As a teacher and a friend, Phumerosius did not agree with the Second Generation Sorcerer King's plan and said, "Don't mention the Sorcerer Ancestor's Scepter of Equivalence as a last resort. That would only benefit the other races. The Sorcerers World is not ready for the fall of the Sorcerers World. Seven days is about eighty-five hourglasses. As long as I can stall for time, with my 100% battle mode and the support of the metal tinder, even he can be completely suppressed! "
Phumerosius said firmly.
Although the Second Generation Sorcerer King was confident that the Supreme Androids from the Eternal Sky City could suppress the One-Armed Saint Physique Primogenitor in their complete form, delaying such a powerful Abyss Primogenitor for seven days would cost …
"Have you thought about how many Sorcerers World will fall because of this?"
While the Second Generation Sorcerer King was talking, there was another rumbling sound. The Supreme Androids of the Coffin of Hope, which was constantly being beaten back and unable to fight back, were almost going to be dismantled by the One-Armed Sage Ancestor. The metal tinder's repair was not worth mentioning in front of the speed of destruction. On the chest of the Supreme Androids of the Coffin of Hope that was overflowing with demonic energy, Megatron, whose body was half twisted, was also punched out. Fortunately, he did not end up like the Sky Tiger Destroyer.
"Hmph! Every Sorcerer who embarked on the Demon-Hunting Expedition was prepared to die, but as the core of the Sorcerer King's will, we must not fall! "
His words were resolute, but there was a hint of cruelty in them. Even the Second Generation Sorcerer King could not help but feel his hair stand on end, as if he had already seen some terrible scenes.
Phumerosius continued, "I have summoned Vatti's Quantum Light and Devil Doll to support us. The Sealing Sorcerers who can pose a threat to this Demon Ancestor are gathering, but the new Black Sorcerer King is fighting another powerful Demon Ancestor and cannot leave. The same is true for the World Tree. The commanders of the other major battlefields are still in the process of space-time teleportation, and they will only arrive in one to two days. Don't waste your energy. Throughout the history of the Sorcerers World, no one in the current Sorcerers World can do it except for the First Generation Sorcerer King! "
Although it was difficult to accept Phumerosius' words, the Second Generation Sorcerer King's rationality told him that it was the truth.
Only the disciple he was most proud of would dare to say such words. The two of them were not only friends and teacher, but they also had a mutual belief that surpassed the friendship of soul companions. Nodding, the Second Generation Sorcerer King accepted Prometheus' suggestion.
The crystal coffin was full of cracks. Phmerosius saw the heavily injured Wei Zhentian rushing towards the One-Armed Saint Ancestor, who was surrounded by demonic energy. His other clone was also charging forward fearlessly. Phmerosius said, "Teacher, think about it carefully. How can we minimize the losses of the wizards and hold on until I activate my Perfect Form? This is a life-and-death crisis. If we can't do it, we can forcefully summon the First Generation Wizard King back.
He was Also Crystal Crystal Coffin full.'t.'s hand, he, and was, he's Master Sor' '' King 'King' King.
Boom! Boom! Boom! '
The One-armed Holy Body Ancestor was being held back by the two bottles of Prometheus and the Megatron Destroyer. The Decepticons were slowly recovering in the metal tinder. The Coffin of Hope had also stabilized its footing in the void. The huge metal face that was more than a hundred thousand meters tall had an anthropomorphic expression of extreme anger. It cupped its fists, and with an earth-shattering roar, it smashed its fist down.
Boom! Creak, creak …
However, it wasn't hard to tell from the rumbling footsteps that the attack didn't have any effect. The Death Ray attack was simply too slow and cumbersome for the Abyss Primogenitor. In fact, even if it hit, it was unknown whether it would have any effect.
"Heeheeheeheehee, you little brat. You underestimate your mentor."
The Second Generation Sorcerer King shook his head. If it were anyone else, these words would have made the Second Generation Sorcerer King furious. However, when it came from Phumerosius, the Second Generation Sorcerer King only shook his head and smiled.
"Although I'm not as good as that guy who has become a legend, if I don't even have the right to fight it, how can I become the Sorcerer King? Heeheeheeheehee, as long as you don't kill me, you can have as many of these metal tinder puppets as you want on a battlefield of this scale. The Sky City of the Abyss World is not bad either! "
After saying that, the One-Armed Saint Ancestor, who was about to join the battle and rush into the Abyssal Mist, suddenly appeared behind the Second Generation Sorcerer King. It was as if the One-Armed Saint Ancestor had jumped through space and time, breaking free from the restraints of time and space. If not for the Mask of Truth's amazing insight, it would have been difficult to detect this.
"Evil, evil, evil, evil, then I'll kill you first!"
The veins on the One-Armed Saint Ancestor's hind legs were exposed. To be able to produce such speed, it was obvious that it had used some kind of extraordinary power. Compared to the Second Generation Sorcerer King's Elemental True Body that was more than 20,000 meters long, the physique of a hundred meters could be said to be insignificant. However, it was this shadow that made the Second Generation Sorcerer King's sense of danger instantly exploded. Almost out of battle instinct, the Second Generation Sorcerer King waved the Balance of Truth in his hand behind him.
Crack! Boom! Boom!
For a short moment, the milky white Light of Balance's dimensional ball flickered. An incredible power was transmitted through the magic wand to the Second Generation Sorcerer King's huge Elemental True Body. With a whoosh, it flew a distance of millions of meters in the void, and it was still retreating uncontrollably.
Even with such a result, the Second Generation Sorcerer King was still much better than the others.
Swinging his right arm, the primogenitor of the one-armed saint physique became even more excited. Without looking back, he casually swung his fist behind him, and the seemingly endless battlefield behind him suddenly froze. In the next moment, with a deafening rumble that could destroy the heavens and the earth, every living being on the battlefield, be it the sorcerers or the Abyssal Demonic Dragon, was crushed into a mist of blood and dust. And a thousand meters away from where his fist was pointing, the flesh and blood of one of Phumerosius' clones completely collapsed, leaving only a twisted metal skeleton floating in the void.
If I want to destroy its cells from the infinitely microscopic level, I can only make physical contact with it. However, without the support of the Elemental True Body and the Balance of Truth, no matter how much of its true body my Infinitely Microscopic Decomposition Spell can destroy, my true body will definitely not be able to withstand a second punch. It's equivalent to exchanging for the Universal Soul. As for other methods, if I want to achieve it under more stringent conditions, how should I start?
Indeed, the Second Generation Sorcerer King was not as helpless against the terrifying Abyssal Demon Race as Phumerosius had said, but he still had to pay a huge price, and there were harsh conditions for battle. After all, the existence of this ultimate life form itself violated the Law of Balance!
This kind of existence was usually called the foundation of civilization in human form, which was equivalent to the 100% power of civilization foundation at all times.
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