Seven days later.

"Under the great Lever of Destiny of the One Ring True Spirit Wizard, no matter how powerful King Aibadang is, he is nothing but a beast trapped in a cage. The Wizard Legion should be about done clearing up. Hopefully, those old folks won’t fall again... Huh!?"

Since King Aibadang personally smashed King Cixi with the Purgatory Furnace, he has not tried to approach the rainbow Lever of Destiny’s light to kill these Foreign Evil Gods. The once imposing, brutally violent, and unrivaled Purgatory Giant King Aibadang now seems like a beast trapped in a cage.

He possesses earth-shattering brute force but has nowhere to use it.

Even so, with Aibadang holding the Purgatory Furnace, in the confined space where the Pegasus Legion has nowhere to escape, the sky gradually quiets down. Except for a few Pegasus Legion and Evil Gods having escaped beyond the rainbow Lever of Destiny’s light curtain, the rest are lost to the flames of the Infernal Giant Legion.

These Purgatory Giants, who were not originally outstanding in combat power, became terrifying beings among their peers after King Aibadang was born, relying on brute force and violence to break through all enemies in front of them!

As Green hid near the edge of the light curtain with the Sword of Shadows, assuming that the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard would soon send the elite Wizard Legions due to high-altitude rift movements, he instead saw that only countless slave legions poured out from the black rift outside the rainbow Lever of Destiny’s light curtain, descending like a tide.

This made the Sword of Shadows extremely puzzled, wondering if they still intended to rely on these low-level slave legions for attrition!?

"Hiss... The Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard really plans to relentlessly exhaust the power of the Purgatory Giant King Aibadang, regardless of the cost!?"

Using phantom creatures as attrition to control the World Master is one known ability of Titan’s Ring of Loss that Green acknowledged.

At this moment, the endless darkness rift overflowed with slave monsters, and accompanying their emergence, one thumb from the hands tearing open the world rift, the myriad bizarre patterns of Titan’s Ring of Loss flashed, materializing into forms similar to other slaves, charging towards the Infernal Giant Legion.

These World Masters regarded by the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard as noteworthy are at least Level Five, equipped with the battle power of the Evil God Playground’s Evil Gods. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Now, the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard has the Purgatory Giants from the Titan Loss Ring, freshly dealt with the Evil God Playground’s Pegasus Legion, facing even stronger, fearless, and more formidable Wizard slave legions again!

Green and Sword of Shadows felt a twinge of sorrow for this King Aibadang.

Under the True Spirit Wizards’ control, even this strongest World Master can only thrash around in the box, without a chance to confront, manipulated at their will.

"The Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard indeed has the power to control the World Master’s slave legion!? Hiss... Elemental Wizards, truly the strongest force of the Wizard World."

The Sword of Shadows couldn’t help but sigh.

In comparison, the Abyss Knights Academy of Perseverance is but a remote corner of the Wizard World, except for the Dominator, talents are sparse, making one among the top powers already, incomparable to the thriving Elemental Wizards.

"My name is Aibadang!"

Holding the Purgatory Furnace, King Aibadang soared into the sky. Though unable to pitch the furnace for devastating damage, the fiery impact of swinging the furnace recklessly thousands of meters still caused catastrophic consequences.

Tens of thousands of Purgatory Giant Legion quickly followed, slaughtering the massive slave legion diving from high above, corpses falling into the magma sea. Except for a few high-order beings enduring the magma’s burn, most are gradually submerged, melted to ash, leaving nothing behind.

"It’s truly a meaningless tragedy."

Green gazed at the commanding King Aibadang wielding the Purgatory Furnace, obliterating tens of thousands of slave monster legions with flames. They had barely engaged, and already a Sixth Level World Master controlled by Titan’s Ring of Loss had been slain frontally, remaining as strong as a monster.

"Hmm! Is that... the Frost Banshee?"

The Sword of Shadows looked towards the twenty-odd World Master slaves summoned by the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard, recognizing among them, aside from an ancient Sixth Level plant life just smashed by King Aibadang with the Purgatory Furnace, there was another Sixth Level existence, the Frost Banshee.

"During world cluster wanderings, I once traveled the Frost Banshee World, a very powerful world. Never imagined the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard enslaved a Sixth Level Frost Banshee."

The Sword of Shadows murmured with emotion, recalling old memories.

With the Face of Truth assisting, Green had a profound insight into this Frost Banshee, whose bluish silhouette, torso, head, and limbs were composed of frost crystalline, linked by chilling air, contrasted by ice flame. This Frost Banshee posed a notable threat to the Purgatory Giants.

Of course, this only occurs when the Purgatory Giants are weaker compared to the Frost Banshee!

After King Aibadang swung the Purgatory Furnace to crush the Sixth Level ancient plant World Master, the never-ending battles made him seem exhausted, panting slightly yet soon overwhelmed again by unyielding fanatic violent fighting resolve.

Four narrow flaming curtains targeted the Frost Banshee as King Aibadang roared and charged, all Purgatory Giants cheering loudly along the way. Even in such an environment, as long as King Aibadang continued fighting, the Purgatory Furnace remained in his hand, none of the Purgatory Giants would yield and would fight with full vigor!

"Outburst power exceeds five hundred thousand degrees, bizarre ice finger force honed to perfection, perhaps slightly stronger than that Trick Crystal Terminator."

Green sighed as he spoke.

"But before this Purgatory Giant King Aibadang, it’s truly inadequate."

Indeed, just after a few hourglass durations, the Frost Banshee and another Sixth Level World Master slave jointly besieged, were harmed by the magma of the Purgatory Furnace wielded by King Aibadang, swiftly pulverized with a punch piercing its body.

The last Sixth Level World Master slave was a creature adept at concealment and disguise, its jelly-like body appearing like gelatin. Originally, if this highly survivable World Master was intent on hiding, even King Aibadang would be helpless. Sadly, it became a slave to the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard, obeying the intent to annihilate the Infernal Giant Legion recklessly, actively revealing and attacking King Aibadang like a moth to the flame.

The dauntless slave legions were entirely wiped out in less than a day!

Huff... Huff... Huff...

Meanwhile, the Infernal Giant Legion surrounding Aibadang also dwindled to a few, mostly wounded, energy depleted, accompanying King Aibadang, bearing the Purgatory Furnace, watching the sky, crying out in defiant and poignant battle roars.

"Heh, I said you couldn’t escape."

In the chilling and harsh laughter of the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard, from the cleft paved by hands, countless slave monster legions sprang forth again!

Following with a Titan Ring of Loss flash, the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard summoned the remaining twenty-odd World Master slaves all at once.

Subsequently, a majestic wave of will, the slave sea legion dove down.

"Hiss... Truly deserving of the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard!"

Green’s Three-Colored Light Eyes gazed through the impending third wave of foes faced by these Purgatory Giants, towards the cleft revealing indistinct outlines of five Stigma Sorcerers... all Sixth Level.

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PS: Finished drafting yesterday, but travel delays today had me rush straight to an internet cafe to upload after getting off the bus. Barely made it for full attendance by month’s end; scared Master Eight to death, boo hoo. Sorry for the updates.