Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1207: Chapter 559: Critical Point

David’s gaze was as sharp as winter’s chill, his body draped in bone armor growing more resilient amid the ethereal blue glow.

He took a deep breath, feeling the blazing flame and frost power interweaving within him, as if his entire bloodline was trembling.

A crystal-clear, ethereal blue-glowing Dimension Ice Crystal slowly formed in his palm, the icy patterns dense and intricate, like fragments freezing endless time and space.

He stared at the massive and blurred Lord projection ahead, the shadow seemed to sense the threat, spreading its giant shadow wings, but its movements were sluggish, restrained by invisible shackles.

The air was chilling and piercing, gusts of winter winds howled past, scattering the myriad shattered shadows into tiny fragments.

In the dim space, the rift reflected countless star-like glowing rune dots, flickering like life rhythms deep within the cosmos.

Suddenly, David stepped forward, uttering a low shout that broke the silence: ”Dimension Ice Crystal!”

He gathered all the resonance power in his bloodline, forcefully casting the crystal-clear, cold-glowing ice crystal.

Like a meteor, the ice crystal streaked through the air, trailing a spectral blue path in space.

Every inch of the path froze the surrounding airflow and temporal ripples, as if the domain was instantly sealed, firmly constrained by the dimension barrier.

After throwing it, he pressed his hands sharply to the bone armor engravings on his chest, reinforcing the resonance force within and synchronizing with the external ice seal law.

Cracks appeared in the region of the Lord projection, the colossus grew more sluggish, as each claw strike spread frosty blue mist, like the giant beast falling into a deep slumber from which it could not awaken.

It bared its teeth and claws menacingly but was entrapped in the cage of time, futilely swinging each move carrying a sense of weakness.

Liya’s posture was elegant yet steadfast, her silver-white robe fluttering in the wind, like the purest glow at dawn.

She firmly grasped the magic staff with both hands, raising it high, the Seven Rings Holy Judgment Crown runes at her fingertips rotating endlessly.

Bright golden chains shot out from the staff’s tip, woven into an invisible grid in the air, tightly binding the massive Lord projection.

The golden chains emitted a slight vibrating sound, their majestic holy force gathered like myriad rays of sunlight, beautiful yet deadly.

They entwined every illusory fissure and dark tendril, ruthlessly tearing the desperate struggle to escape its binds.

Scorching flames spread along the chains like divine judgment descending, constantly burning the shadow mist, preventing its restoration.

Reina stood at the edge of the altar, her fingers swiftly adjusting the ”Resonance Instrument,” the screen’s complex waveforms surging and rolling.

Surrounded by the instrument, her focused gaze penetrated the void, continually analyzing the intricate energy nodes within the Lord projection.

These nodes were like the center of an abyss swirling out eerie sparks, the core energy hubs and illusion sources.

A hint of solemnity appeared on Reina’s face, yet resilience in her brows was unmistakably clear, ”This node is converting chaos into purer dangerous power, we must precisely sever it otherwise the entire barrier will be breached!”

Her voice was deep yet calmly commanding, ”Zelros, are you ready?”

Zelros stood beside her, his stance with the sword was stable and firm, the cold iron longsword reflecting the surrounding ethereal blue light.

His face glistened with sweat from the battle, yet in his eyes burned determined warrior spirit.

”Awaiting your signal, I’ll cut through all obstacles!” His echo was firm and potent, as immovable as a rock.

The surrounding environment seemed to grow more oppressive and chilly due to the battle: the obsidian walls squirmed even more intensely, countless dust particles fell with a faint echo, as if ancient souls were whispering sighs;

The rune flickering frequency beneath the altar continued to accelerate;

The entire space was filled with an unease foretelling its nearing collapse, yet the group’s strong resolve barely maintained its balance—

This was the fiercest and most arduous confrontation between humans and the chaos of the night!

Amy quickly walked to David’s side, gently holding his shoulder, injecting Purifying Life Magic to stabilize his mental defenses wavering from extreme spellcasting.

”David, we cannot slacken even a bit, you are the strongest pillar of this battlefield!”

Her gaze was gentle yet resolute, forged through countless life-and-death trials in trust and reliance, ”I’ll support you at any moment.”

Liliana silently observed the whole scene, raising the Ice Mirror Shield in her hand, its surface refracted silver-white ice light like a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Within the shield’s coverage, all negative magic power seemed temporarily suppressed, multilayered barriers seamlessly stacked, creating a nearly impregnable defense for all.

She smiled slightly, ”Hold on a bit longer, we’ll surely contain the calamity.”

Time slowed at that moment, everyone held their breath, fully armed against the increasingly fierce shockwaves and mental illusion disturbances from the abyss center.

”The hub is about to go berserk, we must act swiftly and decisively!” Reina urgently reminded, while her fingers danced adjusting parameters, enabling the instrument to continue precisely locating weak node positions and providing real-time feedback data for the attack—this was their only and most effective method!

Suddenly, a core energy node emerged with a faintly red and purple intertwined arc, one of the key pocket space convergence points in the Lord projection!

Zelros locked eyes on the target location, his eyes flashing with a blade-like sharp killing intent, stepping forward to draw his sword in a sweeping motion—”Break!”

The blade unleashed a fierce wind pressure, cutting through a critical energy pathway at that instant!