Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy-Chapter 649 - 634 Father of Holy Light

Chapter 649: Chapter 634 Father of Holy Light

Chapter 649 -634 Father of Holy Light

The two planes connected by the Spirit Lake weren’t very far apart, and in no time, the group reached the other end of the teleportation channel, flying out swiftly.

This side was also a long, narrow space similar to a tunnel, even narrower than inside Warm Sun Lake, but much more stable.

The energy concentration in the air significantly increased, far surpassing that of the Song Praise Plane. As Sorcerer Ivan had analyzed, they had probably arrived at that legendary grand plane.

The four of them watched their surroundings warily, but there were no other living beings or unusual occurrences here.

Surveying the area, everything seemed normal.

“Tell Mr. Ivan, we shall meet again if fate allows.”

Tide King Debra had no intention of staying long. As soon as she stabilized her posture after teleportation, she immediately rushed out of the Spirit Lake with the other two, leaving Templer behind.

Templer did not stop them, as they were never really on the same side.

“Where did this little mouse come from, daring to crawl onto the Ancestor’s back? You shall all stay.”

After pausing for two or three seconds, Templer slowly flew outside, abruptly hearing a domineering voice from outside.

With an overwhelming aura rising, the entire Spirit Lake shook, making him stop in his tracks, restrain his aura tightly, and look outside with a strong sense of ominous foreboding growing in his heart.

“Brother Templer, quickly, help us!”

Before he could react, another voice rang out, clearly from a certain golden Pigg.

Upon hearing this, Templer’s face turned as black as coal.

“Interesting, there’s another little mouse hiding inside. Will you come out yourself, or shall the Ancestor crush you out?”

“Damn Pigg pighead!”

Templer cursed under his breath, reluctantly obeying the voice and quickly flying out of the narrow Spirit Lake space to the outside.

Before his eyes was a giant turtle bearing mountains and high ridges on its back, with a sharp horn on its head and a gaping mouth full of dense fangs, with fragments of bones and flesh still between them, making its appearance exceptionally ferocious.

“I surrender.”

He also noticed that the three outside, including Tide King Debra, had already been captured and seemed to be injured.

If he wasn’t mistaken, this massive giant turtle was likely a Level 6 strong entity from the Throne. It was like escaping a wolf’s den only to run into a tiger’s lair.

The situation was dire, and he wisely chose to submit.

“Very good, obediently come over here. The Ancestor doesn’t like anyone staying on its back.” The giant turtle expressed again.

Templer hastily ran to one side of the giant turtle’s head, approaching the three captured individuals, and glanced at the three from the Anti-Saint Light Alliance expressionlessly.

Facing his cold gaze, Debra lowered her head in anger and shame, as she felt disgraced by someone’s disgraceful behavior.

The same went for the Fallen Knight Monroe.

Only the golden Pigg Beale seemed completely unaware.

Fortunately, he didn’t reveal Sorcerer Ivan, or else they all would have been doomed.

Damn it, that pighead must have done it on purpose!

Thinking of the Master, Templer’s face darkened again, guessing Beale’s real intention was probably to make the Master find a way to save them. That pighead was insidiously clever, no wonder he was so widely despised.

Curse that pighead to be boiled alive someday!

He was gnashing his teeth in anger inside.

“Let me smell carefully, there’s a scent of a white-haired monster on you. So that’s it, you’re the prey raised by that annoying white-haired monster, and now the prey has run to the Ancestor.”

“Hahaha, it’s getting more interesting.”

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The giant turtle’s massive head leaned close to the group, sniffing around, then recognized their origins.

The meaning of these words seemed to imply they were enemies of the Father of Holy Light?

A hint of hope suddenly arose in the group’s hearts.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed before them, and they heard familiar cries for help and the rustling sound of gnashing teeth.

When Templer and the others saw clearly, the Fallen Knight was already being rolled into the giant turtle’s fangs by its tongue. Crunching sounds followed as flesh and blood exploded, and the Fallen Knight lost all signs of life, then was swallowed whole by the giant turtle.

Only remnants of bloodstains on the fangs told that a certain knight had once existed.

“Such a nostalgic taste, but it’s a bit lacking, not as delicious as the white-haired monster’s flesh and blood.”

The three stared blankly, not reacting for a long time, until the sound of the giant turtle Ancestor smacking its teeth with its tongue awoke them to reality.

If the creature had targeted them instead, they certainly would have had no chance to resist.

Cold sweat trickled down the backs of the three continuously.

“You all—eating you would be wasteful. Well, I’ll take you to meet someone, haha, it’s too interesting.”

The giant turtle Ancestor then focused on the three but refrained from swallowing them all, thinking of something even more interesting.

With a flash of yellow light, the three were swept to the rocky side of the turtle shell, sealed there, unable to move.

Judging by their distance, it was just right for the giant turtle Ancestor to conveniently turn its head and eat them, they had clearly become lambs waiting to be slaughtered, but they had no choice but to stare at each other, no mood to care about grudges between them.

The giant turtle Ancestor moved silently despite its massive size, swiftly traversing between mountains and clouds.

At this moment, they were in a wondrous place.

Along the way, floating lands suspended in mid-air could occasionally be seen, appearing both virtual and illusory, dazzling and bizarre, making it difficult to see clearly.