The fierce battle between Viktor and Holmzi has lasted for three hourglass periods.
The tal giant, dozens of ters tall, continuously sweeps red beams in all directions. After three "beep" sounds, three beams capture the afterimage flying at an astonishing speed around it. Suddenly, the giant’s left hand gathers energy with a "buzz," and a dark red pillar of light flashes briefly.
Boom!
An explosion of destructive energy sweeps through the Tristar Sacred Tower Abyss Duel Arena, and within the shockwave, a black afterimage flashes and disappears.
"Able to consistently sustain attacks over 5000 degrees, this chanical Wizard, though slightly inferior in attack degree compared to Annihilation Force, can still offset Annihilation Force in direct combat. As for so other abilities mastered by this chanical Wizard..."
From the high-altitude VIP seats, Green observes two powerful wizards engaging in battle while conducting self-assessnt.
If unable to beco the Supre Sorcerer of the World, the growth potential of the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab is limited. Although not a weakling among typical Third-Level Creatures, it’s not exceptionally evolved compared to Ant Queen-Level chanical Puppets or so outstanding Third-Level Creatures from other worlds.
As for the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird, it’s sowhat promising, but that’s only after growing ninety-nine heads, which might be comparable to the Ant-Queen Level chanical Puppet. As of now, it still has a long way to go.
Black Devouring Fla Soul Giant?
Green, having mastered transmutation energy Annihilation Force during his First-Level Wizard period, advanced to Second-Level Wizard rapidly, leaving behind the Elental Activated Creature witchcraft that should accompany his growth. Although there are so special aspects, it’s only an average Third-Level Creature.
This witchcraft requires considerable ti to make up for growing accumulation.
"Young Master, this Viktor is really formidable. Facing such a strong chanical Wizard, he has only activated two layers of Wild Instinct so far."
While speaking, Xiao Ba sways a bit in the tray, evidently not fully sober from the drunken state, taps his head with one wing, saying, "Damn, that booze is potent."
Inside the Arena.
Outside the energy shockwave, an afterimage flashes, and the skin becos crystal-clear, two curved golden horns grow atop the head, robust and fierce, with the crimson warhamr emitting a fiery red glow as if burning. High-pressure airwaves surround the body, seeming to separate the air pressure inside and outside into two different worlds.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two afterimages chase, accompanied by Holmzi’s two remaining General Ant Level chanical Puppets, after three hourglass fighting periods, only these two out of the initially six remain.
One puppet is light golden, shaped like a round barrel Little Fatty, two ters tall, with countless agile Self-Destructing Bees flying out from the body holes, possessing terrifying explosive penetration.
The other puppet seems like a liquid tal, with astonishing resistance to physical attacks, capable of using a sticky liquid fla, greatly adhesive in nature, an enhanced version of the Eternal Fla that Wizard Green apprenticed during.
Above the wreckage of a destroyed giant chanical puppet, Little Fatty Puppet and Liquid tal Puppet catch up to Viktor, maintaining parallel status, with the two chanical puppets attacking one after another.
Viktor, with the powerful stance of the Second Layer of Wild Instinct Transformation, matches the strength of Green’s Barbarian Giant transformation at this mont. The crimson warhamr easily shatters the Liquid tal chanical Puppet again, dispersing it into countless tallic liquid particles that begin gathering anew.
Yet for the other side’s Little Fatty chanical Puppet, Viktor avoids it at all costs, dodging at length, letting Little Fatty’s explosive bees keep harassing without ever closing in for a counter-attack.
Stamping the ground, a fissure several ters wide instantly forms, using the counterforce to shoot Viktor several hundred ters in an instant, shaking off the burning liquid flas on the body, while behind, "Boom," "Boom," sounds of non-stop explosions echo from the explosive bees of Little Fatty losing target and hitting the ground.
"Indeed worthy of being Holmzi the chanical Burst Fighter, these two chanical puppets are quite interesting."
Having dealt with four chanical puppets, Viktor thinks, yet suddenly, Wild Instinct senses a potential danger. Since Viktor beca Abyssal King and grew stronger, such sense of crisis diminishes, instantly aware of the danger behind!
The ponytail-braid Ant Queen-Level chanical puppet little girl silently appears behind Viktor. Her light red chanical eyes glow with indifferent data calculation light, and a small white tender hand slices like an invisible blade.
Ssssnap!
"Ugh..."
A cry of pain, Viktor gets injured for the first ti, as this small white tender hand easily tears through Viktor’s crystal-clear skin defense, slicing open bloody wounds.
The golden horns atop the head flash, Viktor appears several hundred ters away, gently touching blood stains on the back, with a face full of gloom.
