Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 580 - 34: Slaughter (Part 3)

One month later.

The carriage traveled through the dense forest, accompanied by the turning of wheels, a path made of flames spread forward along the ground.

"Stop!"

At the words, Jima pulled the reins sharply.

A breeze blew by, lifting the carriage curtain, as a flame shot out from within, casting towards the depths of the dense forest.

Before long.

A figure wrapped in flames fell in front of the carriage.

"Divine’s Favored..."

Carl spoke slowly:

"If you wanted to escape, you should have run far away, but you couldn’t bear to abandon the followers you attracted and hid nearby."

"Courting death!"

"Ah..." The fallen Divine’s Favored struggled desperately, letting out an unwilling roar towards the carriage:

"Dou Sha!"

"You have become the enemy of all Divine’s Favored, no matter how strong your power, you will die by our hands!"

"Is that so?" Carl’s voice was calm:

"I’ve been waiting for this day, but unfortunately, you won’t see it."

The fiery whip tightened suddenly, and the Divine’s Favored let out a piercing scream, turning to ashes in an instant.

......

"Some people always have a fluke mentality, thinking that as long as they’re not in their own chapel, they can escape a disaster."

Carl sat upright in the carriage, holding a spindle in his hand, gently stroking it as a faint glow shimmered:

"No one can escape fate."

"Swish!"

The spindle trembled lightly, then transformed into a stream of light shooting towards the distance, soon arriving near a lake.

Small sparks fell from the spindle, forming a doorway.

Fiery Flame Gate!

A convoy, symbolizing ’death’, slowly emerged from the other side of the gate, landing on the calm surface of the water.

"Splash..."

The water churned.

A figure manipulated the lake water into a tornado, hurling it towards the carriage, with an unwilling roar from his mouth.

"Die!"

"Boom!"

A ball of fiery flame surged up against the flow, evaporating the lake water, and shot into the figure’s body, instantly burning him into a human torch.

Soon after.

The convoy continued on.

Several prying gazes in the distance quickly retracted and fled far away.

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Gibson was a follower of the Life Goddess, due to his faithful belief, he first became a local priest and then a regional bishop.

This time, he was promoted to a Divine’s Favored to advance into the Otherworld and promote the goddess’s faith.

He was simple-minded and not fond of speaking, thus he did not have many friends.

The only one he could converse with was Evan, a follower of an Earth God, who shared the same hometown as him in his youth.

On this day.

Evan hurried over, looking at the figure distilling the Water of Life anxiously:

"My friend, why are you still not moving? Didn’t I tell you that the disaster star is heading this way?"

"Dou Sha?" Gibson was taken aback:

"He isn’t dead yet?"

In his impression, the Gods were omnipotent, once the Divine’s Favored united, nothing could stop them.

A single Dou Sha...

Though causing a stir, once the Alliance of Gods decided to take action, it would surely be resolved quickly.

"Not dead." Evan shook his head repeatedly:

"On the contrary, more and more Divine’s Favored have died at his hands, and he has counter-killed them several times during ambushes."

"I inquired..."

"As long as you abandon the followers and flee far away, that disaster star won’t pursue and will continue onward."

"Let’s leave quickly!"

"How could it be?" Gibson paused in his actions, frowning:

"The followers sent by the Gods are not just those who are bad at fighting; some are very strong."

"There are also Demigods, Divine Sons..."

"Not to mention the Evil God’s followers, how can that Dou Sha dare to kill just anyone and still be alive for so long?"

"That’s why we can’t afford to provoke it." Evan shrugged:

"Let’s get out of here temporarily, and when others have dealt with this disaster star, we’ll come back."

"Alright." Gibson sighed helplessly:

"Let me pack up."

"What’s there to pack?" Evan was speechless:

"Some Divine’s Favored were caught and killed on the spot by that disaster star just because they left a step too late."

"Let’s go!"

"...Okay." Gibson nodded in fear, sighed once more:

"It’s really hard to believe that so many Divine’s Favored have to fear an unknown Dou Sha."

"Alas!" Evan shook his head:

"In the end, they can’t unite; some might even hope for other Divine’s Favored to perish."

"Otherwise, a Demigod or Divine Son would have taken action long ago."

The two of them used Divine Arts, flying into the sky. They hadn’t flown far when they saw a figure rapidly approaching from the side.

