Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1425 - 668: Silver Moon Awakens



Chapter 1425: Chapter 668: Silver Moon Awakens



However, the "Frost Wolf Bloodline" was exposed to this deadly interference, becoming incredibly vulnerable as it suffered erosion. A shard of black and purple decree burned and roamed within him, causing his power to fluctuate as if walking on the edge of death.


The surrounding battlefield instantly plunged into chaotic turbulence, countless tendrils of information twisted and writhed, slithering through the air like serpents, attempting to find new points of entry.


For a moment, it was as if the Northern Rift was engulfed by the Black Tide of the Abyss, and the law chain, which was supposed to be unbreakable, started emitting intermittent and anxious cries.


Hilvia was startled by the change, her brow furrowed, and her entire body dazzled with ice-blue runes. She raised her scepter high, once again gathering a new, more complex and intricate rune array.


"Seal it!" she commanded in a low voice, but she knew that mere confinement was no longer enough to completely halt these bizarre forces from stirring.


Inside the hall.


Annie’s face was pale, but she remained focused on the holographic data stream, with every swipe of her fingertip accompanied by flashing system alerts.


"Core parameter fluctuation abnormal! Information feedback index rising sharply!


’Rule Disassembler’ is exploiting latent plane vulnerabilities, deeply interfering with the upgrade engine!" she reported anxiously, "David, the commander, is seriously injured and needs immediate support!"


Sofia, hearing the news, quickly entered combat mode, her long silver-white hair flying with her movements, her entire body radiating the fiery brilliance of the "Primordial Flame."


"I will personally escort the commander to safety, while looking for opportunities to counterattack the ’Rule Disassembler.’" She held her sword as if holding life, imprinting each step firmly and resolutely on the harsh reality.


But David shook his head in refusal: "Now is not the time to retreat! We must buy time! As long as we hold this place, there’s still hope to continue the ascension!"


As soon as he finished speaking,


a dark shadow appeared suddenly in the center of the rift, it was the legendary Void Watcher, the terminator of the shackles of information lurking in the dark corners of the Multiverse.


They possess the ability to break any decree bindings, being one of the most mysterious and lethal existences of Chaos.


The shadow of the Watcher slowly unfolded its menacing tendrils, moving freely through the layers of space, generating a destructive tear field against the "law chain" constructed by Hilvia.


Hilvia’s expression was grave, but her gaze grew even more determined. She chanted ancient prayers loudly, at the tip of her scepter blossoming with extremely cold starlight, injecting part of her life force into the barrier.


"With the contract of order as a shield and forged oaths as a sword, we will never retreat!"


However, even so, the "law chain" continued to show fine fractures, gradually being eroded and dissolved.


This caused the morale of the defenders to rise and fall, yet it also stirred up more people’s anger and fighting spirit. They built walls with blood and held up the lighthouse of hope with life, resisting the flood of despair with gritted teeth!


At this moment,


David’s left arm throbbed with intense pain, he felt that the divine bone fragment collapsed, but in his heart surged an even stronger sense of unwillingness than the pain.


He clenched his fist, his entire body fused with flame bursting to the extreme, using his own will as the core to release an information energy wave that shook heaven and earth, instantly turning the surrounding corrupt spores and void tendrils to ashes.


But at the same time, he knew that such a cost might be even more severe...


Sofia rushed to his side eagerly, sweeping away the flying corrupt substances with her sword blade, supporting him carefully: "Commander, you can’t keep holding on, we will surely find a turning point."


David’s face was a mud of sweat and blood interwoven, he looked back at Sofia with a bitter smile, "If it weren’t for you, I would have fallen long ago...


But I cannot collapse, I bear too much of this order."


David’s left arm ached with a pain reminiscent of tearing, but his eyes remained as determined as iron, the crimson and ghostly blue flames within him surged along the veins of the decree source.


In the depths of the rift, a weak and ancient ripple was silently awakening.


Sofia gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, surveying the surrounding battlefield. Her long silver-white hair was tousled by the wind, but it couldn’t hide the burning determination in her sharp ice-blue eyes.


The members of the Knight Order held their ground, every swing of their swords slaying with intertwined bursts of flame and frost, emitting dazzling brilliance.


"Commander, you’re already at your limit!" Sofia urged softly, yet dared not force.


David let out a cold laugh, that smile carried both pain and boundless determination: "If it weren’t for you, I would’ve fallen long ago. But this order, I cannot abandon it, it’s everything I must protect."


In the air, a sudden tremor was felt, it was an unprecedented resonant wave between multiple decree lines.


This wave spread out like a tide from the depths of the rift, stirring the torn information fragments.


A silvery white radiance pierced through the void of space, pouring like moonlight, illuminating the dim information flow around.


"What is that?" Sofia exclaimed, her gaze swept over the gradually appearing mysterious form, a vague and majestic silhouette slowly emerged, clad in silvery moonlit armor, emanating a faint ghostly blue glow from its whole being, as if coming from beyond ancient space-time.


A gigantic Silver Moon hung behind it, like a guardian star illuminating the Dark Abyss.


"That is... the ’Silver Moon God’s Residue’!" Hilvia’s tone was shocked yet solemn, she leapt from beside the altar, synchronizing with the gradually revealing information rune:


"It is an ancient power from Chapter 265 of the legacy, once sealed within the fractures of multiple planes, the guardian in the forgotten myths!"


The residue moved slowly, each step accompanied by decree ripple diffusion and information entanglement, it had no physical form, yet possessed a powerful consciousness echoing in the vast void.


This presence seemed to resonate subtly with the Frost Wolf and order power within David’s bloodline, temporarily suppressing the information erosion lurking in the abyss for a moment of balance.



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