Strongest Warlock - Wizard World Irregular

Chapter 1055: A World’s Fate [Part 4]

"W-Why are you so strong?!" Zorathul’s Will couldn’t help but ask in shock as he was being beaten one-sidedly by Ethan.

As a Progenitor’s Will, he would still have the strength of a Colossi, which was still above others.

However, he wasn’t aware that Ethan could now contend against Colossi, for the Legacies that he had obtained were all extremely powerful!

Ethan didn’t bother to answer the Purple Gargoyle’s question as he threw another blow with Zorathul without holding back.

He didn’t care if his body was hit by the Purple Gargoyle’s attacks or not and focused on offense, not even bothering to dodge.

As long as his fists connected, that was all that mattered!

Zorathul’s and Ethan’s hands grappled each other for supremacy.

Just as the Purple Gargoyle thought that he managed to get some breathing time, the enraged young man roared and bit on the purple gargoyle’s neck, taking the latter by surprise.

A crunching sound spread in the vastness of space, followed by a scream of pain.

Ethan had actually torn off a part of the Gargoyle’s neck, making Zorathul panic.

’Who’s the real monster here?!’ Zorathul tried to back away, but Ethan’s hold on his hands were firm, not letting him go no matter what.

"Damn it!" Zorathul, who remembered that he also had fangs, was about to counterattack when Ethan used a headbutt to smash the Purple Gargoyle’s forehead.

After that, he lifted his right knee and unleashed consecutive knee strikes, targeting the Purple Gargoyle’s body in a maddened state.

Sebastian and Ethan’s Other Half, who had already recovered, trembled at the sight of Ethan’s berserk state.

However, this only lasted for a brief moment, as the two of them flew straight and true, piercing through the Purple Gargoyle’s back.

"Die!" Sebastian roared.

"Ignite!" Ethan’s Other Half shouted.

The Sea God’s Trident and Areadbhair, who had already pierced Zorathul’s body, unleashed their power inside of him.

The Sea God’s Trident torrential power coupled by Areadhbair’s destructive flames attacked the Will of Zorathul, making the latter scream in pain.

"You want to absorb me, right?!" Ethan growled. "Not if I absorb you first!"

He was only dealing with a Will of a Progenitor, whose body was completely made up of energy.

If he could absorb energy, then he could absorb the Will as well!

Staring at Ethan’s maddened eyes, Zorathul’s Will felt fear for the very first time.

He could feel his strength fading away as it passed through his hands, which was firmly locked by Ethan’s own hands.

Since their hands were holding with each other, Ethan was forcefully absorbing Zorathul’s Energy Form, making the latter understand that his life was truly in danger.

"S-Stop!" Zorathul shouted. "I surrender! Spare me!"

"Shut up," Ethan replied icily.

As he absorbed Zorathul’s Will, he also became aware of its connection to his True Body.

And right now, he could feel through that connection that Zorathul’s True Body was currently headed in his direction, breaking through one dimension after another.

Ethan understood that it was a race against time, so he forcibly absorbed Zorathul’s Will faster, even if he suffered backlash later.

Meanwhile, back in the Realm of Janvidr, James, who was standing beside his granddaughters and Kazogonaga, frowned as he looked at the sky.

Find more chapters on empire

"Stay here, Maple, Cinnamon," James said. "Kazogonaga, watch over them."

The old man didn’t even wait for their reply before he jumped on to the back of his eight-legged horse, who understood what his Master wanted to do.

Sleipnir turned into a beam of light, and shot across the heavens.

A minute later, he arrived at the Sea of Stars, where the truly powerful beings within the Multiverrse travel within the void.

And there, he saw a giant Purple Gargoyle, whose eyes were shining with fury.

James didn’t hesitate and urged Sleipnir to block the Gargoyle’s advance through the Sea of Stars.

When James appeared, Zorathul noticed him right away.

But unable to sense any strong fluctuations on the old man, the Gargoyle assumed that the other party was just one of the travelers exploring the void.

If these were normal times, he would have stopped and interrogated the old man and maybe killed him for the sake of killing.

But he couldn’t do that as he was currently in a hurry to stop whoever was trying to assimilate the Authority of the Realm of Arkanthos.