The figure was wrapped in lightning, and the aura was familiar.

"It’s Lun Bu!" Evan, who was outgoing, instinctively waved:

"Lun Bu, over here!"

"Are you also going to lie low for a while..."

"Evan." Gibson tugged at his friend’s sleeve, showing a serious expression, and spoke in a low voice:

"Something’s not right."

"Not right?"

Evan was taken aback, then quickly noticed the anomaly.

Lun Bu’s speed wasn’t like someone traveling, but more like someone fleeing for their life, putting all their strength into propelling Divine Arts.

"Swish!"

A rainbow glow appeared from behind.

A fire line pierced through the clouds with a speed far beyond Lun Bu’s, wrapped around him and pulled him backward.

"No!"

Lun Bu looked up to the sky and roared:

"Help!"

"..." Gibson and Evan exchanged glances, seeing the terror in each other’s eyes, hurriedly flying away into the distance.

Dou Sha!

That harbinger of doom had already arrived nearby!

Seemingly in an instant, Lun Bu’s presence disappeared, replaced by an overwhelming murderous intent.

The murderous intent was so real, it fell upon the two even from dozens of miles away, like a heavy mountain.

"It’s over!"

Their faces turned pale.

"Split up and escape!" Gibson clenched his teeth and growled:

"If one of us can escape, it’s worth it!"

Evan hesitated slightly, then nodded heavily, his gaze towards his friend filled with deep concern.

"Good luck to us!"

They left each other with a final blessing, each turning into a streak of light fleeing in different directions.

Behind them.

A fire line shot forth again, like a fishing line, continuously extending, lengthening, and even splitting into two.

"Swish!"

The split fires quickly caught up with them, dragging them backward again.

It’s over!

Once separated, the two were gathered together again, eyes filled with despair, heavily flung to the ground.

"Middle Level Vassals?"

Carl’s voice was low as he raised his hand and pressed down:

"And there are still those bold enough to appear before me."

"Boom!"

The Battle Aura-condensed hand landed on the ground, the earth cracked open, magma churned, and flames burst from below.

Yet this,

was evidently not his own means.

"Dou Sha!"

A low, deadly, thunderous voice echoed from deep within the earth.

"Rumble..."

A terrifying giant hand pierced through the ground, pressing towards the carriage.

The hand was formed by churning magma, fingers dozens of meters long, the fingerprints were distinct.

"Boom!"

The carriage shattered, Carl’s figure leaping out from within.

After months of slaughter, having encountered countless traps, sieges, and attacks, the carriage had remained intact.

Now,

it finally shattered.

"Haha..." The voice from underground laughed:

"Playing with fire in front of me, courting death indeed!"

As the Magma Giant’s hand emerged from the ground, its arms, head, and body gradually broke through the soil.

An imposing giant, like a mountain, opened its massive mouth, swallowing the fiery flames shot by Carl.

The flames ignited by Third Ring Witchcraft were swallowed whole in one gulp, and it even let out a satisfied burp.

"Demigod!"

Carl hovered in mid-air, staring directly at the giant before him:

"Fire God Bloodline."

Only a being with the Fire God Bloodline could directly seize control over his fire witchcraft.

"Yes."

The giant grinned:

"Demigod Morton, here to kill you!"

"..." Carl chuckled, the data panel in his eyes suddenly leaping.

Source Power: 100

"Boom!"

A force seemingly capable of tearing the heavens and earth burst forth from within him, the violent Battle Aura causing dark clouds to gather in the sky, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and even the aura of Mesopotamian giant in the form of Morton was suppressed.

Heart Buddha Palm—Thirty-six Consecutive Hits!

In an instant.

In the void appeared Carl’s shadows, crashing towards the ’Magma Giant’ at several dozen times the speed of sound.

"Roar!"

Morton roared to the sky, his arms waving, stirring up violent flames and magma, rampaging in the arena.

Alas...

"Bang!" 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"Bang Bang!"

His body exploded bit by bit, the massive head entirely blew apart, his eyes filled with terror and unwillingness.

"Fourth Tier..."

"How can this be?"

A streak of light flashed.

Behind Carl, at some unknown point, a strange pair of wings appeared, his right arm enveloped in a pale aura.

The wing of Pale Wings and the arm!

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