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Chapter 486

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Deformed and ugly Abyssal Demons swarmed out of the crack, flapping their wings as they hovered around the crack, as if waiting for something to happen.

Soon after, a few vague figures squeezed in from the crack along with the thousands of strange abyssal monsters.

"Sorcerers! Sorcerers! It's the invasion of the God of Sorcerers! "

The street was suddenly filled with roars, as if it had brought back some nightmarish memories. The Acraepoids stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what to do. The fear deep in their hearts had been completely dug out.

In the nightmarish Infernal Spirit Continent, the Sorcerer's Shadow was wreaking havoc. Creatures began to mutate and deform. Groups of sorcerers commanded armies of hideous and cruel soul slaves to destroy one Flame Burrow after another.

If not for the existence of the First Acraepoid Kingdom, perhaps …

"Defend! Quick, take up your weapons and block the crack in the Spatial Wall! "

Some of the Acraepoids snapped out of their daze and shouted to their companions who were still in shock.

The First Acraepoid Kingdom was the last legacy of the great Acraepoid race in the Endless World. If these evil sorcerers invaded, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Perhaps, the Acraepoid race would really be erased from the Endless World and become a part of history.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh …

Swarms of Acraepoids rose into the air. Although only a small number of Acraepoids managed to overcome the fear in their hearts, they were still the elites of the entire Infernal Spirit World. Their strength was not to be underestimated.

The five Acraepoids who were tied up were no longer in the mood to care about such trivial matters.

The leader of the five Acraepoids was the first to react. He clenched his teeth and pulled out the Infernal Blade from his waist. Resolutely, he followed the other Acraepoids around him and flew towards the dark crack in the Spatial Wall.

"Umi, help me untie it!"

Aeschi shouted at Umi, gesturing for his wife to untie the rope on his arm.

"Okay."

After Umi quickly untied the rope, Aeschi pulled out the blade from his waist. His eyes were filled with hatred and anger as he flew towards the black crack in the sky.

"No …"

Umi shouted out of instinct to protect her lover, trying to stop Aeschi.

Aixi, who was consumed by hatred and rage, did not pay any attention to them. He followed the first batch of Acraepoids and rose into the air.

Seeing that she couldn't stop them, Wu Mei bit her lips and followed them.

Tens of thousands of Abyssal Demons had already squeezed into the black fissure. They occupied this end of the fissure and guarded it, preventing the Acraepoids from approaching the fissure.

Six several-dozen-meter-long Infernal Giant Swords' energy ripples shook everyone to their core as they continuously killed the surrounding Abyssal Demons.

The eyes of the six Acraepoid Nobles were calm. They led the ten thousand Acraepoid elites and rushed towards the rift. This was the best time to seal the rift.

As the higher-ups of the First Acraepoid Kingdom, the few Saints naturally knew the terror and despair of the outside world.

If they did not take advantage of this opportunity to repair the crack that had just been opened, then the Acraepoids would never have another chance. The endless Sorcerer's Shadows would fill up this small world of the Heavenly Kingdom!

All the Acraepoids had nowhere else to retreat. This was their final habitat, they could only fight to the death!

"Jie jie jie jie jie, roar!"

The gigantic Sorcerer's Shadow that was hiding in the Fainting Continent let out a sinister, evil, cruel, and eerie laugh. A black ripple suddenly spread out from the black fissure.

This was a ripple that represented death. The first batch of Acraepoids that were flying towards the rift felt a chill run down their spines. Other than a small number of Level 2 and Level 3 Acraepoids who were stunned by the ripple, most of the low-level Acraepoids fell to the ground like raindrops, losing their lives.

Aeschi felt as if his flesh and soul were swept by an invisible cold wind. The world in his eyes lost its color, leaving only black and white. His soulfire was about to be extinguished, as if it had been blown by a Level Twelve gale.

The next moment.

Aeschi breathed as if he was a drowning survivor. The black flame above his head flickered unsteadily. He looked at the hundred-meter-long giant black hand that had opened up the fissure in the sky.

"The strongest evil Sorcerer God, Black Iso Tower!"

The education system of the First Acraepoid Kingdom had introduced the six Sorcerer Gods who had invaded the Infernal Spirit World. Among them, the most evil and terrifying Sorcerer God was undoubtedly this Black Iso Tower.

