Majestic Devilish Might (Part Two)

"Other than that blood slave, a decent wizard has finally appeared. Worthy of being the outer shell I chose!"

The appearance of this Plume Peacock had slain the Moonmark Evil Dragon Servant and Sunmark Evil Dragon Servant that were in the midst of transforming. Though this greatly surprised the Formless Ancient Demon, it did not care too much.

It was clear that this peacock was merely a strange wizard from the Wizard World without magic power, producing instantaneous oppressive force through the overlap of a brief explosive technique and a transformation technique.

The Abyss World had never lacked brief explosive techniques akin to self-sealing arts, much less this Formless Ancient Demon, transformed from the thumb of the Formless Devil Ancestor.

However, when that dark void that tore at and devoured all surrounding light appeared, a trace of grave wariness surfaced in the cold, savage eyes of the ink-black Formless Ancient Demon.

In ancient times, in terms of top-tier strength alone, those mysterious and powerful ancient wizards of the Wizard World had not only been no weaker than the ancient Abyss Devil Ancestors, but had even held a certain advantage over them!

It was difficult to imagine what the ancient war would have been like—and whether victory could still have been won as smoothly as before—if not for that exceedingly wise Formless Devil Ancestor discovering the Wizard World's weakness.

At this moment, that dark void which tore at and devoured all surrounding light made the Formless Ancient Demon feel as if its memories had crossed through time and space, returning to that earthshaking ancient war in which the Abyss World had likewise paid a terrible price.

That was right—this was the aura of the elemental wizards, the leaders of the ancient wizards!

"Heh heh heh heh. After all these years, the