<h4>Chapter 429: War of the Dark Destroyer Kingdom XIX</h4>
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“Heehee, well well, what do we have here? A rare Body of Will?”
A continuous deep cunningughter came from the emerald Soulfire in the eye sockets of Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer’s skull, it was as if it had prated the essence of the azure ice w, piercing through the Frozen Burrow and the source of darkness surrounding it.
Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer uttered in a calm voice, “Open the seal. This is just a guise, I guess there must be something interesting inside.”
“A guise?”
The Level-3 Demon-Hunter behind Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer murmured in surprise. The giant w that seemed to represent the breath of World Lords was actually a guise?
A guise was the external manifestation of truth. It represented the deception of principles in the wisdom of sorcerers.
The Level-3 sorcerer took a deep breath. He was doubtful but he did not dare to challenge the sorcerer. Hence, he issued orders to the other sorcerers behind him and they flew down from the azure mes sparked from the hives of the frozen hos.
The expertise of these sorcerers included building structures, energy observation, energy hub exchange, and sealing skills. Undoubtedly, these sorcerers had to crack the Frozen Burrow in a more subtle way and anticipate the kinds of monsters that were going to be released when the nest was opened.
The other Demon-Hunters, on the other hand, were scanning the premises around the deeply sealed Frozen Burrow.
It was impossible to determine the original size of this deeply sealed space. The Frozen Burrow disyed a glowing hue of blue and white as it was covered by the ciers. The frigid air flowed like a waterfall from the peak to bottom.
Several Demon-Hunters who excelled in sensing, probing and investigation flew towards the ciers.
“Huh?”
As they scraped off the opaque, condensedyer on the surface of the ciers, they saw a pack of slumbering tiny creatures cramped and congealed underneath the ciers.
The harmless-looking creatures had snow-white skin and a duck-shaped mouth. Their bodies were like snakes with two ws, their sizes ranging from several centimeters to several meters in length.
The Demon-Hunters demonstrated their own skill sets to retrieve some biological specimens from the ciers and sent them to the Captain of the phnx.
Seemingly confident with his judgment, Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer nced at the biological specimens briefly and nodded before shifting his emerald Soulfire gaze to the Bright Demon-Hunters who were circling the Frozen Burrow like a group of hardworking bees.
An hoursster.
The Level-3 Demon-Hunter behind Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer nodded at the intelligence officer next to him before turning towards the sorcerer.
“This Frozen Burrow is just a guise, and it’s the guise that released the frigid air and formed the ice coat. The real seal is underneath the ice.”
“Oh? Looks like this world has a lot of unexpected returns, such an interesting ce.”
The sorcerer waited patiently.
Clink, clink, clink, clink, clink—
Their efforts seemed to be sessfully destroying the weakest link of the Frozen Burrow. After the continuous dull noises, cracks began to appear on the icy surface of the nest and they were spreading and connecting to each other at high-speed.
Bang!
As if approaching its endurance threshold, the towering Frozen Burrow vibrated and copsed in a deafening st. Therge pieces of ice crystals shattered and fell in all directions, releasing gushes of frigid air.
Boom, boom, boom!
The thunderous sounds of ice pieces smashing into each other resonated across the atmosphere.
At the same time, the azure ice mes were suddenly extinguished. Everyone kept their intense focus on the thousands of fiery red chains converging on the mysterious azure light cluster.
Although the light cluster was only the size of a fist, it seemed like some sort of a spiritual will or an alternative form of a unique lifeform.
Thump, thump, thump...
The faint sound of a heartbeat was vaguely audible as if something was gradually awakening.
Bang, bang, bang...
With the copse of the Frozen Burrow, the group of harmless little creatures underneath the surrounding ciers opened their eyes abruptly and began to struggle violently in an attempt to break free from the ciers.
Meanwhile, undisturbed by the chaotic scene, Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer seemed to bemunicating with the light cluster in a distinctive way.
“Heeheehee, the World Lord in the Burrow World? It is divided into several seals and scattered at several ancient seal formations in this world as the source of the Frozen Seal Force? Interesting! Very interesting! Heeheeheehee...”
Hisughter echoed among the turbulent noises.
In the blink of an eye, the sorcerer disappeared as a gush of cloud and appeared in the middle of the fiery red chains. With the bone sword in his hand that heaved a ck fog, he walked and circled the ce as he swung his sword.
nk, nk, nk...
