Chapter 1435: 0347 Level 8 Exotic Treasure Suppresses Civilization, Thunder Half-Moon Shatters Purple Crystal!
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Chapter 1435: 0347 Level 8 Exotic Treasure Suppresses Civilization, Thunder Half-Moon Shatters Purple Crystal!
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The expressions of the three wizards dramatically changed.
“Level 5 Athyst Race
Even the most ordinary Level 5 Athyst Race mber had at least the strength of a fifth-circle senior wizard.
The Level 5 Athyst Race mber said:
“Speak up, which wizard power are you from?
Our Holy Clan is about to erge from the mountains, and we will start by flattening your base.”
The three wizards did not hesitate as they responded,
“We are from the Nine Cities Alliance, go ahead.”
In fact, they were all nomadic wizards from the White Robe Wizard Association.
They just frad the Nine Cities Alliance out of revenge for past grievances.
The Level 5 Athyst Race mber sneered:
“Do you take for a fool?
Since that’s the case, die!”
He stood still and casually delivered a hand chop!
“Holy SkillVoid Slash!”
A streak of purple light descended from the sky, destroying the array binding the Athyst Race in an instant.
The residual force of the slash continued unabated, swiftly heading toward the three wizards.
Where the attack passed, a deep ravine erged!
The gap between them and the Level 5 Athyst Race was so vast;
they felt no inclination to resist.
In a flash,
A burly figure descended from the sky.
He wore a white robe, with white hair and beard, and a kindly expression.
His sleeves billowed, revealing his muscular, bronze-colored arms.
The unstoppable purple light was blocked by his arms.
The burly white-haired elder stood unmoved like a mountain, his eyes bright and spirited, and he was none other than Levi, long missing as Gandaph’s alias.
“You audacious alien races, bullying my humans, right?
I, Gandaph, have co to et you today!”
Upon hearing this, the three wizards were shocked,
“It’s the senior Gandaph, it’s really him…
He looks exactly like the statue!”
“That’s right, I was previously saved by senior Gandaph.
It’s an unforgettable impression;
it’s definitely him, and he has grown even stronger!”
“Gandaph, the reliever of suffering, he’s still alive!
If we could get him to join our White Robe Wizard Association, the other nomadic wizards would surely be thrilled to death.”
The three wizards were no longer panicked, they aid their attacks toward the Athyst Race and loudly said:
“Senior, we’ll take care of that Level 4 Athyst Race mber.
You just focus on the Level 5 one.”
Gandaph calmly said:
“You all withdraw.
Leave this place to ;
I cannot fight at ease with you here.”
Hearing this, the three wizards hesitated for a mont, then quickly moved away.
“Thank you, senior, we won’t cause any more trouble…
If you need help in the future, I, Frodo, will not hesitate!”
“I, Sardine, as well!”
“Take care, senior!”
The three wizards left.
Gandaph’s lips curved into a smile, as he muttered in his heart:
“Maybe one day, I will truly need your help…
I hope you don’t go back on your word.”
Faced with the alien races bullying wizards, he naturally wouldn’t stand by and watch within his capabilities.
This act could also establish good karma.
Kind people, won’t have too bad of luck.
The Athyst Race sneered:
“You old thing, looks like you’re about to bite the dust, yet still ddling in others’ affairs.
You humans just love to show off, don’t you?”
Gandaph did not respond.
He swung his fist with a montum that soared to the heavens, roaring like a lion, the sound waves sweeping through and shaking the forests!
Combat Skill: Lion King Roar!
Levi didn’t transform but rely relied on his combat skills and physical strength to clash with the fists of this ordinary Level 5 Athyst Race mber.
Boom!
Two humanoid fierce beasts collided in the woods.
Gandaph’s white robe soon burst apart.
With his upper body bare, he conjured a pair of shorts with magic to maintain decency, and then charged forward again fiercely.
The Athyst Race was stunned:
“Who are you?
How could a frail wizard possess such imnse power and physique?”
Gandaph sneered.
“It’s just that your knowledge is too shallow!”
anwhile,
The Level 4 Athyst Race, unaware of impending doom, sneaked an attack towards him.
Gandaph counteracted with a backhand, captured the purple fist, and then squeezed it hard.
Crack.
The fist of the Level 4 Athyst Race shattered.
Gandaph then slamd his palm onto its chest.
