A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 494: Immortal

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump…

The heavy footsteps caused the ground to vibrate constantly, with the red clouds of fire lighting up the sky, and heat waves sweeping and spreading.

The powerful legion of Flame Creatures from an unknown Flame World, even before they had arrived, caused many Demon-Hunter Sorcerers and Stigmata Sorcerers to feel a tremendous amount of pressure, and the huge soul slave legions covering the sky were restless and agitated.

Gradually, within the lights of fire illuminating the sky, Flame Giants, one after another, easily reaching dozens of meters tall, appeared in the sight of a group of sorcerers…

The rampant flame powers were unbridledly released and ignited.

In the dark, the sorcerer legion kept giving orders, signaling for the soul slave legion to be silent.

Under orders from the Battle Command, the Demon-Hunting expedition Sorcerers needed to reach some kind of deal with these fire elemental giants from the foreign world in order to avoid war.

This was a rare Peace Will in the Sorcerers World, and the desire to battle a powerful world was incorporated into the Peace Will of the Sorcerer Coalition.

Six Stigmata Sorcerers stood, led by Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer.

The Stigmata Sorcerers, one by one, were cautiously waiting for the elemental giants who were a hundred meters, hundreds of meters, and nearly kilometers away. Behind them were the Demon-Hunting expedition Sorcerers who possessed most of the power they held.

Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer at the forefront of the Sorcerer Faction turned into a kilometer-tall black giant, holding a black, mysterious magic staff with its tip being like a black star, while his other hand was holding a hundred-meter wide Sorcerer Book.

Waves of energy ripples spread in all directions.

The black giant’s eyes stared at the Flame Legion who was advancing from all over the place, flashing a dignified color.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen!

A total of sixteen Flame Giant World Lords!

As for the Level-3 Flame Giants with a height of a hundred meters, they accounted for one-tenth of the more-than-a-million Flame Giant Legion, which was far beyond the average rank of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers.

Besides that…

The black giant’s eyes stared at the powerful scent in front of the Flame Giant Legion.

The thousand-kilometer body was covered with the irascible, heavy and huge, power-filled beautiful violence of the flames.

The most terrible thing was that it seemed to be carrying a burning sun on its shoulders. The thousand-kilometer burning flame caused the surroundings to be filled with a vast expanse of whiteness, with the space that seemed to show signs of melting.

This guy!

Even with the power and insight of Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer, he could not help but stop breathing at this sight.

Although this mighty creature was not infinitely dominatable, its strength was considered rare to the Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer.

Especially the tiny sun on its shoulders, even though it was tens of thousands of meters away, Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer could feel a tremendous amount of pressure.

This miniature sun seemed to gather the unimaginable flame power roaring in it. If it were to erupt, it would be absolutely earth-shattering and would destroy everything!

This even made Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer unable to stop recalling the super creatures bred in some worlds with unique laws that made him so helplessly powerless during his journey to the Endless World.

Maybe it was due to too much pressure brought by the opponent’s outrageously powerful breath, that Isotta carefully conveyed two secret instructions to the Void Fortress Battle Command.

‘Unleash the magic power source of all six Void Fortresses!’

‘Open the world delivery gates by force to ask the Sorcerers World for help!’

In general, when the Demon-Hunter expedition legion was in its most critical moment, the Stigmata Sorcerers would issue three instructions, namely dispatching the Queen-Level Mechanical Marionette Legion within the fortress, unleashing the Low Sorcerer Tower’s magic power source in the Void Fortress, and breaking the boundaries of space and time by force to ask the Sorcerers World for help until a Stigmata Sorcerer under the guidance of a Celestial Sorcerer arrived.

By unleashing the magic power source, it meant that the six Void Fortresses had the ability to temporarily create six weakened versions of the Stigmata Sorcerers’ abilities.

Unlike Grimm who was once perfused by the magic power source, he could only unleash 100 points of all his mental strength.

If it were a Level-3 sorcerer unleashing the magic power source, it could be exactly enough to unleash 300 points of all his mental strength. Compared with the 400 points of mental strength of a Level-4 sorcerer, the difference was just 100 points.

