A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1302: Chapter 1303: King of the Void Annihilators

”What is this world?”

Wearing the Crown of the Void, Melron Wistone, as the newly appointed King of the Void Annihilators, completely opened the Sacrificial Temporal Passage. Immediately, he sensed that this time-space was also embroiled in intense battle. This was a war of civilizations!

His eyes fell upon the Ironblood Judicator Shigmu Longkui, and Melron Wistone communicated his will to this unknown creature with whom he had forged a pact.

The skin on his chest was split dozens of times by Melron Wistone, crafted into temporal sacrifice scrolls, and cast along the waves of the void tide.

Though most of these scrolls were lost in the vast void, a few drifted toward an unknown realm filled with material energy.

Between the gaps of the flesh and muscle losing their skin, numerous brown-purple light specks emerged. The powerful heart thumped continuously, ”boom”, ”boom”, while Melron Wistone’s five-meter-tall frame stood firm in this unknown space, his sky-blue eyes gazing at the small being before him, this entity helping him pinpoint the time-space coordinates.

Hoo, hoo, hoo...

Beneath the Golden Lion Mask, Shigmu Longkui’s eyes fearfully looked up at the terrifying creature that emerged from the space-time passage.

For a moment, Shigmu Longkui felt the immense oppressive force akin to when he met the Tenth Generation Iron-blooded Empress thousands of years ago, bearing down upon him, making it difficult to breathe.

At that moment, he was so small in its presence!

Its body, exuding more advanced foreign domain aura, was so perfect, so powerful, so frightening, Shigmu Longkui had no doubt that it could crush him with just a finger.

”My King, those Abyssal Demons have pursued us, these are the last of our clan!”

The tragic tone, deeply sorrowful.

In the twisted temporal passage, the King of the Obsidian Scorpions led fewer than a thousand Void Walkers, struggling toward this side of the temporal passage. Behind the Void Walkers was an endless Dark Magic Cloud, along with horrifying screams that came from beyond.

The sinister and brutal laughter of the Abyssal Demon Clan seemed to revel in the victor’s joy, chasing the final struggling remnants of the defeated.

”Abyssal World! Ah...”

A roar of unmasked hatred from the deepest bottom of the heart, soul-shattering.

Melron Wistone raised a scaled eagle claw to the sky, gathering astonishing temporal strength from all directions, causing the tremors of the entire Void Meteorite Great World to intensify, as if the whole world was about to collapse completely.

Dark purple smoke gathered increasingly between the scaled eagle claw, richer and richer, the twisted chaotic time-space caused the nearby Ironblood Judicator to appear in a shadowy form, sucking various Void Star Meteorite fragments over, shredding them in the powerful temporal wave.

The Ironblood Judicator was also being constantly pulled over, as if to grind him to dust.

Beneath the Golden Lion Mask, Shigmu Longkui’s eyes shone with disbelief, what kind of creature is this, what have I done!

Beneath the Ironblood armor, the materialized blood element body shook violently.

Just as Shigmu Longkui was about to be unable to resist the temporal shock, about to be pulled in, the terrifying creature that had appeared from a far-off unknown time-space roared, unleashing his claw containing the dark purple space-distorting smoke, punching it into the space-time passage behind.

This nearly kilometer-wide gate of space-time instantly turned pure purple.

Inside, the struggling Void Walkers and the sole King of the Obsidian Scorpions, Void Annihilator, were helped by this temporal wave and squeezed out, ”pfft”, ”pfft”, ”pfft”, without paying attention to what transpired here, glancing with horror beneath the armor entwined in Void Force towards the space-time gate behind, as if something extremely terrifying was lurking there.

”My King, they pursued us from behind, the entire leftover prison, everyone’s been consumed by them, everyone...”

A four-legged beetle Void Walker wept with sorrow.

As communicators of travel information in the void, nothing saddens these ancient beings more than losing their home and companions.

From now on, they will become homeless wanderers!

”Don’t say anymore!”

Melron Wistone roared, the fierce roar seemed to tug at his skinless chest, causing searing pain, involuntarily inhaling sharply.

”From today, I shall be the King of World Enders of the Void Walker Clan, the Void Walker Clan shall not perish, we shall reclaim the summit!”

Accompanying the roar of this newly appointed King of the Void Annihilators, the pure purple space-time gate seems to gradually stabilize, ancient aura runes swarming densely as though sealing.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

At this time, above everyone’s heads, incessant vibrating sounds came, it was the vanguard dispatch corps sent separately by Ironblood Dead Star and Blade Broodnest encountering each other. Since the whole great world was in unprecedented chaos, these vanguard corps and the three civilizations in the void had yet to realize the spatial upheaval at the core of the Void Meteorite Great World.

The three great worlds continued their mutual wars, even at any cost, assembling more powerful forces from behind, utilizing the might of entire world groups to protect their civilization’s maximum interests!

Insect corpses ”rustling” fell from above the Dead Star Crater, accompanied by ”thud”, ”thud”, ”thud”, ”thud” of Ironblood Battleship fragments and bodies falling.

Occasionally, some Mothers and Ironblood Warriors struggling in the final moments of life widened their eyes to gaze at the foreign life appearing here and the space-time gate.

A Nightmare Carapace Beetle, half its body fell right beside Shigmu Longkui.

Out of the Mother Nest Insect Tribe’s instinct, this resilient beetle, with only its head remaining, frantically aimed its last attack at the Ironblood Judicator, only to be crushed by Shigmu Longkui’s foot.

This disturbance, however, attracted the attention of numerous Void Walkers.

The Void Walkers who managed to flee here, although only numbering a few hundred, were at least third-level life forms, among which many were equivalent to World Masters like Ironblood Hunters.

Especially the King of Void Annihilators, whose power was feared to rival the Tenth Generation Iron-blooded Empress!

”Esteemed foreign time-space mighty, welcome to the Ironblood Galaxy. This vile Mother Nest Insect Tribe and their Trickster accomplices are enemies of the Ironblood Galaxy, please stay alert and give them a full-blown attack!”

Shigmu Longkui decisively said such words beneath the Golden Lion Mask.