Wizard: I Can Synthesis Everything-Chapter 261 - 252: Desolate Star Falls!

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Indeed, something was amiss.

No matter how formidable the Cardinal was, she couldn’t predict the fickleness of human hearts, after all, from her perspective, the queen dispatched these two new Legendary masters to deal with the Titan God.

There had certainly been a hint.

Logically, this kind of matter does not need to be hinted at, everyone knows that Titans are not to be provoked.

Yet these two rookies from the future were solely focused on making a grand offensive.

The more fiercely they killed, the greater their merits.

Thus, wouldn’t it be easy for them to exchange these for substantial Legendary resources?

At least that was the case for the Truth Council.

Where rewards and punishments were clearly defined.

Whip Queen·Meisni, hearing Van Delton’s roar, felt somewhat reluctant.

Legendary Magic Tools are different from ordinary Magic Tools.

They are treasures that can be passed down through generations.

Naturally, they have a power unknown to the common folk, but ordinarily their enhancement is significantly inferior to their reputation.

"Release..."

Meisni bit her lip as she saw her teammate’s attacks becoming more frenzied, she couldn’t care less anymore, facing a mere Lower Grade God, why not fight it out!

"I, Meisni, even if unable to use my true strength, and having to bear the massive consumption of the Bloodthirsty Thorns Whip, can still kill you single-handedly!"

"Bloom! The Crimson Feast!!"

Buzz—

A thorough crimson beam of light burst forth from within Meisni, the thorn whip like a long dragon, extending endlessly.

In an instant, it pierced through the spatial distance.

Binding the forest god and the half-sheep god, layer by layer, wrapping them into a crimson cocoon.

Meisni’s blood rapidly evaporated from within her body.

Her face turned pale to the extreme.

Teetering on the edge...

Unable to use her Wizard powers, relying only on her physical body, the self-harm was beyond her expectations.

But fortunately, the binding was a success.

The effect of the Crimson Feast, could completely seal the target’s entire strength, turning them into a dinner to be slaughtered at will.

Van Delton saw this and was overjoyed.

Having been subdued for so long, he finally could vent his frustrations, and his face contorted with malevolence.

"You miserable hybrid, die for Grandpa!"

The Green Dragon roared fiercely, its mouth condensing a green light orb, its energy increasingly focused, its might growing stronger, emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation.

A Legendary Wizard’s destructive power was sufficient to sink large islands.

A Second Tier Legendary even has land-sinking strength.

Van Delton specialized in Transformation Spells, naturally body strength was his forte.

And the Green Dragon’s casting ability was not weak either.

"The emerald cold light! Die!!!!"

"No!"

The Cardinal initially thought the two would teach the other side a lesson, but who would have thought they would keep causing so much trouble.

The power of this energy beam, even she could hardly bear unscathed; the now completely restricted Lower Grade Titan God, even less so.

(Among the same level, Wizards have the strongest destructive power.)

This is dragging the entire Moon God Clan to their demise!

What kind of deep grudge or resentment was this?

But everything was too late.

The green cold light beam instantly pierced through the crimson cocoon, and the forest god and the half-sheep god inside were startled, roaring in despair and anger echoing through the sky.

Boom!

The emerald cold light pierced through the Divine Body, creating a very deep pit in the earth.

And in the torso of the Titan God, a massive hole appeared, his heart turned to ash by the energy impact, his eyes taking on a lifeless grey-white hue.

The immortality of the Titan refers to the difficulty of extinguishing the body’s activity and the resilience of the soul.

But that doesn’t mean they cannot truly be killed.

Those chosen by Wizards to be sealed are mostly not willing to waste such excellent material, a minority reach above the Third Tier Legendary, below Holy Spirit Level.

Because they have mastered some Laws, and combined with the Divine Body, that is an existence even the Holy Spirit Wizards cannot utterly annihilate.

The Divine Body and soul are immortal.

Yet, it can destroy your will, until a new will is born, the former self will naturally dissipate, ceasing to exist.

You wouldn’t even need to give birth to new consciousness, it’s simply a puppet that can be manipulated at will, yet still retains a soul.

This particular Lower Grade Titan God obviously lacked the true Immortal Body.

Suffering heavy injuries, it still would die.

This death, then caused a big problem.

Van Delton and Meisni just breathed a sigh of relief.

When they saw that the Heavenly Vault had darkened unknowingly when, with thunder rolling and dark clouds hanging low, as if directly overhead, pressing down making it hard to breathe.

"What’s happening?"

Van Delton was puzzled and alarmed.

The Cardinal behind them turned pale, her plump body falling to the ground, collapsing into a ball, nearly losing her voice.

"It’s... it’s over..."

"Moon God! Pray!... There’s still hope, there must be!"

As she took out a portable divine idol to pray and communicate.

Suddenly, a red-gold point of light appeared on the distant horizon, rapidly enlarging!

A pair of ethereal energy Dragon Wings burst forth behind the red-gold point.

"Mahimilian, my son!"

Roar—

The Divine Power descended like a prison, as if solidifying the air.

Roar—

"Desolate Star Meteor!"

Layer upon layer of air rings continuously advanced the speed of the red-gold point touching down.

Rum-rum-rum～

The entire ground seemed to be ploughed, in the blink of an eye the red-gold shockwave completely obscured the view, dust rolling, visibility lost.