If it were not for the multiplication of the Sorcerer Pivotal Leverage Law, it was reasonable to say that this was a weakened version of the Stigmata Sorcerer.

Correspondingly, for these weakened versions of the Stigmata Sorcerers who had not reached their life phase to break the Balanced Law, without the protection of a Soul Stigmata Sorcerer, they would pay far more than the “insignificant” price of the Soul Fire Grimm had lost during his time as an official sorcerer.

After so much preparation, Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer held up his magic staff, and rose in an imposing manner, releasing a cold pressure.

The cruel, gloomy, and evil atmosphere temporarily suppressed the overwhelming Flame Giant Legions.

“Powerhouses from the unknown Flame World, this is the Infernal Spirit World, and…”

Roar!

At the forefront, Abaddon, the Purgatory Giant King, roared suddenly.

As if it was a volcanic eruption, the manic flames instantly spread across thousands of meters, the Abyssal Demon Clouds in the sky were blown away by the hot and pure flames, and the body of the Purgatory Giant King, Abaddon, was covered with fiery flames, moving the raging sun forged by the Purgatory Furnace toward the powerful Black Isotta Stigma Sorcerer within the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer Faction!

“I am Abaddon, King of the Purgatory Giants!”

In the moment of contact between the two legions, the Purgatory Giant King roared out.

Even if the Sorcerer Legion in front had enough deterrent power, the barbaric, violent, and immortal Purgatory Giant King had no intention of communication at all.

Even with an increasing number of enemies, there was only that strongest person in Abaddon’s eyes!

As long as they knew that this world was the Infernal Spirit World and that they had found its World Lord, it was enough to know about Abaddon’s course of life.

Since the day when this Purgatory Giant was born in the Purgatory Giant World, his life was filled with eternal violence and destruction, until the creator of the Purgatory Furnace had killed the Purgatory Giant King of the previous generation, and the violence of the flames had developed to its utmost extremity.

Buzz…

This was the sound of the melting space where the Purgatory Furnace had passed by which was automatically repaired by the World’s Law at the same time.

In a short amount of time, other than the golden magma flames of the Purgatory Furnace, the entire Infernal Spirit World was dark. The unimaginable flame power that headed toward the Purgatory Furnace from all directions was then smashed toward Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer!

Before the Purgatory Furnace landed, the impact of the flame power on it had started to shake the elemental body of Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer, and it continued to scatter under the dazzling light spot.

The light of the flame was like thousands of attacks, and it consistently hit the black elemental body of Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer.

Facing the power that had completely surpassed the level of a World Lord, the kilometer-tall giant transformed from Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer revealed an unbelievably startled look in his eyes.

This furnace!

Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer’s eyes widened, with his gaze completely focused on the golden furnace, and he waved the magic staff in his hand.

“True power of Isotta!”

The icy, cruel, evil black energy pillar had a diameter of a hundred meters. It broke out from the tip of Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer’s magic staff, and pointed straight at its target as if it had gathered the flame power of the entire world, with its burning raging flames clashing onto the incoming Purgatory Furnace.

Boom!

The deafening energy shockwave spread in all directions, but what was shocking was that the continuous hundred-meter energy pillar of Isotta’s true power was barely able to stop the impact of the Purgatory Furnace. Not only that, it was completely dispersed by it as well. The Purgatory Furnace was still bringing its destructive force and continuously being smashed toward Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer.

Isotta’s true power was scattered relentlessly by the Purgatory Furnace, spreading around wildly.

Millions of Demon-Hunter Sorcerers and five other Stigmata Sorcerers witnessed this scene in awe and shock.

Even Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer himself revealed a look of disbelief. As he saw the Purgatory Furnace approach, his other hand quickly opened the hundred-meter Sorcerer Book.

It was as if a formless wave had flown through, as it seemed to be the advent overlay of some world of mental illusion. Everything seemed to be unreal within a range of tens of thousands of meters with Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer as the center.

Only the still unstoppable Purgatory Furnace was extremely clear in his view!

Boom!

A fireball comparable to the size of a Void Fortress was like a flaming sun that had exploded.

