of the Laphi Source of Darkness under Green, stored with years of abundant Magic Power, swiftly swelled from a state of wilting over a hundred ters.
Green wiped away the two lines of blood flowing down from the nose on the Face of Truth; it was too dangerous, the deeper unknown phantom space-ti...
Simultaneously, sensing the Magic Power sealing foundation depleted by the excessive drawing from the World of Oblivion, Green sighed.
"Can only maintain for four more hourglass hours."
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