Chapter 1126
Chapter 1126
Chapter 1104 Locke, your victory was dishonorable!
Above the crystal wall system, only Locke remained. The others had either voluntarily entered the Creation Lotus World or were forced into it. Even Haishan didn’t know why or when she entered. Locke, now alone on the crystal wall system, saw the curses from the wizards of the Rain Swamp in his private messages through the magical plant in his hand. He shook his head and smiled nonchalantly. Locke
looked at the wizard Probus beside him, “Mr. Probus, you’ve come after all.” Probus was now gentle and refined, but at certain moments, his face would transform into a terrifying, bristling expression. He seemed to have two faces, and these two faces could change unpredictably. Probus was quite helpless. ”How could I not come? You lured me here with a powerful ritual magic. Locke, this competition was very exciting, and your pseudo-forging was extremely powerful. It’s just a pity that Pseudo-Forging of Truth, I remember, was already a great magic that had been truly forged. I think you’ve already sensed it, but since you pseudo-forged Truth once, your mark has been left in those planes of reason, which will always be beneficial to you.” Locke nodded. He felt that the wizarding world originally had [Truth Seeking], and his attempt to pseudo-forge [Truth Seeking] was equivalent to that part of the planes of reasoning recognizing him. The so-called forging of great magic is to forge a path that no one has ever walked before for oneself and the world. And the path of Truth Seeking has already been forged, and there are quite a few forgers. This path is also relatively complete, so ordinary wizards can no longer add bricks to it. Wizard Probus said, “But unfortunately, you originally wanted to use the ‘False Forging: Seeking Truth’ technique to allow the spirits within the Genesis Lotus world to continuously improve themselves, thereby solving the Genesis Lotus’s inherent flaw—the creation problem of the world being destroyed after its destruction, with no more creation—which is a very good idea. If it succeeds, I believe it should be able to solve this creation problem. But the problem is, this ‘False Forging: Seeking Truth’ technique cannot succeed. It’s not that you’re not good enough, but because this path is already extremely perfect, and your current academic accumulation is not yet capable of ‘False Forging’ it.” ”Furthermore, your current academic accumulation is still insufficient. Therefore, even if the ‘False Forging: Seeking Truth’ technique hasn’t been forged by anyone, you may still be unable to forge it completely. However, a prototype is still possible. Locke, you still have room for growth. Of course, you are already very excellent.”
Locke nodded and said, “I do need more academic accumulation. But some things can only be known whether they can be accomplished by doing them.”
Wizard Probus looked towards the Creation Lotus World. “So what do you want to do? The False Forging [Seeking Truth] is no longer possible. You need to conceive a new False Forging. In such a short time, you need to conceive a completely new False Forging that can solve the Creation Problem. This is an almost impossible and difficult task for a wizard.”
Locke looked at Wizard Probus. “Is this what that great man asked you to do?”
Wizard Probus hesitated.
Locke said to Wizard Probus, “I want to know the truth. Probus, you witnessed my False Forging [Seeking Truth], you must know my purpose. I want to know the truth. Use the Bitter Wood to show me, to everyone, to everyone watching the competition the truth.”
“Probus, as your essence is summoned here by my ritual, I demand that you show me the truth.”
Wizard Probus sighed. “Right now, your essence and my essence are both interfering with the Probus Spirit. Your essence has the upper hand, allowing the Probus Spirit to pursue truth. But the problem is, the pursuit of truth is an upward force. You want to use the pursuit of truth to pull me and all the beings in the Creation Lotus World up, but my Infinite Evil Path is a downward pseudo-forging. My essence will pull you down.”
“Your essence and my essence are influencing each other. Is your act of sharing an avatar with me to help me improve my essence?”
“You actually risked so much for me. Locke, I am guilty beyond redemption. Just kill the Probus Spirit and stay away from me.”
“Locke, I’ll say it again: you can’t afford to offend that powerful figure. I don’t want to involve you, or any of you. Therefore, I really don’t want to reveal her identity or name. Besides, although I have some remorse now, I believe I am beyond redemption.”
