Huh!?
Even the Formless Devil Ancestor, who had summoned the One-Eyed World-Cleaving Ancestor in order to join forces with the Blade Demon Ancestor against the World Tree, had not expected that this old witch entangled in battle with him would employ a similar method.
And the projection she had summoned also seemed to be someone from her race who had already become a figure of myth and legend, one who could scarcely appear in the world!
The First-generation Wizard King. Intelligence had confirmed the existence of this legendary wizard, yet not only the Abyssal Devil Race—even among wizards, the whereabouts of the First-generation Wizard King had become a Mystery. Much like the three great Abyssal Ancestors, not only did outsiders know nothing of him, but even those within his own race knew very little.
However, when it came to the strength of the two projections, given that his own power was not far different from that of this True Spirit Wizard summoner, the strength of the mysterious power's true body would undoubtedly determine the strength of the projections they could bring forth. And naturally, the Formless Devil Ancestor trusted in the supreme might of the One-Eyed World-Cleaving Ancestor!
"Hehehehehehe! As expected, the battle has become even more interesting!"
The surrounding demonic energy was still being absorbed by the Formless Devil Ancestor's True Demon Body. In the pitch-black void behind him, against the boundless backdrop of Abyssal demonic energy, countless Abyssal Demon Dragons began gathering frenziedly. The sounds of scales, bone armor, and wings colliding—"crack, crack"—rang out without cease. Guided by that will brimming with terror and ill omen, these Abyssal Demon Dragons, like puppets on strings, gradually formed into the silhouette of a towering giant. Like the Formless Devil Ancestor beside it, it too possessed a true body ten thousand