Chapter 1097

Chapter 1078 The Abyss King Ceremony to Become the King of the Sun Ring!

All the wizards near the Wizard Town of Despair Valley looked up and saw Wizard Probus reattach his head to his neck; he had come back to life. Only the White Frost Witch was unaware of this. With her back to Wizard Probus’s echo, she walked in mid-air, the clouds condensing into frost as she trod upon it.

Hailstones fell continuously from the sky.

Wizard Probus

stretched out his palm towards the laboratory door of Despair Valley. Then, only Locke and a few wizards with powerful magic eyes noticed that a massive abyssal power erupted from the laboratory door. From the laboratory door, forced open by Locke, a terrifying and immense amount of abyssal power surged forth, and bells rang.

The sky darkened.

The wizard Probus’s hair and beard stood on end; he was clearly furious. His recent death had caused his magical pressure to return to levels comparable to a lunar ring, but he had strayed too far from the Valley of Despair Laboratory. Therefore, the dimensional laws of the wizarding world weighed heavily on his shoulders like a mountain, forcing him to submit.

In the wizarding world, only the most powerful magic of the Void Forging stage could ever exceed 30,000 magical pressure.

Locke realized this rule seemed to have become the dimensional law of the wizarding world, a unique characteristic of this world. Thus, Probus now felt as if a mountain of magical pressure was pressing down on his shoulders, and atop that terrifying magical pressure, the word “Void” was inscribed.

Locke could also see what others couldn’t: behind Probus, the exquisitely beautiful Abyss Queen, in a spiral staircase resembling a DNA helix, was chanting a sacred and ethereal song, extending her pale hand to Probus, inviting him to complete his coronation ceremony.

The Queen of the Abyss sang thus: “Abyss, all know you are the embodiment of perfect goodness; Abyss, you are a gift from nature to all beings. If humanity rejects you, then all things will return to the Abyss. Lost one, you are beyond saving, you deserve death, yet you will be spared only a breath. Lost fool, take my hand, and ascend the ladder of kingship prepared for you by the Abyss.”

“The wrong path is fraught with thorns, the right path is unattainable. Even if the thorns pierce your feet, even if your blood flows down the path, you must continue until your legs are dry and you can no longer move forward.” “

But you must continue to crawl forward with your own hands. This is the Abyss’s love for you, all know the Abyss is the embodiment of perfect goodness, the most flawless proof.”

“Child.”

“Fight, wash away your trembling. Devour, bear the guilt of others. Go forward, walk the path of infinity

. “

“If you believe yourself guilty, take my hand.”

“Now you will be king.”

The Queen of the Abyss shifted her gaze, looking at Locke.

Instantly, a wave of demonic pressure swept over him.

Locke was absolutely certain that something serious had happened to Probus, otherwise he would never have fallen into the Abyss.

Based on his current understanding of the Abyss’s power, it only invited those deeply sinful to enter.

Strictly speaking, none of those present were likely qualified.

What had the wizard Probus done?

Locke saw the wizard Probus summon his Three Wrathful Phoenix Tail Bamboo from inside the laboratory. He raised the bamboo, its light filled with rage, crimson rage swirling around it. All the wizards watching were inexplicably enraged, and then their anger was drawn to the bamboo, directed towards it.

The Wizard Probus and the Phoenix Tail Bamboo seemed to be resonating stronger, unleashing a power that this representative species originally lacked.

At this moment, even the sluggish Frost Witch reacted. She whirled around, her eyes filled with panic. Probus—he was alive again!

But it was too late. Probus’s demonic pressure, the pressure of becoming “the King of the Abyss,” enveloped her like a real abyss, restricting her movements and preventing her from even casting a spell. The Frost Spinach was originally a pair of swords, the two swords working together to form [Jungle], a rare and renowned [Jungle] combination of Moon Ring level in this world.

But because she had lost one of the Frost Spinach swords last time, she now only had one.