“I want to show you that past, but look at me. I’m covered in thorns.”
The Wizard of Probus reverted to his terrifying, bristling appearance, his entire body entwined with black thorns, dripping with blood that led down into an infinitely downward abyss—a dark, gaping hole.
He was now a man of the abyss ,
consumed by sin.
The Queen of the Abyss appeared behind him, reaching out to the Wizard of Probus. Probus tried to approach Locke above him, but the thorns on his body contracted, threatening to drag him down into the abyss.
Just as the wizard Probus was about to be pulled down into the abyss, Locke’s hand seemed to shine like a ray of light upon him. Then, Locke grabbed his right hand, trying to pull him out of the abyss.
Although Locke couldn’t fake-forge [Seeking Truth], he could still use the concept of Seeking Truth to pull the wizard Probus back up.
The wizard Probus turned to look at Locke, his expression moved. “Even so, you still won’t give up on me?”
Locke looked at him and said, “In the [Seeking Truth] I constructed, even the Arvin elves can pursue beauty and seek their own happiness anew. Probus, in Seeking Truth, even you can start over. Or rather, that’s why I can use you to construct the Great Magic – Seeking Truth. Although now I have to rethink a fake forging.”
“Probus, do you still remember Arvin? Do you still remember your elven mother?”
At this moment, Probus wanted to shake his head, but tears uncontrollably streamed from his left eye.
The Abyss Queen beneath him took a half step back, her eyes filled with disbelief.
An existence whose soul has been almost completely corrupted is showing signs of trying to escape the abyss.
This is truly unbelievable; it has never happened before.
Once a person begins to fall, it seems there is no end in sight. As one continues to fall into lower and lower situations, the difficulty of rising again increases, eventually becoming infinitely difficult, leading only to the abyss.
This is the being of the abyss!
However, in the endless void, all paths revere the pursuit of truth. The pursuit of truth is a powerful path to upward progress, one of the foundations of contemporary wizarding civilization.
It is also one of the foundations of the White Wizard Association.
The wizard Probus said, “Aven was a good man. It’s a pity about him. As for Probus’s mother, she brought it all upon herself; she’s the kind of fool I want to kill. She colluded with the powerful for wealth and status, and after being abandoned, she wasted her years and squandered money, only realizing her regret before her death. But by then, she was exhausted and had no way back.”
“It’s because of her that little Probus’s situation kept worsening.”
“She pursued wealth and status, but not only did she gain nothing, she also orphaned her child.”
“Besides, there are many other evil people in the Elven Empire. These evil people have corrupted the Elven Empire, making it vulnerable. Now, the Elven Empire is about to be wiped out by the Macedonian witch. To be honest, I agree with what the Macedonian witch has done.
I view evil people the same way she does. Evil is stupidity, stupidity is wickedness, pursuing inferiority and exchanging substance for form is foolishness.”
“These wicked people—they should be killed!”
Wizard Probus suddenly became excited. He laughed loudly, his hair and beard standing on end, and a purple-red balloon of anger swirled around him.
“Kill, kill, kill! Kill hundreds of millions, kill until all living beings dare not do evil. As long as all living beings do evil, I will not leave the Abyss!”
“What a bunch of demons and monsters!” “
If we don’t kill them all, how can living beings survive?”
“All demons and monsters will die under my blade. I am the greatest evil in the world.”
Locke looked at the wizard Probus in surprise and said, “Probus, you are wrong. The Macedonian witch is really different from you. She is fundamentally different from you. I will definitely fight the Abyss for the person, and I will definitely win.” “
In my opinion, little Probus’s mother had already repented before her death, and that moment was enough.”
Locke said firmly, looking at the Abyss Queen beneath the wizard Probus and said, “It is never too late for anyone, at any time, in any place, to embark on the path of truth.”
“As heaven maintains vigor through movement, a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement.”
“Probus, tell me the truth.”
