Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 207 The Strongest, Unbridled

"The Blue Rose family has resolved the problem with the Royal Guard Knights and is now heading to their main camp in Giverny."

"What should we do here?"

"The Blue Rose family must have another Saint-level being protecting an important figure..."

"At a time like this, why aren't you sending people out! Quickly get rid of those who are holding us back..."

The thoughts that converged on their spiritual channels reached a consensus.

However, Ovisga was beyond the reach of anyone and patrolled alone near the cave entrance.

The tireless, never-ending undead, its white flames in its pupils, suddenly stared into the void.

The creeping shadows, shrouded in the folds of space, stealthily approached the White Rock Mountain camp.

The Shadow Demon's innate ability allows it to temporarily become two-dimensional shadows. The signature ability of the Shadow-type Super-Tier, Shadow Travel, is inspired by the Shadow Demon's innate ability. In addition, there is also Teleportation.

The slender figure shrouded in black robes vanished in a flash. The shadow demon, which had just emerged from the spatial folds, was severed in two, its almost nonexistent blood splattering everywhere.

"Tai'an, can you contact your family's sacred domain? The situation at White Rock Mountain is very tense; they need manpower to help..."

The voice of hope came from the Phoenix Guardian.

"That's troublesome!"

However, it's not impossible. Tai'an could summon Ovisga to his side, explain the situation, and then order her to return the way she came.

The point of contention is that Ovisga needs the coordinates of White Rock Mountain. Although the distance is short, it's still possible to get lost.

The reverse recall involves returning to the college dormitory.

The object summoned by the contract cannot communicate directly like a clone.

"Now is not the time to worry about whether it's troublesome or not, hurry up!"

"I'll go back and explain!"

The figure weaving through the clouds veered slightly off course. Instead of agonizing over it, it was better to just go along the way. Holding out at the main camp for a few more minutes shouldn't be a problem.

In the blink of an eye, the pace quickened. Passing through the dense forest, the hill camp came into view. The Dark Judgment Sword swung, and a net of destruction spread from the sky beneath their feet. Vast numbers of demons were torn to pieces, exploding in the destructive force.

They swept through the enemy lines, unstoppable. The assembled demon army was like straw, utterly and unilaterally harvested, offering no resistance whatsoever.

Several demon generals tried to stop it, but they were no match for the black lightning that streaked through the clouds. Everything in its path was annihilated.

The sky collapsed, and the earth sank.

The strong are unrestrained...

As Hathaway crawled behind Tai'an, she witnessed scene after scene, and inexplicable emotions began to brew in her heart.

Extreme speed, extreme carnage, unparalleled individual power! Even from a purely spectator's perspective, one can't help but be awestruck and thrilled.

A faint question arose in her mind.

"Who exactly are you?"

The pure white demon with short limbs leaped up like a frog. Its enormous mouth, which occupied most of its body, opened to its limit, unleashing a bottomless power of devouring.

A giant-toothed demon! And a demon general at that!

Sensing a life-or-death crisis, hope instantly activated his teleportation ability, moving hundreds of meters away, panting heavily with lingering fear.

The big-toothed demon missed its target and let out an angry roar, like a baby crying.

The sound stopped abruptly the next second.

The black lightning pierced through the body of the Great Tooth Demon, leaving a hole large enough for a person to pass through.

The high concentration of stomach acid eroded the faint cloak covering the body in less than a second, leaving only the adamantine battle armor that covered the entire body. The dazzling crimson gold color resembled the armor of a god.

With the burdens on his back removed, he had nothing left to worry about. The powerful, two-headed blue-skinned ogre became his next target.

The crimson-gold figure entered the icy realm as if nothing were there, and the air in front of it quickly condensed, turning into an endless layer of ice.

The spreading black electric grid shattered everything in its path.

However, Tai'an's pace did slow down. Breaking through the ice blocking their path took longer.

The blue-skinned, two-headed ogre wields a massive staff weighing several tons. It once killed a ferocious Tyrannosaurus Rex with a single blow.

The two sides clashed!

The blue-skinned two-headed ogre's massive staff snapped cleanly in two, torn apart along with its torso. Its single, wide-open eye was filled with disbelief.

Why!

Insignificant humans actually…

The icy domain could no longer be maintained, and all the ice blocks shattered into powder in an instant.

The Source Eye scanned his surroundings, locking onto his next opponent.

The Human-Immortal state grants cultivators an unparalleled physique. Their bodies, brimming with demonic energy, possess earth-shattering power with every gesture, even surpassing the concept of physical size equal to strength.

Fancy moves and spells are far less effective than simple attacks. Tai'an's path to strength lies solely in focusing on improving his physical constitution: greater speed, strength, defense, and reflexes.

In the third layer of the Source Eye, the sense of time is such that only oneself is a moving living being. Everything else is merely a static 3D painting.

An alternative, unsolvable field.

His existence transcends the conventional dimension of time.

The demon generals who were besieging the demon hunter mentor, Kingsley, exploded inside the Scorching Sun Domain. They could easily unleash various powerful fire spells, but these spells could not help them survive.

Tai'an's assessment of this was: "It's not even as tough as regular Hellfire!"

High in the sky, thousands of meters above the ground, a blue-skinned alien demon and an abyssal dragon joined forces to entangle Selena, the head of the Mage Division.

Colorful elemental magic bloomed in the night sky like fireworks, seemingly celebrating a festival, utterly harmless.

The alien demon sensed something amiss at its opponent's unusual behavior. Its battle-hardened intuition told it that something had changed, reversing the roles of hunter and prey. It called to the abyssal dragons that were cooperating with it, and the two abandoned their pursuit of Selena, descending from the sky. The ground battlefield, as far as the eye could see, had returned to calm.

The once lush forest is now nothing but charred remains, littered with the corpses of demons.

"How could they have been completely wiped out!?"

"What exactly happened?"

High-ranking human spellcasters flying in the sky surrounded them menacingly.

Giverny town.

The remaining human alliance barely managed to hold off the tidal wave of attacks from the demon legion, relying on their fortifications.

More than twenty Saint-level experts worked together to maintain the defense line.

Faced with an enemy that seems to have no end, defeat is only a matter of time.

"Hold on, everyone! The Energy Cannon will soon be back to its cooldown!"

Deyulan brandished his inscribed sword and stood at the forefront, leading the charge.

The azure battle aura transformed into lifelike wolves, which viciously pounced on the charging ogre formation.

Some of the ogres brandished wooden clubs and stone hammers in an attempt to drive away the interference, while others simply ignored it, allowing the wolf-shaped battle aura to penetrate their bodies. The result was that they exploded from the inside, instantly causing widespread damage.

"Marshal, look at the sky!"

The guards beside De Yulan gasped in surprise.

(End of this chapter)