A Sorcerer’s Journey

“Hmm!? These guys' biomorphology, this, this, this... what the hell is going on!? ”

Years ago, Yanagi stood in front of the mine, looking at hundreds of scattered creatures in the mountains, some astonished.

These creatures, they're big, they're small, they're even micro-groups!

With elemental types, natural fairy types, flesh and blood types, and soul forms, there are all kinds of strange forms of monsters, like a monster world exhibition hall!

None of them is filled with a brutal bloodthirsty atmosphere, as if the only meaning of existence were killing, and an intangible will is dominating their actions.

What kind of rules is this horrible world that can breed so many morphological monsters?

Roar!

And what's even more incredible is that these little creatures that have sprung up dare to rush towards themselves, like a bunch of soulless bodies.

How can these humble crawlers be fearless because of their high biology as lords of the world?

Boom, boom!

It was just the emergence of hundreds of thousands of leading legions of slaves, of varying quality, fearful of giant willows at all, in contrast to trying to explore this unknown world intelligence resource from the cracks of the world is the most important.

Three fundamental life willows gather all the power of the Yanagi World's lord, like a giant whip pops up, space torn stinging friction acoustically into an invisible layer of sound waves swept away, hundreds of Wizards World Soul Slave Monster Corps were affected, shaken into pieces.

Some of these talented monsters actually recover after they have truly become fragments, endless worlds, extraordinary.

Boom! Boom!

For lower creatures, the texture of the mountains is strong, in front of the Lord of the World, but Raoul, this giant willow three native willow branches carry tremendous power, easily smashing the mountains and spreading several cracks in large areas endlessly.

“Humph, still trying to hide, show yourself in front of the great years of the willow vine, what world is it, dare to oppose the parasitic spore world needle sharp! ”

In the roar of the willow vines of the years, thousands of willow branches swung out successively, one after the other, inserted as if it were a rain point into the deep through the mine range. As a pound of wild world swung away, the whole "bombing and rumbling” through the mine broke apart and the crushed stones flew.

The entire mountain through the summit of the mine was completely lifted by the Lord of the Willow Vine World at this time, revealing the vast space once discovered by the Mountain Koshers for the placement of psychic space-time detectors.

Wow, La La La La...

In time, millions of Soul Slave Monster Legions could no longer be installed in a small space, spreading like a tidal wave, sweeping in all directions.

“So much has been squeezed into this world!? ”

Surprised, the many branches of willow vines moved together, while tens of thousands of vegetarians swept up on their bodies. The main body of the guardian vine world will flood this way to many sorcerer world soul slave monster regiments to intercept.

Hundreds of strange-looking eyes stretched out on the main pole of the giant willow, gazing through the tidy army of soul slave monsters, looking at the other end of the dark crack!

Hmm!?

In the darkness at the other end of the fracture, apart from a legion of slave monsters from constant sources, only a huge grey and white spiral road mask can be hidden. Some strange symbols seem to climb constantly like ants, huge two-color eyed bears burning and beating.

Beyond that, the giant hands that are stuck on both ends of the world's cracks, burning black flames, seem to be doing their utmost to widen the world's cracks.

This bizarre blackflame giant, 200 meters tall, also seems to have noticed an anomaly on this end of the world crack, his eyes under the mask are looking at him, expanding his hands that support the world crack, also at this moment slowly.

Tens of thousands of armies of slave monsters of all kinds, from every minute and every second of this giant's crack in the world, come from endless sources, as if they were releasing redundant guys out in a world already crammed with monsters.

“You… are the lord of a world that dares speak to the great man King of the Fern and invade the world of parasitic spores? ”

While the main body of this strange world did not come to the world of chaotic spirituals, and at the same time had to strive to sustain the space rift, the Lord of the Willow Vine World clearly wanted to do something.

However, such a large number of slave regiments clearly do not leave much time for the owners of the Yanagi World.

Such a number, even beyond the scope of the Lord of the World's independent response, are still spreading out of the world's fissures as if they were endless.

“How does it feel to swallow my magical incarnation in this world? ”

Laughter was horrible and Willow's questioning was acknowledged.

In the dark rift, the lord of the exotic world asks coldly, as if ridiculing, revealing endless intent to kill, as if he had cut himself into slaves in a cage for the other party to trample on indiscriminately for pleasure.

“Tastes good, but I look forward to your body more! ”

Years of Willow Vine counterattack the words roaring, three fundamental life willow branches gather their strongest strength, thousands of affiliated willow strips like unfolding flowers, rainfall breaking sounds connected, spur into the cracks to project to the Lord of the world unknown.

A circle of spiral tooth suckers looks like some kind of benthic prehistoric creature, three fundamental willow vines spinning like three deadly pythons rushing out with thousands of deadly demon snakes.

whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

These willows rush into the darkness of the cracks!

“Humph, back off, or let me eat some more of yours... ah! This is…”

All of a sudden, the Lord of the Willow Vine World shouted in horror and tried his best to retrieve his willow strips, but he was dragged by one dry, old, old, and even elemental hand after another, sending out a lot of excitement.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

“The Tower of Extinction, what happened and why did the main limb of the plant world appear over there? ”

“Humph Humph Humph, let's pull it over, the body fluids of the plant world can be a lot of wonder...”

Hidden behind the cracks of the world, one after the other, the horror sounds, like greed, evil, horrible demons from the resistance, incredibly excited, pull themselves to the other end of the crack with all their strength.

How they extend their bodies into the cracks of the world, which, even carrying a world lord, are overcrowded, impossible!

The giant willow had no idea how much the Lord of the World was hidden at the other end of the fracture. In the years, the willow vine felt that countless monsters were pulling on themselves, unable to resist at all. The horror of the "bam”, “bam”, “bam”, “bam”, "bam” broke all the willows caught at the other end of the fracture.

“No, this is an invasion by a great world of unknown horrors! ”

The Lord of the Willow Vine World swung all the way to a distant place when he panicked and threw away the Legion of World Slave Monsters surrounded by wizards on all sides.

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