“Probus, listen to me, do not forget the path of truth in the wizarding world. Do not lose faith in all beings. When you see them willingly degenerate, do not only feel tyranny and destruction towards them, do you not pity them? Watching their essence continuously decline, watching them degrade their essence in exchange for form, watching them sink into the abyss, do you not feel pain? Probus, why do you weep? It is because you feel the fate of little Probus, you weep for him.” “
But how many little Probus in this world have not yet grasped the [seeking of truth], possessing only potential, yet still going down the path of degeneration? Don’t you weep for them?”
The Queen of the Abyss sang softly.
“Those who fall into the abyss will have no hope left. Young man, when will you understand the all-encompassing goodness of the abyss?”
Probus clutched his head and screamed in agony.
“Ah!”
“Why am I in so much pain? Why was I so carefree before, Locke Augustine? Why am I in so much pain after listening to you?”
Locke grabbed his hand, not letting go, and looked at him earnestly, saying, “Because this is your true pain.” “
The Infinite Evil Path can never be forged successfully. At this moment, I understand, for two reasons. First, you are different from the Macedonian witch, and it is this difference that makes it impossible for you to forge the Infinite Evil Path. Second, the structure of your Triple Great Magic is fundamentally flawed.”
Probus clutched his head.
“Time and time again, I rejected you, time and time again, I drove you away, why do you still cling to me? Locke Augustine, let me fall into the abyss, let me make those thousands of evil people reap what they sow, let me continue like this, what’s wrong with that?”
Probus’s mind was filled with the memories of Little Probus, those memories constantly connecting with the goodness that had long been dormant in his heart.
“I don’t believe there’s any hope for humanity. I don’t believe they can admit their mistakes and correct them. How foolish people are! There are so many demons and monsters! The Macedonian witch is even more bloodthirsty than I am. What is the difference between her and me?”
Probus looked up at Locke, baring his teeth and brandishing his claws. “Tell me, Locke Augustine, is there still a chance for someone like me—to seek the truth?”
Locke nodded solemnly. “It’s not too late, not too late. Little Probus’s mother only realized the truth before she died. The Arvin elf was dissolute for half his life, and only after meeting little Probus did he embark on the right path. Mr. Probus, when a person wants to do good, wants to become better, then no matter the time, no matter the circumstances, it’s never too late.”
“Take my hand, and I’ll help you out of this—abyss.”
The thorns on the wizard Probus tightened around his body.
Probus gritted his teeth and said, “Locke, begin the ritual. Continue the ritual. Use the avatar we share, but unlike before, this time it’s not just you working on it, it’s me too. We’ll perform the ritual together. I’m going to use the Bitterwood to reveal the person’s identity—something I’ve buried deep in my memory. I’ve even forged the Infinite Evil Path, why would I be afraid of that person’s identity!”
Locke’s eyes lit up. “Alright,”
Locke replied, now deep in thought. He had two crucial matters to attend to, each more urgent than the last. First, he needed to rethink the fake forging process or find a solution to the creation problem. Second, and even more urgent, was to stop the Macedonian witch from destroying the Elven Empire.
Although the Macedonian witch’s destruction of the Elven Empire wouldn’t directly lead to my defeat, she believes that only by eliminating the Elven Empire can her agenda be implemented. I don’t think so. Without the Elven Empire, the insect swarm will become uncontrollable and incredibly powerful. “
Moreover, I currently have a preliminary idea to reforge, but that would require relying on the Elven Empire to buy time. At this moment, I must stop her.”
Probus’s figure disappeared from Locke’s sight.
Locke, meanwhile, stood alone, focused, above the crystal wall system, looking down at the earth.
“At this moment, I also cannot enter the Creation Lotus World. Of all the contestants, only I haven’t entered the competition. I must maintain this advantage. One day in the future, it might come in handy. If I were to descend to the earth now, then there would be no more wizards standing above the world, overlooking everything.”
Locke’s eyes were resolute. “I will find the truth.”
“This is my path.”
In the wizard audience, while shouts of abuse against Locke rose and fell, some wizards frowned and began to defend him. These were all wizarding geniuses from the Rain Swamp, or high-ring wizards from the Rain Swamp. They were all puzzled by the drastic change in the crowd’s attitude towards Locke.
