"Jialindun!"
The female Demon-Hunting Bright Wizard Captain shouted, but the team mber who was flung away by the bloodthirsty beast’s tail did not respond, evidently knocked out and unconscious.
An Elental Grasping Hand dragged Jialindun over, and an old witch, after activating Bloodline Sorcery causing her lower body to transform into a fish tail, swiftly swam toward a space airship over three hundred ters away, delivering the Demon-Hunting Bright Sorcerer to safety.
Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar...
Beside the Bright Wizard Captain, several various shaped fierce slave monsters, each several ters long, lunged at the hundred-ter-sized bloodthirsty beast. Their fierce fangs and sharp claws scraped against its dark scales, making grating noises but couldn’t inflict injury.
These were just low-level Soul Slaves.
The bloodthirsty beast twisted its body, opening its mouth wide, and captured another Soul Slave Monster. Trapped within, the monster struggled its bony legs—only to be split in half with a "crunch" as the beast chewed and swallowed one half.
No, our team can’t deal with such a formidable beast; find a Level 2 Demon Hunter Bright Sorcerer Squad!"
The Witch Captain clenched her teeth, her face filled with anxiety.
At this mont, a peculiar, mocking laugh was heard.
"Young Master, over here, another big one!"
Imdiately, a slave monster in the form of a giant crab over thirty ters long swam over, with a shadowy figure standing at its top, twisted and blurry—the fluctuations from its Honor dal showed it was... a First-Level Honor dal!
Not only the female witch, but the other Demon-Hunting Sorcerers under her couldn’t help but stop and stare in awe.
"First-level Honor dal Demon-Hunter Wizard!"
They stared intently to not miss a mont, shocked to see a First-Level Honor dal Demon-Hunter Wizard, a legendary level existence in the Demon Hunting Expedition, a future candidate for Stigmata Sorcerer.
How could a powerful demon wizard who changed the tide of world battles look like? What differences are there between him and everyone else?
"Lord Green!"
The Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab grabbed the bloodthirsty beast tightly with its pincers with strength incomparable to those weak slave monsters beside the Demon-Hunting Bright Sorcerer. "Crack" sounds ensued as its pincers tore two wounds into the ferocious beast, holding the hundred-ter giant steady.
"Hmm."
The twisted shadow flickered.
Crackle!
A black electric arc twisted around, pulling in the surrounding seawater light as the Mysterious Wizard blinked atop the giant beast. The impenetrable scales that baffled several First-level Demon-Hunting Sorcerers seed to lt like ice blocks before the black arc.
However, the attack range of the black arc was quite limited, unable to slay such a giant creature in a single strike.
The blood-spewing beast went berserk, thrashing about, disturbing the sea and spilling enormous amounts of blood and internal fluids.
Despite piercing through the monster, the black arc only caused a ten-ter long, one-ter-wide vacuum annihilation wound.
Given the vitality of bloodthirsty beasts, this wound wouldn’t be fatal quickly...
But then, the sorcerer waved that Ram’s Horn Skull Magic Wand straight into the wound, entering inside the beast!
No movent?
The distant Witch Captain and Demon-Hunting Wizards exchanged bewildered looks.
Suddenly, a strange magnetic wave erged from the beast’s body, and its crazed, thrashing head softened, transforming into countless entangled mutating tentacles, each appearing like an independent lifeform, viciously devouring one another.
Its eye grew a tadpole tail and attempted escape, only to be swallowed by a larger tentacle.
"Mutation Field!"
Green’s cold voice and the bloodthirsty beast’s head underwent mutation, disintegrating entirely.
anwhile, the beast’s body twisted and struggled from instinct, sinking to the bottom of the sea, joining the countless corpses of bloodthirsty beasts slain by the Demon-Hunting Wizards.
Hiss...
Such a way of dying...
Several sorcerers gasped, their eyes wide with terror and longing as they stared at the First-Level Honor dal Mysterious Wizard.
But the Mysterious Wizard paid no mind to the sorcerers’ reactions; this was rely a part of his casual combat. He twisted his form once more atop the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab, seeking other troubleso bloodthirsty beasts on the seafloor.
That’s the wandering, battlefield-reaping slaughter wizard, ruthless and mysterious, elite among the elite of Demon-Hunting Dark Sorcerers with the greatest individual combat prowess!
Now, the battle between Demon-Hunting Sorcerers, Tidal Giant Legion, and Abyssal Titans had been going on for over half a month.
This Titan tal Giant was astonishingly powerful—the most striking aspect being its tal body with incredible defensive power. Throughout three days of attacks from two Stigmata Sorcerers and the Tidal Sprite King, it still fought on with twisted and sunken parts, showing no signs of fatigue.
Such remarkable defensive power rivaled a Refining Body Stigmata Sorcerer or a purely physically-evolved creature.
Though dispatching the Titan tal Giant was only a matter of ti for the World Master level battle entities here, elsewhere, Demon-Hunting Sorcerers had fully suppressed the bloodthirsty beasts summoned by the Abyssal Titan, nearly exterminating all within this sea region.
As the bloodthirsty beasts in this sea region were exterminated by Demon-Hunting Sorcerers, even with the Abyssal Titan calling for assistance, no more bloodthirsty beasts could be summoned, marking the battle’s approaching end.
Rumble...
Once more, the Titan Giant toppled over, yet this ti was different—the Wizard World Origin Space Fortress Doom Cannon had prepared.
A mont of oppressive silence, followed by earth-shattering tremors.
Boom!
The dark red beam engulfed the Abyssal Titan, its tal bond-grasping hand, struggling to stand with Titan’s Spear, utterly powerless against the dark red beam blasting into the pit below.
After several breaths, the Space Fortress Destruction Cannon ceased fire, leaving Tidal Giants staring at the Space Fortress in shock and fear, including the World Master Tidal Sprite King.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Elental Precipitation Stigmata Sorcerer, Wither Tower Stigmata Sorcerer, and the most elite Demon-Hunting Sorcerers imdiately rushed into the seafloor canyon created by the Destruction Massive Cannon’s blast. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian for reading.)
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