Two Formless Abyss Devil Ancestors!
One rapidly twisted the surrounding spacetime, forming a vortex and preparing to vanish within it, while the other sliced open a white fissure, and the scent of Abyss Moss instantly flooded the Holy Tower hall.
"An Abyss Demonic Beast!? Where do you think you're running!"
The instant Second-Ring True Spirit Wizard Black Isotta sensed the Abyss aura, his formerly stooped body abruptly straightened, his vitality, energy, and spirit blazing forth as his terrifying pressure surged!
The roaring black flames burning over his body whooshed nearly to the hall ceiling. The square vessel of Nightmare Furnace upon his shoulder overflowed with molten streams. With gritted teeth and a furious roar, Nightmare Furnace immediately locked onto one of the Abyss Devil Ancestors and was about to be hurled forth the next moment.
On the other side, the torrent from the clay jar in the Mermaid King's arms also surged skyward. After swiftly circling once, it charged toward the other Abyss Devil Ancestor with the force of a whale swallowing the sea.
Yet these two Abyss Devil Ancestors concealed within alien creatures were naturally not afraid because of these two True Spirit Wizards.
As Abyss devilish energy surged, the two used their bizarre spacetime power to break through the temporary lock within the Third-Ring Holy Tower one after another, desperate to leave the Wizard World.
Seeing this sudden upheaval, the many Ironblood warriors assumed defensive stances. Even the light-screen connection to the Twelfth Ironblood Empress in the Ironblood Elder's hand faltered.
"Hehehehehehe! Since you've come, don't even think about leaving. Stay here for me!"
Strands of light shot from Green's spiritualized palm of azure light specks, binding themselves around the two Abyss Devil Ancestors like fishing lines. No matter how the two struggled after stepping into the spacetime