"Viktor, I’ve obtained your body information."
Holmzi, transford into a tal giant, reminiscent of a tal fortress, stands at the center of the arena. At this mont, the Ant Queen-Level chanical puppet sits on its shoulder, savoring the blood on her palm, swallowing every drop.
On the tallic giant’s shoulder, an altar gradually ford for the little girl to stand upon.
"Heh heh heh heh, you only have one minute left. Defeating soone like you, who only knows how to use brute force, is much simpler by using dueling rules than by confronting you head-on."
As Holmzi’s tallic giant spoke, the queen ant-level chanical puppet on the altar on its shoulder gradually evolved into a lotus shape, and an unknown mysterious power began to connect and apply itself to Agrimond.
Agrimond felt his body being gradually repelled by the Three-Star Arena, to be pushed out of this space.
"You!"
The domineering and unmatched Agrimond showed signs of anxious anger on his face; this was no longer a situation he completely controlled.
He could easily sense that amidst the relentless push of this mysterious power, he would eventually be involuntarily forced out of the arena, akin to fleeing into a teleportation array, which would result in punishnt under the dueling arena’s rules.
In direct confrontations, Agrimond had no fear of any of Holmzi’s tactics; he was confident he could handle any stigma attack below the level of a Stigmata Sorcerer, and even if there were stronger Third-Level Wizards, they would never render him defenseless because he represented the ultimate passive evolution of the body!
However, when faced with the arena’s rules, Agrimond, being rely a Third-Level Great Sorcerer, had no ans to resist. If Holmzi expelled him from the arena, he would be punished by the Three-Star Sacred Tower Arena’s rules, automatically removing him from the world’s attention.
In anger, Agrimond turned into a blur, charging towards the tallic giant, raising the crimson warhamr at unprecedented speed, almost like a red flash.
Yet, after just covering a hundred ters, this blur suddenly flickered, narrowly dodging a direct hit from a dark red beam shot from the tallic giant’s chest chanical cannon, only to be quickly engulfed by the explosion’s shockwave.
Boom...
Amidst the roaring cheers of tens of thousands of wizards around the arena, the wine cup in Green’s hand was inadvertently crushed with a "crack."
"A miniature destruction cannon? An attack surpassing ten thousand degrees!"
As a Demon-Hunting Sorcerer, Green was naturally familiar with the energy accumulation and fluctuation of a destruction cannon; the extension material on Agrimond’s chest was unexpectedly a miniature destruction cannon!
"Heh heh heh heh, Agrimond, activate your fourth layer of wild instinct ancient dragon giant state, let see if you currently possess the full strength of the Destruction Sword Stigmata Sorcerer of old."
From Holmzi’s words, this powerful chanical Wizard had once competed against Youquan before becoming a Stigmata Sorcerer!?
As Holmzi spoke, the tallic cape on his body gradually turned into liquid, as thin as paper, spreading outwards, seemingly forming a mysterious force field.
On the other side, the Little Fatty chanical puppet condensed into a sphere, quietly floating mid-air, waiting for the oppressive and terrifying silhouette amidst the fiery glow to erupt at any mont.
Whoosh...
The waves of fire were parted by a large hand, and a monster over fifty ters tall, with wings on its back, golden horns on its head, a long tail, and covered in translucent, intricate scales, hunched over as it walked out step by step.
Thump, thump, thump, thump...
With each step, the ground beneath began to crack layer by layer, spreading out like a spider’s web, with dark red pupils burning with a faint purple glow.
Drip, drip, drip...
Blood dripped down; even after transforming into a monster of this level, Agrimond had sustained significant injuries from the earlier explosion’s shockwave, but the wounds were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A terrifying aura emanated from the monster, spreading out circle after circle, and the overwhelming roars in the arena gradually began to quiet down.
This was the first ti Agrimond publicly demonstrated such strength!
Such a level of power had already surpassed the psychological limits of many Third-Level Great Sorcerers. If Agrimond had previously shown strength of this level, perhaps no other Abyssal King would have dared to challenge him.
Under the Abyssal King challenge rules, only those who later ascend to the position can actively challenge, and Agrimond, who has been an Abyssal King for two hundred seventy-six years, is undoubtedly the longest-reigning Abyssal King in the Abyssal Underworld!
"Such a level of power..."
Green looked at Agrimond, chills running through him.
No wonder the Stigmata Sorcerers who beca Supre Sorcerers of the Wizard World are hailed as the strongest Stigmata Sorcerers, as they all exhibited terrifying power during their Third-Level Great Wizard phase that even Stigmata Sorcerers feared! (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to vote for it at Qidian (qidian), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.)
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