He was the mastermind behind the invasion of the Infernal Spirit World, the leader of the Sorcerer God. He possessed unimaginable power that could bring despair to anyone.

As his soulfire gradually stabilized, Aeschi calmed down after lingering on the edge of death for a while.

Suddenly, Aeschi seemed to have thought of something. He looked behind him.

"Misty Mist!"

Aeschi roared in a frenzy. Unfortunately, the beautiful figure held the two Infernal Blades in her hands. She never opened her eyes again. Like the thousands of Acraepoid warriors, she fell to the ground without feeling anything.

At this moment, a cold, cruel, and evil voice came from the black fissure again.

"Heeheeheeheeheehee, I'll leave the task of completely destroying the last remaining tinder of this Acraepoid World. I'll keep this crack open for an hourglass' time. You must destroy this spatial wall from the inside."

"Yes."

"Understood."

"I will not let you down …"



One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!

Aeschi counted. A total of seven voices answered him. Did this mean that there were a total of seven powerful sorcerers invading the Acraepoid World?

At the highest point in the sky, the six Acraepoid Nobles each took out a ball of black flame and held it high. It was as if they were calling out to the last law of the Infernal Spirit World. These six balls of black flame emitted strong energy ripples, attracting six thick law chains from the underground space of the First Acraepoid Kingdom.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …

The law chains wrapped around the giant black hand. Left with no choice, the giant black hand reached back. Suddenly, a giant sorcerer's book that was almost a hundred meters long appeared and fell down.

A black pillar of light, with the sorcerer's book as the center, pierced through the fissure and dispersed the surrounding clouds. The sky was like a broken mirror. Even the corrosion of the law chains could not destroy this black pillar of light in a short period of time.

More and more Abyssal creatures used this black pillar of light to squeeze into the First Acraepoid Kingdom. More and more, more and more …

On the ground, Aeschi held the corpse of his wife, Misty Mist, with tears in his eyes. He looked at the dark, densely packed Abyssal Demons in the sky and gradually fell into despair.

The Acraepoids around him also felt the same way.

The Infernal Spirit World could no longer stop the sorcerers from invading and polluting the last pure land of this world.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh …

In a short period of time, tens of millions of Abyssal Demons had gathered around the fissure in the sky. They no longer passively defended themselves and began to take the initiative to attack the newly built Flame Burrows on the ground.

In the short gap between the Abyssal Demons' wings, Aeschi could vaguely see the silhouettes of a few evil sorcerers.

Beside them, other than their mounts, no other Abyssal Demons came close.

"This is the strongest sorcerer among the evil sorcerers, second only to the God of Sorcerers in recent years, the Abyssal Summoner!"

"Boom!" A bolt of lightning mixed with the power of the Infernal Spirit appeared. Aeschi's breath quickened.

"Thunder Eye Noble!"

Aeschi put away the sadness of his wife's death and the despair of the sorcerers' invasion. He asked loudly, "Honorable Thunder Eye Noble, how can we defeat these sorcerers? Is the great Acraepoid race really going to perish like this!? "

"No!"

Thunder Eye Noble clenched his fists, his eyes fierce. "We still have one last chance! There's no point in killing these Sorcerer's Shadows. Only by attacking the Abyssal Summoners and making them lose control of these endless Sorcerer's Shadows will we have a chance. "

"But …"

Aeschi pointed at the huge Sorcerer Book in the sky and the black pillar of light that pierced through the fissure.

"Forget about the fact that these sorcerers are under the protection of the endless Sorcerer's Shadows. Even if we kill these sorcerers, new sorcerers will pour out from the fissure, and then …"

Boom!

Before Aeschi could finish his sentence, suddenly, rays of black light emerged from the ground of the First Acraepoid Kingdom and flew towards the Sorcerer Book. Vaguely, they formed into the shape of a skinny, black claw.

With a cry of surprise, the Sorcerer Book shrunk and returned to the fissure. In an instant, the Abyssal Demons that did not manage to fly out of the fissure were crushed into a mist of blood and flesh by the closing fissure.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …

The last troop of soul slaves of the Infernal Spirit World rose into the sky from their kingdom. Their eyes were bloodshot. There were about five million of them, and they flew towards the tens of millions of Abyssal Demons that were coming down from the sky.

"Now's the chance!"

With a roar, Thunder Eye Noble turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared.

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