Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1341: Chapter 626: The Truth of the Anchor

Veins bulged on his forehead, and each breath seemed unusually heavy and carried a sense of intense pain, yet his eyes burned with the fire of determination and resilience, never retreating a single step.

Hill noticed the commander’s anomaly and quickly stepped forward to support him, only to see David firmly grasping his great halberd, with the force of a mighty storm, he swung it to sever the annihilating tentacles, dispersing his pressure throughout his movements.

"Commander, please restrain yourself—you cannot overexert like this, or else..."

"We have no choice," David replied decisively, "this path is perilous, but if even we, the pioneers, cannot withstand, how can we protect millions of living beings?"

Liliana stood by, lightly touching the great halberd with her magic staff, continuously infusing part of her own arcane energy into it, replenishing his depleted primal force. "Master, we will bear this weight together, not letting you endure it alone!"

All around, the witch riders gathered their spiritual power around David’s defense array, building a solid outer layer for him and providing additional support for the entire ritual.

In that moment, the hearts and minds of the entire army melded together, as unyielding as a wall of steel, adding a grand and overwhelming force that pressed upon the chaotic malevolence, plunging the enemy camp into even greater panic and disarray.

In the distant sky, a dazzling silver radiance suddenly appeared, a river formed of billions of pure faiths gradually extended and expanded, its light like the dawn breaking the darkness, dispelling the shadows of the past without a trace.

In this magnificent scene, the sweat and tears on every soldier’s face crystallized into the most vivid emblem of the Empire’s glory, also a symbol of the eternal legacy of hope for the future!

David raised the great halberd engulfed in crimson flames, his entire body’s battle armor shining brilliantly under the starlight, yet his expression was gathered with unprecedented solemnity and resolve.

He took a deep breath, focusing intently on the core of the "Navel of Corruption" at the extreme of decay and erosion, struggling to breathe—the rift of the Chaos Furnace.

At this time, that space of decay awaited the baptism of ultimate purification power.

"Begin!" David commanded in a deep voice, his voice resonating through the void, like thunder piercing the heavens and earth.

Liliana waved her magic staff, and intricate runes flew from her fingertips, her entire body emanating a cold light, securely binding the surrounding space.

The gears and chains on the star ring roared into motion, and a silver-white torrent surged out from the river of souls, like a clear river crossing the dark wilderness.

This silver-white torrent was alive, where it went, all filthy crystals shook violently.

Those gray and broken, twisted and deformed, excessively eroded crystals and buildings on the earth were all invaded by the purification waves, and the chaotic corrupted energy contained within rapidly reversed into pure and intense energy.

As the dust scattered, the world seemed to revive anew, countless subtle life forces surged in revival.

At the boundaries of the witch rider corps’ formation, as this pure force spread, they uniformly began to sing the "Redemption Elegy" again in loud voices.

This hymn has been passed down since ancient times, with every note containing the power to dispel evil filth and awaken dormant souls.

In the vast void, the song echoed like a morning bell and evening drum, striking deep within the soul, allowing all participants to feel a noble power akin to approaching the holy origin.

Hill’s eyes were bright and clear, as he held aloft his war sword, guiding the purification torrent to successfully surge forth.

"Let the endless filth turn to dust! Let the dawn of rebirth shine upon the cosmos!" he shouted, together with the witch riders transferring the faith and will to the core of the torrent, injecting it with a stable rhythm and sense of direction, making this force sharper and more pronounced.

However, at this moment, a sudden eerie azure glow emerged from the depths of the Chaos Furnace rift.

An ancient, twisted, and cracked colossal divine bone slowly extended from the crack, its thick bone like a giant finger covered in inscrutable runes, with a sharp bone spur at its tip flashing an ominous cold light.

This was a remnant part of the ancient god’s remains, manipulated by the corporeal remains of the master conspirator to resist the ultimate seal!

As the bone pointed towards the silver-white torrent and suddenly shot out, a sharp broken ripple instantly burst forth!

About 30% of the pure energy was shattered and disintegrated into chaotic dust and fragments, scattering and dissipating in the void.

This sudden counterattack caused the witch riders to hold their breath instantly, and the atmosphere on the scene reached its peak of tension.

David saw the rift widen, but he did not panic; instead, he activated the divine blood burning within him to its peak state.

His blood flowed burning along the spine of the halberd, like a fiery giant serpent coiling.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "We can’t let it stop our steps!"

At this moment, his entire skin glowed with brilliant red-golden patterns, a symbol of the awakened extraordinary divine body after merging with the grand scepter fragments.

He fiercely poured the lotus flame into the damaged area, using his own life essence to fill in the dwindling space, allowing the fractured edges to rapidly heal and restore, and burned away all remaining evil mists and filthy crystals with the red-golden flame, holding the crucial moment firmly in his grasp!

Hill, seeing the commander charge forward once more, couldn’t help but feel his blood boil, shouting, "The commander is invincible, we will certainly follow you through the night!"

Meanwhile, in the deeper regions of the end corridor, countless warriors’ souls chosen by fate willingly sublimated, gathering around the giant spiritual network nodes, converging extraordinary spiritual power into particles of light, like twinkling stars harmonizing into a grander melody of faith.

These sublimating individuals came from various races; some were prophets of legend, some were heroic spirits sacrificed in times of war, and others were masters of faith...