This Wizard is So Unscientific!
Chapter 642 - 427: The Fall of the Legendary!_3

Chapter 642: Chapter 427: The Fall of the Legendary!_3

Today, Tuck had already annihilated too many projections, with the consumption of Source of Sequence being insignificant for each, but it amounted to quite a lot.

Moreover, with the Source continuously collapsing, Tuck’s incessant projections had only exacerbated the damage to his Sequence.

Even so, Tuck showed no intention of ceasing to project.

"The state of the projections isn’t good, and it’s already causing harm to the Sequence Tree, going solo is hardly effective, so it’s time to join forces with other Transcendents to kill."

He stabilized his own Sequence for nearly twenty minutes.

Tuck once again grabbed a massive Steam Constellation Master and integrated it into the projection before casting it towards the distant battlefield.

This time, Tuck swiftly found two High-Level Transcendent Masters of the warrior class and started to fight alongside them.

Battle! Slaughter!

Slaughter! Battle!

Tuck fully transformed into a cold-blooded killing machine.

In coordination with other Transcendent Masters, they continued to cut down their foes.

As a Spellcaster, the advantages of being in such intense combat gradually became apparent.

Tuck could repeatedly use projection to support and teleport, unafraid of Death.

However, for those warriors who fought in their true forms, Death was a genuine downfall!

Before they realized it, half a day had already passed.

Just as Tuck and several Transcendent Masters had just slain two Precision Transcendent Masters.

From the depths of the distant sky, suddenly a tremendous and majestic aura surged forth explosively.

For a moment, everyone involuntarily stopped their hand-to-hand combat and looked off into the distance.

And they saw—

An ancient, dark, and profound towering Sequence Tree blooming solitary amidst the heavy skies.

Within its severe and solemn presence lay a deep sense of despair.

Mournful cries seemed to wail within it.

A night wind swept through!

Boom...

It sounded as though the world itself was collapsing, the roar like a tsunami sweeping over the entire world!

The enormous projection of the Legendary Sequence Tree trampled forth with booming steps.

The spectacle of the Legendary fall, the curtain of Death, unfolded from the sky.

Tuck grasped a handful of the Death curtain, like ashes, which then collapsed vibrate in his hand, disintegrating into dust.

The Legendary Warrior, a member of the Black Witch Gods Tribunal, Wilson, had fallen!

Legendary Warrior!

In an era, they were powerful beings who forged their own mythological legends.

Now, they had fallen before everyone’s eyes.

At this moment, following the Legendary downfall, the other three Legends showed no signs of appearing.

The many Transcendent Masters of the Green Star Clan Camp, no matter how foolish, realized something was amiss.

In the tsunami of the great curtain of Death due to the Legendary’s downfall, many warriors of the Green Star Clan Camp began to flee.

Even though their numbers were still substantial.

Without their Legendary Warrior.

They were no match.

Victory!

Feeling the scene of the Legendary’s downfall raining ash from the sky.

Tuck knew that his side had won this battle.

Although the cost had been exceptionally brutal.

Yet they had ultimately won.

The fall of the Legend also marked the official end of this war.

While some skirmishes were still ongoing,

They clearly wouldn’t last much longer.

With two Legends guarding this location, even if the Transcendent Masters had powerful Scrolls of God power,

Not everyone could accurately hit a Legendary Warrior like Tuck did.

As expected.

Following the death of the Legendary Warrior, Wilber,

Taloff immediately commenced his assassination as a Legendary Warrior.

After a succession of High-Level Transcendent Masters fell to Taloff’s hand.

The many Transcendent Masters of the Green Star Tribe began fleeing and hiding one after another.

They had no intention of fighting at all.

And this act of assassination.

Lasted for nearly half a day.

Taloff killed twenty to thirty Transcendent Masters before he stopped.

It wasn’t that Taloff didn’t want to pursue further, but those Transcendent Masters had hidden themselves so well that finding them was quite difficult.

......

The aftermath of the battle slowly dissipated over the entirety of the Death Howling Canyon.

The scent of Death pervaded every corner.

Outside the Great Rift Valley.

All the gathered Transcendent Masters were wounded, each with serious injuries.

And the severely injured had already gone ahead to recover their injuries.

The number of survivors was less than thirty now.

This battle, the Three-Eyed God Faction, had suffered more than half in casualties and deaths.

To say it was a Pyrrhic victory would be an understatement.

After surveying everyone, Legendary Warrior Taloff finally spoke slowly.

"In this battle, of the four Legendary Warriors of the Green Star Clan, one was slain by Refia and me, while the other three have been sealed."

"Basically, it can be considered that we’ve eliminated four Legendary Warriors this time."

Eliminated four Legendaries?

The brows of everyone present revealed a hint of joy upon hearing this.

But the joy didn’t last long.

They heard Taloff continue.

"But our crisis is far from over."

"In a little over two years, when the Corpse Bone Corridor opens, that Green Star Clan Demigod will definitely come."

"Therefore, before then, we must continue with our original plan, seeking ways to leave this place."

"I presume none of you wish to face a Demigod."

Taloff surveyed the crowd, his voice hoarse and somber.

Demigod!

Such powerful beings, with levels generally exceeding 270.

Whether it was the Demigod Crown condensed at 300 loops or the transformative Power of Demigod,

They were both entities that inspired endless terror.

"Alright, everyone go back and recover well, then we will continue to explore those treasure-filled Small Worlds as quickly as possible."

Following Taloff’s orders.

Everyone dispersed, each finding a suitable place to recover from their wounds.

And Tuck did not hesitate, immediately retracting his projection.

This battle had left Tuck with serious injuries, and he needed to properly recover.

Only when his condition improved could he continue with subsequent exploration for treasures and concerns of leaving this place.