The Frost Witch swallowed hard. In her pupils, the Wizard Probus, wielding the Three Wrathful Phoenix Tail Bamboo, swung it towards her forehead. However, at this moment, her anger surprisingly overwhelmed her fear. She was furious because her Frost Spinach twin swords were a collaborative creation of her teacher, the Death Witch Doctor’s research group, and were renowned jungle magical plant weapons from the Southern Witch Capital.

But what about the Three-Tailed Phoenix Bamboo in Probus’s possession?

What is that?

Something that Probus gradually completed after his death?

Could it be that the wizard Probus was so selfish and despicable that his posthumous works surpassed even her own creation, completed with the combined resources of many?

How could she accept this!

And now she was about to die at the hands of such a thing!

The wizard Probus was about to strike her down with the phoenix-tail bamboo in his hand when the demonic mountain on his left shoulder suddenly expanded and grew larger. Then, his shoulder sank downwards, and the mountain formed from the demonic pressure inscribed with the character “虛” (emptiness) was about to suppress him in place. It was the wizarding world clearly expressing its rejection of him, demanding that he reduce his demonic pressure back to the level a Star Ring wizard should have.

The wizard Probus’s arm trembled, and his demonic pressure did not fall but continued to rise.

His demonic pressure was rapidly climbing, approaching 40,000!

Approaching the limit of the lunar ring, touching the edge of the solar ring!

At this moment, Locke’s innate demonic eye automatically opened, looking at the Abyss Queen. He saw that the Abyss Queen’s outstretched hand towards the wizard Probus was even closer to him.

Locke instantly realized something.

If the Wizard of Probus killed the Frost Witch, at that moment, he himself would also complete the Abyss Kinghood Ritual, fall into the Abyss, and become a member of the Abyss.

At this moment, the stunningly beautiful Abyss Queen behind the Wizard of Probus turned to look at Locke and nodded slightly, seemingly asking Locke to grant the Wizard of Probus’s wish, or perhaps inviting Locke to join the Abyss.

The Wizard of Probus directly used his magical pressure to push aside the mountain of magical pressure formed by the character “Void” carved on his left shoulder.

Clearly, he was forcibly using his own power to forcibly use a power surpassing the magical pressure of the Star Ring in the wizarding world.

At this moment, the Frost Witch, because of the complete descent of the mountain of magical pressure, gained a moment of respite. She dodged backward, and the phoenix-tail bamboo grazed past her permanent defensive force field shell, completely shattering the ice layer on the surface of her skin.

Suddenly, the Wizard of Probus was immobilized by the mountain of demonic pressure, causing the Frost Witch, who had thought she was doomed, to ignite a desperate will to live in her eyes.

“Go!”

The Wizard of Probus’s demonic pressure continued to rise, and the mountain of demonic pressure bearing the character “False” on his left shoulder was flicked upwards. The Abyss Queen, her eyes filled with amusement and pity, reached out to touch the Wizard of Probus. The

Phoenix Tail Bamboo in the Wizard of Probus’s hand was about to strike the Frost Witch, and the Abyss Queen’s hand was about to touch the Wizard of Probus’s shoulder.

But at that moment, the sky above the wizarding world surged with wind and clouds, and a second mountain of demonic pressure, inscribed with the character “False,” suddenly descended, pressing down on his right shoulder.

“Ah!”

the Wizard of Probus roared to the heavens.

Two invisible mountains of magical pressure pressed down on his shoulders, seemingly about to knock him from the sky. This allowed the Frost Witch to survive, escaping what would have been a fatal magical attack. At this moment, the Abyss Queen, with a helpless look in her eyes, withdrew her hand slightly.

The Frost Witch chanted a spell, summoning a spinach ribbon, a Moon Ring-level magical plant possessing at least the highest level of mystical meaning among excellent-quality plants. Holding the Frost Spinach, the ribbon fluttering around her, she glared angrily at the Probus Wizard.

“How come you’re not completely dead yet?”

“Haha, you, a Star Ring Wizard, possess over 30,000 magical pressure? And your magical pressure is almost approaching mine, nearing 40,000, isn’t it?”

The Frost Witch breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the Probus Wizard being suppressed by the plane’s laws of the wizarding world.

