Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 283 Exploration Team, Void Creatures Enter the World

"For home!"

“For the future!”

"To mend the heavens!" The voice echoed throughout the enormous Radiant Council Hall, coalescing into a resolute force.

The holy city has gathered together and taken the first step in "mending the sky"—exploring the unknown, purple abyss that tears the heavens apart with their own flesh and blood!

An hour later, a small but elite reconnaissance team had assembled.

The leader was an Archangel of Virtue, second only to the Archangel of Punishment, Fal, in the Holy Shadows.

Beside him stood an elderly man in a gray robe, his aura as deep and profound as an unfathomable ocean.
This is Velen, a divine judge and forbidden spellcaster from the Holy City, specializing in wind magic.

Surrounding them were elite troops urgently drawn from various countries:

The ice apostles of Norse mythology, the space elders of Greece, the protective masters of the Royal Mage Order of England, and the best from various magical organizations—all were renowned figures in their respective regions.

Their expressions were solemn, their gazes firm yet tinged with a sense of gravity as they faced the unknown.

This team brings together the pinnacle of human magical civilization—even the weakest member is at least a master of three super-level magic!
Furthermore, several forbidden spells, including Velen, are present!
This lineup, powerful enough to shake a nation, is now only there to investigate the cracks in the heavens.

"Lift off!"

Give an order!
"Om-!"

A tremendous burst of magical energy erupted instantly!
The team members each displayed their unique abilities: the wind lifted their bodies, and pure magical energy was transformed into propulsion... In an instant, more than a dozen figures exuding powerful auras went against the current, rushing headlong towards the purple abyss that tore the sky apart!

Their figures rapidly shrank, disappearing into the unknown terror.

On the platform, Remiel, Michael, and representatives from various countries who were seeing them off gazed up at the sky for a long time, until the points of light completely disappeared into the surging purple energy turbulence.

Those who remained were not at ease either.
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The Alps at this time.

Only the Void Mage Corps and "Holy Shadow" Brook remained.

The Void creatures and Kha'Zix the Voidreaver had vanished without a trace.

At this moment, the aura emanating from these members of the Void Mage Corps was completely different from when they first arrived!

Vast, chaotic, and filled with pure, void aggression!
After undergoing a sacrificial fusion with the native void creatures of the Alps, and the continuous radiation from the massive rift in the sky (a reflection of the Queen's origin), the symbiotic relationship that had been barely maintaining balance within them has been completely overturned!
The consciousness, memories, and emotions belonging to human mages... were completely annihilated and dissolved under the onslaught of a larger and more primal will of the void!
Instead, there are Void Creatures that serve only the will of the Void!

A cold, purple light flickered in their eyes.

The power was enhanced like never before, but the master of this power was no longer a human mage.

On the other side was a figure kneeling on the cold rock—Brook.

Saint Shadow Brook looked miserable and terrifying at this moment.

A huge hole had been pierced through his chest!

The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and one could even vaguely see the slowly beating heart inside the chest cavity.

Brooke hung his head, his silver-gray hair stuck to his forehead with sweat and blood.

His body trembled violently, and a suppressed "hoarse" sound came from his throat. His eyes flashed wildly with pain and struggle!

Brook's consciousness is being frantically devoured and suppressed by a cold, cunning purple light!
"Ugh... Get... Get out of my... consciousness!!" Brook suddenly raised his head and let out a heart-wrenching roar, his facial muscles contorted and deformed from extreme pain!
Give up, Brook... Your body is now my lair...

Your resistance is nothing but the final lament of an ant... merge into the void... become a part of me... witness... the birth of a new world...

It's Kha'Zix!

The Void Raiders haven't truly left!

At the moment when Brooke was critically wounded and on the verge of death, when his will was at its weakest, it transformed its core consciousness into invisible spiritual tendrils and forcibly invaded Brooke's body through the wound in his chest.

At this moment, Kha'Zix is ​​frantically devouring Brook's remaining fragments of consciousness!

Brook's past battle memories, his loyalty to the Holy City, and even his most basic human emotions... all became nourishment for Kha'Zix!

Brooke could clearly feel his "self" being stripped away and replaced by that cold, empty will!

“No… Holy City… I…” Brooke’s eyes began to glaze over, the golden light grew weaker and weaker, and finally went out!
His trembling stopped.

Instead, there was an eerie calm.

He slowly rose from his kneeling position with a movement quite different from Brooke's.

He looked down at the horrific wound on his chest.

Then a void tide surged from his body, and the wounds began to slowly wriggle, grow, and gradually heal.

“It’s really… good nourishment…” Brook spoke, his voice hoarse and deep, with a distinct Kha’Zix-like metallic friction, which mixed with Brook’s original voice to create a strange dual sound effect.

He cracked his neck, making a soft "crack" sound, and a cold, cunning grin, completely unlike anything Brooke had ever done, appeared on his face.

His gaze then turned to the members of the Void Mage Corps.

Without needing words, an invisible spiritual command originating from a higher-level void existence was instantly issued.

A purple light flashed in the Void Mage's eyes, and they turned to "Brook" in perfect unison, bowing their heads slightly in an attitude of absolute obedience—not obedience to Brook, but obedience to the higher-level hunter's will that now occupied this body!
Brooke nodded in satisfaction, her gaze sweeping over the shattered mountains and landing on the holy city.

"The 'demons' of the Alps have been 'cleared'..." he said slowly, his tone filled with cold sarcasm, "The mission... is 'complete'."

"Now... it's time to go to our 'holy city'... and report back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped looking at the mountain range that had been completely conquered by the void. With a swift movement, his body, covered in shattered armor, transformed into a dark purple streak of light that moved at an astonishing speed, rushing towards the Holy City!

Behind them, the members of the Void Mage Corps, who had also transformed into purple streaks of light, followed closely behind!

After the Alpine defenses collapsed, many void creatures rushed down the mountain.

After evolving through devouring, they gained a mature understanding of many things in the human world.

These creatures, after infiltrating human towns, either transform into small demons or directly into human bodies!

(End of this chapter)