Wizard: Stronger through Marriage Chapter 1215 - 563: Purgatory Trap

At this moment, in the area surrounded by the devouring center, the earth trembled violently with increasing intensity, as if the subterranean rock layers and air particles were subjected to an extraordinary force.

Huge boulders suddenly detached from their places, irresistibly flying toward the realm of void, countless life forms panicked and fled, yet ultimately could not escape the ever-expanding vortex that devoured light and all existence...

The crumbling towers at the city’s edge collapsed into dust and scattered, while the devouring void, like an eternal black hole, step by step extracted and decomposed the very foundations of reality.

The boundaries of time and space blurred and twisted for a moment, people’s minds became restless and anxious with it, yet some persisted in watching, hoping to resist this terrifying night with every thread of faith...

Dark clouds churned and intertwined in the sky, endless thunder roared heralding the arrival of the storm, and at the storm’s core, a gate leading to the unknown Abyss was slowly opening...

The night wind pierced like a knife, cutting through the ruins of the desolate battlefield.

Thick clouds hung low, shrouding the faint starlight in the sky, leaving only the ghostly silhouette illuminated by the distant orange flames.

At the mountain’s edge, a frozen wasteland seemed locked outside of time, every inch of its icy surface gleamed with a ghostly blue light, as if harboring endless coldness and stillness.

David stood at the cliff’s edge, his gaze sharp like an eagle.

He wore a dark battle robe, with the ancient sword forged through countless refinements hanging at his waist — its blade gleamed with a faint blue ice crystal light, blending perfectly with the chilling aura of the ice world.

He gazed ahead, at the massive rift in space dimensions caused by the Pillar God’s avatar.

Within the rift, purple-black energy surged, like the eternal abyss devouring all order and vitality between heaven and earth.

The air warped strongly, displaying irregular ripples, with each pulse causing the ground to quake violently, as if the earth could collapse and shatter at any moment.

David took a gentle breath, feeling the dark red flaming brand within him tremble slightly, a warning yet preluding an awakening of power.

He slowly took out a crystal-clear, extreme cold-emitting Dimension Ice Crystal from his bosom.

This ice crystal condensed the multiple space ripples and fragments of the time barrier from the depths of the Star Pupil Race Holy Land, being the only key artifact capable of reaching and tearing open the space barrier of the Pillar God’s avatar.

A faint whisper slipped from his lips, a critical segment from ancient sealing spells.

"With the void realm, guide the dragon back to the Abyss..."

As the words fell, he raised the Dimension Ice Crystal before his chest, and a pure, dazzling blue light burst forth from the crystal, fiercely colliding with the dark purple chaos energy at the rift’s edge.

A deafening explosion sounded, as if heaven and earth crumbled, shattering the surrounding rocks into fragments.

The ever-expanding twisted maw seemed slashed open by this purifying force, revealing a narrow yet immensely tough passage as it annihilated and consumed.

This passage flickered with a ghostly blue brilliance, as if connecting the only chance of life between two worlds — leading to the most hidden area of the ice world.

David’s eyes showed firm determination, understanding this move was a crucial gambit risking all futures — not a simple confrontation but exploiting the Pillar God’s insatiable devouring instinct, luring it into an extremely hostile, eternally frozen corner of the world, aiming to trap the terrifying being, whilst leveraging the remnants of the Ice Hell Lord’s forces for the final devastating strike.

"Go..." he murmured to himself, "become the blade in their schemes, turning disaster into opportunity for counterattack."

The sky was suddenly pierced by a sound of rupture, as a black-winged storm army slowly descended, carrying the remnants of burning embers.

These flying beasts were massive and fierce, their backs carrying intricate structures as heavy as dark gold-armored skeletons, inspiring both awe and fear.

Below them were hundreds of armored warriors, their faces painted with Frosty Winter runes and blood-red patterns, each with eyes of steadfast resolve, yet harboring the ruthless decisiveness and unyielding resistance to the impending chaos war.

This was the remnant power once under the Ice Hell Lord’s command, still honored in defeat, having built solid defense lines and soul barriers over long years.

From this night onwards, they would become a vital barrier resisting the spread of the Pillar God’s avatar’s destruction and also an indispensable part of executing David’s "using the enemy’s strength" strategy.

David leaped from the mountain peak, holding a bright silver magic staff, tracing a graceful arc through the air.

Under the bright crystal at the staff’s tip, a ghostly blue time-space chain slowly unfurled, pointing directly at the core of the spatial rupture, steadily pulling the struggling, violently thrashing undead monster-like figure toward the other end of the Abyss...

David’s figure was like a nimble cheetah in the cold wind, drawing a swift arc over the icy wasteland.

He clasped the Dimension Ice Crystal tightly, with its ghostly blue light reflecting on his determined and fierce face.

The cold wind pierced through his battle robe, tousling his sparse silver hair, also taking away the subtly hot yet coldly suppressed aura surrounding him.

In the distance, the spatial rift appeared like a giant open mouth, continuously tearing at the boundary between the real world and the void.

It devoured everything around it, gradually stripping away this world’s most vibrant and fragile life force.

The trembling unstable spatial ripples caused the earth to creak, with deep cracks meandering from the ground’s surface, like the snake of death wantonly coiling.