“Then I’ll kill you one more time. If I can’t kill you, I’ll seal you away. The world is full of troubles, so it doesn’t matter!”

The Probus Wizard roared.

“It’s because of wizards like you that this world is so unbearable to my eyes.”

“Truly an eyesore.”

“Looking around, all I see are snakes, insects, ants, and beasts, bizarre and grotesque. How many people can I truly appreciate?”

“Demons and monsters, die!”

A blood-red eye opened on his forehead, filled with abyssal power. That abyssal eye continuously emitted a crimson gaze. As that gaze swept over the White Frost Witch, her body went limp, and she felt a sea of blood before her eyes. The

wizard Probus descended like a demon god from the abyss.

The blood-red gaze that erupted from Probus’s forehead pierced through the White Frost Witch’s abdomen.

Before she could even defend herself, she was struck down from the sky by this gaze.

The wizard Probus roared as he withstood the pressure of two mountains of demonic oppression in the sky. His body didn’t fall; instead, he continued to push upwards, causing the two mountains to tremble. Probus seemed to possess the power to uproot mountains and the strength to conquer the world. With each roar, his appearance grew closer and closer to that of the Abyss God, and the two mountains of demonic oppression were on the verge of collapse.

“I will kill you! Who can stop me? This is the world I envisioned!”

“Frost Witch, I want rotten people like you to die!”

The Frost Witch, kneeling on the ground, swung her Frost Spinach sword, unleashing a blast of icy sword magic. However, before it could even reach Probus, it was dispelled by the demonic light emanating from his forehead.

“How could this be?”

“Could it be that in your lifetime, I was inferior to you? You died, you remained silent for sixty years, while I painstakingly studied magic for sixty years, and now I am still no match for you.”

“I refuse to accept this—how could such a thing be—”

Wizard Probus descended like a demon god, walking towards the fallen Frost Witch. Within a hundred miles, all magical creatures fled for their lives, flocks of birds filled the sky, and an ominous power descended.

Wizard Probus looked at the Frost Witch, enduring the pressure of two mountains of magical oppression as he approached her, raising the Three-Tailed Phoenix Bamboo in his hand.

“I will judge you for the sake of the world. Frost Witch.”

The many wizards watching the battle were astonished by this scene.

This scene was beyond the comprehension of many wizards.

The Moon Ring Wizard, who had been monitoring the Winged Dragon Garden near Despair Valley, was filled with lingering fear. The magic displayed by Probus had far exceeded his initial expectations. If Probus had unleashed such power back then, he would have been courting death.

Edgar, standing beside Locke and the Red Witch, looked at the mighty Probus with admiration and said, “A true hero should live like this.”

“We wizards should be like this Probus, overcoming all obstacles in our path,”

the Red Witch said, her gaze complex as she watched the earth-shattering events unfold before her.

“So that’s how it is. Only in the wizarding world is the magic pressure limit of a Star Ring wizard 29,999. The paths after the second ring are theoretically all at the same level. Nothingness, Illusion, Falsehood, and Truth—these four paths are not simply a progression relationship in the Great Void. It was the sages of my wizarding civilization who forcibly locked the progression relationship between Nothingness, Illusion, Falsehood, and Truth. Those two invisible mountains formed by magic pressure seem to be the Root Realm, a special Root Realm.”

At this moment, Locke saw that Haishan was also looking up at the competition at the entrance of the wizarding town. However, she shook her head slightly at Wizard Probus, it was unclear whether she was expressing disappointment with Wizard Probus or with the Frost Witch, the Moon Ring wizard.

At this moment, Wizard Probus’s magic eye opened again, shooting out beams of magic light. Three beams of magic light pierced through the Frost Witch’s abdomen, chest, and forehead.

An ordinary person would have died long ago in this situation.

The magic light also continuously destroyed her Great Magic and Permanent Defense Field.

However, the Frost Witch was a veteran Moon Ring wizard. She immediately chanted a spell, using life magic to freeze her wounds and her powerful magic, employing a special self-sealing spell to stabilize her injuries. Even so, she was on the verge of death, vulnerable to being killed at any moment by the demon god-like Probus wizard.