The White Frost Witch, who had been enjoying the insults directed at Locke, was quickly displeased when she discovered that Locke had summoned a deeper layer of Berobus’s intent. When she heard that Berobus wanted to reveal everything publicly, her heart leaped into her throat.
Could it be?
Could it be that something that only happened in her nightmares was about to happen?
The Star Ring Wizard Demon Hunter Captain’s face changed drastically. If the name of that important figure was revealed, that important figure would definitely blame her for her poor handling of the situation, and she would be finished.
Also, she had directly violated the Wizard’s rules back then.
If these things were revealed…
Back when she was the head of the Seven Mountains, the Land of Wizards, her deeds weren’t exactly clean.
Now, these people with ulterior motives can only pray that the Macedonian witch wins, so that perhaps the ritual can be broken and none of this will happen.
They can only cling to this sliver of hope.
The Macedonian witch couldn’t understand how Locke obtained the resources to forge the illusion. However, when she noticed that Locke’s forging had failed, without even a prototype appearing, and as time passed and the demonic pressure subsided, the Macedonian witch smiled and said, “It seems I’ve won.
Let’s begin. I will save this world.”
She turned to the panting wizard Patrick, “Patrick, your illusion is interesting. But it has the same problem as Edgar’s: it’s too simplistic. Edgar simplified it because he first made the theory complex and then simplified it, so if everything were to operate according to him, even I couldn’t calculate it. But you’re different. Your illusion is too lazy.”
“Emperor Taijian.”
Rain fell, and Patrick tried to use his magic to reposition himself, but suddenly a hand made of cabbage leaves emerged from the ground, grabbed his ankle, and shoved him into the mud. He was instantly buried in the mud, and when he tried to climb out, he found the soil damp. The Macedonian witch chanted a spell, and the ground hardened, becoming incredibly solid.
He was under her control.
The Macedonian witch glanced at him. “You dare to defy me; you deserve a reward. I will not kill you.” The
Macedonian witch flew swiftly towards the Tree of Perfection. The capital of the Kingdom of Yi was in chaos; she moved as if in an empty field. She arrived before the Tree of Perfection and saw the wizard Edgar sitting beside it.
The Macedonian witch tried to approach Edgar, but then roots of the Tree of Perfection emerged from the mud, like steel bars, binding him and protecting him.
As the Macedonian witch attempted to approach, she discovered that the ground beneath her feet was constantly flowing with streams of magical lightning—a powerful sealing magic.
The Macedonian witch frowned, turned to look at the Perfect Tree, and two cabbage stalks formed a cabbage sword before her. She then stood directly in front of the Perfect Tree and swung her white-robed sword. The sword of the spatial rift struck the Perfect Tree’s trunk, and the tree-man with a human face on the Perfect Tree let out a wail. Meanwhile, trees in the distance were falling one after another. Countless people of the Elven Kingdom witnessed this scene with bloodshot eyes, for they had never imagined the Perfect Tree would fall.
At that moment, all the trees connected to the roots of the Perfect Tree in the entire Creation Lotus World began to fall, one by one.
“Crack!” The Perfect Tree snapped in half, its crown falling to the ground. On this island of instants, countless other trees also fell simultaneously.
The Macedonian witch sighed. She saw that the Perfect Tree she had cut down had mobilized the life force of the entire kingdom, as the trunk and stump of the Perfect Tree were still connected, seemingly showing signs of revival.
The Macedonian witch swung her White Sword, instantly severing the newly grown connection at the break. At the same time, she chanted a spell, and countless drops of sulfuric acid rained down from the sky, rotting the broken Perfect Tree until it was riddled with holes, while the stump was also severely damaged.
The Tree of All Things was almost completely destroyed.
On this island of moments, a branch from the top of the rotting trunk suddenly sprouted and penetrated deep into the earth. Then, a branch bearing a single flower emerged from the earth, attacking the Macedonian witch’s left eye. The flower emitted an alluring fragrance, a hallucinogenic, quasi-natural magical component.
