A Sorcerer's Journey Chapter 1252 - 1253: Suppressing the Dominators

"Avoid, or..."

At this mont, so many exiles are battling!

As far as Green knew, even the famous Sun Scorpion Lady, Heaven Shaker, and Somber Walker, the three kings of predators at the Convergence Grounds of the Piercing Gate, led a legion of barely over a hundred dominating exiles.

And now, even though two of the four Casket Ascenders were not as formidable as the three predator kings, both the Demon Doll and Green had undoubtedly surpassed them, leveling the playing field in terms of top-tier combat strength.

And if you add the current exile legion, which is at least twice the size...

"Hmph, it seems worth trying whether it succeeds or not. If I could obtain the Soul of the Dominator and escape the Dinsional Esophagus, it would save a lot of trouble!"

Murmuring to himself, with a sinister face, Green clenched his teeth and finally made a decision. With a low roar, he said, "Lefay’s Wonderful Monts Self-Sealing Spell, open!"

Buzz...

Boom!

The imnse and savage power long suppressed in the depths of his body erupted completely at that mont!

First, an invisible sound wave spread instantaneously to the edges of the battlefield, followed by an unbelievable, astonishing power ripple that exploded from within Green.

Hundreds of ters away, the power ripple ford an eggshell-like protective shield. Then, the Source of Darkness Laphis spread infinitely like a demon’s shadow, boundlessly expanding.

Several exiles near Green were blown away by this sudden burst of airflow, flying in different directions.

Even in their madness, these exiles couldn’t help but glance at the periphery of the continuously gathering light and darkness spanning hundreds of thousands of ters, forming a massive protective shield of power ripple.

Following that was the infinite expansion of darkness, strands of the Source of Darkness Filants extending for tens of thousands of ters. A pair of blood-red, arrogant eyes opened, imdiately gazing in the direction sensed by Green’s Three-Colored Light Eyes.

Such a soul-stirring, powerful force.

This... is this what a Casket Ascender is!?

Boom!

Before the exiles who paused to watch could react, suddenly, a sound like tal colliding echoed from the side of the Casket Ascender. Upon closer inspection, a multi-thousand-ter-long blade arm extending from the Gate of Space-Ti had been blocked by this Casket Ascender in an unknown way.

"As expected of a Casket Ascender!"

A charming Elf, with private parts covered by green leaves, had her eyes brightened and then with a "pop" from her red lips, blew a series of red heart-shaped bubbles towards the dominator blade arm.

On the other side.

Green, facing the Four Sovereigns Slash blade arm with the front of his extre abyss magic staff, wasn’t as relaxed as outsiders perceived.

From within, the endlessly erupting power, and the annihilation augntation of the Elent Surge Body-refining Wizard extending to every corner of his limbs and cells, filled with destructive power beyond limits. Not only did it rge with annihilation energy and natural phenona, but Green’s every movent carried a world-shattering montum that had ford.

In combination with both, wielding the reinforced extre abyss magic staff, Green, from the depths of the light and dark junction spanning hundreds of thousands of ters, released a wild roar from the depths of his throat.

"Roar!"

Almost in a trembling state while gripping the extre abyss magic staff, Green was unleashing his nearly uncontrollable savage power on one hand and feeling the marvels of the Dominator Almighty Soul as much as possible in this close proximity on the other.

For a Level Seven Dominator, unless forcefully sealing themselves entirely, or falling into a motionless slumber, the omnipotent soul was inevitably in a state of consumption, and opening true body combat as this mont only consud more of the Soul of the Dominator!

The power of the Dominator’s Soul was such that it could virtually achieve communication with any dium, whether repairing physical damage, penetrating the Illusory World, forcefully descending into minor worlds, extending life limits, creating basic substances, or even boosting the tiers of other creatures, among others...

The ability to be deed an Omnipotent Soul, the Dominator’s Soul had a justified reason to be called so.

In general, a being possessing an Omnipotent Soul was an existence that was immortal and indestructible!

If a Level Seven creature used the Omnipotent Soul only at a relatively crude, low-level use, constantly consuming it, a Level Eight creature utilized it with more subtle and complete control, even managing not to miss a single bit while in true body form.

Thus, the difference between Level Seven and Level Eight creatures was almost instantaneously apparent.

Evidently, from Green’s subtle sensing, although the Four Sovereigns Slash Monarch was brimming with the Dominator’s Soul within its body, it was consuming it intensely in this battle that could only be described as frenzied and terrifying, akin to a burning fla.

"Ugh, damn, still lacking a bit."

Although Green could confront head-to-head, it was rely barely holding on.

This Four Sovereigns Slash Monarch was clearly not so lesser Dominator, but an existence known for overwhelming attack power. Even with only a part of its power, choosing to contest it head-on wasn’t wise for Green.

Thus, Green smoothed over the shock injuries he had incurred with his body’s endless power, glanced at the Frost Dominion Blade Arm slowly retracting. Crackling with intertwined light and darkness, Green elentally teleported to a higher altitude, quickly surpassing most exiles, and gazed toward the more intense battle troupe above.

"Hiss, this is..."

Even though Green had prepared himself, he was still shaken, gasping at the sight before him.

The Demon Doll was continuously enhancing the other half, Ashen Black Doll, beyond imagination at the cost of its blood and flesh, resisting the Four Sovereigns Slash Monarch. In those frightening attacks, carrying illusory ash, leveraging the power of hundreds of frenzied exiles, suppressing the Four Sovereigns Slash within the Gate of Space-Ti.

It seems that the Demon Doll had entered the true strongest rampage state, trading the cost of its own body for the power of Illusory Ash!

A blade arm with frost extending; it was the attached frost power from one of Green’s strikes.

After the Four Sovereigns Slash retracted the blade arm, it let out an agitated, howling roar, but the reason wasn’t Green’s trivial frost attack; rather, several dozen Sixth Level exiles broke through the thousands of compound eye attacks from the Four Sovereigns Slash Monarch, directly pouncing toward those compound eyes, gnawing at the Four Sovereigns Slash’s head flesh.

Or rather, these exiles attempted to forcibly tear away a piece of this Sovereign’s body, representing the Immortal Dominator’s Soul.

This kind of mad act, completely disregarding life-level intimidation, ignoring their death, was truly terrifying.

Gulp.

Green couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Should he similarly join in, regardless of the cost?