Swoosh!
The Destroyer of Siergoda flew backward.
"Notification. You have left the attack range of the unknown force field. According to the information, 77% of the unknown force field attack is the curse skill of the hidden Dark Sorcerer Final Boss, 22% is the battle stance of a higher level unknown technological civilization, and 1% is other unknown factors. Please make timely adjustments according to your own situation."
On the other side.
Among the many Skynet optical computer IDs, Wood Feather was not outstanding. His highest ranking was only seventh, and he would usually be around the top ten. Compared to some famous Destroyers, he was only considered above average.
However, very few people knew that the Destroyer of Wood Feather had obtained an astonishing ability that could not be explained by technology because of a strange dungeon mission.
It was a stone that had drifted over from an unknown space-time. In the eyes of ordinary life forms, this stone would at most be a low-quality handmade work that would not attract any attention. At most, it would have some symbolic meaning.
It was this stone that allowed Wood Feather to possess an ability that other Destroyers and even the entire universe could not imitate — Heart Demon Summoning!
At this moment, the Destroyer of Wood Feather made use of the opportunity created by the Destroyer of Siergoda. On one hand, it launched the strongest penetrating particle cannon attack that exceeded five million degrees Celsius, and on the other hand, it held a rough metallic ore in its hand. There was a faint image of a lion on the ore. That was all.
Amidst the surging black fog, the Black Mage King easily repelled the Destroyer of Siergoda and stared at the Destroyer of Wood Feather with his black eyes. Compared to the Destroyer of Siergoda's body that was over 3,000 meters long, the Destroyer of Wood Feather was only over 20 meters long. Although it was not worth mentioning compared to those True Spirit Sovereigns whose movement laws were thousands or even tens of thousands of meters long, it was still a suppressive force against the hunchbacked Black Mage King who was only about 1.9 meters tall.
"I sense a strange life form from you that I've never seen before. It's similar to a nightmare creature's existence. It seems to be some kind of spiritual thought parasite, but it's even more dangerous and brutal than a nightmare creature. Is it that ore? The carrier curse or the ore seal?"
The Black Mage King laughed evilly. The black fog in front of him churned, forming a vortex. Black ripples gushed out from the vortex.
Immediately afterward, the Formless Ten-Headed Corpse Demon Puppet that was rescued by the Nether River of the Netherworld unexpectedly stepped out unscathed. Its ten heads were as smooth as paper, its neck stretched out, and each of its four arms held a thousand-meter-long demonic sword as it appeared in front of the Wood Feather Destroyer.
To think that the Black Mage King had used a higher level of Omnipotent Soul control method to completely recover the Ten-Headed Formless Corpse Demon Puppet, which had lost one of its heads, within a short period of time. It did not even seem to have suffered any obvious damage.
"Jie Jie Jie, interesting. Let's parasitize this Corpse Puppet. It might be worth studying."
Buzz!
The Wood Feather Destroyer's Penetrating Particle Cannon shot down from its mouth. The space beneath the Formless Ten-Headed Demonic Corpse Puppet's feet cracked and spread out hundreds of thousands of meters like a spider's web. It dodged the powerful particle beam cannon and appeared beside the Wood Feather Destroyer. The demonic sword in its hand slashed down in an incomparably stable manner, wanting to completely destroy the Wood Feather Destroyer that was only twenty meters tall.
Crack!
Relying on the energy armor's defensive rebound, the Wood Feather Destroyer was pushed back by the Formless Ten-Headed Demonic Corpse Puppet's sword. What was even more astonishing was that the Formless Ten-Headed Demonic Corpse Puppet chased after it at an even faster speed.
The Formless Ten-Headed Demonic Corpse Puppet was helpless against the combination of Wei Zhentian and the Little Thearch. However, it could completely suppress the Wood Feather Destroyer!
After all, it was one of the Black Mage King's proudest creations. Amidst the layers of Abyssal Demonic Fog, the Formless Ten-Headed Demonic Corpse Puppet was like a corporeal monster that had walked out from illusory state, wanting to engulf the Wood Feather Destroyer at any moment.
After the Wood Feather Destroyer's strongest Penetrating Particle Beam Cannon was avoided by the Formless Ten-Headed Demonic Corpse Puppet, it encompassed the Black Mage King who was on the Human Ancestor's corpse's right shoulder.