“A mere trick.”
The Macedonian witch, holding the Heavenly Cabbage, used the Heavenly Central Technique. Instantly, the branch spear pierced through the water mirror, and soon another branch emerged from it, destroying the part of the Perfect Tree that was deep underground, trying to take root and sprout again.
The Macedonian witch looked at the tree stump. The Tree of All Things was constantly mobilizing its life force, converging towards the Winged One, its immense life force almost materializing.
What immense life force!
It had plundered the life force of the entire world to achieve such immortality.
A delicate branch with green leaves even sprouted from the broken part of the stump.
The Perfect Tree was about to be resurrected.
“The Ancient Tree of Life, indeed troublesome.”
The Macedonian witch raised the White-Haired Sword, preparing to unleash its full power once more to completely remove the stump and sever its roots, only then could she truly destroy this tree.
“It’s over. This is the last demonic scene.”
The Macedonian witch swung her white sword at the tree stump, and the next moment, a hand grabbed hers.
The Macedonian witch looked at the young elf before her in surprise, and she pondered for a moment. “It’s you, Locke Augustine. You did come after all.”
Berobus was panting; he seemed to have run all the way here. As he grasped the Macedonian witch’s hand.
The Berobs elf said, “My name is Berobs. I don’t know why you call me Mr. Locke Augustine. That gentleman should be the common source of all rangers. What honor do I have?”
The Macedonian witch was surprised. She raised an eyebrow and looked at Locke, confirming through his eyes that he wasn’t lying.
“What trick are you playing, Locke Augustine?”
“If you’re not that wizard, how can you possess such magical power?”
the Berobs elf said. “I just want to stop you, lady. Lady, if you completely destroy this Perfect Tree, those ranger masters told me that countless lives will die. You absolutely cannot do that. Now we have a common enemy, the swarm of insects. I hope you can put aside your aggressive behavior and sit down with us to fight that real enemy.” “Otherwise
, I will stop you.”
The Macedonian witch curled her lips into a smile. “Patrick, Ramses, and even your highly anticipated Haisan and Edgar, none of them could stop me. Do you think you can?”
The Macedonian witch raised her cabbage sword, and the wind from the sword instantly blew the Berobs elf away.
The Macedonian witch was not careless at all; she didn’t give Locke a chance to speak. She only knew that she had to immediately eliminate the last obstacle to success. She thrust her sword towards the Berobs elf’s throat, but in that instant, a great demonic sword, Tiger Orchid Dragon Shame, and a halberd, Fangtian Huatong, suddenly appeared in Berobs’s hand.
The great demonic sword, Tiger Orchid Dragon Shame, blocked the Macedonian witch’s cabbage sword.
The two collided, and the demonic pressure transformed into streaks of black lightning that crisscrossed in all directions.
The Macedonian witch narrowed her eyes. “I almost forgot, you’re the only witch in this entire competition with the [Jungle] spell.
This is your greatest advantage; only the Jungle can double the already extremely high magical pressure of the Star Ring.”
“Is it 1.2 times?”
The Great Demon Sword Tiger Orchid Dragon Shy automatically enchanted itself with [Eliminate the Weeds], and instantly, emerald green landscape magic halos surrounded it. Simultaneously, the Fangtian Painting Pagoda automatically enchanted itself with the Star Ring landscape magic [One Tree Can’t Support the Sky], and the Fangtian Painting Pagoda, seemingly a pillar supporting the sky, swept across, slashing at the Macedonian witch’s waist. The
Macedonian witch leaped back slightly. She summoned a cabbage with overlapping mystical meanings, chanted a spell, and instantly the cabbage stalks formed a cabbage robe around her. Each cabbage stalk was curved, and the rising steam enhanced the Macedonian witch’s jumping ability, allowing her to leap easily through the air.
Locke’s feet automatically materialized into a pair of dark gold dragon claw-shaped air pineapple wizard shoes, and he followed through the air.
