Wizard: Stronger through Marriage Chapter 1252 - 581: Pseudo-God Awakening_2

At this critical moment, those "Blood Demon Core Fragments" that were once purified by David and scattered throughout her body suddenly began to tremble violently.

The fragments unleashed a fierce and raging blood-red light, as if awakening, a final roar against destiny’s unwilling despair.

With roiling crimson energy waves, they surged abruptly out from Alia’s body surface, as if burning flames yet mixed with a biting cold, causing ripples to rise over the desolate ruins.

Standing beside Alia, David felt a surge of abnormal oscillation linked deep within him, connected to his Soul Mark — the Sea God Mark — as this power erupted.

His body flooded with Spiritual Power, while his newly acquired and integrated Elemental Affinity — especially the Natural Law fragments of Wind, Fire, Earth, and Water elements — resonated in response, causing fluctuation.

A soul-shocking message, piercing through the foundational source of the Multiverse’s essence, yet filled with painful wails, transmitted from the twisted, ruined core of this ancient "Blood Abyss" world.

This was a painful groan from Alia, originating from the same source, inherently linked to this world, an unwilling cry against cruel fate, mixed with an uncontainable longing for survival and resistance.

David felt every nerve in his body pierced, like crimson currents flowing through his Sea of Consciousness, surging into scorching flames in its most hidden corner.

He shut his eyes abruptly, using all his strength to capture and guide this painful wail, preventing it from turning into obliteration, but instead transforming it into the key to retaliation.

At this moment, deep within his sea of consciousness, a "Pseudo-Divine Format" fragment formed from Alia’s blood suddenly awoke.

This small yet potent shadow of personality, full of potential and secret power, ignored its own peril and surrounding chaotic obstacles, burst through mental shackles rapidly, shooting out from the sea of consciousness!

It sliced through the void, soundlessly, yet carried a powerful aura, rushing towards the Duke’s fusion core floating over the altar’s center.

The "Pseudo-Divine Format" acted autonomously, beyond David’s control, this rare phenomenon making him both shocked and inexplicably hopeful —

This was a vital marker of the battle’s turning point!

Time seemed to halt, leaving only the crimson runes continually spread and fission, reflected by the tiny yet dazzling fragment of personality streaming directly towards the dark heart core, covered in entangled and writhing bizarre patterns.

These patterns seemed rooted in endless ancient curses, yet like vibrant living networks, drawing the whole spatial spirit纹 field into a new, unprecedented complex and dangerous melodic order.

The Duke’s gaze sharply tightened upon perceiving this sudden change, halting the spellcasting hand, but it was too late.

This "Pseudo-Divine Format" pierced through all previous defensive barriers like a lightning bolt, severing several key nodes within his constructed evil defenses, causing violent chaotic spread!

Upon contact, a thunderous echo reverberated through the world, as if the judgment day had arrived.

A vortex-like giant pillar of blood and energy erupted from the heart core’s expansion, producing a strong resonance effect with the presence of the "Pseudo-Divine Format."

This resonance not only shook the core violently but also activated dormant natural rhythms at the origin level.

It stirred some long-lost faint life signs near the dead wilderness into waves, even the dying native magical beasts in the distance shown slight vital movements due to this ripple!

David’s heartbeat accelerated suddenly, understanding this rare improvement was a pivotal chance for exchanging life for hope’s blossoming.

Yet simultaneously, he knew the Duke would launch even more frantic and desperate attacks next, and he must swiftly seize the opportunity for a lethal strike, or else it would all be for naught...

At this moment, a low chant echoed from the earth, like ancient elves invoking natural laws to respond to the call, awakening dormant elemental spirits from the darkness.

Wisps of green wind mixed with the fragrance of soil slowly permeated, injecting warmth and tenacious vitality into this place filled with decay and ruin, rendering the air gentle yet dense.

Though Alia was on the brink of death, she raised a struggling smile at the corner of her lips, filled with desire for victory, trust in companions, and a composed and resolute faith in facing death.

It’s like even if destined to perish, she would illuminate the night sky with her body, arousing reverence!

"Boom—!"

Accompanied by a tearing roar that split heavens and earth, the "Pseudo-Divine Format" fragment flying from his sea of consciousness fiercely collided with the Blood Demon Duke’s fusion core surface.

Unlike any previous force collision, it wasn’t easily devoured or destroyed by the core, instead, resembling a key on an ancient chain, activating the worn, taboo-patterned evil black core on touch.

Blood-red brilliance erupted suddenly, rapidly spreading like a rolling blood sea, enveloping the entire Final Flame Altar.

The radiance transformed into a huge vortex, like living blood swirling in the void, twisting the surrounding space into an eerie and distorted red realm.

David stood at the vortex’s edge, eyes reflecting this earth-shattering change, feeling the tremendous attraction from the vortex’s center, akin to the ancient chaos’s birth, creating suffocating yet inspiring oscillations, enveloping the altar as if submerged in thick blood mist.

"What... What is happening?" he muttered to himself but quickly realized this was an unprecedented resonance developed between the Pseudo-Divine Format fragment within Alia and the dark core.

Simultaneously, the figure known as the last ancient Demon Duke trembled violently, shifting from frantic chanting to a heartbreaking wail.

The corrosive runes on his body flickered inconsistently, some bursting into scorching flame-like dazzling points, tormented by rebound forces that twisted and shattered his ever-writhing soul.

"The Duke... his fusion process is strongly disrupted, resulting in self-collusion!" David sighed silently, yet had no time to dwell; this energy change was bringing exceptionally intense and complex influences he must fully focus to handle the new potentially uncontrollable situation!

At this moment, multiple origin powers hidden within David’s body quietly began to awaken and agitate.

The place connected to Sea God’s will and Abyss’s secret inscription now seemed drawn by an invisible magnetic field, pulling his Spiritual Power and body energy points firmly towards the vortex center.

Subsequently, the Life Rune emitted subtle fluctuations, alongside the newly integrated mental system’s Elemental Affinity —

The four major Natural Law fragments: Wind, Water, Fire, Earth intertwined in resonance, sparking extremely complex and fierce ripples.

The Wind Element brought a brisk flow, making the air abruptly rapid yet refreshing, while the Water Element caused nearby voids to ripple with tide-like shimmer;

The Fire Element ignited a flickering red flame;

The Earth Element anchored like stable strata, sustaining all these intertwining changes, making those within feel a wild yet steady indescribable new life rhythm!

"I... I feel the call from multiple layers of origin, this power is trying to integrate my existence entirely into the vortex..."

David gritted his teeth, attempting to stabilize his body, while trying to use Spiritual Power to restrain the surging torrent, yet the invisible pressure made it almost impossible to breathe, each breath like swallowing icy blades into the chest.

Cold sweat beaded on his forehead, his muscles tensed to the limit, feeling his soul seemingly being gradually pulled from his entity, engulfed into a melting and collapsing coexistence, brimming with chaos and order intertwined grand furnace.

He understood stepping into an incredibly dangerous but irreversible state—

An integration of unprecedented significance, but the cost might be the complete loss of self...