Seven days later.
"Under the great One Ring Celestial Sorcerer's Destiny Lever, no matter how strong this King Abaddon is, he is just a caged beast. It's almost time for the Sorcerer Legion to clear the field. I hope those old guys don't fall … Ugh!?"
Since King Abaddon killed King Sissy with the Purgatory Furnace, he never tried to get close to the Colorful Destiny Lever's rule light to kill these foreign evil gods. The once powerful, barbaric, violent, and arrogant Purgatory Giant King Abaddon was like a beast trapped in a cage at the moment.
He had earth-shattering brute force, but he couldn't exert it.
But even so, with the presence of Abaddon with the Purgatory Furnace in his hand, the Pigeon Behemoth Legion could not escape in the narrow space, and the sky gradually became cold. Except for a few Pigeon Behemoth Legion and evil gods that escaped the colorful Destiny Lever light curtain, the rest of the metal was buried under the flames of the Purgatory Giant Legion.
These Purgatory Giants, who were once not outstanding in combat power, had become extremely terrifying existences among creatures of the same level since the birth of King Abaddon, relying on barbarism and violence to break through all enemies in front of them!
As the Shadow Sword who was hiding at the edge of the light curtain with Grimm spoke, he thought that the Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer was about to dispatch the elite Sorcerer Legions that were specially dispatched over due to the unusual movements in the high-altitude crack. However, he saw that from the black crack outside the Rainbow Destiny Lever law light curtain, there were only tens of millions of different kinds of slave legions pouring out, descending from the sky like a tide.
This made Shadow Sword extremely puzzled. Did he have to rely on these low-level slave legions to continue to consume?!
"Hiss … Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer actually intends to exhaust the power of this Purgatory Giant King Abaddon little by little, regardless of the cost!?"
Controlling the World Lord at the cost of consuming illusory creatures was one of the abilities of the Titan's Ring of Attrition that Grimm knew.
At this time, countless slave monsters poured out of the dark crack that spread to the end of the sky. With the appearance of these slave monsters, on the thumb of the pair of hands that opened the world crack, more than twenty of the dozens of strange lines on the Titan's Ring of Attrition flashed and transformed into a solid form. They were really no different from other slaves and swooped toward the Purgatory Giant Legion.
These World Lords that Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer took notice of were at least Level Five, with the battle power of the Evil Gods in the Evil God Paradise.
Now, Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer actually made the Purgatory Giants, who had just finished dealing with the Evil God Paradise's Piggoo Legion, face a stronger, more fearless, and more powerful Sorcerer Slave Legion again!
Grimm and the Shadow Sword could not help but feel a trace of sorrow for King Abaddon.
Under the control of the Celestial Sorcerer, even the strongest World Lord could only dash left and right in the box. There was not even a chance to confront the Celestial Sorcerer.
"Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer actually has the ability to control the World Lord's slave army!? Hiss … Elemental Sorcerers are indeed the strongest force in the Sorcerer World. "
The shadow could not help but sigh.
In comparison, the Abyssal Knight Perseverance Academy was just a remote corner of the Sorcerer World. Apart from the ruler, there were few talents. He was already considered one of the top powerhouses, but he could not be compared to the prosperity of the Elemental Sorcerers.
"My name is Abaddon!"
Holding the Purgatory Furnace in his hand, King Abaddon soared into the sky. Although he could not throw the furnace to cause destruction, even if he waved the furnace and smashed it into thousands of meters of flames, the lethality caused would still be catastrophic.
Tens of thousands of Purgatory Giant legions followed closely behind, facing the huge slave army that swooped down from the sky, killing each other. Corpses fell into the sea of magma. Except for a few high-level creatures that could withstand the burning of magma, most of them were gradually submerged and melted into ashes, leaving nothing behind.
"It's really meaningless, sad, yet strong."
Grimm looked at King Abaddon, who was leading the Purgatory Giant legion, waving the Purgatory Furnace and burning tens of thousands of slave monster legions. They had just come into contact, and a Level Six World Lord controlled by the Titan Ring of Attrition was killed head-on, still as strong as a monster.
"Yes! That's … a Frost Banshee? "
Shadow Sword looked at the more than twenty World Lord slaves summoned by Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer. In addition to the Level Six ancient plant lifeform that had just been smashed to death by King Abaddon waving the Purgatory Furnace, there were two other Level Six existences, one of which was recognized by Shadow Sword. Frost Banshee?
"When I traveled through the world clusters, I traveled once in the Frost Banshee world, a very powerful world. I didn't expect Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer to enslave a Level Six Frost Banshee."
As if recalling something of the past, Shadow Sword murmured with great emotion.
With the help of the Mask of Truth, Grimm had a more direct and detailed understanding of this Frost Banshee. It had a pale blue body, torso, head, and limbs that were made up of frost crystals that were connected by cold air. In contrast to the ice flames, this Frost Banshee could inflict terrible damage to the Purgatory Giants.
Of course, this was only when the Purgatory Giant fighting against the Frost Banshee was weaker than itself!
After the Purgatory Giant, King Abaddon, smashed the Level Six ancient plant World Lord to death with the Purgatory Furnace, such a long period of uninterrupted fighting made it seem a little tired. It panted slightly, but it was immediately blinded by the indomitable fanatical and violent fighting will.
Four long and narrow flame curtains locked onto the Frost Banshee. King Abaddon roared and rushed over, and all the Purgatory Giants along the way cheered loudly. Even in such an environment, as long as King Abaddon was still fighting, and the Purgatory Furnace was still in its hands, all the Purgatory Giants would not surrender, and all of them could exert 120% of their own strength!
"The explosive power exceeds 500,000 degrees, and the strange ice finger power is superb. It may even be slightly stronger than the previous Strange Crystal Terminator."
Grimm said and sighed.
"But in front of this Purgatory Giant, King Abaddon, it's really not enough."
Sure enough, after just a few hourglasses, the Frost Banshee, who was besieged with another Level Six World Lord slave, was injured by the magma of the Purgatory Giant, King Abaddon. Then, its body was penetrated by King Abaddon's fist and blasted into slag.
The last Level Six World Lord slave was a creature that was good at concealment and camouflage. Its soft body was like jelly. Originally, if this World Lord with strong survivability was determined to hide, even King Abaddon could do nothing about it. However, sadly, it became a slave of Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer. It obeyed the will of the desperate Purgatory Giant Legion and took the initiative to attack King Abaddon like a moth flying into a flame.
In less than a day, the fearless slave legions were completely annihilated!
Huff, huff, huff …
At the same time, the Purgatory Giant Legion around Abaddon had also become few, and most of them were injured and their energy was declining. They followed King Abaddon, who was carrying the Purgatory Furnace on his shoulder, and looked up at the sky, letting out a tragic battle roar that was both epic and tragic.
"Hehe, I said, you can't run away."
In the gloomy and cruel laughter of Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer, tens of millions of slave monsters appeared again in the crack that was opened by his hands!
Then, the Titan's Ring of Attrition flashed, and Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer summoned all the remaining twenty or so World Lord slaves in one breath.
Then, a magnificent and majestic will swooped down from the sky of the Slave Navy.
"Hiss … Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer is indeed worthy!"
Grimm's tricolor eyes looked through the third batch of enemies that these Purgatory Giants were about to face and looked at the crack. The five Stigmata Sorcerers that appeared indistinctly were all Level Six.
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