Not only that, but purple light enveloped Lord Roman.
The world around them beca as silent as a dead star, calming down.
The imnse pressure made Lord Roman’s veins bulge, blood seeped from his skin, and his internal organs were already ruptured.
"Die with here! Hahaha!"
Sulca’s body underwent a Giant Transformation, becoming a purple giant, and his massive hand struck down at the subdued Roman.
Roman’s face showed a fierce determination, his primordial soul wizard form, his innate spell, the Sky Strike Fla Realm, all erged!
Boom rumble!
An earth-shattering explosion shattered Sulca’s blockade.
Sulca roared to the heavens.
"You cannot run!"
"Holy Skill·Chasing Star!"
He chased after Roman like a giant pursuing stars, covering miles in a single step and quickly catching up to him.
At this mont, Roman again thought to shatter the Void and flee through it, but how could Sulca let him get away?
His massive hands ca together, swatting down towards Roman. The clouds in the sky were compressed by the shockwave, forming dark clouds.
Between heaven and earth, Sulca was like the Thunder God, bathed in lightning, crushing everything in his path!
"Holy Skill·Divine Fall!"
This was the most powerful combat technique he mastered, a simplified version of the Athyst Saint’s God Slaying technique from days past.
Under such a destructive attack, Roman did not hesitate to choose... detonating his Soul Artifact! nøvel
The Sky Strike Fla Realm erupted like a little sun, completely exploding!
Flas covered a ten-mile radius, shooting up to the heavens, tearing through the Wind Disaster Stratum until they hit the barriers of the ancient tower and ca to a halt.
In the aftermath, Roman’s aura plumted, his expression listless as if he had aged considerably in a mont.
But he got his wish, passing through the Void and fleeing the site, cursing inwardly:
"Damn, I must make the Nine Cities Alliance compensate . I’ve taken a huge loss!"
The self-destruction of the Soul Artifact directly hard his primordial soul origin, reducing his lifespan by a couple hundred years.
In this life, he no longer had any hope for the seven-circle, and the chances of nurturing a second Soul Artifact were practically nil.
Most importantly, his strength was now greatly diminished.
Although he had not fallen in realm, an indiscriminate punch from the powered-up Sulca was now enough to kill him outright!
On the other side.
The might of the exploding Soul Artifact nearly shattered Sulca’s indestructible body, almost falling apart.
His life was rapidly fading, drawing close to the end.
"I cannot die!"
His fierce willpower held on, as he laughed grimly and rushed towards another wizard’s battlefield.
"I shall have you accompany in death!"
In the fifth-circle battlefield.
Everyone was drawn by the distant explosion.
A terrible and brutal aura approached;
it was a level six expert from the Athyst Race. But, Lord Roman... had vanished without a trace?
At this mont, many realized they had been abandoned by the primordial soul wizard.
But these wizards had no ti for sorrow, as death lood right before their eyes.
The Holy Infant directly flew towards the distance, and the body-tempering clone exploded into a sky full of black fog, covering and shielding him.
Within the black fog, the Extre Fire Wheel sparkled with green light, scattering sparks in all directions. The Holy Infant dove into it and disappeared.
He directly flew hundreds of miles out of the battlefield, then used the Ancient Burning Sky Umbrella to shatter the Void, teleporting once more, until he was a thousand miles away, escaping for his life.
While the duplication dying was inconsequential, the loss of his top-grade Wizard Tools would cause Levi great distress.
Seeing the commander flee, the wizards were thrown into chaos. Those with Void Teleportation tools fared better... The rest had no choice but to fly for their lives!
Sulca, like a god of destruction, laughed savagely and smashed his giant fist towards the wizards, his overwhelming fist wind shaking the earth.
At the critical mont.
On both sides of the battlefield, two magnificent presences appeared as if by so unspoken agreent.
A giant Rust Dragon shadow that blotted out the sky and a blue beast shadow reminiscent of a seal erupted with endless strength, joining forces to block Sulca’s attack.
Sulca’s voice bood like thunder;
his aura was uncontrollable, his breathing unsteady, and he laughed bitterly:
"You finally decided to act... This is typical of wizards, watching their own kind in peril yet choosing to watch coldly, daring only to scavenge in the face of a Major General’s impending doom, pah, cowards!"
The ones who intervened were the Rust Dragon Wizard and another level six expert.
This level six, with an aged face clothed in a blue robe, was unmistakably the old wizard from the Deep Blue Organization.
"Sir Rust, regardless of everything, let’s join forces to kill this guy first... No matter which School it’s from, we both don’t want to see so many casualties, right?"
The Rust Dragon Wizard nodded and said:
"I have the sa intention."
They had been observing the battle and never imagined that Roman would simply abandon so many wizards and run away by himself.
After weighing their options, both decided to intervene and save these people, planning to settle accounts with Roman later.
Sulca might have seed formidable, but in truth, he was just having his death throes. It wouldn’t be long before he perished on his own.
However, with his strength, he had enough power to kill most of the wizards present before he died.
Despite the grudge the Rust Dragon Wizard held against the Nine Cities Alliance.
At this mont, with alien races before them, no matter what, he could not allow nearly a thousand wizards to die in front of him at the hands of an extraterrestrial.
What’s more, many of these wizards had been forcibly conscripted by the Nine Cities Alliance from among nomadic wizards.
Whether they were detestable or pitiable, they didn’t deserve to die in this foreign realm.
Blocked by the two level six powers, Sulca couldn’t break free, and the wizards scattered.
And thus, the Nine Cities Alliance Army inside the ancient tower was completely disbanded, becoming a part of history!
All that remained were the battles of the three level six figures.
Two primordial souls fought together against Sulca. The heavens shattered, the earth split, the sun and moon lost their light, and the mountains and rivers changed places.
Miles away from the battlefield.
Roman’s figure erged from the Void, spewing blood continuously.
He was too weak, barely able to hold on after teleporting a thousand miles through the Void, and had to co out.
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