The demon god’s power was invincible!

The Frost Witch looked at the Frost Spinach female sword in her hand. She gritted her teeth. The mystical meaning of this Frost Spinach was advanced-level [Absolute Freeze]. Therefore, any life magic spell applied to this magical plant would amplify the sealing power of that spell, freezing the enemy. Once frozen, it was equivalent to being directly sealed by a powerful sealing spell.

The Ryan Spinach ribbon she carried was also a representative magical plant of the Moon Ring.

Its primary function is a lunar-ring defensive magical plant, its mystical meaning being an advanced version of “Ice Dissolution.” This means it can lower the surrounding temperature and enhance ice magic and ice-attribute spiritual energy, while also increasing the attack power of ice magic.

These two magical plants have formed a “Jungle,” and the two mystical meanings combined double the power of all her ice-attribute spells, while also granting her two abilities enhanced by the Jungle.

First, enhanced freezing ability.

Second, once a frozen object or person is struck by a second ice spell, that person or object will shatter and die.

However, this Jungle is incomplete. If another White Frost Spinach is added, combined with its unique mystical meaning, the power of all her ice-attribute spells can be tripled, and the two special abilities will be amplified by the tripled magical pressure.

For a lunar-ring wizard, this tripled magical power, along with absolute sealing and a secondary attack death effect, is already incredibly powerful.

This is currently one of the most powerful ice-attribute magical plants, the “Jungle.”

The signatory was the Death Witch Doctor.

This meant that a Moon Ring Breeder without the Jungle was no match for a Moon Ring Breeder wielding her famous Frost Twin Swords, the Jungle.

That was the power of the Jungle.

But at this moment, her Jungle was incomplete, and secondly, the Probus Wizard had inexplicably resurrected, unleashing power beyond everyone’s expectations, like a demon god descending.

The Frost Witch looked at the Probus Wizard approaching her, her pupils suddenly shrinking.

Even if this was his ideal world, even if his magical pressure was equal to the Moon Ring’s limit, at most equal to mine, how could he fight me with a magical plant that wasn’t even a representative of superiority, and suppress me like this?

Yes. He also had the Jungle. “

And it’s the Jungle comparable to my Frost Twin Swords. Could it be that he’s been improving here even after his death? Ridiculous.”

The Frost Witch found it utterly absurd and ironic.

The wizard Probus is dead, but he continues to improve here, honing his skills to this level of [Jungle] with his current immense magic and nascent forging abilities.

And she, though alive, how many of those sixty years have she wasted?

The White Frost Witch couldn’t help but feel regret.

“Perhaps I shouldn’t have done that sixty years ago.”

If I hadn’t done it, hadn’t coveted what wasn’t rightfully mine, would my past self be so different from my current wretched state?

At this moment, the wizard Probus, bearing the weight of both of them, had arrived before the White Frost Witch.

His magical pressure had grown even stronger,

seemingly approaching the level of a solar ring.

The entire Valley of Despair was enveloped by his godlike magical pressure.

Many wizards with weaker constitutions were already unable to stand.

Countless wizard apprentices in the wizarding town had fainted.

Wizard Ex walked out of the wizarding town, cautiously observing the echo of the wizard Probus.

“This isn’t the power of a dead man.”

At the camp entrance, Locke saw the form of the Throne of Good and Evil appear beside him again. The Throne of Good and Evil clicked its tongue in amazement.

“This is quite different from the wizarding world a thousand years ago.”

“There are so many people who can walk that [path], and they’re all gathered in this small valley.”

The Throne of Good and Evil said, “Right now, I’ve counted at most three people who have already walked or are about to walk that [path] here.”

Locke frowned. In any case, he really needed to find a way to restrict this form that existed because it was attached to the top-level meditation method of Truth and Goodness.

“Your Majesty, what exactly is this ‘path’ you speak of?”

“And who are these three people you mentioned?”

