Seven days later!
The rift in the apocalyptic world of chaos has been stretched to a thousand ters. The elental true body of the Panic Boiling Stigmata Grand Sorcerer, composed of emotional mist, struggles to squeeze into the Spirit People World.
Along with Green, who was the first to descend into the Spirit People World, there are twenty Stigma Sorcerers on this expedition, but only the most powerful among them, Panic Boiling Stigmata Sorcerer, has yet to fully descend.
"Indeed, very strong. Compared to the forr Black Tower Stigma Sorcerer, they are almost on par."
Feeling the chaotic and turbulent winds of the sky, the elental tumult, and the earth’s shattering tremors, it seed as if this world was weeping because of an unstoppable and enormous foreign intrusion. Deep in Green’s heart, thoughts surged, as he quietly guarded beside the rift.
Due to Panic Boiling’s massive body blocking the entire exit of the passageway tightly, with not a single gap, the continuous remnants of the Slave Legion could only be blocked inside the passageway, crowding each other.
"Kekeke, indeed the aura of the Illusory World, nad the Chaos World? Oblivion Tower, you have opened a rift connecting to a cluster of distant worlds. After the victory of this civilization war, your world may be worth as much as a large world!"
Woo woo...
Screams...
One after another, wailing skull phantoms flickered, surrounded by a black ominous aura, imrsing the vast domain of the world that Green could perceive in boiling chaos.
After all, this is rely a small world tainted by an illusory aura, in the process of illusory transformation.
In continuous laborious struggles, Panic Boiling noticed that only Oblivion Tower Grimm was at the World Gate and sneered coldly, "These bastards, impatient already after just descending? Forcing our way into this small world so difficult, if they don’t leave so decent fellows to see, don’t bla for being unreasonable!"
In the distribution of Green’s interests, a large part is allocated according to the number of resistors each Stigma Sorcerer destroys.
"Hehehe, Panic Boiling Stigmata Grand Sorcerer worries too much..."
Green suddenly chuckled. Having fully descended into this world, Green could more clearly sense so changes in this world. With the enhanced perception of the Face of Truth, Green couldn’t help but look down at the frequently shaking and cracking ground.
"It’s coming."
Hmm?
The Panic Boiling Stigmata Sorcerer, having squeezed most of his body into the Spirit People World, stopped struggling and also looked toward the ground of this world. The remaining Slave Monster Corps, numbering in the millions, scattered in the nearby sky and ground, guarding the true body of the descending Panic Boiling Stigmata Sorcerer.
During this ti, these battle-hardened monster corps had already adapted to the rule chaos induced by Panic Boiling Stigmata Sorcerer and the frequent cracking and shaking of the ground.
Boom... Boom...
Suddenly, a large area of the ground cracked open, catching thousands of slave monsters off guard, as a hundred-ter large root surged from deep beneath the earth, scattering them. The root, carrying the hardest rock layers of the crust, shot skyward and in the blink of an eye, transford into a five to six hundred ter tall Tree Giant, standing clawing and sprawling.
On closer inspection, the clawing giant was ford by the intertwining of countless tree roots, with a continuous surge of enormous life energy gushing from the underground and channeling into the body.
"Elental Embodint!"
In an instant, Green completed the fourth-layer Barbarian Giant Sun Chaser transformation, activating Elental Embodint, wrapped in a layer of Elental Force. Under the abundant and imnse magic power, the extre abyss magic staff in the hand of the Black Fla Giant transford into a three-hundred-ter giant. The staff’s head, extre ice crystal, at this mont seed like an ice mountain pressing down, emitting a rolling coldness.
Green’s body overlayed with Annihilation Force for propulsion, as Usher Fla Soul Giant wielded the extre abyss magic staff fell.
Boom boom boom...
At the mont the Tree Giant ford, the attacks of extre cold and the overlapping strength domain followed closely, instantly forming thick frost on its surface and rapidly corroding inward.
Whoosh...
Just the residual cold was enough to plunge an area of tens of thousands of ters, the size of a human town base, into an ice-cold winter era.
Bang!
As the Gravity Domain crushed down with a twist, a large spread of frost splintered and shattered, scattering wildly; the extre abyss magic staff, carrying Green’s earth-shaking giant force, imprinted itself on the Tree Giant.
Sounding like so breaking noise, the Tree Giant collapsed accordingly.
Just in ti, the voice of Panic Boiling Stigmata Grand Sorcerer ca from the rift behind Green.
"Kekeke, not bad, for a re sorcerer not yet officially annotated as Stigma, to exert such power, an Elental Surge Body-Training Sorcerer?"
In the high sky, Green chuckled deeply.
"Keke, however, this avatar can only exert a small part of the opponent’s power, yet its life vitality is by no ans at this level. It seems you would have to handle it for a while longer; I’ll take this chance to make the most of my ti!"
As Panic Boiling Stigmata Sorcerer laughed, his struggle intensified, causing even the space near the World Gate to beco unstable, with several space cracks constantly appearing and then healing imdiately.
Hmm!?
In Green’s gaze, the Tree Giant that had just been peeled by extre cold and gravity domain, and shattered by Green’s full-force blow partially, its broken roots underfoot astonishingly regenerated at the speed of an Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird. Simultaneously, its surface shined with an incredible life force, swiftly recovering all the damage inflicted by Green.
anwhile, "whiz," "whiz," "whiz," "whiz," attack after attack of ferocious vine tendrils swooped in, imbued with extraordinary life vigor.
"Hiss! If it’s with such massive potential that the main body possesses, coupled with the chaotic miasma..."
However, this place is not only inhabited by Green; there are also the millions-strong leftover Slave Monster Corps!
Though it is just a residual size, this sheer quantity rivals the entire monster corps carried by the Witcher of the Demon Hunting Expedition Stigmata.
These monstrous corps, guided by Green’s will, courageously charged at the Tree Giant erging from the ground as if to drown it completely.
At the top of Green’s extre abyss magic staff, crackling, a Fla of Oblivion burned like a candle’s wick within the World’s Cloak Rule Arc, forcefully twisting and pulling all the surrounding light into itself, rging light and dark and emitting high-frequency shockwaves.
At this mont, Green stood between the space of light and dark, a mighty life wielding the true understanding of Annihilation.
In the black mist coiling around, a howling skull head gazed down at Green.
"Oh? This is the Annihilation Force he commands, to have leveraged such high-intensity energy rules, mutually enhancing with his body; it’s no wonder he has just Ascended Stigmata and is already this powerful!"
In constant struggle, Panic Boiling Stigmata Sorcerer did not forget to observe the key figure who first opened the world rift and initiated the invasion task, the mysterious Stigmata Sorcerer of Oblivion Tower.
Boom boom boom...
Just as Green lifted the extre abyss magic staff, inciting a large-scale roll and shake of elental force, another large-scale collapse and crack occurred beneath the mantle far more substantial than the previous one.
One, two, three, four, five!
There turned out to be five Tree Giants, similar to the one Green faced, slowly lifting their heads, with millions of roots intertwining and converging, attacking Green together.
All at once, a brutish storm of vine tendrils raged, endlessly covering the sky.
"Panic Boiling Stigmata Grand Sorcerer, it seems the formidable life of this world has been sufficiently drawn in with its willpower, let lend you a hand to fully descend into this world!" (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you are welco to visit qidian to cast your recomndation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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