A Sorcerer's Journey Chapter 873 - 866: God’s Wrathful Massacre

Closer, even closer!

The ten-ter-tall Combat Demon wielded the Hamr of Chaos. Gazing at the looming Temple of Night just within reach, a greedy, excited sneer spread across its face.

As long as it broke into the Temple of Night and found the original object of the Goddess of Night on the divine statue, the task given by the Chaos Demon Lord would be accomplished, and it would receive the long-awaited reward.

The terrified faces of the inferior Catpeople, who couldn’t even fly, excited every cell of the Combat Demon beyond words.

Buzz!

Suddenly, from within the Temple of Night, a Sword of Black Fla erged, with a malevolent aura entirely different from the Principle of Night, as if freezing everything to an icy point. In an instant, the Combat Demon’s vision lost all colors except the simplest black and white.

"Huh!? This..."

The black fla instantly engulfed everything, and the Combat Demon let out a piercing scream. The Hamr of Chaos in its hand summoned an endless stream of Power of Chaos from the sky, while the Combat Demon’s combat instinct erupted to the limit. In a powerful and booming explosion of strength, it finally barely escaped from being locked onto by this attack.

Clang!

The sound was crisp and piercing.

Even with such brief contact, the Sword of Black Fla, exuding a lofty divine oppression, made a slight contact with the Hamr of Chaos, and the Combat Demon’s pupils shrank to pinpoints. In horror, it threw away the Hamr of Chaos.

"Divine power!?"

Crack, crack, crack, boom!

Cracks spread from the Hamr of Chaos, which then exploded into countless fragnts. The terrifying black flas even burned the fragnts of the Hamr of Chaos to ashes. This chaos magic instrunt, which symbolized the Combat Demon’s identity, was shattered by the Destruction Sword Stigmata Sorcerer in a single strike, with no resistance.

"Such strong malevolence; truly, the Sword of Annihilation is a wonderful supplent."

Beneath the human body wrapped in white bandages, Youquan’s cold and fierce eyes peered at the panicked Combat Demon fleeing, releasing a superior biological pressure over individual beings. Instantly, within a radius of over a thousand ters, lower-level creatures couldn’t help but shudder, their movents becoming sluggish and delayed.

A terrifying sound wave washed over, and Youquan pursued the terrified and desperate Combat Demon.

"Protect !"

This Combat Demon rushed into the battling legion, shouting. However, even as hundreds of Chaos Demons around it roared to the sky, they were rely swept away by a single sword of this unknown deity in pursuit.

At the sa ti.

In front of the Temple of Night, the Combat Demon tangled with the last few Guardian Spirits was grinningly drawn in by an emaciated old man wielding a Crescent Moon Magic Wand. Unbelievable gravity pulled at the two-ter-tall Combat Demon bit by bit.

Despite struggling with all its might, it couldn’t escape, and even the Power of Chaos summoned by the Claw of Chaos was also drawn in.

...

"According to the plan, we were supposed to appear three days later on the full moon night. We didn’t expect the Temple of Night couldn’t hold out for even a day against these Chaos Demon legions."

Holding the extre abyss magic staff, Green Truth Mask’s eyes gazed at the Stigmata Wizard of Netherheart and Destruction Sword Stigmata Sorcerer outside the temple, speaking in a low, cold voice.

"Heh heh heh heh, it’s better to make a move early and leave this battle of the gods sooner. The chaos in the Wizard World is already enough, who would have thought it would be just as chaotic here!"

Dressed in tal armor, the Nine-Headed Fury Stigma Sorcerer stood with a burly figure, revealing two rows of neat white teeth in a cold smile.

"Oblivion Tower, that big one is mine. Let’s quickly finish things here and get the Nine Netherworld Springs to leave!"

Boom!

A powerful body triggered a sonic boom, and the Nine-Headed Fury Stigma Sorcerer disappeared from beside Green as the powerful pressure of the Stigmata Sorcerer unleashed unabashedly, heading toward the largest thirty-ter-long Combat Demon in the center of the battlefield.

"Ha ha ha ha, young master, let’s finish this quickly and leave too. Those small things are just like ants underfoot."

With a chuckling voice from Xiao Ba on his shoulder, Green transford into a lightning arc and disappeared from the Temple of Night through elental teleport. In the battlefield sky, light and dark twisted continuously, and he suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield surrounded by a sea of low-level exotic creatures everywhere.

