Chapter 445: 445
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The battle waged on for five days and five nights .
Grimm, Little Myna, Claudia, and tens of thousands of elite Demon-Hunters were hovering on top of the Void Fortress . Even as the battle grew fierce, they had no intention of getting their hands dirty, and that included Black Isotta .
It was not their mission .
Every Demon-Hunter Sorcerer had their own missions . They each had their roles to play .
As the army of the Acraepoids had been crushed, and not even a single Flame Burrow could be seen standing within the huge Darkglow Capital, sorcerers were now flying back and forth between the capital and the fortress . An army of Mechanical Marionettes had even started to show up, transporting the wounded as well as the spoils of war .
“Heeheeheehee, move out!”
The space around him was distorted . Black Isotta was like a collapsing black hole free-falling toward the Darkglow capital .
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
Tens of thousands of Bright Sorcerer legions followed suit in an organized fashion but they were left far behind by Black Isotta .
Only hundreds of sparse, disorganized Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers turned into fireballs and crashed into the capital at full speed after menacing laughs .
Although they were not as fast as Black Isotta, they were much faster than the Bright Sorcerers .
“Heeheeheeheeheehee…”
Little Myna mimicked the sinister laughter of the other Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers . As low-level sorcerers, the quiet Grimm and Claudia glared at the myna . The myna awkwardly said, “Caw caw, I was just feeling the moment . ”
Grimm was speechless . He turned around, trying to maintain the Sorcerer’s Barrier’s form that was constantly affected by the turbulent air frictions . This required a considerable amount of Grimm’s focus .
A simple technique like this contained quite an amount of skill .
Even with the Sorcerer’s Barrier, it was not something that an ordinary Arcane Sorcerer could accomplish .
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
The Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers crash-landed onto the ground at a much higher speed than the Bright Sorcerers, producing craters in the ground . Unlike their past expeditions, they did not summon elemental creatures the first chance they had .
Thousands of soul slaves around them did not even dare to raise their heads . They greeted the noble sorcerers with the humblest of their postures .
Thousands of Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, who were the first batch directed to do a clean sweep of the surrounding area, bowed down to the elite sorcerers as per the sorcerer’s etiquette .
Among the hundreds of Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, all of them had Rank-3 Honor Badges . Some of them even had Rank-2 Honor Badges, and on top of that, there were two others who carried a Rank-1 Honor Badge aside from Grimm!
Grimm had already gotten used to other people’s stares like the Third Ghostpepper’s .
Following the huge distorted cracks of footprints on the ground, the group of Dark Demon-Hunters came to the Darkglow temple square .
At the temple square, the Chief Priest had been chained up and was forced to kneel by two Level-3 sorcerers . He had almost gone mad, yet he could only kneel in front of the godly sorcerer helplessly .
Swoosh…
Like a cold breeze, thousands of Bright Sorcerers gently touched down . They formed an organized line across the four directions of the temple square . Elemental powers began to converge from all four directions . An unmistakably powerful elemental ripple filled the air .
“Evil sorcerer god, by the great Divine Light of the Darkglow Infernal God, one day you will . . ”
The Chief Priest’s cheek was brushing against the brick stones of the ground . He was cursing and howling .
The brick was covered in blood . The sweet fragrance of death of an Acraepoid was emitting from it . It was the blood of another priest . The Chief Priest looked so pathetic and helpless .
Determined and unrelenting .
The Chief Priest was struggling . He could not free himself from the chains as well as the two Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers’ clutches .
He was forced to kneel down to a terrifying god of the sorcerers, whose space around him were collapsing continuously . He could not even see him clearly . He could only see the eyes, which were filled with cruelty, evilness, and coldness that struck fear in his heart .
As he looked at him, the Chief Priest thought that he had seen the devil’s reincarnation .
It was a raw form of ruthless will that had not been sugarcoated . The power of his will was overwhelming and crushing down on other wills .
Behind him were his evil minions . They wore strange clothes and seemed to find beauty in ruthlessness, violence, and peculiarity .
The sorcerers surrounding them that seemed to be noble and highly cultured had merely changed their skins . They still carried the evil, cruel Sorcerer’s Will within them .
The Chief Priest howled and cursed without stopping .
Perhaps the others were afraid; had surrendered, or had lost all hope . But as a medium of the great Darkglow Infernal God, His most faithful servant of the masses, the Chief Priest of the Darkglow Infernal God would never compromise!
“Heeheeheeheeheehee…”
Suddenly, with a deep, sinister laugh, Black Isotta reached out his frail hand . The Chief Priest, who had been cursing, let out a scream before being sucked in .
The Chief Priest was struggling as he was sucked into the powerful force of the frail hand . One could see the whites of his eyes .
Within a few breaths, the Chief Priest’s once smooth, green skin withered and bubbles foamed from his mouth .
As if he had acquired the information he needed, Black Isotta released the Chief Priest from his control . The withered Chief Priest started to regain consciousness .
“You… you can see inside my memory? You monster, you…”
Before he could finish his words, Black Isotta, whose patience had worn thin, casually waved . The Chief Priest was thrown tens of meters away . Black Isotta then pointed a finger at him .
Boom!
A black-light column that was meters-wide tore through the Chief Priest . The priest was reduced to ashes in an instant; not one part of him remained .
As if it was natural, each step taken by Black Isotta caused distortion underneath his feet . The grounds beneath him crackled and shattered .
Black Isotta walked slowly before coming to a stop . He lightly stomped on the ground .
Bam!
The impact caused a ripple in all directions . The ground beneath him started to crumble and collapse, revealing a huge, dark, hole .
Screech…
Hundreds of red-eyed ice bats flew out . As they came within hundreds of meters of Black Isotta, his eyes swept across them through the distorted space . The bats began to explode in a mist of blood . Their corpses fell back into the hole .
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
Grimm and the hundreds of Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were among the first to follow Black Isotta into the ancient sealing formation . Tens of thousands of Bright Sorcerers followed suit .
Without much effort, the huge square was once again empty .
***
Three hourglasses later, within the deep layers of the seal .
Black Isotta was in the front . He seemed unstoppable as if he was taking a leisurely stroll .
Black Isotta proceeded to obliterate the fiery chains . The azure-ice river around it began to melt . As the Snowthreads, that looked like wriggling worms, began to gather toward the light, the back of a huge Snowthread that was tens of meters long began to appear .
“Heeheeheehee, three more to go . ”
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