The screeching sounds of metal collision and friction resonated as the sorcerer chopped off the chains one by one.
With every disconnected chain, arge amount of Fire Essence puffed up and dispersed. It created a reaction with the surrounding ciers and disappeared into thin air in the form of natural elements.
Following the slice of the final remaining fiery red chain, the sorcerer stood in the air andughed.
“Heeheehee, rise and shine, Snowthread Will!”
Bang!
When the surrounding ciers melted, thousands of snowthreads began to assemble on the light cluster that eventually merged into a hundred meter tall giant w. Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer and his fellow Demon-Hunters doubtfully stared at the bizarre scene.
Despite its size, the w looked like the magnified version of the snowthread’s w and was seemingly bare. As if an invisible and mysterious chain was sustaining its final restraint, the giant w seemed to be struggling with great effort.
However, as the struggles of the snowthread w increased, gradually, a pure ck silk thread appeared out of nowhere. The thread waspletely ck, like it had absorbed all the light around it.
The pure ck silk thread looked so fragile and delicate like a strand of hair, but it managed to hold the snowthread giant w tightly.
“Mystical Energy?”
Swap!
Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer appeared next to the ck silk thread. He swung his sword but it only resulted in a bang with the thread still intact.
Huff!
The emerald Soulfire was burning like a wildfire. The bone sword in the hand of the sorcerer transformed into a hundred meterrge sword. When he swung his sword, it triggered the elemental vacuum of the entire highly sealed space.
Despite the magnificent surge of power, the ck silk thread which was as thin as fine silky hair remained intact!
However, as the ck silk thread was hit by the devastating force, the roaring sounds ofrge boulders copsing vibrated across the ce. The sound of a mechanical apparatus beneath the highly sealed space resembled the bloom of a flower of death.
Slowly, an enormous altar surfaced.
They could only rely on their elemental sensory receptors as indefinable darkness that was as dark as a dungeon engulfed them. They could sense that a powerful ancient will was awakening.
Puff!
The source of darkness slowly dissipated. The items on the altar were revealed to the fellow Demon-Hunters.
It was an altar that waspletely frozen, with a throne in the middle of the altar. A solemn and majestic Acraepoid was frozen by a seal in a sitting position on the throne, like a king overlooking his kingdom.
A pack of vigorous ve animals was creeping around the throne. They came in all kinds of shapes and sizes with simr ferocious appearances, some were more than thirty meters tall, some were rtively short. There were about a hundred of them on the altar.
As if the thunderous chaos had rattled them from their deep sleep, one by one, the monsters opened their blood-red eyes underneath theyer of the Frozen Seal, looking up with hostility and extreme rage.
Bang, bang, bang...
It was the sound of cracking ice blocks.
The monsters with the blood-shot eyes slowly wrestled their way out of the frozenyer. Their aim—Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer, who was trying to slice the ck silk thread apart.
These monsters possessed level two or three powers,bat with them was not to be underestimated!
High above in the sky, the Level-3 Demon-Hunter who was loyally hovering alongside the sorcerer was startled by the monsters’ advance and shouted, “Kill them!”
In the blink of an eye, the highly organized Demon-Hunters took their corresponding positions andunched their respective attacks.
There were nearly ten thousand Demon-Hunters on the scene!
Despite their powerful forces, the monsters did not stand a chance against the Demon-Hunters. Not only could they not inflict any harm to the Level-5 Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer, but these monsters were also killed mercilessly.
Under the nket of protection from the sorcery, the sorcerer swung his sword gracefully, taking down one monster at a time, as he walked towards the frozen throne on the altar.
Finally, when there were no more monsters dashing towards him, the sorcerer approached the throne at ease and saw thest feeble-looking bone-spurring creature slumbering under the Frozen Seal. When he was about to sh the creature with the sword, a tingling sense of electric shock vibrated through him as the de shed through the iceyer. He retracted the bone sword, and his emerald Soulfire was startled!
“A Demon-Hunter with Principal Will?”
Crack, crack...
The Frozen Seal broke apart bit by bit. The eyes under the grayish bone-spurred eyelids slowly opened. The nk stare indicated a delusional state of dissociation.
“Huh!” the creature heaved, permeating the mystical energy of darkness.