So weak, the group of ants underfoot.

For a typical small world, the true body of the World Master already feels constricted, yet the individual creatures within these worlds continue to slaughter each other, vying for evolutionary rights. The life-level chasm is obvious.

Eyes filled with terror gathered upon Green.

Whether it was the side of the Temple of Night or the Chaos Demon side, as soon as Green, the suddenly appearing unfamiliar deity, released his "Godly Presence," the originally blood-heated battlefield halted mysteriously. All lower-level creatures stared over in shock.

Compared to Demon-Hunting Sorcerers, who have experienced years of world wars, the creatures chronically under the protection of deities on the Continent of the Gods were obviously more fearful of deities, even losing the heart to resist from the bottom of their hearts. Godslaying and deicide only secretly circulated among the most top-tier Holy Realm creatures.

"Gaga, over there."

Thousands of ters away, a combat demon rely a few centiters in size was wreaking havoc, body stained with blood, wielding a Chaos Trident. Few from the Catpeople Tribe could rival it.

At this mont, this combat demon, like the many lower-level creatures, looked fearfully at the sudden appearance of the unknown deity.

Raising the extre abyss magic staff, a trivial gesture, the human body seed weak in the chaotic battlefield, yet at this mont triggered an incredible grand elental force. Light and dark twisted and mingled within a few hundred-ter radius centered on Green, high-frequency oscillating ripples disrupted the blood flow in the heart, blowing away and stunning so weak creatures near Green in passing.

Crackle!

A black arc as thick as an arm twisted light in all directions and burst forth.

In the path’s range, any lower-level creature close to the black arc within ters was utterly annihilated, vanishing without a trace, no evidence left behind. The black arc traversed thousands of ters of battlefield unimpeded, targeting the chaos world’s combat demon.

As the arc flickered and vanished at the horizon’s end, a flash of astonishnt passed beneath Green’s truth mask.

"Hmm! That nimble little thing actually escaped?"

In being chosen as a combat demon, although this little guy might have weaker combat power compared to other combat demons, it had its own unique aspect.

Xiao Ba witnessed the scene and cursed along with astonishnt.

"Gah! Damn it, it didn’t hurt, didn’t honestly go to its death, what’s the point of fleeing, isn’t it tiring!"

Humph!

A cold snort echoed, and Green traversed the battlefield once more; the surrounding lower-level creatures struggled to pose any effective blockade.

To Green, the normal speed of True Ti appeared as a series of afterimages in the eyes of these lower-level creatures, chasing after the agile little demon rely a few centiters big.

"In the na of the chaos demon lord, I command you, slay this unknown deity!"

The small demon raised the Chaos Trident, issuing a godslaying command in all directions, yet it fled in panic, its small eyes gleaming slyly.

Green, in mid-air, was suddenly attacked collectively by these chaotic small creatures, the chaos demons encouraged by the chaos demon lord’s na, fearful yet fearless of death.

In the quiet waters, the attacks around Green seed extrely slow, rarely did Third-Level Creatures appear, not threatening at all, yet chaotic everywhere, with roaring in the sky and filthy weapons everywhere.

Under the truth mask, Green’s brows furrowed slightly, and next mont, mouthing the words "Dissimilation Field," a strange ripple spread outward indiscriminately from Green, flashed once and ignored, continuing the pursuit of the fleeing little demon.

The roars in the battlefield abruptly halted, eerie silence!

The battlefield, previously blood-boiling, instantly turned into a nightmare hell, thousands of chaos demons and a few Xerxes Mountain Range Catpeople, bodies twisted and swelled before shattering, transford into hundreds of grotesque grim small life forms devouring each other, as if under the most vicious curse.

And the weapons tossed by the chaos demons shot countless directions high before plumting again.

Nearing this battlefield area, other chaos demons, and Xerxes Mountain Range Catpeople were terrified by this spontaneously released divine power, for even a casual strike by a mighty deity is a disaster to lower-level creatures.

"Squeak squeak squeak..."

The little demon fell to the ground, looking up at Green in terror, its two slender little legs kicking frantically, hoping to escape Green, as creatures around were turned into hell once again by Green’s Dissimilation Field, a ss of flesh and blood.

"Which deity are you, I..."

Thud!

Green stepped on the renowned chaos world combat demon, killing it. Its blood cleansed by the activation of Protective Rainbow Runes. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to vote recomnded or monthly votes on Qidian (qidian). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)

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