Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1348: Chapter 629: Reformation Choice_2

At this moment, a faint bluish phantom gradually took shape, slowly emerging from the periphery of the Blood Core, which was Alia’s residual soul.

She was adorned in a silver robe, rippling like water waves, gentle and flowing, yet carrying an awe-inspiring cold majesty.

"Sotos..." Alia’s voice was like ice springs dripping on stone, "He is reorganizing... devouring all the dispersed purified energy."

Her eyes were deep and sorrowful, "This absorption is not merely on a physical level; it seems more like a violation of the source of pure power itself."

Hill frowned as he observed, asking, "What is the current situation? Is there any way to stop it?"

Alia’s phantom lightly rotated, as smooth as mercury flowing, but her tone became increasingly grave: "The purification process is intrinsically linked to the essence of the world-anchor, and after Sotos’ remnant was activated by Chaos Divinity.

His ’inductive personality’ continuously attempts to control and rewrite the evolutionary path through cryptic texts."

"However," she paused, a brilliant starlight flickered in her azure eyes, "when I attempted to assist David in stabilizing Divine Power, an anomaly occurred."

Everyone held their breath, listening intently, every word like an Ice Blade piercing the heart.

Alia continued: "When the Redeeming Divinity encountered the forbidden cryptic text within the world-anchor, its arcane waveform instantly transformed into a form of alien gray mist energy, which is the new form produced by the remnants of ancient god consciousness coexisting with chaos."

Hill’s veins throbbed violently on his forehead, the words like a proclamation of an earth-shattering reversal.

"So, you mean..." his voice was hoarse, "David not only bears the identity of a leader, but is also a resurrection vessel infused with some ancient and dangerous power?"

"Exactly." Alia sighed softly, "The entire purification plan has long surpassed the realm of common sense, and those so-called ’divine beings’ are but gears in the machine of the star ring, while the faith and will we rely on may be just illusionary packaging."

The air in the hall suddenly became thick and heavy, as if everyone felt a coldness lurking in their bones, enveloping the whole body.

Some pupils contracted sharply, some lips trembled wanting to speak, yet refrained from uttering a single word;

While Hill tightly gripped the sword hilt, every bone in his body stretched like an iron chain.

He coughed lightly, forcing himself to calm down: "We cannot be consumed by fear; continuing like this will only allow Sotos to spread and corrupt even more recklessly!"

The enormous Rune Array embedded in the wall flashed with a bluish-gray glow, countless data streams were instantly analyzed and interpreted, providing real-time feedback intelligence to the assembly hall.

A young mage stepped forward quickly, swiftly reporting the latest detection results:

"Chief Judge, according to observations, when gray mist-like alien energy forms, it disrupts the spatial structure while releasing mental attack frequencies.

This severely weakens the defense of the wearer and their surrounding allies; we must quickly devise a strategy!"

Hill nodded, his gaze on the gradually darkening horizon, saying: "All paths of witch riders immediately strengthen vigilance! Any suspicious movement must be reported immediately!

Meanwhile, adjust the Redemption Ritual to a multilayered protective structure, personally supervised by me!"

The assembly hall immediately entered a state of heightened alert; representatives of all races mobilized methodically, setting up arrangements: witch riders dressed tidily, mages gathered to chant, guards patrolled with increased frequency.

In an instant, readiness became an unspoken common understanding, everyone’s face filled with resoluteness but hidden beneath an underlying anxiety.

At this moment, in a corner on the other side of the Holy Hall, a set of precise instruments and Magic Array began to operate synchronously, countless tiny runes spun and leapt at an incredible speed, continuously mapping complex data patterns, providing real-time monitoring and auxiliary treatment support for changes within David.

Technicians stared intently at the screen, repeatedly adjusting the parameters, hoping to slow the erosion speed of the gray mist and let the commander get through the most dangerous period.

Meanwhile, in the underground observation station’s core control room, the green glowing chains on the Holographic Star Map gradually intensified in rhythm, as if ready to move like a living being.

An old mage stood beside observing the data changes, his brow deeply furrowed, murmuring to himself:

"This dark seed is rooted too deeply... if Sotos is allowed to fully revive, the multiverse’s order will completely collapse, leading to an unprecedented catastrophe..."

Urgent footsteps echoed from outside the hall doors, several witch riders holding shields rushed in, their faces determined but unable to hide fatigue. One High Tier witch rider reported to Hill:

"The enemy’s reconnaissance teams seem to be approaching the periphery, several signs of guerrilla harassment from the Yarlwolf Valley have been reported; we suspect the Eternal Night Council is probing weak points in the defenses!"

Hearing this, the venue felt a sudden increase in coldness, implying the lurking darkness has not vanished, only awaiting the most opportune moment for another assault.

And this time, they face a more complex and deadly new threat!

Hill steadied his breath, ordering the entire army to enter the highest state of alert.

He swept his gaze over the flame in everyone’s eyes, saying:

"No matter what predicament we encounter, we must not yield!

Faith is the armor, will is the sword, as long as we hold the torch of truth, nothing can hinder our steps in safeguarding our homeland!"

With that, he raised the Longsword pointing straight to the sky, a vast aura swept over the entire scene, igniting the fighting spirit of everyone to the limit!

The air within the assembly hall was heavy as lead, the flickering torchlight casting tight faces with anxious eyes, reflecting one by one, deep in thought and filled with worry.

David slowly stood up, his red-gold Battle Armor slightly dimmed due to lengthy healing, but his gaze was as steadfast as steel, unyielding.

He picked up the Longsword, the tip gently tapping the ground, each strike seemingly resonating with the strings in everyone’s hearts.

"We face not just a simple external enemy, but a test concerning the essence of existence."

His voice pierced through silence, carrying a deep and unquestionable strength, "Since my Divinity has been transformed into resurrection nourishment, used to activate the world-anchor...

Then I will use the same method to reverse it.

Only before Sotos completely awakens can I decompose my Divine Format and inject it into the world-anchor, stopping Him from once again devouring all worlds."

The hall was silent, this sentence like a thunderbolt breaking through the night sky, bringing deep shock.

Liliana walked slowly to David’s side, her eyes slightly reddish, brows furrowed, she bent down and drew a complex Rune Array on the ground with a Magic Staff, strands of faint blue radiance flowed down from her fingertips, winding like a stream.

"Commander," she spoke with a slight tremor, "I have just completed the calculations; if your Divine Format is directly decomposed and injected into the anchor chain, the power will exceed the current structural limit."

She paused for a moment, her gaze dimming, "The anchor chain would collapse and explode, affecting not just this world, but the thousands upon thousands of planes connected to it...

This would be a disaster-level explosion, its impact far beyond our imagination!"

After saying this, she looked up at David, her bright eyes filled with indescribable despair.

Hill stood by, gripping the sword hilt firmly, his muscles tense, as if prepared to face the coming storm at any moment.

He pondered for a long time, without speaking a word, only the corner of his eyes glanced at the clouds of sorrow on every representative’s face.

In this blaze of lights, everyone seemed pressed by an invisible force, unable to escape.

"This is our current position." David whispered, his eyes fixed on the bluish Holographic Star Map.

"If we cannot find a way to overcome the limit, we can only sit and wait, watching Sotos devour the multiverse’s order and life."

Annie sat quietly in the corner, her fingers lightly pressed against her forehead, furrows tightly drawn between her brows as if bearing the burden of the entire cosmos.

She whispered softly: "Desecration... perhaps, this is the only way to combat desecration."

Liliana reconfigured the Array, rows of runes rose with faint blue flames on the stone slab surface.