A noun entry: Wizard

"Soul Withering Spell".

In the wizard fortress, Russell helped the wizards maintain a mental barrier, his eyes fixed on the sky without blinking.

"Rank doesn't mean everything, so no life should be underestimated, especially a wizard."

"Whether it's Lord August or the other three Wizard Kings, they are all stuck at the fourth rank, but that doesn't mean their strength is only at the fourth rank."

Bernard glanced at Russell and said, "Compared to those beings who rely on talent to grow to a higher level, their strength is often at the bottom of their current level."

"We wizards study all things, constantly researching and making ourselves stronger, so our strength is naturally in a class of its own."

"In ancient times, if you encountered life forms from other worlds and couldn't challenge them beyond your level, you wouldn't dare call yourself a wizard."

"Even in ancient times, it was not uncommon for a third-tier wizard to fight against a fourth-tier wizard."

The two Nightmare Kings in the sky continued to unleash frenzied mental fluctuations in all directions.

They were venting their pain.

While the wizarding array of the wizard fortress had some difficulty defending against such unconscious mental fluctuations, it could still barely hold on.

August glanced at the wizard fortress below and, seeing that they were still able to hold on, didn't bother with them further.

That Soul Withering spell just now had truly exhausted a terrifying amount of his soul power, and he would be unable to use soul magic for a short period of time.

The effect was quite remarkable; both Nightmare Kings were reduced to a withered state and unable to launch any further attacks.

Death is only a matter of time.

"Lord August's Soul Withering technique, amplified by special materials, the magic staff, and the chanting, is now comparable in power to a full-force attack from a fifth-tier expert."

"It wouldn't be surprising if they killed the Nightmare King outright."

"However, these two Nightmare Kings are using the methods of evil gods, which are different from normal fifth-tier beings. I estimate it's not that simple."

Bernard looked up at the sky, his expression somewhat grave; he had a bad feeling.

The two Nightmare Kings withered and decayed, gradually rotting into a substance equivalent to the black smoke they released, condensing into a huge dark cloud.

The dark clouds gradually solidified, and gray lines began to appear on them, exuding the aura of an evil god.

It was still trembling slightly, as if it were alive, like a giant egg!

"As expected, even two Nightmare Kings are not the ultimate means of the evil god."

"The evil god's true goal is to use these two Nightmare Kings as nourishment, combined with Lord August's magic, to perform the final catalytic step, and to give birth to the true Nightmare King!"

"Truly worthy of being called an evil god!"

Even Augustus was slightly surprised and marveled at the evil god's methods.

He then channeled his spiritual power, and several spells instantly formed, which he unleashed and smashed onto the black giant egg.

The gray patterns on the giant egg gleamed, easily dissolving August's mental magic without causing any damage to the egg.

"So, with my magic as a catalyst, they can become immune to my magic to some extent? I underestimated the evil god," August muttered to himself.

"Looks like I have no choice but to give him a good thrashing."

The wizards in the wizard fortress were also busy, collecting all the spiritual cores of the Dream Clan they had killed.

During this period, in addition to improving various magic arrays, Russell and Bernal also developed an offensive magic array.

Using the spiritual core of the Dream Clan as fuel, unleash an attack.

The higher the quality and the greater the quantity of the Dream Clan's spiritual cores, the greater the destructive power of this attack.

Besides the spiritual cores produced by the slain Dream Clan, Russell and the Wizard Fortress also took out almost all of their remaining resources and put them into this wizard array.

The magic array slowly activated, transforming countless spiritual cores into highly refined spiritual energy.

The mental energy gradually converged and compressed, eventually forming a sphere entirely condensed from mental energy, containing a violent mental force.

Immediately afterwards, the mental energy sphere was launched by the witch array, its target aimed directly at the giant black egg!

A loud bang.

Even August, high in the sky, instinctively raised his hand to shield his eyes from the explosive impact of the collision between the psychic sphere and the black giant egg.

The black giant egg was formed from pure and evil spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy sphere was even more so.

Therefore, the explosive impact generated by both sides was naturally an extremely violent mental force impact!

This prompted the wizards in the wizard fortress to quickly raise their mental barriers again to withstand the aftershocks of the violent explosion.

"Unfortunately, we still couldn't defeat them." August looked at the black giant egg with some regret.

Waiting for the enemy to complete its transformation before attacking is undoubtedly an extremely foolish move.

However, if their attacks don't work, then there's nothing that can be done.

"Click, click-click."

The black giant egg slowly cracked open, and a large number of wizards and wizard apprentices cheered and celebrated, believing that their attack had worked and shattered the black giant egg.

"Incubation is complete."

Russell looked up at the sky. After the black giant egg cracked open, an evil aura, far more terrifying than the two Nightmare Kings combined, surged out like a tidal wave, overwhelming his mind.

"This power is probably already very close to the sixth rank," Bernard said.

After the giant black egg cracked open, a hand suddenly gripped the crack in the eggshell and slowly peeled it away, revealing its body.

It was a gray creature, and from its body, one could see traces of the Dream Clan and the Nightmare Clan, yet it had a completely different feel.

"This is a true nightmare, the true king of nightmares!"

"The previous two unfinished Nightmare Kings were controlled by the evil god and had their life force burned, with the aim of giving birth to the true Nightmare King."

"This is getting a bit troublesome."

Bernard was ready to stop hiding his strength and wait for a crucial moment to reveal his fourth-tier power and take action to eliminate the Nightmare King.

"Nearly the limit of the fifth rank, approaching the sixth rank? Hahaha, only an enemy like this is interesting!"

August laughed almost maniacally, took out two similar black spheres, crushed them violently, and then, as he raised his staff high, spat out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out blood, August's aura instantly weakened to an extreme.

Using blood essence as a catalyst and other materials as supplements, August once again unleashed the Soul Withering Technique.

If the previous attack was August's all-out strike, then this one was a desperate, life-or-death strike.