A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1233: Chapter 1234: Seal (If I Were Xiaobao Alliance)

"Heh heh heh heh, it’s useless!"

The "Book of Truth" flipped "rustle rustle," and the Abyssal Magic Rod, dense with astonishing demonic qi, found the more it tried to escape the influence of the forgotten rift, the more overwhelming and unimaginable the pulling force became. By the time it was a hundred meters from Green, it was as if trapped in a quagmire, unable to move forward.

Green flipped the "Book of Truth," ignoring the extension attack of the Abyssal Magic Rod, under the mask of truth, his three-colored light eyes gazed at the sky, at a supreme power summoning.

Even though it was just a remnant of power, the pressure contained within was truly astounding!

Dense, pure Abyssal Demonic Qi coalesced into a head several hundred meters across. It was a faceless head, high above, overshadowing the Demon Feather Phoenix. As a huge mouth suddenly opened, it let out an earth-shattering roar towards the infinite sweat of oblivion within the rift.

Roar...

At this moment, even the most extreme Forgotten Truth Spatiotemporal Sealing Technique that Green could conjure showed some wavering, its control over the Abyssal Demons slightly loosened.

At the same time, relying on the power of the Abyssal Roar, the Abyssal Demons within the Demon Feather Phoenix experienced a sudden surge in qi, opening the True Demon Body Transformation!

"Hmph!"

A deep, muffled growl, as if a scream from the depths of the throat.

The Abyssal Roar Demon Ancestor’s phantom overhead did not provide any sense of security. Under the suction from the forgotten rift, now drowning in the Forgotten Rune, its aura of oblivion was so strong that the World of Oblivion almost considered it as one of its own lost fragments, wanting to ’reclaim’ it as part of itself.

At this moment, it was contending against the pulling force of the entire Illusory World!

This pulling force would, with continual resistance, pull in the vast and immense will of the Illusory World. Not to mention a Level Six Creature, even a Dominator could only be dragged into illusion, undergoing assimilation by those irregular worlds.

Besides relying on external forces directly targeting the sealing skill, there was only one last way, which was to rely on one’s own Strength to break the level, dealing a trembling blow to the Caster.

"True Demon Body!"

In a low roar, under the frantic gathering of pure Abyssal Demonic Qi, the Abyssal Demons parasitizing within the Demon Feather Phoenix underwent a shocking transformation. Suddenly, in a flash, this Abyssal Demon stretched like a note, its lower body still lodged in the Demon Feather Phoenix’s abdomen, while the upper body stretched and charged towards Green, who was continuously flipping the "Book of Truth."

Two demon claws, covered with dense dark scales, attacked amidst a wave of space-tearing ripples, overwhelming to the extreme.

Borrowing the momentary disruption of the Abyssal Roar Demon Ancestor’s power on the Forgotten Seal, within a thousand-meter distance, it vanished in an instant.

Once the Abyssal Demons activating the True Demon Body rushed within a hundred meters of Green, for a moment, they not only faced the increasing pulling force of oblivion but also the endless rippling Strength emanating from Green’s body.

With the overlap, this Abyssal Demon was similarly trapped as if in a quagmire, advancing slowly but not much better than the Abyssal Magic Rod, clearly without any hope.

"Heh heh heh heh!"

Green, with a disdainful, overlooking gaze, continued flipping the "Book of Truth" methodically, judging the life and death of this Abyssal Demon.

In the sky, under the forgotten illusionary rift, the roaring Demon Ancestor’s phantom head also began irreversibly disintegrating from the outermost parts, transforming into strands of black smoke absorbed by the rift.

It wouldn’t be long before this Demon Ancestor’s phantom would completely dissolve.

By then, the Demon Feather Phoenix and the Abyssal Demon within would be doomed!

Once successfully sealed, for Green, who skillfully mastered Space-Time Sealing Technique, there were countless ways to turn this Abyssal Demon into a specimen, as Wizards are not like some small worlds, deploying ancient sealing formations once in centuries or epochs to repel world invasions.

"Hmm? Still not giving up?"

Circle after circle of Strength Waves released endlessly from Green’s body, and with the gradual disintegration of the Abyssal Roar Demon Ancestor’s phantom head, the pulling force from the forgotten rift made the Abyssal Demon difficult to advance, costing greatly for each inch closer to Green.

Green let out a low, cold snort, which in the ears of the Abyssal Demon, sounded like the world’s tremor!

At such a far distance, there was no way this Abyssal Demon could break through the Forgotten Truth Spatiotemporal Sealing Technique’s pull or Green’s endless rippling Strength.

Roar...

The Abyssal Roar Demon Ancestor’s head was now in the final collapse stage, fully absorbed into the forgotten rift, which continued to expand, causing panic among the exiles and predators at the Convergence Grounds of the Piercing Gate.

Not only the nearby convergence grounds but also some powerful exiles and predators from afar sensed the illusory aura fluctuations from the Silk Underworld Palace, taken aback!

The reason the Convergence Grounds of the Piercing Gate can gather so many exiles and become one of the top convergence grounds in the Dimensional Esophagus is precisely because there are almost no ridiculous and eerie Illusory World rules descending here, and they can often harvest some Shards of the World’s Heart to replenish souls and hunger.

If Illusory World rules descended here, it would undermine the convergence ground’s value at its core.

As these exiles and predators confirmed that these illusory auras were merely artificially manifested Space-Time Sealing Techniques, they breathed a sigh of relief and simultaneously became alert, wondering for which predator, and for what reason, such a large-scale Sealing Technique was occurring?

Unanimously, those confident they could contend with the top predators in the future gathered towards the illusory aura, seeking clues.

Shifts in relations between top predators could potentially influence rule-making at the Piercing Gate for thousands of years, even epochs!

"Give up! Abyssal Demons! You have no chance!"

Green’s roar was deafening, striking terror in the heart.

Rumble rumble!

In an instant, the forgotten rift almost extended to the horizon, and the endless sweat-like claws, like a gigantic funnel, concentrated upon the Demon Feather Phoenix and the Abyssal Demon emitting endless Forgotten Runes.

Exuding viciousness, unwilling roars!

Spurt!

The Abyssal Demon Ancestor’s giant face completely disintegrated, and at this last moment, suddenly, from the twisted giant mouth of the several hundred meters long Abyssal Demon, a scarlet tongue shot out with an explosive force, leaping towards Green like the Arrow of Departing Mystery.

Yet, amidst the layers of ripples emanating from within Green, under the gaze of the Green Truth Mask, this sudden attack slowed considerably, laughably blocked by Green’s feet, effortlessly guarded by the strands of the Dark Source Raffi.

"Goodbye..."

"Roar..."

The Demon Feather Phoenix, dragging the Abyssal Demon, despite the swirling demon clouds, was still dragged by millions of sweat-like claws into the deepest part of the forgotten rift, utterly submerged in the endless illusory aura.