A Sorcerer’s Journey
Chapter 1078 - 1080: Spirit People Catastrophe
Chaos World Cluster, Spirit People World.
"Humph, what a feeble world. Apart from that Sealing Skill, there’s not even a single World Master or Guardian, just little things that can only run away."
Thick black smoke billowed out of each Bone Spike from the hundred-meter-tall monster walking on the Spirit People Continent, each step leaving deep footprints on the ground, nearby vegetation and plant life essence being eroded by the black smoke, turning into withered husk, aging and dying.
With four arms, each holding a bone club from some unknown creature, and seven heads on its chest, black smoke occasionally spewed from its mouth and nostrils, truly a terrifying sight.
And around this World Master, there were tens of thousands of bone mosquitoes buzzing around, swarming while creating a "buzzing" resonance, moving at high speeds, frequently snatching Spirit People from every direction and throwing them into the mouth of the seven-headed World Master on its chest.
No wonder, ever since the Wizard World civilization war started, a large number of wizards were recruited into the Frontline Legion. Even those wizards who completed resource extraction tasks remain within the Parasitic Spore World and would not linger in this transit world.
Saladin wanted to rely on the power of this world itself to fend off the invasion of two World Masters, but it’s really too difficult.
"Ah..."
The Spirit People’s screams of terror coupled with the "crunch crunch" of bone chewing were absorbing negative emotions, and the invading Evil God was very satisfied.
Unlike ordinary World Masters, it doesn’t consume blood and flesh of its prey; the meat swallowed is quickly expelled.
Buzz...
In the distance, a Ghost Spider flew over, about thirty meters large, covered in ghostly face patterns and hairy body, beneath its pair of black eyes lie twelve pairs of compound eyes, ominous light flickering.
"Tick Fiend Oddity, after thoroughly conquering this world, you can slowly enjoy. As long as the sealers are not eliminated, we cannot settle down completely."
The Ghost Spider saw itself painstakingly pursuing those sealers, while Tick Fiend Oddity was here savouring the Spirit People of this world, feeling some anger.
"They’re merely inferior little things. We’ve descended with our troops completely into this world now, as many as they come, we’ll consume. Instead of straining to capture those little things, better find these Spirit People’s gathering cities."
Tick Fiend Oddity laughed coldly inside. Previously, those sealers were dealing with this Ghost Spider, no wonder it was particularly furious.
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Woowoo, woowoo, woowoo...
Urgent alarm sounds spread throughout the Spirit Capital, Spirit People carrying briefcases screamed running into underground bunkers, entrance crowded, men and women pushing and shoving.
Spiritual Cars clogged the streets, stores closed, papers flying, and the carved ancient stele depicting the end-of-the-world scene.
Though the world secretly circulated tales of Wizards above Spiritual Technology, their numbers were extremely scarce, hiding atop society that ordinary Spirit People couldn’t reach. Those Spirit People rulers, using textbooks, perpetuated generational brainwashing, believing the truth of Spiritual Technology reached a new pinnacle era, trusting it’s the change for the world.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Spiritual Fighters with rapidly rotating spiral horns scooped low over the city, dozens lined up, moments later explosions boomed from afar in the city’s outskirts.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
"Ah! What is that, a monster, a monster!"
Suddenly, on the high floors of buildings, several bone mosquitoes appeared with wings spanning several meters, matching Spiritual Fighters in speed, yet moving more nimbly. Their savage appearance evolved for survival in the environment made Spirit People who’ve long been in peaceful enclosures scream almost frenziedly.
This is the kind of terrifying creature appearing in restricted television cartoons, now alive and present in this world!
Boom!
A Spiritual Fighter shaken by bone mosquitoes fell to the ground, hit the former symbol of Spirit Capital’s prosperity and greatness, a over-a-hundred-story building, smoke billowing, fire ignited.
"Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, keep order!"
"Crack, crack" the grinding metal sound, Spirit People wearing cumbersome metal mecha holding Spiritual Technology Guns lined in formation, shielded the frantic crowd entering the bunkers, firing guns meant for wilderness Giant Beasts at the quick monstrous creatures in the air.
As beams of spiritual rays were evaded flexibly by the bone mosquitoes, a mecha warrior screamed, grabbed by a bone mosquito to high altitude then thrown down, "Boom," metal mecha shattered, the Spirit Person inside clearly unable to survive.
"Ah..."
Spirit People around became even more terrified, the mecha team’s captain gritted his teeth, waved to signal both counterattack and retreat.
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Spiritual Technology Exploration Research Institute, The Twelve Capital Cities of the Spirit People World, each Supervising City established one, pioneers of Spiritual Technology mystery exploration.
At this moment, Spirit Capital’s Spirit People scientists, escorted by large military troops, secretly retreated on anti-gravity motorboats, these fragile guys were tremendous treasures of this world!
"Alert! Monsters ahead!"
In urgent alarm, many soldiers escorting the convoy rushed forward, more than twenty bone mosquitoes appeared a few hundred meters ahead, already discovered here, charging forward.
"Captain?"
An esteemed academician looked to the man responsible for the convoy’s safety. Unlike typical soldiers, the captain never carried any Spiritual Weapon, yet his soldiers showed reverence, obeisance as if seeing a deity.
At this moment, the usually silent man gazed forward, deeply said, "Don’t worry."
Then, his body suddenly "puff," turned into a spark and disappeared on the spot, startling several academicians, quickly recalling something, murmuring: "The... Wizard?"
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Rumble, rumble, rumble...
The overhead bunkers vibrated closer and closer, scattering dust continuously, the Spirit People hiding inside trembling, none daring to speak, those crying out uncontrollably quickly had their mouths covered by friends to prevent noise, tens of thousands crowded in tight quarters.
What’s happening above, such tremors, could it be footsteps?
What kind of terrifying creature is this!
Suddenly, the footsteps stopped, intensifying the fear of those afraid. The monster stopped above the bunker, at this time the bunker from continuous battles cracked, faintly through the concrete crack slight outside scene visible.
Shadow obscured sunlight, an eye appeared in the crack.
"Hah ha ha, hiding here!"
A sharp piercing laughter came from above the concrete crack upon discovering the hiding Spirit People, followed by the entire bunker beginning to shake violently, amidst tens of thousands of Spirit People civilians screaming, a pair of large hands forcibly ripped open the several-meter-thick concrete above the bunker, the hundred-meter-tall monster drooling looked inside at the crowded Spirit People, no way to escape, filled with despair.