Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 582 - 36: Slaughter (Part 5)
The ’things’ involved in the siege are increasing.
The various divine arts descending from the sky continuously weaken his flesh, recovery power, and even morale.
The ’bullets’ fired by the mechanical army form an unending tidal wave, coming one after another.
Even more terrifying,
Is the combined power of over a hundred Dragon Descendants, like hammers striking his body one after another.
"Boom!"
Despite Carl having cultivated the Holy Demon Transformation to the Ninth Layer, acquired the Golden Body, and possessing terrifying recovery power,
Facing such relentless attacks, he is on the brink of collapse.
Strike out with palm!
Spin around!
Change footwork!
...
All kinds of martial arts and witchcraft are performed by him, and under increasing pressure, originally unfamiliar techniques gradually become proficient, and formerly incompatible magic doors slowly merge into one.
The Ancient Knight grows through tempering, as does Carl.
The pressure of life and death keeps his mind in a transcendent state, comparable to enlightenment.
"Roar!"
The thunderous roar shreds the fiery flame and battle aura protecting him, worsening Carl’s injuries.
"Swoosh!"
Seeing his body about to falter, a pair of eerie flesh wings unfold from his back, enveloping his body.
Pale Wings!
The Pale Wings of the Evil God, once the Great Angel beside the Moon Goddess, a Fourth Tier Lower God.
Though these wings aren’t as powerful as when the Evil God was present, they are still a bona fide Fourth Tier ’artifact’.
Not even a typical Fourth Tier.
Meanwhile.
Carl’s right hand exudes strands of a ghastly aura, and with a single hand raise, he forcibly blocks a Dragon Descendant’s claw.
His arm, like an indomitable blade, fiercely slashes forward, ripping the Dragon Descendant into two halves.
’Body of the Evil God!’
The expressions of the three Demigods observing from afar grow stern, their eyes showing a hint of fear.
’Luckily, we didn’t act rashly, otherwise, with the means Dou Sha revealed, even if the three of us joined forces, someone might have met misfortune.’
’Fortunately...’
’Now Dou Sha’s methods should be fully revealed, his aura is starting to weaken, and defeat is certain!’
The slaughter continues.
Carl’s wings behind him keep flapping, his arms striking back and forth, shredding Dragon Descendants, smashing mechanical war chariots into pieces, and crushing Divine’s Favored who fail to escape.
Thunder!
Fire!
Lava!
Gale and water flow!
...
The various energies between heaven and earth are summoned by Carl, becoming lethal weapons of slaughter.
"Swoosh!"
Twelve giant pillars suddenly appear.
Twelve Star Palaces!
With the power of the Star Palaces, Carl’s figure continuously shifts under the twelve giant pillars.
The originally faltering situation extends once more.
Time slowly passes.
The sky brightens and darkens again, mountain peaks collapse, and low hills emerge.
In the battle spanning several days, blood falls like a curtain from the skies, powerful figures plummet and die.
Bodies fill the ravines.
Various mechanical creations form ruins.
Dragon Descendants, followers, war chariots, chaotic species...
The chilling killing intent pervades the radius of a thousand miles, and the sounds of roaring and yelling gradually weaken.
The figures fighting above move slower and slower, but the efficiency doesn’t diminish, instead, it becomes faster.
Punch out!
All strength trembles out, causing a flying object hundreds of meters away to spontaneously explode and scatter everywhere.
Turn sideways to strike with palms.
A Dragon Descendant covered in scales lets out an unwilling roar, the whole body separating piece by piece, dying on the spot.
...
"Puff!"
Carl’s figure stiffens.
The confused gaze regains some consciousness, and he looks down toward his chest, letting out a muffled groan.
Only to see an unremarkable arrow piercing through his heart, pinning him firmly in mid-air.
This is...
The Hunting Arrow!
A Fourth Tier artifact!
"Haha..." Accompanied by a hearty laugh, a gigantic golden dragon nearly a thousand meters long appears above:
"Dou Sha!"
"Now your strength is less than two-tenths of your peak, your methods are exhausted, let’s see how you continue to fight us?"
"Roar!"
Dragon Flame!
The dragon’s enormous mouth opened, and a golden flame surged out, engulfing Carl in an instant.
Its dragon flame contained the power of the Fourth Tier, capable of searing a Lower God.
Third Tier...
Once it clung to you, like a maggot in one’s bones, it would not stop until it burned the life out of its target.
Accompanied by it.
Dozens of wind blades suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
The wind blades sliced through the void, like blade lights piercing through dimensions, swiftly sweeping through Carl several times.
"Watch out!"
Leopold, holding a longbow, shouted from afar:
"It’s a phantom!"
The dragon flame and wind blades passed through, and the figure quietly disappeared, revealing it was merely a phantom, not the true body.
From over a mile away.
The tattered and wounded Carl slowly emerged.
He looked at the three of them, his gaze indifferent:
"You’ve been very patient, waiting until now to make your move, not worried about a rebellion?"
"Hmph!"
Chang Long turned and sneered:
"Just some dragon descendants that can be created anytime, take the world’s origin, and you can have as many as you want."
"Compared to the fallen Divine’s Favored, wearing down your strength is more worthwhile." Leopold spoke:
"Dou Sha!"
"The energy in the Fourth Tier Artifact in your hand is exhausted, and the Evil God’s body can no longer harness power."
"And now, you..."
"How do you fight us?"
"Heh..." Carl chuckled softly:
"Since that’s the case, why don’t you make a move?"
The field went silent.
Only the gale howled.
The three of them talked so much to bolster themselves, suppressing their inner fear.
In these days, they’ve witnessed Carl’s relentless slaughter firsthand, roaming the battlefield like the God of Slaughter; even severely wounded, he could still counter-kill his opponents whenever he seemed about to fall.
The mountains of remains on the ground were proof.
Even a demigod.
Was afraid!
"Attack!"
Sake spoke first, tossing an object resembling a whistle into the air with one hand.
"Wooo..."
The wind wailed.
Countless wind blades surged from the whistle, forming a wave rushing towards Carl.
Fourth Tier Artifact - Wind Whistle!
Chang Long spun his body; golden dragon scales separated from his body, swirling and rotating around the dragon’s body.
Divine Arts - Dragon Vein Spore!
The invisible, colorless presence adhered to the dragon scales, penetrating deep into the bloodstream upon contact with flesh.
This penetration, to an extent, is irreversible, and once contaminated, it evolves into a descendant of Dragon Calamity.
Leopold also bent his bow and notched an arrow, his eyes gleaming with a dim light, locking onto Carl’s breath through the air.
Law of Hit!
The arrow rested on the longbow, and even though it hadn’t been released, the outcome of a hit was already inevitable.
In the field.
Carl levitating in midair showed a strange smile.
"If you had attacked me initially, perhaps I wouldn’t be a match, might not even escape."
"What a pity..."
"You opted to let others wear me down, then make your move to clean up."
"This... gave me a chance!"
His gaze fell on the data panel.
In the Source Material column, there was a four-digit number.
Source Material: 2655
And with Source Power over 100, the ratio of Source Material to Source Power is one hundred to one, transforming to twenty-six points.
Add point!
A thought sparked within.
The data panel suddenly jumped.
Source Material quickly decreased, down to 55 points remaining.
And Source Power.
Source Power: 126!
"Boom!"
The sudden surge of power made Carl tilt his head back and roar, a violent aura erupting from his body.
His Battle Aura seemed provoked, undergoing a special transformation.
This...
"Fourth Tier!"
Leopold, who had the Hunting God’s bloodline, first sensed something amiss, shouting angrily:
"He’s about to break through, quickly make a move!"
