Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 581 - 35: Slaughter (Part 4)

Great Hall.

Two Demigods sat on stone chairs, listening to news from all sides.

"Foolish!"

The Demigod Sake, who possessed the bloodline of the Wind God, shouted angrily:

"That brainless fool Morton acted without consulting us?"

"Morton actually died?" Leopold, who bore the bloodline of the Hunting God, said with a focused gaze:

"It seems that Dou Sha also possesses the bloodline of a Divine, or his power has nearly reached that of a Lower God."

"What a pity..."

He sighed:

"Morton didn’t inform us before acting, died with unclear cause, leaving us unaware of the opponent’s methods."

He didn’t care about Morton’s life or death.

But dying was utterly worthless!

If we knew beforehand, at the very least through Morton we could understand the opponent, preparing for the strategy to come.

Though two followers of the Divine narrowly escaped back then, they fled in a hurry and didn’t manage to see what method Dou Sha used to kill Morton.

"Hmph!"

Sake snorted coldly:

"He was already a pig-brained waste!"

"This is not the time to discuss these matters." Leopold waved his hand:

"The opponent can kill Morton, so has the strength to threaten us, and even if the two of us join hands, there’s no absolute assurance."

"Boom..."

Before his voice fell, deafening rumblings sounded outside the hall, along with a familiar aura.

"Hmm?"

Sake looked up, murderous intent flickering in his eyes:

"Chang Long!"

"It’s me!" Accompanied by a gust of howling wind blowing open the stone gate of the hall, a burly man about three meters tall appeared in the city, scanning the two Demigods, he said in a dull voice:

"I heard that Dou Sha has arrived in your territory, and killed Demigod Morton, would you like to join forces?"

"As for matters between us..."

"Let’s bring it up again after dealing with ’Dou Sha’!"

Sake raised his eyebrows.

Over the years, he had fought several battles with him, though not too much hatred, he had never thought of joining forces.

"Agreed!"

Before he could speak, Leopold had already nodded first, pressing down Sake’s dissatisfaction with one hand.

"Since Dou Sha claims to kill all the followers of the Divine, he is the enemy of all of us."

"To deal with him, it makes sense to temporarily set aside our grievances!"

"But..."

"How do you propose we cooperate?"

"Heh..." Chang Long took large strides to a stone chair, sat down, and spoke in a deep voice:

"Didn’t think there’d be a chance for us to join forces."

"Report!"

The three had not yet formally discussed how to join forces when a follower of the Wind God hurriedly flew in to report.

"’Dou Sha’ has already reached Cold Valley, where two followers of the Divine spreading faith were killed."

"He is currently confronting the creator’s technological forces, predicted to break through the encirclement within half a day."

?

"So fast!"

Sake frowned:

"Since killing Morton, Dou Sha’s advancing speed has become faster and faster."

"Perhaps, he no longer sees the Demigods as a threat, so he no longer conserves his strength." Leopold’s expression was serious:

"Chang Long, I remember you have a group of Dragon Descendants specialized in killing?"

"Correct." Chang Long raised an eyebrow:

"A hundred and eight Dragon Descendants, even the weakest have First Tier Middle Stage strength, and their auras are connected."

"If they form a battle array, even I would struggle to emerge unscathed."

"Then please make the first move." Leopold said:

"Take advantage of the creator’s technological forces, let the three of us join forces to take him down in one go!"

"Hehe..." Chang Long sneered:

"Beyond Cold Valley is your territory, there’s still a long way to mine, you should be the one to act first."

"Chang Long." Leopold sighed:

"You are well aware, Dragon Descendants are far easier to produce than followers of the Divine."

"And now we’re all hunted on the same rope, if we can’t join forces and fend for ourselves, only to be picked off one by one by Dou Sha, it would be too late to regret then."

"Low Tier Dragon Descendants are easy, but birthed ones are not easily produced." Chang Long still shook his head:

"Impossible!"

...

After a long negotiation, both sides made concessions.

Chang Long would send the Dragon Descendants to fight, and the Alliance of Gods would find a way to replace the lost ones after the battle.

Furthermore.

Followers of the Divine would assist from the side.

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Cold Valley.

The terrain here was extremely strange.

It is said.

There was a duel between the Fire God and the Frost God here, causing crustal changes and extending a mountain range thousands of miles long.

At this moment.

Countless technological armies surged out from the sky, ground, and underground, madly attacking a figure.

Lasers, heavy artillery, energy beams, heavy particle guns...

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, mountains crumbled.

Carl shrouded in Fiery Flame, Battle Aura roaring out, every palm strike and punch could blast a clear area over ten miles long.

Sturdy iron war chariots were as weak as paper in front of him, easily swept away with a swing.

Heart Buddha Palm!

Sky Wolf Illusion Demon Body Technique!

Fear Aura!

Annihilation Flame!

...

Relying on the Holy Demon Transformation Ninth Layer and a Golden Body tempered by Source Power 100, Carl rampaged across the battlefield.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Carl leaned back, his steps had to pause.

A Gundam?

In front appeared two humanoid mechs about a hundred meters high, encapsulated by plasma shields.

"Heh..."

Carl chuckled lightly, his figure flashed and charged again.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang!"

Every punch of his could shatter a mountain, the power concentrated through the mysterious method of Heart Buddha Hand.

With a punch,

One could see the illusion of space collapsing with the naked eye.

Even when humanoid mechs fully activated their core energy sources, they were still completely suppressed by Carl.

"Crack..."

"Boom!"

It didn’t last long before one humanoid mech was smashed to pieces.

Meanwhile.

A blinding, violent light.

Worthy of destroying a small star’s surge flashed within Cold Valley, instantly enveloping Carl.

"Swish!"

A streak of light disregards the distance of time and space, taking Carl to the edge of the explosion.

Divine Artifact—Fate Goddess’s Spindle!

"A Fifth Tier, possibly even a Sixth Tier Divine Artifact."

At the rear of the battlefield, the Demigod Leopold’s face was heavy:

"Escaping the battlefield at speeds comparable to instant teleportation, if we can’t limit this method, there’s no way to keep him."

"No problem." Chang Long scratched his head, grinning:

"The power of the Dragon God can suppress all things called destiny unless he takes us along."

"Seems that viewing the battle in advance has its advantages." Leopold’s face relaxed slightly, nodding:

"If we didn’t know he had this method, encountering it would certainly be troublesome."

As the conversation went on.

A torrent of Dragon Descendants came flying from afar, forming a long river, rushing towards Carl’s location.

Dragon Might!

A hundred and eight Dragon Descendants, even if only a few were blessed by the Dragon Calamity, constituted an extremely terrifying force.

Compounded Dragon Might.

Even a Demigod couldn’t help but be physically stiffened.

And Carl, who had just escaped the explosion, snorted, facing the oncoming Dragon Descendants, had to endure.

"Bang!"

"Boom..."

The power capable of crushing before fell upon him.

Carl’s body was instantly torn, blood and flesh blurred, and the Fiery Flame and Battle Aura outside his body trembled frantically.

"What a strong flesh!"

Chang Long frowned:

"His physical body strength is not inferior to mine, yet his recovery power is much stronger, if faced one-on-one..."

He shook his head gently, the killing intent in his eyes growing stronger.

"If Dou Sha weren’t strong, he couldn’t have killed Morton."

Sake spoke slowly:

"But it doesn’t matter..."

"Let the technological army, Dragon Descendants, and Low Tier Divine’s Favored wear down his strength, probe his methods, and when he shows a flaw, we will finally strike, the ultimate victory is ours in the end."