A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1065: Chapter 1067: Unmatched Might

Even if they want to escape, the evil gods have no way out!

Through repeated offerings from the world, these wandering evil gods have been continuously enhancing themselves, and at the same time, their essence has gradually merged with the Evil God Playground, becoming the masters of it, akin to organs of the playground itself. Once the Full Moon Gate closes, there’s nowhere to go.

Though the Evil God Playground is vast, it is only a medium-sized world. For the legions on both sides, sweeping through it is nothing.

On the blazing crimson head, four narrow eyes emitted a cold and brutal light, gazing at the head of the Shadow Bone Dragon.

Although it was just a casual hit, that such a weak entity could temporarily escape the Purgatory Furnace, it showed some strength, making this war more interesting to Aibadang.

Waving a hand, the Purgatory Furnace, which had transformed into the blazing sun of the Evil God Playground, absorbed and melted the body of the Shadow Ancient Dragon, enhancing the furnace’s growing prowess. However, despite its uniqueness, the furnace was indeed too large and cumbersome, needing considerable intervals.

The Shadow Bone Dragon was not wrong.

At this moment, before gathering the powerful Infernal Giant Legion, the brief interval when the Purgatory Furnace is not in hand is Aibadang’s relatively weakest moment, whereas once he assembles his strong Infernal Giant Legion, the present evil gods will likely have no chance.

In the instant the furnace was thrown, the attack was at its strongest, but with the furnace not in hand, Aibadang’s power significantly dropped. No wonder the Shadow Bone Dragon, an ancient mighty creature, noticed this after surviving a near-death encounter.

It moved!

The first to strike was one relatively familiar to Green among the numerous evil gods, the Berserk War Bear King!

Surrounded by astonishing power ripples, as the heart within his body beat at an ultra-high frequency, pumping blood, his form swelled crazily like a balloon, layer upon layer of rocky crystals attached to his surface. His eyes were sunken and bloodshot, evidently burning his life’s potential to temporarily erupt with power beyond the peak, as the sturdy bear paws carried an astounding brute force, pouncing towards the relatively small true form of King Abaddon from above.

”Roar! Berserk Bear Pounce!”

Aibadang looked up at the Berserk War Bear King, contemptuously cold-smiling with brutality, his four narrow eyes flashed fiercely. As the Berserk War Bear King approached closer, this relatively small true-form Fire Giant suddenly swatted.

”Get away from me, you filthy and ugly flesh creature!”

Boom...

A tragic howl echoed, and as if swatting a fly, the Berserk War Bear King’s body, engulfed in blazing flames, was swatted away by King Abadon of the Inferno. A long arc was drawn in the high sky before crashing down onto the land with an unknown fate.

Without the Purgatory Furnace at hand, King Abadon’s strength indeed fell significantly, but only in comparison to Level-6 Peak Creatures or even Dominators!

As one with a path of growth that has been unstoppable and triumphant, Aibadang, the pride of the Infernal Giant Clan, even before crafting the Purgatory Furnace, could not be suppressed by the previous King of the Infernal Giants, who wielded the Inferno Army Banner, surely the apex existence below Dominators.

Clang.

Almost simultaneously, a golden coin silently appeared beside King Abaddon. Following this, a humanoid creature with rough large hands snatched it, none other than Fist King Tebiz!

This being, who once had a brief low-level confrontation with Green to fight off evil gods, now utilized his true body to manifest his strongest power. His eyes exuded a clear sense of wisdom and order—true comprehension of the truth in each punch of boxing esoterica.

One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches, five punches, all perfectly fused and stacked as one. Five layers of Holy Battle Fist, this was Tebiz’s peak power, the attack power had already amplified his strength by more than double.

However, at this moment, within the time of True Time, Tebiz held his breath, with absolute calmness and desire in his eyes. The right hand, already layered with five levels, exposed blue veins, as blood seeped profusely through sweat pores. With an unrestrained roar, the sixth punch was launched.

”Six-layer Holy Battle Fist!”

Frenzied and unmatched power ripples surged forth, enveloping King Abaddon, who was looking on in surprise, in a fan-shaped arc. The ground, as struck by King Abadon’s falling form, exploded into a boundless sea of lava, and the remnants of the explosion soared skyward. Even Green, who was calmly observing, couldn’t help but be shocked by this evil god’s true power eruption.

This guy!

However, Tebiz, having transcended himself to launch a six-layer Holy Battle Fist, also suffered from the immense backlash of such a far-above-his-limit pressure, turning into an arc as he flew backward. His aura plummeted sharply as he fled towards the sky without looking back.

”Roar, you won’t escape!”

Amidst the pinnacle state of the energy shockwave, from within came the furious and sacred mark of Aibadang’s kingly wrath. A hand tore through the wall layer of power ripples, and suddenly a pillar of flame, exceeding the pinnacle power of the Shadow Dragon King’s desperate efforts, shot straight towards the figure already escaping to the horizon.

Huff...

Fist King Tebiz, whose energy rapidly declined, was grazed by the flame pillar but didn’t even utter a sound before being utterly incinerated, dissipating into the air.

”It’s already over 600000 degrees... this monster.”

Green took a cold breath, murmuring, the attack value detected by the Face of Truth had become fuzzy and distorted, extremely unstable, possibly exceeding Green’s estimate in actual force.

This was only a standard-strength attack from the opponent, King Abaddon was basically an untouchable monster to lower-tier beings.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, four figures appeared above King Abaddon, who was arduously breaking free from Tebiz’s six-layer Holy Battle Fist, bursting with four dazzling lights: Blade Butcher, Black Soul, Amkes Sun God, Thirteen-Tailed Roaring Behemoth, two from Catastrophe Inferno Camp, all were powerful evil gods Green cautiously watched.

Upper half with blade arms emitting a sharp, cold light, encased in murderous intent tempered by millions of dead souls under the blade, and the lower body with eight crab legs.

Having grown up from the Evil Soul Gorge to the World Master, Blade Butcher is one of the earliest beings to join the Evil God Playground, having received world offerings that led him to transcend the Level 4 Biological Hierarchy early. With such growth, given time, he might step into the Level 6!

Now, he waved his four blade arms in unison.

Though the King Abadon of the Inferno, leading a massive Infernal Giant army, had just descended into the Evil God Playground, yet to gather, nonetheless, there were more than ten thousand, with not a few Third-Level Purgatory Giants, and even a thunderous fourth-level presence, that cannot be ignored.

Rumble, rumble, rumble...

Trampling the sea of lava, this group of Infernal Giants roared as flaming giant clubs on their shoulders condensed with their most refined and robust Purgatory Flame, ready to be thrown!

”If you wish to besiege My King, you must first pass through me!”

High above, a Fourth-Level Purgatory Giant swings down a huge club from above, like a meteor fireball, crashing down.