The form of the Throne of Good and Evil said, “The people I’m referring to are Edgar, Probus, and a witch who has just arrived in this area. Those who reach the end of this ‘path’ will perish. Whether this is good or bad for the wizarding world is still debated. But everyone who reaches the end of this ‘path’ is a great enemy of the True Good School of Wizardry.” “

They will also annihilate our True Good School. It’s hard to say who is right and who is wrong now. Edgar has just embarked on this path, while that Probus witch has the potential to rise to the top here, directly becoming a Sun Ring-level demon. Then he will truly be on this path, and unable to leave it.”

Edgar, the wizard beside Locke, asked curiously, “Locke, who are you talking to?”

“You seem so unfamiliar to me now. Why have you suddenly developed the habit of talking to yourself? What ‘path’ are you talking about? Calling my name? And talking about the True Good School?”

“Are you telling me you consider me your greatest rival?”

Edgar’s eyes flashed with joy. He thought Locke was expressing his high regard for him, so instead of being angry, he cheered with delight. Even the terrifying, malicious magical pressure pressing down on him no longer seemed to affect his body.

Locke’s eyes flickered.

If Edgar hadn’t suddenly spoken up, Locke wouldn’t have realized at all that the form of the Throne of Good and Evil was actually using his body to communicate with him.

Locke was wary of this bizarre situation.

He had to find a way to restrain this form of the Throne of Good and Evil as soon as possible.

Otherwise, as long as it existed, he wouldn’t dare use the Synthesizer Cube.

If he didn’t restrain this form, he wouldn’t be able to do anything at all. He

wouldn’t be able to do anything at all.

The form of the Throne of Good and Evil spoke in Locke’s ear: “However, if one becomes the Sun Ring Demon of the Abyss in this way, the essence of the Probus Wizard will still only be illusory forging; the true forging is given to him by the Abyss. He will be completely trapped in the Abyss system, unable to extricate himself, unable to break free.”

“I am not my true self, but in my eyes, your generation is extremely abnormal. The density of genius wizards is too high. One of you, and three of them. In my eyes, the Probus Wizard is also from your generation. This is abnormal; I can sense a powerful magic shrouding it. However, this magic is extremely mysterious and powerful, and I cannot see through it.”

“I believe that something truly significant is likely happening in your generation.” “

In the past, it was already extremely difficult for one being in a generation to reach the end of this [path]. Of course, I advise you not to take this [path].”

In the temporary wizard town built by the Swamp Folk Club next to the Wizard Town of Despair Valley.

The remaining Star Ring wizards and their apprentices throughout the wizarding town all felt an exceptionally terrifying, deeply malevolent magical pressure weighing on their shoulders, demanding submission, respect, and submission.

But the moment the Macedonian witch stepped inside, this malevolent pressure was miraculously blocked.

Dressed in flowing white wizard robes, like a goddess descending from heaven, the Macedonian witch raised her left hand, and her magical pressure automatically shielded the wizarding town from Probus’s magical pressure.

Of course, she was able to do this primarily because she didn’t directly confront the magical pressure of the wizard echo that was about to become a demon god.

The Macedonian witch, beautiful but with an icy expression, glanced at the two first-class wizard apprentices who had just gotten up at the town gate and asked, “Where is your teacher, Mr. Patrick?”

“I had my student draft a letter two days ago, informing him of my imminent arrival. Why isn’t he waiting for me at the town gate?”

The two apprentices, still shaken and bewildered, stammered incoherently, their words uttered without any substance.

Clearly, they were terrified by the terrifying magical pressure emanating from the wizard Probus.

At this moment, a Star Ring Wizard from the club hurriedly stepped forward and said, “Lord Macedon, greetings. Please come with me. I apologize, but our club is currently leaderless and, having just suffered a major blow, is fragmented and disunited. That’s why this farce has occurred. As for Lord Patrick—his current appearance—you’ll find him unfamiliar.”

The Macedonian witch’s expression was like an iceberg, and she said in a stern tone, “Take me to see him.”

“Now.”

“Immediately.”