A plain strike blew it to pieces, turning it into a pile of purple crystals, its true soul dissipated, and it died completely.
Seeing this, the Level 5 Athyst Race’s complexion turned pale, and his body swelled.
“Holy Skill: Gently Brushing the Mountain!”
He struck with his palm, as if a gentle breeze was sweeping across the hillside, leveraging a light touch to move a thousand pounds, attacking Gandalf.
Gandalf was nonchalant and fearless, growing more excited as they fought, smiling he said:
“Well struck!”
He used his palm as a sword.
Combat Skill: Domineering and Independent!
A powerful majesty swept through invisibly, shaking the forest and startling thousands of birds into flight!
With my domineering presence, I shake the very nature of heaven and earth!
A palm chop sent the Athyst Race flying, crashing into the cliff, his body covered with cracks.
“I’m going to kill you!”
“Holy Skill: Shining River!”
He moved fluidly, leaping high into the air, like a bright moon over a great river, shining brilliantly!
This was his proud combat technique, which had already claid the lives of several fifth-circle senior wizards!
Gandalf’s gaze grew intense, he used his palm as a knife.
Anger, courage, and domineering auras all wrapped around his palm.
At the sa ti.
An imnse Moon Aura descended from the sky and entered his body.
“Thunder Half-Moon, slash!”
The void generated thunder, and lightning flashed explosively!
A crescent-shaped blade light collided fiercely with the Athyst Race’s purple fists!
Boom!
White Qi waves tumbled, uprooting grass, stones, and trees within a few miles radius.
The mountain was full of deep, bottomless cracks.
The level 5 Athyst Race lay on the ground, his body torn into pieces, his breath exceedingly weak.
“Now, using my body to execute the ‘Barbarian King Battle Manual’, although it’s not as powerful as the shark-tooth-shaped sword, killing an ordinary level 5 Athyst Race is still no problem…
Unfortunately, the most suitable weapon for this combat technique would be a heavy cold weapon that utilizes wide swinging motions.”
Levi approached the Athyst Race, finished him off completely, took the athyst, and vanished into the forest.
One month later.
Sowhere in the forest.
Levi found another ordinary level 5 Athyst Race, appearing to have recently advanced;
he pondered deeply.
“There are more and more level 5 Athyst Race appearing…
In these Million Mountains, they must have devoured nurous rare minerals and tals.
Now it seems, the strength of the Athyst Race Sacred Land is more terrifying than I imagined, I must be even more cautious in hunting Athyst Race.”
With this thought.
He stealthily approached, and after refining the Tortoise’s Heart, his stealth ability had grown even more formidable.
Unless it was a Fifth-Circle Perfection level or soone with special Perception skills.
Otherwise, ordinary people would not realize Levi was close by.
The level 5 Athyst Race, unaware of the impending doom, was still crazily feeding in a mine, like a pig.
“Ah, truly a waste of resources.”
Seeing this, Levi inwardly lanted.
The next mont.
A spatial rift appeared, sucking in the Athyst Race not far ahead.
Ancient Banyan Fairyland.
Eight Heavenly Dragon Prison.
The Athyst Race appeared abruptly, looking bewildered.
Just a mont ago it was feasting unto oblivion, how had it suddenly arrived in this strange place?
On the ground, a giant beast resembling a mountain, Black Scale, erged, its massive claw striking down.
The level 5 Athyst Race reacted incredibly fast, bursting forth with a great aura, throwing a punch!
“Holy Skill: Mountain Shattering!”
Bang!
An earth-shattering explosion swept through.
The Athyst Race’s surrounding purple glow was shattered by the claw.
The Black Lotus Beast gripped the Athyst Race in one hand;
it struggled fiercely, glowing intensely.
“Be quiet!”
The Black Lotus Beast opened its huge mouth.
Annihilation Breath!
Bang!
Behind a pitch-black beam of light.
The lower half of the Athyst Race was nearly disintegrated.
It was only because it was an Athyst Race, any other wizard of the sa level would have been pulverized, leaving no trace behind.
Levi descended leisurely, extending his right palm onto the body of the Athyst Race, injecting the power of the Scarlet Dragon into it.
He wanted to try if he could bind the Athyst Race with the Crimson Contract.
The Red Dragon Mark flashed briefly.
The Athyst Race, dazed for a mont, returned to normal and said:
“Master.”
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