The Black Mage King did not care about this at all.
The Human Ancestor's corpse retracted a huge hand that covered up the sky and covered the Black Mage King's head like a protective umbrella.
Rumble rumble rumble!
Intense energy waves rippled out in void space, and the Human Ancestor's corpse retracted its arm in slight pain. A dent appeared on the back of the hand that covered up the sky and was badly mutilated. However, it was covered up by an astonishing amount of soil and rocks, and it completed its rapid regeneration. In the blink of an eye, it had completely recovered.
The Black Mage King stood there steadily like a mountain, and he happened to see the scene of the Wood Feather Destroyer, which was being forced back by the Formless Ten-Headed Demonic Corpse Puppet, activating the Heart Demon Stone.
The crack that led to an unknown illusory world seemed to be formed by some kind of dormant mission laws. The ghostly lion face phantom image pounced out from the crack, targeting the Formless Ten-Headed Demonic Corpse Puppet!
"Hmmm?! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, this is … "
The Black Mage King stared at the phantom image that pounced toward the Formless Ten-Headed Demonic Corpse Puppet after a brief appearance in void space. He mumbled to himself, "The ruins of a lost civilization, the parasite of the endless world, the fugitive from the laws' punishment, and the writing material for the 'Book of Truth'!"
The Formless Ten-Headed Demonic Corpse Puppet, which was originally entangled with the Wood Feather Destroyer, was now in a state of struggle in midair, as if two completely different thoughts were in a deadlock.
In response, the Black Mage King calmed down a little, and magic power surged as he bellowed, "Soul Capture!"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Optimus Prime brought Littlethearch, the Ghost Stone Giant, and the Purgatory Giant, King Abaddon, one on the left and one on the right, and rushed towards the Black Mage King's Protection in the void at full speed. Just hundreds of thousands of meters behind them, the figures of the Celestial Sorcerers followed closely behind.
There was only one chance!
Rumble!
Wei Zhentian, who was diving down at an extremely fast speed, activated his Energy Equipment to its limits. Under the Energy Armor, his metallic body, which was originally half-silvery and pitch-black, gradually turned crimson red. He was like a meteorite that traversed across the distant void space, bringing along an unbelievable pressure as he dived down toward the Black Mage King!
Little Thearch, who was on Wei Zhentian's shoulder, absorbed all the brilliance of the perpetual motion machine above her head. She was like a plump porcelain doll, becoming more and more adorable.
"Brother Tian, give it to Little Thearch in a while. You and the Ghost Stone Giant create an opportunity for the Doomsday Furnace plan!"
It was getting closer and closer, and even the black fog surrounding the Black Mage King was being dispersed. The Human Ancestor's corpse's coarse beard and long hair were blown away, and the ground that was covered by glaciers under his feet started to emit cracking sounds as it extended out.
The Netherworld River could not pose a direct threat to Little Thearch, who was in the perpetual motion machine above her head. With a bang, the Black Mage King closed the Nether Codex of Life and Death, and his pale, skinny palm grabbed toward the light ball that was diving down from the sky.
Black fog surged in all directions.
This was a black tornado that extended to the ends of the horizon, rising from the Sorcerers World and enveloping the surroundings.
"Ya ya ya! Little Thearch won't fall for this! Brother Tian, protect me! "
Swoosh! Swoosh!
After Little Thearch broke through the black fog tornado, she turned into a resplendent brilliance and dived toward the Black Mage King's main body. Wei Zhentian let out a roar and used his strong main body to block the Human Ancestor's descending palm, creating an opportunity for Little Thearch and King Abaddon.
With a buzz, the Black Mage King was enveloped by the brilliance of Little Thearch's perpetual motion machine and fell uncontrollably toward the Sorcerers World. However, the Black Mage King seemed to have seen through his underling's plan, and he let out a sinister roar as he fell.
"Don't even think about it. Everything, come over!"
Wei Zhentian, who had collided with the Human Ancestor's corpse once, was pulled over by the Black Mage King with an unparalleled suction force. They fell together toward the Sealed Ice Plains in the Sorcerers World's Holy Tower of Three Rings.
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