After bowing to her, the Star Ring Wizard immediately led the Macedonian witch to find Wizard Patrick. The two found Wizard Patrick in a small, dark wooden hut, where he was drowning his sorrows in wizard’s wine, with bottles of wizard’s wine scattered at his feet. The

once dashing Wizard Patrick was now disheveled.

The Macedonian witch frowned and sighed.

“Looks like I’m too late.” “

When I was setting the test for that wizard Locke Augustine, I already considered that if he could pass the test I set through Patrick, countless wizards in our Rainswamp would be devastated. And now it has come true.” The

Macedonian witch glanced at Patrick.

“That’s why I’m determined to fight Locke Augustine to the death.”

“Patrick, can Lead still listen to me now?”

Chairman Patrick muttered to himself.

“Is it Fan calling me? Even if he comes, it’s useless. Lead doesn’t know how terrifying Locke Augustine is.”

“He is an invincible peak. He stands at the end of magic, looking down at me.”

“No one can defeat him. He is the peak of magic.”

Chairman Patrick raised a bottle of wizard’s wine and gulped it down.

The next moment, the energy emanating from the Macedonian witch erupted, and behind her appeared a shadow as tall as a standing rabbit. The rabbit looked incredibly majestic, its limbs proportioned like a giant’s, and its two black ears resembled a crown of energy kings.

The energy emanating from the Macedonian witch caused even the Star Ring Wizard beside her to lose his footing, forcing him to lean against the wall.

The Star Ring Wizard looked at the Macedonian witch with astonishment and suspicion, saying, “Is this the true value of a genius in our wizarding land?”

The Macedonian witch looked at her right hand, where there were injection marks from the super-energy-removing bloodline potion. She raised an eyebrow; it seemed the potion was already taking effect.

In an instant, countless pieces of knowledge surged into her mind along with the energy-removing bloodline within her.

“99 Discharges—”

“This is something called Warlock Discharges. The high-ring wizards in my research institute have divided the magical spell models they possess due to this transcendent magical bloodline into 99 Discharges, corresponding to Apprentice, First Ring, Second Ring, and then Star Ring spell levels.” “

This is something that can truly change the world.” “

From now on, my Rain Swamp should be above the other two major wizarding lands of the Three Swamps. I’ll first use the wizard Locke Augustine as a scapegoat to let the world know the power of this transcendent magical bloodline and the Warlock system.” The Macedonian

witch curled her lips into a smile.

The Macedonian witch turned to look at the despair valley and the wizarding tribulation not far away. “These outsiders, none of them treat the wizards of our Rain Marshland with any respect.”

“Whether it’s Locke, or that Probus, or that Moon Ring Witch.”

“Do they really think my Rain Marshland is deserted?”

“Lead, take good care of Patrick, I’ll be right back.”

The Star Ring Witch swallowed hard and asked, “Lady Macedon, it’s so chaotic over there, what is Lead going there for?”

The Macedonian witch curled her lips and said, “I’m going to [The Path of Struggle]!”

The next moment, two Moon Grasses appeared on the heels of her wizard shoes, a total of four moon-shaped grasses. She lightly stepped on the ground, leaving a moon-patterned magic circle on the muddy ground where the wooden house stood. Then she herself turned into a gust of wind and disappeared from the spot.

In the Wizarding Town of Despair Valley, Probus walked towards the Frost Witch, relentlessly attacking her

. The Frost Witch struggled to dodge, her mind racing as she barely held on against the onslaught.

“No, I absolutely cannot die here!”

“I will never!”

“I won back then. I deserved it.”

The Frost Witch dodged again, her throat pierced by a blinding gaze, but she reacted quickly, using her twin Frost Swords [Jungle] to slash her own neck before the wound worsened. The wound was instantly sealed and frozen.

Locke, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly made a decision. He tried to approach Probus, shouting, “Probus, Lead absolutely cannot kill her. I say, Lead must try to control his rage. Otherwise, Lead will perish along with her!”

Edgar and Haishen looked at Locke strangely as he approached the crazed Probus.

The witch Bailouluo was startled and shouted to Locke, “Brother Locke, what is Lead doing? It’s too dangerous! Lead, get out of here!”

