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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 2031

Chapter 2031

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Eh!?

Even the Faceless Demon Ancestor who summoned the One-Eyed Heaven Opening Primogenitor in order to fight against the World Tree with the Blade Demon Ancestor did not expect that the old witch who was entangled with him would actually use a similar method.

As for the projection it summoned, it seemed to be a legendary figure in its race, an existence that rarely appeared in the world!

The First Generation Sorcerer King. Intelligence had confirmed the existence of this legendary Sorcerer, but not only to the Abyssal Demons, but even to the Sorcerers, the whereabouts of the First Generation Sorcerer King had become a mystery. His situation was similar to that of the three Abyssal Primogenitors. Not only did the other races know nothing about him, but even the Abyssal Demons themselves knew very little about him.

However, when it came to the strength of the projection of both sides, under the situation where the strength of the summoner of the Celestial Sorcerer and himself was not too far apart, there was no doubt that the strength of the mysterious power itself determined the strength of the projection of both sides. And this Phaseless Demon Ancestor naturally believed in the supreme power of the One-eyed Heaven Opening Ancestor!

"Nefarious, Nefarious Nefarious! As expected, the battle has become more interesting! "

The surrounding Devil Qi was still being absorbed by the True Devil Body of the Faceless Demon Ancestor. In the pitch-black void behind the boundless Abyss Devil Qi, countless Abyssal Demon Dragons began to gather in a frenzy. "Pa la", "Pa la", the sound of their scales, bone armor, and wings clashing against each other rang out continuously. Following the will that was filled with fear and uncertainty, these Abyssal Demon Dragons that were like marionettes gradually formed the figure of a towering giant. Just like the Faceless Demon Ancestor beside it, it also had a body that was ten thousand meters tall.

The most crucial part had arrived!

On the phantom of the Demon Ancestor's physique formed by the group of Abyssal Demon Dragons, a huge vertical demonic eye was slowly opening, occupying almost half the length of the smooth head.

The demonic eye had only opened a tiny crack, but the Faceless Demon Ancestor beside him seemed to have received an astonishing boost from this strange demonic eye. His condensed physique shockingly became even more condensed, and an explosive tyrannical aura surged out. The huge mouth in front of his chest let out an extremely excited and cold laughter.

Ka-cha!

Blade Demon Ancestor took a step out of the space-time chasm that was slashed open by the Limitless Blade Edge. He spoke with the secret voice of the abyss, "Crazy Evil Old Fart, why would such a terrifying thing appear in the Wizard Army? It's definitely not the second generation Wizard King in the intelligence report. What exactly is going on?"

It turned out that the Faceless Demon Ancestor that was fighting against the First Ring Celestial Sorcerer was called the Deranged Evil Demon Ancestor.

"How would I know! Someone who suddenly joined the battle! "

The Demonic Demon Ancestor replied to the Blade Demon Ancestor as he continued to summon the projection of the one-eyed Heaven-opening Primogenitor. At this moment, a memory fragment from the ancient River of Life suddenly overlapped with the scene before him. Almost subconsciously, the Demonic Demon Ancestor was completely dumbfounded. Even the summoning ceremony was temporarily interrupted, and the consciousness emitted from his smooth face gathered on the magic staff in the hands of the old witch.

"This, this … is this the supreme magic staff among the wizards?"

The Wicked Divine Ancestor didn't even dare to tell the one-eyed Sky Splitting Divine Ancestor this shocking news, as it was simply too unbelievable.

As a Demonic Forefather who had personally participated in the ancient war between the Abyss World and the Sorcerers World, the Demonic Forefather was well aware of the terrifying might of this magic staff. If not for this magic staff saving the Sorcerers World from complete annihilation, temporarily escaping from the endless Abyss Army and dragging out an ignoble existence until now, how could there be today's war?

It could be said that the reason the Magus World was able to fight against the Abyss World today was almost entirely because of this magic staff!

At this moment, this magic staff suddenly appeared in front of him. Did that not mean that he was fighting against the final foundation of the Sorcerers World!?

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack …

The violent sound of space-time collapsing finally brought the Demonic Forefather back to reality, who had fallen into the ancient memory. Space-Time was like a mirror screen, shocking cracks flashed and disappeared. Although they were quickly repaired by the Endless World's Balanced Law, it was still too shocking. One had to know that this was a void battlefield with chaotic energy, and these cracks were not ordinary space-time ruptures in the ordinary sense, but terrifying space-time ruptures that easily spread over millions of meters!

Affected by these ruptures, some unlucky fellows were not crushed by the space-time ruptures, but were sucked into the ruptures, lost in unknown space-time, and completely exiled.

At the center of the explosion of the space-time ruptures, crackling, crackling, lightning arcs spread, quickly crushing the massive high-quality crystal stones taken out by the six Stigmata Sorcerers, and shocking elemental power overflowed in all directions.

With this majestic elemental power as the carrier, the six Stigmata Sorcerers as the medium, and with the self-damage state of First Ring Celestial Sorcerer summoning, the mystical power of the First Generation Sorcerer King also descended on this battlefield together with the One-eyed Heaven Creator Primogenitor!

And unlike the One-eyed Heaven Creator Primogenitor's projection on the battlefield, when the projection of the First Generation Sorcerer King Grimm descended on the battlefield, it was accompanied by unprovoked disasters from the space-time ruptures that did not distinguish between friend and foe, followed by a grand white light shining endlessly. All the sorcerers who were illuminated by these gentle light spots had their magic power and mental state restored to a good state. On the contrary, the Abyss Demons seemed to be corroded by slow-acting poison, and some abnormalities appeared on the surface of their skin.

First Ring Celestial Sorcerer smiled excitedly and murmured, "This is the Light of Hope law of the First Generation Sorcerer King, a unique ability rarely known by the outside world, in addition to mystery, wisdom, and violence, it has an elegant side."

In the mystical power projection of the First Generation Sorcerer King Grimm, the six Stigmata Sorcerers were led by Sinful Cloud, except for Sinful Cloud and Xiao Ling, the rest were recently secretly trained by First Ring Celestial Sorcerer. In order to ensure that the consciousness of the First Generation Sorcerer King was summoned to the battlefield without fail, the number of Stigmata Sorcerers secretly trained by First Ring Celestial Sorcerer was naturally more than this, in order to prevent the number from falling accidentally.

At this moment, these Stigmata Sorcerers who were acting as the medium carriers, except for Sinful Cloud and Xiao Ling, did not know much about the wonderful sorcery that was being carried out. It was a more advanced field that ordinary sorcerers could not reach, not to mention that it involved the myths and legends of the First Generation Sorcerer King.

"Well, it's you guys, is this the Abyss Battlefield?"

The towering giant of the First Generation Sorcerer King, formed by the power of the elements, asked in a calm voice. However, it was different from the appearance that Grimm once showed to the world. At this moment, Grimm's projection was just the image of an ordinary human from the Sorcerers World, with golden wavy hair, a tall and slightly thin body, and not even a magic staff, wearing an ordinary gray-white sorcerer robe, that was all.

If this situation was on an ordinary person, it would be very common, but on the projection of the First Generation Sorcerer King, there was a kind of simple, natural charm!

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