The ground also shook incessantly, with forests collapsing.

Lin Suo hid afar, his idea of scavenging ending abruptly as he watched the formidable approach, realizing the newcomer was one of the strongest he had ever witnessed!

Finally...

The dust was scattered by the fierce wind.

The battlefield, including the nearby kilometer, had completely changed its appearance, with a scorched streak stretching from the grassland into the forest.

The ground was severely sunken.

The central impact area even had several hundred-meter-deep pits, where the high temperature had melted the rock and sand, turning them into crystalline objects.

A nearly five-meter-tall robust humanoid figure stood in the center.

With one hand to the left and one to the right, he gripped the necks of Van Delton and Meisni, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

"Godslayer! What audacity, because of you, the Elf Clan need not exist anymore."

"Cough..."

Meisni’s beautiful face was horribly contorted, covered with scars, blood oozing from her mouth.

"No... no, let... let me go."

"I am not willing..."

The abruptly appearing figure was none other than Mahimilian’s father—"War God·Theslosa."

With muscle lines sculpted like carvings, dressed in Red Gold Half Body Armor, his exposed upper body adorned with mysterious tattoos, and a pair of dragon horns atop his red hair.

The Titan Divine Race had a generally human form, but also bore traits of other races, taking a part of their own features when creating new races.

War God·Theslosa, having some Dragon traits, his descendants are a kind of war machinery, the Red Gold Axe Dragon, with immense potential.

Exterminating the Moon God Clan was absolutely something he could achieve.

No matter how unwilling or regretful Meisni was, she couldn’t free herself from his grasp.

Instead, the notoriously ruthless and deranged Van Delton accepted his fate.

"Kill or slash at will, what are you waiting for? Haven’t had your meal?"

Van Delton clawed at the large hand around his neck, spitting curses.

But Theslosa remained unmoved, simply spitting out two words with disdain.

"Clown."

"You!!!"

"With the Netherworld King around, how could you think of escaping the palm of the Titans? Just stay put."

After speaking, Theslosa sealed both of them, tore open a spatial rift, and threw them into his War God Kingdom.

There, his loyal followers and Angel Divine Army were watching.

No escape.

"Now that you are here, why not show yourself?"

In the shadows, having transformed back into the Moon God Elf, Lin Suo was startled and quickly realized something.

Secretly, he saved a few who still had a breath of life left, gathering them near the Cardinal – a perfect opportunity to show loyalty.

As he understood it.

The strength of the Moon God was unfathomable; even during the Dusk of Gods, she managed to protect most of the Moon God Clan, seeking refuge across the starry sky.

Her strength was extraordinary.

This battle, even involving the people of later generations, was expected to have other variables.

Indeed.

As soon as Theslosa finished speaking.

A crescent moon slowly rose, and under the moonlight, including Lin Suo, the elves’ injuries rapidly healed, and many of the severely wounded elves were restored.

Approximately a hundred.

Nearly thirty thousand died... but staying honestly in the rear, the catastrophe came too swiftly, and the logistics unit that hadn’t yet joined the battle, all survived, inclusive of Elena who stayed inside.

Before coming over, she had already been knocked unconscious by Lin Suo.

To prevent her from speaking recklessly and causing him trouble.

"War God·Theslosa, Your Excellency."

A noble and elegant woman abruptly appeared on the battlefield, her sensuous dress not detracting from her aura.

She was the type of woman one instinctively feels should be bowed to.

Very beautiful.

Moon God, Mixia, one of the Ancient Star Gods, has many legends about her.

"You’ve finally appeared, how have you considered my last proposition?"

"My brother, the Sea God, is truly worthy of you."

Mixia remained silent, her beautiful eyes exuding a sense of sorrow as she glanced sideways at Lin Suo and the others and remained silent.

"It seems you’ve refused."

"Since that’s the case, how about accompanying my son in death along with the Moon God Elf Clan?"

"No!"

"Hahahaha!"

Theslosa laughed wildly.

"This is Titan territory, you unwilling here, unwilling there, do you wish to completely break with the Titans!"

"Or is it because of my son’s death, that you’ll let me do as I please?"

Moon God·Mixia lightly pressed her lips together.

Torn for a long moment, she finally nodded dejectedly.

"I agree with you."

When under the eaves, one must bow their head, let alone having just killed their son, no matter what, it cannot be glossed over.

Behind the scenes.

As Lin Suo listened, he suddenly understood.

It turns out that the half-goat god was deliberately sent by his father to seek death, and Moon God·Mixia must have been aware, hence even with heavy casualties, she never fully retaliated.

As a result, two naive young ones stepped forward.

They facilitated War God·Theslosa’s scheme.

However...

[Marry the Sea God? That wasn’t recorded in history...]

Moreover, the Sea God was eventually dismembered by the Witch, sealed in various corners of the great sea, resurrected during the destruction of Padolon, then a physical state Ancient God moved in.

What was that Ancient God called again...

[Helsinki, Blood-eyed God?]

[Moon God, corrupted...]

Lin Suo connected the known information, and if the reasoning held up, it would start from now?

Van Delton and Meisni acted as catalysts.

Accelerating the process of history.

The Space-Time Illusion Realm in the Cosmic Wonders is theoretically a fragment on the river of time.

Others entering it indeed influences its development, but it wouldn’t affect the real history.