“Third Brother Ex,”

the wizard Ex said helplessly from a distance, shaking his head slightly to indicate that he wouldn’t interfere.

At this moment, the wizard Probus saw Locke approaching and suddenly roared. His energy ball erupted again, spreading in all directions like a tide. His energy ball rose again, seemingly infinitely close to the annulus. Locke saw a distorted, energy-infused sun seemingly right in front of him.

The wizard Probus roared, “No one can stop me. Locke, not even Lead. I will destroy her!”

“No matter the cost.”

“Lead, get out of my way!”

Locke’s eyes narrowed. If the wizard Probus had truly fallen into the abyss, his investigation would be completely over. The witch White Frost was clearly just a pawn in the game, a player in the game, but like the wizard Probus, she was merely a pawn on the chessboard.

Clearly, if such a thing were to happen, a crippled, uncertain-to-advance Moon Ring Peak Wizard would be no match for those behind the scenes.

Even more likely, her teacher, the Death Doctor, might have already reached a cooperation agreement with them.

It’s hard to say whether this current situation was deliberately created by those people.

Secondly, if Wizard Probus really killed the White Frost Witch, he himself would be completely corrupted, something he didn’t want to see.

Behind Locke appeared an Abyssal Dragon. He used the Reverse Refining Method of the Elixir of Energy, instantly transforming into a genuine Abyssal Dragon. The three-headed dragon lunged forward, its black dragon scales resembling armor, even causing the White Frost Witch to turn her head. The

White Frost Witch gave Locke a strange look; she hadn’t expected that the person who would come to her rescue would be Locke.

Wizard Probus roared, and the energy swirling around him once again swept in like a black storm, preventing the Abyssal Dragon from advancing.

The next moment, black, raging energy billowed from the phoenix-tail bamboo in Probus’s hand, his energy rapidly rising, seemingly breaking through to the solar eclipse in an instant, while the Abyss Queen’s hand was almost within a hair’s breadth of his shoulder.

The White Frost Witch was terrified.

The phoenix-tail bamboo in Probus’s hand cleaved down towards her head.

At that moment, Locke concluded that Probus and the White Frost Witch, these two mortal enemies, were doomed today, destined to fall into the abyss together.

He even feared that the White Frost Witch’s soul would be dragged into the abyss along with Probus the instant he killed her.

But at that very moment, a mountain of energy suddenly descended from Probus’s head, the word on that mountain being “Nothingness.”

Nothingness, illusion, and falsehood—three mountains of energy simultaneously descended upon one person, lodging themselves on his shoulders and head.

Strangely, the previously invincible and unrivaled Wizard Probus, after being crushed by this “unforged” mountain, roared in anger and knelt on one knee.

A huge crater appeared in the ground as a result.

Wizard Probus roared, but now the three mountains on his body became even heavier, forcing him to kneel on both knees.

At the same time, an even larger crater appeared in the ground.

All the Star Ring Wizards who witnessed this scene had a question flash through their minds: why was the “unforged” mountain the heaviest, directly crushing Wizard Probus?

While the fake and illusory forged mountains had the same effect.

Was it because of the special properties of the unforged mountain?

Or was it because the unforged mountain was simply a counter to Wizard Probus at this moment?

The situation suddenly changed, and the White Frost Witch’s lips curled into a smile upon seeing this.

Wizard Probus was completely pressed to the ground, unable to move.

The Abyss Queen’s hand, which was about to touch him, could only retreat helplessly. She glanced regretfully at the Probus Wizard before her.

Probus Wizard was just one step away from completing the ritual.

However, the three great mountains of the wizarding world—[nothingness, illusion, falsehood]—enveloped him, forcibly preventing him from completing the kingship ceremony.

The Frost Witch rose from the ground, chanting a spell. Life force coiled around her spinach sword. She staggered forward, seized the opportunity, and plunged the sword into Probus’s back. Instantly, the Probus Wizard was frozen solid by frost. The

Frost Witch raised her Frost Spinach, frost ribbons fluttering behind her.