The Macedonian witch curled her lip and slashed down at a cabbage below, while Locke raised his great demonic sword, Tiger Orchid Dragon Shame, the sword wind fierce. The two clashed, their different magical pressures colliding and transforming into streaks of magical lightning that shot into the distance.
The Macedonian witch said, “Not bad, you’re a worthy opponent now. However, I won’t hold back anymore.”
The cabbage sword in the Macedonian witch’s hand was covered with a halo of magical models, a white-gold halo, a white porcelain sword. She swung it down at Locke, and a spatial rift slashed out from her cabbage sword.
This slash landed on the ground, and dust immediately flew up.
A flame flew out from the dust, burning the air, it was the Great Ming Dragon Sparrow with the spirit of Zhu Xiu.
The Macedonian witch was stunned for a moment. “And you still say you’re not Locke Augustine? You’ve even used the Great Ming Dragon Shame.”
The Great Ming Dragon Shame is a top-tier Star Ring Flying Magic Plant. Even with the Macedonian Witch’s superior magical pressure and the nascent Forged Form, plus her powerful Star Ring Attack Magic Scene and Double Heavenly Robe Cabbage, it’s meaningless if she can’t hit.
The robe composed of Heavenly Robe Cabbage utilizes the ascending power of the Water Magic Scene to enhance the wizard’s speed, but Heavenly Robe Cabbage can’t catch up with the Great Ming Dragon Shame.
Locke, with the Great Ming Dragon Shame on his back, the Fangtian Huatong in his left hand, and the Great Magic Sword Tiger Orchid Dragon Shame in his right, is an assassin with extremely high movement ability but average output. Therefore, Little Berobus used the Great Spring Breeze Dragon Shame Spell and began to fly around the Macedonian Witch while constantly attacking her.
The Macedonian witch frowned. Her attack power surpassed Locke’s, but the problem was that her speed couldn’t keep up with Locke’s speed. This resulted in her being struck several times by the Great Demon Sword Tiger Orchid Dragon Shame, causing her permanent defensive field to fluctuate uncontrollably.
The Macedonian witch frowned; she hadn’t expected this kind of fighting style.
“Heavenly Protection!”
She activated the Heavenly Protection Cabbage spell, creating a water mirror. However, Little Berobus didn’t attack the water mirror. Instead, he used the Great Spring Breeze Dragon Shame spell in conjunction with the Great Bright Dragon Shame, making an incredible sharp turn, circling around to the other side of the Macedonian witch. Then, he swung the Great Demon Sword Tiger Orchid Dragon Shame, the sword wind condensing and exploding on the Macedonian witch’s body.
The Macedonian witch was blasted away.
She fell from the flames, her cabbage robe fluttering lightly as she slowly descended, but a wound appeared on her face.
A drop of blood fell from her cheek.
She was injured.
The Macedonian witch looked at Locke, her eyes serious. “It seems you’ve been planning how to fight me for a long time. I never expected that, with my attack and defense far surpassing yours, you would come up with such a strategy.”
The Macedonian witch gazed at the Perfect Tree in the distance. “Logically, my magical pressure is still above yours; you can’t stop me.”
Little Berobus, with a back spurt, began to circle rapidly around the Macedonian witch. His speed was so great that it caused a disturbance; the Macedonian witch’s eyes couldn’t keep up with Locke’s movements.
She then threw cabbage seeds onto the ground, intending to summon cabbage warriors.
However, as soon as the five cabbage seeds landed, before they could even sprout into cabbage warriors, five dragon-like ferns entangled them, preventing them from growing normally.
The Macedonian witch raised an eyebrow. She took out a bottle containing powdered special cabbage-like magical plants and sprinkled it on the water mirror summoned by her Heavenly Cabbage. Instantly, the image of the little Berobus, born from the shame of the dragon, appeared in the water mirror. Then, a little Berobus flew out of the water mirror and crashed into Locke.
Both sides were very fast. They
immediately became entangled in combat.