His plan was to ignore the person riding the eight-legged horse, but the bastard blocked his path instead.

"So you choose death!" Zorathul sneered as his giant claws, each one as big as a bus, descended upon the old man who dared to block his path.

James calmly raised his hand and summoned a silver spear.

Just as he was about to clash with the Gargoyle Progenitor, the Giant Gargoyle was suddenly blasted away to the side.

The old man scratched his head as his gaze fell upon a red-headed Half-Elf, who "accidentally" kicked the Gargoyle Progenitor who blocked his path.

"Gramps, what are you doing here?" the Half-Elf asked in surprise.

"I should be the one asking you that question," James replied. "What are you doing here?"

"Um, Chiffon is looking for Maple and Cinnamon," the Half-Elf replied. "I just received a special artifact that could locate those two troublemakers, so I’m testing it at the moment.

"You know that they have a habit of running away from home, so I paid over a Million God Points to have this Divine Compass made. Since you’re here, Gramps, they must be nearby. Right?"

James blinked once then twice before averting his gaze. "They’re not here."

This time, the two adorable twins didn’t run away from home.

It was James who asked them to come with him to the Realm of Janvidr.

But Kazogonaga just so happened to be there when he and the twins were about to leave. And so, in order to erase all evidence, James decided to bring the rainbow-colored Anteater with them.

He just didn’t expect that his grandson would come looking for his daughters during the short time that they had disappeared from home.

"Gramps, you should know better than to lie," the Half-Elf smirked. "So, what trouble are you dealing with right now? Is that Purple Gargoyle giving you problems?"

"Hahaha. Problems? How can that be?" James laughed. "That little small fry is not enough to give me problems. Um, but since you’re already here, can you beat him up for a bit? Just beat him up, but don’t kill him."

"If I do that, will you take me to where my daughters are?" William asked. "A few days ago, they told me that they’re planning to meet their future husbands. Truth be told, I got this Divine Artifact so that I can follow them and find out who those two bastards are."

"What?!" James, who loved his great granddaughters to oblivion, was surprised to know that the adorable twins had already found their husbands while traversing time and space. "Are you sure?!"

"Yes, Gramps. Did you see their husbands?"

"Not yet. But let’s deal with this first. After that, I’ll go with you to find those bastards. How dare they seduce Maple and Cinnamon?!"

The Gargoyle Emperor, who had been kicked earlier, roared in anger as he flew toward the two bastards who were chatting casually with each other, not even giving him face.

"I’ll kill you both!" Zorathul temporarily forgot that Arkanthos was being assimilated by an outsider right now.

He wanted nothing more than to kill the two pests who were treating him as if he was trash!

"Kill us?" The Half-Elf smirked. "Do you have that ability?"

The Half-Elf then raised his hand to summon a chamberpot, which made the corner of James’ lips twitch uncontrollably.

Sleipnir, who was very familiar with this chamberpot, immediately ran away, not wanting to be anywhere near the disaster that was about to come.

The Half-Elf, who saw his grandfather run away in haste, chuckled before raising his hand to strike.

"Eat Sh*t Motherf*cker!" the Half-Elf roared, and the lid of the chamberpot opened, discharging an insane amount of *redacted* that covered the entirety of the Starry Skies.

The Gargoyle Progenitor, who was in a state of anger, immediately felt his blood turn cold as his entire body was covered from head to foot with filth that drowned him to oblivion.

James, who knew that the Gargoyle Progenitor would no longer dare to fight after getting subjected to such hardship, returned to the Realm of Janvidr and informed his granddaughters that their father had come to pick them up.

While Zorathul’s True Body faced the Half-Elf in the void, his Will within the Astral Plane screamed its last before dispersing into nothingness.

Ethan panted for breath as the embers in his eyes flickered.

A moment later, he flew towards Chloe, who had drifted a good distance away from the Astral Plane.

Although the Stone of Destiny was protecting her, this world was only meant for soul bodies to appear.

Right now, the unconscious young lady was in danger because the longer she stayed in this world, the more damage her body would receive from the laws that governed the Astral Realm.

Visit and read more novel to help us update chapter quickly. Thank you so much!

Report chapter

Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter