Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy Chapter 599

Chapter 599: Chapter 597: The Strongest in the Battle Plane

“I'll hold them off for a moment; you continue breaking the formation.”

Hardy was unequivocal, ready to meet the strong enemy head-on, even if he was not a match.

“Wait, let's do it together.” Ivan called out to him in time.

As he spoke, his soul fire surged, warping the space around and causing the blood-red pillars and the sealed grand hall to collapse with a loud boom. The trapping Formation could no longer maintain its structure and was torn open with a breach.

Dazzling flowing lights escaped from the prison, materializing into two figures – none other than Galif Fitzgerald, the King of the Long Sky, and Darwin Randolph, the Dragon Flame King.

“Are you Ivan Marichardon, the Ascendant of Vermilion Bird, and Hardy Charosi, the Lord of Emerald Bull?”

Regardless of changes in strength and form, the essence of a person's aura remains largely the same. The King of the Long Sky recognized the two ethereal forms in front of him clearly.

However, he seemed somewhat incredulous upon looking at Ivan.

“It's us, alright, Dragon Flame King. Take good care of this bronze furnace.”

Ivan nodded slightly, immediately withdrawing his black flames and whiskers, while drawing strands of power from the Black Soul Tower to their presence, aiding both in recovering their strength. At the same time, he tossed the Rekindle Bronze Furnace to the listless-looking Darwin.

“King of the Long Sky, here's the Nine-layered Breeze Tower for you, and I still have the Wise Man's Monument.”

Hardy also tossed one of the tribe's sacred treasures to Galif.

“Alright, then we won't be polite.”

At this moment, the King of the Long Sky and his companion noticed the strong enemy approaching fast and immediately understood, beginning to use the power of their sacred artifacts to recover their strength.

The two sacred artifacts matched their controlling power attributes perfectly and came at a very timely moment.

And with the recovery potions brought by Ivan and Hardy, the two didn't decline either. With a formidable foe in front of them, any more words were pointless; it was better to seize the time and regain their strength.

As the two were recuperating, Ivan and Hardy stepped out to meet the challenge.

Suddenly, at the edge of the prison area, a Green Azure Flame Vine appeared, unusually distinct as it was transformed by two Void King Wizards, boldly obstructing the path of the rapidly approaching enemy.

The enemy this time appeared to be a robust old man bearing a tortoise shell.

In front of the blocking ancient vines that darkened the skies, the tortoise-shelled old man's figure seemed very insignificant, yet his expression was exceptionally indifferent, clearly not taking the multitude of incoming vines to heart.

“So, you have escaped. This complicates matters,” lamented the tortoise-shelled old man, waving his hand casually, a bright yellow light enveloping him.

It was as if he had drawn a forbidden zone. Any fierce flame vine that attacked, upon touching the bright yellow light, immediately turned to dust, completely annihilated.

The flame vines came more ferociously but not one managed to breach the forbidden zone.

Under the continuous, violent intertwining attacks of numerous flame vines, the tortoise-shelled old man stood resolutely unmoved.

“The reputation of the Void King Wizards is well-deserved. In front of this old man, you are still not strong enough.”

The tortoise-shelled old man slowly shook his head, and within the bright yellow light, the phantom of a King's Seat emerged, transforming into an even more splendid flow of light that shot forward.

In the area illuminated by the flow of light, swathes of flame vines vanished into oblivion.

Before long, with a thunderous sound, two ethereal forms were forcibly knocked back, namely Ivan and Hardy. Each was protected by the Black Soul Tower and the Wise Man's Monument, so they weren't badly harmed.

After steadying themselves, the two stared warily at the tortoise-shelled old man opposite them.

This was indeed a powerful being who had condensed the King's Seat, a strength that seemed not to belong to the same realm as their own, regardless of whether the opponent had availed himself of the beastly plane's power.

“Are you the Extreme Turtle Ancestor, the first among the four Ancestors, and the strongest Guardian of the beastly plane?” Ivan asked.

“I am indeed. People often address me as the 'Break Calamity Extreme Ancestor,'” the tortoise-shelled old man readily admitted.

“Doesn't your excellence find it beneath your dignity, coming here to deal with us Level 5 Sorcerers as someone who holds the King's Seat?” continued Ivan.

“Whether it's beneath me or not, we'll discuss that after I capture you.”

The old man with the turtle shell could clearly see the other party's attempt to buy time, and he resolutely took action once again without giving them any chance.

Ivan and Hardy didn't even move their heads, they just tacitly formed the Witch King Multiple Forms Array, uniting all their powers to jointly resist the fierce attacks of the Break Calamity Extreme Turtle.

The Break Calamity Extreme Turtle's moves seemed ordinary and unremarkable, but they actually contained a hint of the power of Earth-type rules.

Ivan and Hardy only felt as if they were being crushed by a towering mountain. Inadequate to resist, they barely held on for a few moments before their stance faltered and the formation they had created was once again broken apart.

The two of them were knocked back a distance.

Unlike the previous time, this time both of them were injured to varying degrees.

“The grandest being of the plane, isn't it enough to have sneakily ambushed this sorcerer last time? Why are you not hiding your intent this time either, still trying to bully the weak with your might?”

The King of the Long Sky flashed into position between the two, standing shoulder to shoulder with them.

Having seen the Break Calamity Extreme Turtle, he suddenly realized that his last defeat was not solely because he fell into a trap, but also because someone had sabotaged him from behind.

The person who sabotaged him, if there were no surprises, was the throne's mighty being before his eyes.

Otherwise, he was the Void King, ranked first in the sorcerer world, and even if outmatched by the many, he still had a great chance of escaping.

Hearing these words, the old man with the turtle shell fell silent.

He indeed had not acted nobly last time, but that was for the greater good, for the development of the beast plane.

The situation was the same right now.

“Do you two still have the strength to keep going?”

Seeing that the enemy was ready to launch an attack, the King of the Long Sky revealed his ethereal body, a majestic and extraordinary Wind-type royal steed.

“Of course.”

“No problem.”

Ivan and Hardy both responded in turn.

Three against one, with the King of the Long Sky taking the lead, the pressure was significantly less.

The sorcerer's supreme formation, the Witch King Multiple Forms Array, was reestablished, gathering the powers of three Void King Wizards and the power of three tribal treasures, greatly surpassing their former might.

A world-shaking battle erupted.

The aftershocks of the battle dispersed the nearby black clouds and the Thunder and Lightning Net, and even the distant cages began to shake, like a boat in the storm.

“Sorcerers, you are being too reckless.”

After several exchanges, the old man with the turtle shell revealed his true form, a giant Yellow Rock Turtle that stretched across several miles, lying in the sky like a giant city.

It was obvious that the Break Calamity Extreme Turtle was taking the fight seriously.

“Bring it on again!”

“Think I'm scared?”

Under the gleaming moonlight, neither side gave in, igniting a clash that shook the wastelands. In front of the titanic Extreme Turtle, the sorcerers quickly fell into disadvantage.

A throne proved its worth, holding the power of rules, not something ordinary Level 6 beings could compare with.

“This sorcerer is here to lend you a hand.”

Seeing the sorcerers being suppressed, at the critical moment, the Dragon Flame King, who had taken some time to recuperate, joined the battle and seamlessly integrated into the Witch King Multiple Forms Array.

The power of the Witch King Multiple Forms Array surged, and its bursting grandeur caught the eye.

At the peak of their momentum, abruptly, the four sorcerers abandoned the Break Calamity Extreme Turtle and fled into the distance.

Seeing this, the Break Calamity Extreme Turtle paused in astonishment, then hurriedly pursued them.

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