This series of exchanges of offense and defense, each magical image showcased the two’s superb fighting skills. It wasn’t just that their magical images were powerful, but they had also used their magical images in a variety of ways, choosing the most suitable magical image at the best time. Each magical image demonstrated the two’s amazing fighting talent and skillful fighting experience.
Little Berobus was knocked away by the illusion in the water mirror. As soon as his left foot landed, a cabbage warrior grabbed his left foot, trying to pull him to the ground. At the same time, a heavy rain fell from the island of heaven and earth. The rain seemed to want to soak into Little Berobus’s clothes, increase the weight of his clothes, and slow him down.
Just then, the Tree of Prosperity, now stripped of its divine power and based on the Three-in-One Hybrid Breeding Technique, suddenly appeared behind Locke. The Great Ming Dragon Shame on his back split into two, then merged into one. Yang Kong amplified the Great Ming Dragon Shame’s magical pressure, and the flames formed from the Vermilion Shame’s spiritual energy nearly ignited the sky into a fiery cloud, evaporating the raindrops before they even got close.
The cabbage-leaf hand of the Cabbage Warrior was also ignited by the Great Ming Dragon Sparrow’s flames and burned to ashes.
The replicated illusion, unable to keep up with Little Berobus’s speed, was directly disintegrated by Little Berobus’s attack from behind using the Great Demon Sword Tiger Orchid Dragon Shame.
The Macedonian witch gritted her teeth.
Locke was indeed troublesome.
Although his magical pressure wasn’t high, and the sophistication of his landscape model was still within his comprehension, his fighting strength was as strong as Wing’s, incomparable to his previous opponents.
Her fight with Edgar revealed that Edgar wasn’t particularly talented in combat; his strength lay solely in his masterful use of borrowed scenery and his high magical pressure, allowing him to overwhelm opponents. However, his fight with Locke was almost entirely a matter of exchanging small magical images—a battle between equals.
The Macedonian witch swiftly retreated, simultaneously hurling palm-sized cabbages at Locke, each covered in a layer of icy frost.
These were ice crystal cabbage grenades.
As the cabbages fell towards Locke, they exploded in mid-air.
One after another, icy auras exploded, causing the surrounding air to condense and the ground to freeze.
Little Berobus looked at her curiously, unsure of her actions. He still wanted to get closer, so he flew towards the Macedonian witch. Behind her appeared a cabbage as tall as a person, which threw dart-like cabbage stalks at him—these were flying star cabbages.
Little Berobs dodged the attacks one after another.
The next moment, he looked up and saw a strange smile on the Macedonian witch’s face. Then, the Macedonian witch summoned a cabbage the size of a house, and she jumped into it. The cabbage quickly closed.
She chanted a spell, and magic circles appeared on the ground. During the previous battle, she threw out the ice crystal cabbages in her hand. The seeds of these ice crystal cabbages also fell to the ground, and then sprouted cabbages, forming complex magic circles. The icy spiritual energy erupted completely, as if to bring the surrounding area into an ice age. At
this moment, the Macedonian witch used a powerful magic spell. She reversed the life force, turning all the life force here into icy spiritual energy, and then transformed the land into an extremely cold place, like an ice age.
This was her combination magic [Ice Age]!
This combined magical landscape automatically shifts life force into a desperate situation, causing the surrounding temperature to drop continuously. It requires a complex series of smaller magical landscapes to achieve this, and it cannot be sustained. Because the Milky Way flows and life force circulates, this special state of leading life force into a desperate situation is only a small-scale phenomenon within the Milky Way, a special case within the water cycle, and no landscape can last.
But it was enough.
She quickly hid inside the cabbage magical plant, using its special anti-freezing ability to avoid the Ice Age, while Locke would have to withstand all the attacks of the Ice Age.
The next moment, the Ice Age erupted, and the surrounding area completely turned into a frozen wasteland.
The entire audience, watching this spectacular battle, even forgot everything else; they only wanted to know who the victor would be after this extremely complex battle!
Ten minutes later, the cabbage house where the Macedonian witch was located opened automatically, like a flower blooming. The cabbage leaves automatically released, and she stepped out, breathing softly. At this point, she too felt the pressure.