“Using the spiritual energy of the jungle, I might be able to kill him completely. Right now, he’s being robbed by the plane’s laws of the wizarding world, and his energy is constantly being depleted. According to my calculations, as long as I coordinate with the plane’s laws of the wizarding world and deliver a slightly stronger attack, I might still be able to kill him. The attack’s intensity might be very high, but my jungle can definitely achieve that.

Probus, the tide has turned, and in the end, I still won.”

At this moment, the Abyss Queen behind Probus, seeing the White Frost Spinach hanging on Probus’s back, seemed to sense something. She quickly retreated and gracefully danced between the spiral thrones, striking a strange dance that seemed to be a farewell gesture.

Just as the White Frost Witch was about to lower the plant from her hand, a claw of an abyss dragon grabbed the White Frost Spinach sword.

The dragon’s claw and the White Frost Spinach sword clashed fiercely.

Sparks of magic and magical lightning appeared.

Because the White Frost Witch was also at her last gasp, if it weren’t for the White Frost Twin Swords [Jungle], she would have died long ago.

At this moment, she had already reached her limit, and her magical pressure had temporarily dropped to almost the limit of the Star Ring.

The White Frost Witch looked at Locke in surprise.

“Lead wants to stop him from killing me, and also wants to stop me from killing him. Lead, a mere Star Ring Wizard, dares to stop me, a Moon Ring Witch? Doesn’t Lead think too little of me, a Moon Ring Witch?”

Locke gripped the magical plant with his dragon claws.

“If Lead were at his peak, I would naturally avoid his attacks. But White Frost Witch, Lead is at his limit now.”

“My Abyssal Dragon possesses the special ability to absorb abyssal energy, and my power is also nearing its Star Ring limit. At this moment, I can still challenge Lead, this Moon Ring Witch.”

The White Frost Witch smirked.

“Then kill Lead too. Does Lead remember I have a Forest? Oh, Lead, a Star Ring Wizard, probably doesn’t understand.”

She was about to use the special effect of the Forest to amplify her spell’s power.

But the next moment, the White Frost Witch suddenly discovered she couldn’t use her Forest.

At this moment, Locke used a Sea Gold Sand Flower King as a cocoon to bind himself, tying himself to the White Frost Witch.

If she were in normal condition, or even slightly better, Locke certainly wouldn’t have been able to do this. The problem was, she was already on the verge of death, barely clinging to life thanks to her magic.

After Locke bound her to the Flower King Sea Gold Sand, because she had grafted three more plants with her magic, she disrupted the special state of the two Moon Ring Plants—their constantly circulating and mutually amplifying spiritual energy, their jungle state. Now, with the addition of the invincible Flower King Sea Gold Sand, her jungle was completely destroyed.

The White Frost Witch realized this and was about to intervene when she suddenly felt a sharp pain. Behind her appeared another witch, wielding a flaming wizard’s sword. This witch pierced through her already fragile, perpetually protective force field.

“Lead—you dared to try and kill me, the Moon Ring Witch!”

The Macedonian Witch was icy and ruthless.

“Why not?”

“According to wizarding law, Lead’s behavior is already highly suspicious. My own son saw Lead attempt to kill a Star Ring White Wizard.”

“In terms of ability, anyone could have seriously injured Lead by now.”

The White Frost Witch sneered. “Do you two really think you’re my match?”

The next moment, a group of Star Ring Wizards arrived using different spells.

The White Frost Witch’s pupils suddenly shrank.

She saw Star Ring Wizards surrounding her, trapping her in a tight spot.

Wizard Grandet led a large group of Star Ring Wizards to join the battle. He laughed, “Lady Moon Ring Witch, I’m sorry, but we still have the competition committee here to handle important matters.”

Wizard Kent and Witch Bella were already full of anger, and their fighting spirit was naturally high.

The White Frost Witch gritted her teeth. She felt her energy rapidly decreasing, but such a golden opportunity was right in front of her. If she missed it, would she ever have another chance to completely destroy Probus in this lifetime?

“I’m not playing with these little kids like Lead anymore.

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