Three days later.
The blood of the parasitic spores healed the wounds as best as they could. Mahabe looked at the dark world aperture of more than a hundred meters, and the number of monsters rushing out of it suddenly decreased. It's over?
Bang!
As if his soul and heart were hit by something, Mahabe looked at the world aperture with the same reaction as the other Vegetative Humans around him.
Suddenly!
Two giant bony hands stretched out from the darkness, and more than twenty meters of ferocious and powerful bony hands clung to both sides of the aperture. Several slave monsters who were attacked by the Vegetative Humans and had not had time to leave the world aperture were pressed into meat paste by the giant hands. Blood flowed from the gap between the palms like a few mosquitoes being killed.
"This, this is …"
The Zhiwu army that was gathering around the world aperture and strangling the Sorcerer World's slave monsters that were dwindling in numbers were startled by this sudden turn of events. They gave up their final attacks around the world aperture and looked into the dark hole.
Was the Demon King of the Foreign World finally appearing?
Over the past three days, the millions of slave monster legions that had drilled into the Parasitic Spore World were killed by the Vegetative Humans army gathered here. The remaining elite monster legions gathered near the world aperture and resisted tenaciously.
Because the Sorcerer's Will would never allow them to retreat even half a step!
As if they were encouraged by the behemoth that slowly emerged from the aperture, these monsters roared and fought back with all their might without fear of death.
The Vegetative Humans army that surrounded the world aperture did not rush to strangle them, but focused their eyes on the world aperture and waited quietly.
Slowly, as its arms pushed the World Aperture a little wider, the monster's head finally poked out of the World Aperture. As one of the Temporal Altars had been lit, the World Aperture was large enough for a Level-4 World Lord to pass through.
"Parasitic Spore World!"
On the skull, the bone armor was covered with ferocious bone spurs, and there were even barbs on the bone spurs. The Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer muffled against the strong pressure of the Balanced Law parasitic Spore World. The eyes under the sunken eye sockets of the bone armor stared at the world aperture. The overwhelming and densely packed Zhiwu army looked around.
"Hahahaha! The powerful Evil King of the Foreign World, I am the King of the Golden Crow. As long as I can stop you from invading this world, I will be recognized by the World Will and become the World Tree! "
This was a Peak Rank 3 creature that was trying to seize the one in ten thousand chance to become a World Lord.
The golden flames burned fiercely, and its power was definitely not weak. It had indeed reached the limit of an individual creature, and if it did not become a World Lord, it would be very difficult for it to improve further.
Tens of thousands of worlds and innumerable creatures were stuck at this step. As long as they took one more step, they would reach a whole new world!
"Protect the great Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer!"
A slave monster that absolutely submitted to the Wizard's Will. A giant black bat rushed towards the Golden Crow Flower. There was a pattern on its chest that spat out a large amount of black gas. This was the attack that it used to absorb hundreds of enemies' resentful souls.
The Golden Crow Flower glanced at the slave monster, and its petals all started to burn. It had actually chosen to explode its potential and unleash its most glorious and brilliant attack in an extremely short period of time. If it couldn't get the recognition of the world's will, it would die, there was no way out.
"Hiss hiss hiss …"
When the bat monster that was pouncing towards the Golden Crow Flower was within ten meters of it, the black soul resentment surrounding its body was completely dispelled. Its body started to burn with raging flames. It waved its palm-leaf fan a few times and finally turned into a fireball that fell from the sky.
"Hahahahaha …"
The golden fireball of more than fifty meters was as dazzling as a small sun. The heat wave was turbulent and majestic, and it rushed to the behemoth that drilled out of the dark world crack. As long as it could be repelled, it could get the recognition of the world's will!
The opportunity to become the World Lord was right in front of him.
Nearer, nearer, nearer still …
Like a meteor piercing the sky, it was dazzling and unstoppable. Its speed was so fast that most of the slave monsters could not even sense it at all. It flashed and disappeared in front of the dark crack.
Only the bony monster that poked its head out of the dark crack stared at the flame without blinking with its cold eyes under its sunken eye sockets.
Under the Time Reality, the Level-3 creature was proud of its glorious full blow, but in the eyes of the Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer, it was so slow.
"Get out of here."
Bang …
The bony monster waved its hand casually, and with a bang, it hit the center of the golden flame. The next moment, the bony monster that was burning with the golden flame casually waved its hand and supported itself on both sides of the crack, as if it wanted to seize the time to squeeze into the parasitic spore world.
"Damn it, there's such a strong big guy. If I knew it, I wouldn't have tried to be brave."
The Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer's eyes looked through the scattered debris of the little thing that came to die and was smashed into pieces by him. Through the Zhiwu army that filled the sky, his eyes finally fell on the King of the Fern. A Level-6 creature!
If he retreated directly, it would be a little too ugly …
Bracing himself, the Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer drilled into the parasitic spore world with all his strength. The moment he completely landed in the parasitic spore world, the Sword of Destruction would follow.
As the Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer buried his head and concentrated on trying to reach the parasitic spore world in the shortest time possible, he suddenly found that the sky had darkened.
"Hmm?"
While struggling, the Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer raised his head, then took a deep breath, and the next moment, he roared, "Ivory Armor!"
A stronger power broke out in his body, and the bone spurs on the surface of his body were strongly evolved, dyed blood red, and his defense was perfectly enhanced.
"Why did a thing like you come to me? Die!"
It seemed that after waiting for a few days, only to see the Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer of Level-4!
After all, over the past few years, not only the Soul Devouring Kiss was angry, but the King of the Fern here was also very angry. He was waiting for the moment when the other party came together to attack and vent all the anger over the years.
The Giant Wood Fist swung out layers of shock waves, the exaggerated size was almost larger than the real body of the Ivory Fort, bombarding the sky and the sun, it was extremely terrifying. The sound of the explosion caused the slave monsters around the world aperture to fall, and even the relatively weak slaves closer to it exploded and died.
Rumble …
After the strong shock wave, the King of the Fern slowly retracted his fist.
The Giant Wood Fist was pierced with a few bone spurs, with blood stains, the crack was dark, but there was no trace of the Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer.
"Hmm, it's very hard."
The King of the Fern glanced at the monsters gathered around the world aperture, and said coldly, "Clean them all up."
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