“Did he win?”
“That Locke created some nonsensical avatar, but he was clearly the one controlling it in battle. His jungle advantage was undeniable—and he’s quite skilled in combat, a real pain to be reckoned with.”
The Macedonian witch walked on the ice shards, looking at the stump of the Perfect Tree frozen into an ice block. “Is it finally over? If so, I can complete my Three Realms Unity. Only after destroying Edgar’s Great Demonic Realm can I unleash my power.”
Her pupils suddenly contracted.
Because within the pile of ice shards, Locke’s green dragon vines wrapped around him layer by layer, growing continuously, forming a sphere of green dragon vines the size of a mountain.
At the same time, these green dragon vines were still moving.
Clearly, Locke couldn’t be unharmed.
The Macedonian witch’s eyes were grave.
“This guy’s combat experience is too rich. He also has a lot of strange magical plants. I don’t know how he cultivated so many peculiar magical plants. It seems that exchanging small magical landscapes won’t guarantee my victory. Right now, my biggest advantage over him is that I have a massive magical landscape in its nascent stage of forging.”
“Heavenly Craftsmanship Rain!”
She mobilized the massive magical landscape, gathering the flow of life force to transform into lightning, to deliver the final blow to Locke. Her Heavenly Cabbage appeared above her head, and at the same time, her cabbage sword was wrapped with bolts of lightning.
Little Probus emerged from the green dragon vines. He didn’t know why he knew so many powerful spells, but he only knew that he had to stop his opponent.
He was panting heavily; the Ice Age had still caused him great damage.
After all, this magical landscape combination was not useless.
He raised the Great Demon Sword Tiger Orchid Dragon Shame, and the Enemy’s Path of Power Leaf was already in effect. In the previous battle, Power Leaf and Rain Witch’s Rain were analyzing each other’s systems. Winged had already analyzed a part of each other, and only then could the Enemy’s Path be put into action, raising his magical pressure to the same level as the Macedonian Witch.
The Macedonian Witch did not hesitate for a moment and swung the White Porcelain Sword at Little Berobus.
Under the watchful eyes of the wizard audience, this sword was swung towards Locke’s avatar.
At this moment, Locke’s lips curled up in the air above the crystal wall system.
“Madame Macedon, you have fallen for my trap.”
In the world of Genesis, just as the cabbage sword was swung at Little Berobus, the Moon of Evolution suddenly appeared and shone on the cabbage sword. Instantly, the Flower Blooming and Falling Scenery Model took effect, and the cabbage sword directly turned into three fertile seeds. The Macedonian Witch’s pupils suddenly shrank, and her eyes widened.
Meanwhile, Little Berobus’s great demonic sword, Tiger Orchid Dragon Shame, pierced her abdomen.
Blood gushed out.
“Locke, your victory was dishonorable.”
The Macedonian witch reacted quickly, immediately changing her demonic landscape. Three Heavenly Cabbage seeds suddenly exploded, sending Little Berobus flying. The Macedonian witch then pulled out the great demonic sword, Tiger Orchid Dragon Shame, which had been embedded in her abdomen. She glanced unwillingly at the stump of the Perfect Tree, then flew towards the sky, intending to return to the Milky Way.
“Locke, you tricked me.”
“Next time, we’ll fight for real. Your trickery was mere cowardice. Your ultimate demonic landscape didn’t even come close to a fake one. If you were to fight an ultimate demonic landscape, your chances of winning wouldn’t be high. You’ll only use this kind of trickery once!”
Little Berobus breathed a sigh of relief; he had finally repelled the Macedonian witch.
Meanwhile, Little Berobus was thinking about the second thing he wanted to do when he left the jungle.
“First, defeat the Witch Queen.”
“Second, annihilate the seven demons and that insectoid race within the Elven Empire.”
“I left the jungle to wipe out the demons.”
At the same time, the audience in the wizard stands of the Rain Marsh were either stunned, surprised, or admiring. Locke had actually defeated such a powerful Macedonian witch with just an avatar!