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Chapter 849 - 849 441 Top Powerhouses Brawl (4000)_2

Chapter 849: 441 Top Powerhouses’ Brawl (4000)_2 Chapter 849: 441 Top Powerhouses’ Brawl (4000)_2 The moment the Golden Totem came into play, a surge of power swept through the body. The dozens of totems accumulated over the decades by the two Great Wizards were all sucked in, merging into a more formidable energy. It wasn’t just the totems on their bodies that were absorbed; even the totems on the bodies of the numerous disciples they brought were sucked in from afar. Their life force and strength were completely drained!

At this moment, several kilometers away, dozens of wizards, divided into two groups, lay convulsing on the ground, gasping for breath. A strange golden rune appeared on each of them. This rune resembled a mouth, or a vortex, ceaselessly devouring all the totems.

Clearly, these wizards had unwittingly had something planted in them by their teachers, to be used as important nourishment at a critical moment.

Think about it; this time, the Totem King’s task for the Totem Temple was to besiege a powerful individual in Florence. Not to mention that Florence is the headquarters of the Dark Hunt Organization, teeming with numbers that would greatly attract the hunters’ attention and impact the operation. Just the fact that this powerhouse had defeated a top-tier dark creature, the Evil Mother split from the Totem King, was enough to show the level of his strength. Could an additional couple of average Great Wizards and a group of elite wizards sway the outcome of the battle? These people were burdens instead.

For instance, at the start of the battle, the Hurricane Wizard and the Beast Wizard didn’t let their groups of wizards get close at all. Instead, they were instructed to stay several kilometers away, on standby. These wizards were useless in the fight, so how could they assist the Hurricane Wizard and the Beast Wizard? Naturally, it was by offering up their own lives and all their strength, dedicating everything.

Right from the start, when the Hurricane Wizard and the Beast Wizard in Totem Temple called their disciples to gather elite wizards to form a team, they were eyeing the opportunity before them. With their lineage thriving and strong, what compared to stepping into a stronger realm alone? It’s known that the Golden Totem bestowed by the Totem King was a chance to grow stronger with severe side effects.

It could merge all the disparate totems throughout the user’s body into one flawless power totem that encompassed the totality of all totem powers. But this process would consume an enormous life force, enough to drain both individuals completely dry. Therefore, under normal circumstances, to save their lives, they could only use a portion of their life force, settling for a flawed and immature form.

In its flawed state, the Golden Totem would gradually crumble over the years to come, eventually dissipating back into the dozens of original totems.

It could only be considered a desperate measure to exchange a vast life force for a brief surge in combat strength. This was unacceptable for both the Hurricane and the Beast, so they used a better method, requiring only the sacrifice of their subordinates and disciples. Throughout the process, not only was there no need to deplete the life force of Hurricane and Beast themselves, but they also had an ample supply of life force to form a perfect power totem, and their totemic power was even stronger than before.

It included the totems of both themselves and the team of wizards under their command. It could be said, quite simply, to be a win-win-win situation. They won thrice…

“This strike, with the full life force and totemic power of fifteen Totem Wizards, what do you have to block it!!!” the Beast Wizard bellowed as he charged across the ground, growing rapidly in the wind, his skeleton and muscles visibly expanding. The scarlet coils of muscle, like creepers, wound and climbed over the surface of a giant’s gleaming white skeleton.

The Beast Wizard grew more than five times his original height, his pure fleshly body reaching an exaggerated ten meters tall. In the gaps of his body’s muscles, strands of golden totemic patterns spread across his entire body, flowing with a magma-like intense energy. The Beast was not a pure human-shaped giant but possessed various ferocious beastly traits. Scales, horns, claws, sharp teeth, black spines…

He was a monster, a fusion of nearly a hundred ferocious beasts, barreling forward like a hill on the move. His feet pounded deep pits into the ground!

In the sky, the Hurricane Wizard fell like a meteor.

He too had completed the integration of the Golden Totem, and his whole being had entered a hollow, translucent state, as though his body and the swirling air currents merged as one, easily harnessing the forces of nature.

Falling headfirst, the Hurricane Wizard thrust his hands downward towards Casio. Suddenly, the cloud layer at the zenith of the sky spun wildly, eventually forming ten narrowing cloud rings from top to bottom. At the top, a cylinder of air dozens of meters in diameter roared down like a shell, accelerating. With each cloud ring it passed, the air column became more compressed and the color grew increasingly dense and white.

In the end, it was like a solid white pillar. As it fell from the sky, it seemed like a divine sword passing judgment on heretics!

At that moment, the Hurricane Wizard felt like he had become the Air Wizard at his peak, possessing the noble spirit to battle three opponents in the same realm!

“Comparable to my teacher in his prime, the strongest in the Totem Temple for a hundred years! And with the power of all the beasts, the decisive kill is at this very moment!”

The Hurricane Wizard’s body shook violently, merging with the air column into one.

The two Great Wizards, one in the sky and the other on the ground, had both transcended the limits and were like frenzied demons. Casio was firmly locked in by their terrifying auras.

Inside the pit, Casio spread his muscular arms wide, his blond hair wildly flying, his cape snapping in the wind. He watched the two wizards, who finally deigned to use the hidden cards bestowed by the Totem King, simultaneously unleash the taboo powers within them.

Whoosh…

It was as if two rivers were simultaneously rushing down inside his body—one an ultimate glacial waterfall, the other a hot river of magma. The two met at the ends of the virtual meridians, violently reacting within that quarter-segment of overlap. That was the combined power of the Southern Dipper Sonic Serpent Fist and the South Dou Red Vulture Fist, extraordinary ancient secret forces. Tiny life runes on the back of his hand emitted dazzling light, activating at maximum efficiency in an instant.

Boom!!!

The two forces within Casio’s body burst out completely, merging into one!

A terrifying force surged forth, a waterfall of purple and scarlet that howled as it tore through the air. It was made of densely packed air bubbles squeezed together, forming a turbulent jet of water-like columns. In the column, filled with purple bubbles, were tornadoes made up of scarlet teeth.

Layers upon layers, intensifying ever more wildly!

Three silhouettes, each carrying their most fearsome strength, crashed into each other.

Ding!!!

At that moment, a strange silence descended around them, and even the air seemed to freeze. The leaves stopped moving, and the sand and stones ceased rolling. The whole world blurred, like a fading black and white oil painting.

Boom…

A terrible explosion occurred, tons and tons of black mud were lifted into the sky, and large swathes of white air currents sliced through like knives.

Ancient trees flew in all directions like shells, and pieces of rock shot out faster than bullets! Light and heat obscured the field of view, and an oval-shaped bubble enveloped the surrounding kilometer. That was the rapidly expanding, overlapping shockwaves!

If the nuclear bomb had been invented in this era, it could have been an apt and specific comparison. It was an exaggerated scene that rivaled the most top-notch hot weapons, more terrifying than a squadron of bomber planes.

Two kilometers away, on another giant tree, Number Five Shadow Hunter Aaron was swept off by the high-altitude gale. He fell from over thirty meters up, facing the sky, his expression stunned. He seemed to be muttering something, and from the shape of his mouth, it looked like he was repeating: Impossible.

Proud in his youth, becoming a Shadow Hunter at twenty-five, Aaron thought he had reached the ranks of the world’s elite. It was the age when self-esteem, ambition, and confidence were at their peak. However, at this moment, Aaron witnessed a battle that almost shattered his worldview, realizing that he was like an ant compared to them, content with his minor achievements. Unaware that beyond this well, the cosmos was as vast as the sea!