Although this attack did not erupt between the Sorcerer Factions, the shockwave still inadvertently killed hundreds of scattered Demon-Hunter Dark Sorcerers, thousands of soul slaves, and even a third of the vassal tribe from tens of thousands of Broodmothers summoned by the Sorcerer’s Will.

Such devastating energy fluctuations were really unimaginable for Lesser Sorcerers.

This had exceeded the limits of some World Lords.

It was not difficult to imagine the fall of the most powerful Stigmata Sorcerers and Celestial Sorcerers in the Ancient Sorcerers World. Why would the Sorcerers World be crushed so badly until it had become both Stigmata and Celestial ashes.

“Destroy these filthy flesh creatures!”

Next to the Purgatory Giant King was Sissy who held up the golden army flag and waved it at the sorcerers.

There was no process in the legion’s confrontation at all. These Purgatory Giants, who walked slowly at first, suddenly dashed with heavy footsteps, and smashed into the Sorcerer Legion in a mighty and incomparable way.

Under the leadership of the mighty Purgatory King, Abaddon, the Purgatory Giants became a powerful, barbaric and violent group of creatures, with only the pursuit of stronger destruction and mightier battles.

“Attack!”

“Formation!”

On the side of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, the trained Demon-Hunter Sorcerers began to command the tide of soul slave legion, space vessels, and Mechanical Marionettes to rush into battle, and a large area of Sorcerer power swept the sky.

The sky and the ground of this Infernal Spirit World.

A fierce battle erupted in the millions-meter-long space. The ground broke apart within a short period of time, the elements rioted, and both flames and blood became the melody of the warring parties.

Faced with a race of Purgatory Giants who were easily tens of meters and hundreds of meters tall, perhaps the so-called Level-1 Purgatory Giants’ flame attack power was only at the level of a Level-1 creature, but the life stamina brought by the huge volume was just impossible to match with that of a small-sized creature.

Without a doubt, the sorcerers’ side had an absolute number of oppression in this battle, but with the race of Purgatory Giants under the leadership of the sixteen powerful World Lords, especially their king, Abaddon, they were still at a disadvantage.

At least that was what the situation of the war was the first time the two sides fought.

Buzz! As the Purgatory Giant King burst out laughing and held the Purgatory Furnace once again, the five Stigmata Sorcerers all shivered and looked instinctively at him!

“No!”

Dark Realms Stigmata Sorcerer shouted, growled, and felt desperate.

The Purgatory Furnace broke through both the Black Fire Bone Sword of Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer and the astonishing Time Energy of Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer, smashing them into one, two, three, four, five, thousands of combined fragments on the huge realm of darkness.

However…

In the eyes of Lesser Sorcerers, the powerful Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer was so small and fragile under the almost devastating power of the Purgatory Furnace.

Almost at the same time, with Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer submerged within the first ring of flames, he blasted a burst of Isotta’s true power toward the Purgatory Furnace.

His expression was gloomy, cold, cruel and evil.

“Huh?”

This time Isotta’s true power fluctuated, making the immortal Abaddon glance at him.

The energy fluctuations this time were more like a gap compared to the first time, and they actually managed to resist the Purgatory Furnace!

However, with the sky-covered flames of the Purgatory Furnace erupting against Isotta’s true power, the huge realm of darkness still let out a whistle. After being broken into countless fragments, he was covered within the Purgatory Furnace.

Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer had fallen!

The Purgatory Furnace returned to the Purgatory Giant King, Abaddon, once again, with the golden lava gushing and flowing within it.

“HOW DARE YOU DESTROY THE PEACE WILL BROUGHT BY US SORCERERS! Inferior elemental creatures, you will experience the wrath and horror of the Sorcerers World! Your clan, and all the flame creatures in your world, will be reduced eternally to soul slaves in the Sorcerers World at the lowest and most degrading positions! ”

The dark, savage voice of Isotta roared hysterically, like an ancient beast that had been woken up after a very long time.

With a bang, the first ten-thousand-meter fireball forged by the Purgatory Furnace was burst open by Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer’s Stigmata Energy, revealing a flying black island inside with him standing on top of it.