Unlike many wizards who chose to enlarge the screen to watch the match.
Underneath Green’s Truth Mask, one eye transford into an eagle’s pupil, piercing through the black barrier of the circular arena, landing on the two Abyssal Kings engaged in fierce combat.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
Each clash of the giant hamr and the great sword of the two Abyssal Kings made Green’s eyelids twitch involuntarily.
In introspection, Green, in the state of magic backlash, realized that even if he exerted all his strength, he might only rely on the Magnetism Star Core for survival against these two Abyssal Kings. From the tentative confrontations between the two, it was evident that they both possessed hidden strengths akin to the Magnetism Star Core.
Abyssal Kings truly are the mightiest Body Refining Wizards of the Underground Abyss World!
Though also an Elental Surge Body-Training Wizard, Green, despite having both elental and physical combat thods, had not perfectly combined his elental force with his powerful body to fully utilize his potential as an Elent Refining Body Wizard. Hence, Emperor Gan, the One-Star Holy Tower Abyss King, naturally beca Green’s model for learning, imitation, and observation.
"Using elental force to stimulate cellular vitality and trigger explosive muscle force?"
The purple light seed to burn like flas. As Emperor Gan swung his great sword, the sword tip montarily tore a space rift. Green, using the observation thod of the Truth Mask, observed the combat operations of this Elental Surge Body-refining Wizard.
On the Wizard Continent, many Elental Wizards also practice body refining, but they are not Elental Surge Body-refining Wizards. The main difference lies in the application of leverage rules.
Elental Wizards who practice body refinent seek to utilize the thod of body refining to unleash greater power from their Elental Embodint. In contrast, Elental Surge Body-refining Wizards use elental force to assist the body in exerting greater power, marking a fundantal distinction between the two.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
Emperor Gan, who had been still, suddenly shot out dozens of light sword afterimages with his purple light great sword. Each attack exceeded three thousand degrees, and after a montary blur, each light sword split into two slightly weaker energy-wave light sword afterimages, raining down upon the King of the Abyss Agrimond.
"No, the power of Emperor Gan’s elents hasn’t been forsaken. Whether it’s this wave of light sword afterimages or the pair of purple light wings on his back, they all represent a deep utilization of elental rules, rather than the imagined evolution direction where all elental energy aids the body."
Through the Truth Mask, Green penetrated the surface to observe this Elental Surge Body-refining Wizard, peeling away the layers of concealnt to reveal the essence of the opponent’s knowledge application.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble...
Countless light sword afterimages triggered a series of explosions, this astonishing montum naturally stirred the entire circular arena into a frenzy, with waves of cheers, roars, and shouts making the massive Tristar Holy Tower Abyss Colosseum tremble with the tumult.
A mont later, as the dispersing smoke cleared, Agrimond, wielding a four-ter giant crimson warhamr with his two-ter fra, stood unscathed.
Craters appeared everywhere, but the small plot of land under Agrimond’s feet remained flat.
"He hasn’t even activated the First Layer of Wild Instinct Transformation and has been fighting with pure physical strength?!"
Green watched Agrimond in amazent, realizing that the strength he displayed had likely exceeded his own after two Wild Instinct Transformations, which was truly astonishing.
"Hiss..."
Not only Green, but Forest Essence Mieljis of the Six-Ring Holy Tower and Labulad, King of the Gem Sea, also drew a sharp breath, clearly stunned by Agrimond’s demonstrated power.
In the arena.
The black dust mixed with Abyss Moss, and the abyssal aura inside the arena was at least ten tis denser than outside. Agrimond suddenly sneered, "Heh, heh, heh, heh," his domineering figure standing unchallenged amid the naturally forming high-pressure airwaves, like invisible flas burning intensely.
"Heh, heh, heh, heh, as the younger brother of the great Stigma Sorcerer Dagmos, Emperor Gan, let’s end this trivial warm-up. You should know that attacks of this level have no effect on ."
The dense black stubble on his chin, Agrimond stared directly at Emperor Gan, seemingly eager for his opponent to surprise him.
Emperor Gan, panting slightly, the scar across his cheek appeared nacing as he squinted at Agrimond, swallowing nervously.
As his brother predicted, he truly shouldn’t have co to the Three-Star Holy Tower right after becoming the One-Star Holy Tower Abyss King. This guy, his strength doesn’t seem like that of a Third-Level Wizard!
If it were ...
"Hmm!?"
Suddenly, where Agrimond stood, a pair of gigantic footprints appeared, then he vanished.
Emperor Gan looked up, high in the sky, Agrimond laughed audaciously, the giant crimson warhamr raised high in both hands, veins of energy flowing densely like blood vessels extending across it, while airwaves gathered around like a vortex.
"Hahaha, let see how much of Dagmos’s prowess your Aura of Arcanum still holds!"
As Agrimond swung the crimson warhamr in mid-air, Emperor Gan’s pupils shrank to pinpoints, and without thinking, his light wings on his back flapped fiercely, relocating him with incredible agility a few hundred ters away.
Buzz!
The ground suddenly gave way as stones rose one by one, silently transforming into uniformly textured powder. Then, with a "boom," the spot where Emperor Gan had stood suddenly collapsed inwards, creating layers of cracks spreading outwards.
A massive crater nearly a hundred ters across appeared!
Wow...
Among the shouts of the audience wizards, Green, Mieljis, and Labulad all stood up in unison, staring intently at Agrimond in the arena, their breathing slightly hurried, as if through this attack they glimpsed the terrifying force that drew the attention of many Abyssal Stigma Sorcerers.
"Ah!"
Roaring, the purple light on Emperor Gan’s body almost completely retracted within, his eyes shining with purple light, his clenched teeth grinding with a "crunch, crunch, crunch," clearly indicating the imnse pressure from releasing his full elental power.
With a "whoosh" sound, a blurred shadow appeared as Emperor Gan collided with Agrimond, sword in hand.
In the sky, after the invisible ripples spread, the arena fell silent for a mont, as if both sides reached an impasse.
"First Layer of Wild Instinct, open."
A transparent crystal stone armor grew on Agrimond’s skin, and he involuntarily flew back over ten ters. The next mont, Emperor Gan, in the struggle, roared and plumted back to the ground. (To be continued. If you enjoy this story, you’re welco to vote for it on qidian, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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