Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 553 - 8: Victory

"They’ve been led away."

Watching as the Hell Three-Headed Dog roared and chased after Carl, Rence turned to his ’companion’ beside him:

"It’s our turn now. This mutated Hell Three-Headed Dog is far stronger than an ordinary one. Those few over there won’t last long."

The person beside him was about three meters tall, with a massive build like a giant, and had a pair of strange horns on their head.

Dragon’s Minions!

Behind them, there were also three Desecration Abnormal Beasts.

"Heh heh... You didn’t tell them because you were just using them as bait. It’s not like they’re important people anyway."

The giant chuckled:

"Someone once said, ’A skinny camel is still bigger than a horse,’ and it’s true. Even if the Holy Hall only received a little blessing from the Moon Goddess, they can still mass-produce First Tier Exotic Beasts. Impressive."

Rence glanced at the Desecration Abnormal Beasts behind him, the corner of his mouth slightly upturned:

"Flattery."

"But you still can’t compare to your kind, being able to directly warp the flesh and consciousness of other creatures into dragon bodies."

"The power of the ’Dragon God’ is beyond our understanding." The giant took a step forward, speaking as he walked:

"Anyway, it’s beneficial for both of us to join forces."

Rence squinted his eyes.

He actually didn’t agree with teaming up with the Dragon’s Minions. After all, compared to other Divine beings, the Dragon Calamity, which transforms all life forms into dragon bodies, is an actual Evil God.

However, within the Holy Hall, he was just a minor figure with no say, nor any authority to express his opinion.

"Huh..."

A sudden Gale rose ahead.

A Hell Three-Headed Dog, its body as massive as two houses and covered in black flames, came into view.

"There is indeed a pair of them."

The giant licked the corner of his mouth, clenching his fists:

"Fortunately, we led one away in advance. With only one, it’s not too difficult for us to handle."

"Attack!"

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet exploded with a roar, and he leaped high, pouncing toward the Hell Three-Headed Dog.

At the same time.

Rence waved his hand behind him.

"Swoosh!"

The three Desecration Abnormal Beasts behind him howled forward, letting out sharp shrieks, and lunged with their sharp claws and teeth extended.

Rence himself also drew a Longsword and, watching for an opportunity, joined the battle.

An adult Hell Three-Headed Dog should have been Third Tier, but after centuries of being suppressed, its Bloodline Power had only just recovered to the Second Tier. Against the Second Tier Dragon’s Minions and four First Tier Late Stage individuals, it quickly fell into a disadvantage.

In an overlooked spot, a ball of fire quietly hovered. Within it, a figure formed of flames silently observed the combat taking place.

Witchcraft—Flame Giant! 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

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On the other side.

Carl was ’desperately’ using his movement technique, frantically dodging and fleeing under the Hell Three-Headed Dog’s pursuit.

Meanwhile, he didn’t forget to shout:

"Help quickly!"

"Understood."

The male Apprentice Priest looked displeased:

"You should lead it farther away. If it senses something’s wrong and escapes, we can’t bear the responsibility."

"What’s with your tone?" Ruiqi’er raised an eyebrow:

"Conni is already doing his best. If you think it’s so easy, you do it. Snide comments are just nauseating."

"Hmm?" The two Apprentice Priests’ faces darkened as they gave a frosty look, then snorted coldly.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh swoosh!"

Under the control of the Apprentice Priests, the five Desecration Abnormal Beasts lunged out consecutively, charging toward the Hell Three-Headed Dog.

The Desecration Abnormal Beasts weren’t as strong as the Hell Three-Headed Dog, but they weren’t afraid of death or pain, willing to trade injury for injury—a trait other creatures didn’t have.

"Crash!"

Figures interwove in the scene.

A Desecration Abnormal Beast couldn’t dodge quickly enough and was bitten by the three heads of the Hell Three-Headed Dog, being torn into four pieces.

Taking this opportunity.

Carl swung a sword, leaving a deep gash on the back of the three-headed dog.

The remaining Desecration Abnormal Beasts pounced on the Hell Three-Headed Dog, frantically tearing at its flesh, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered in bloody wounds and torn flesh—the progress couldn’t have been smoother.

"Roar!"

Amidst a roar, a stream of fiery flame, a chill, and a gust of wind spewed from the mouths of the three-headed dog.

Magic Attack!

The fiery flame melted wrought iron and rocks with ease, the chill instantly froze giant trees, and the gale uprooted trees, plunging the scene into chaos.

"How could this happen?"

Ruiqi’er, Hume, and the others who had just joined the battle were blown away before they could even strike.

"This is bad!"

The male Apprentice Priest’s expression also changed dramatically:

"The Hell Three-Headed Dog should only be able to spew Hell Black Flame. Only mutated types have other abilities."

They weren’t afraid of the Hell Black Flame, having prepared beforehand, but now their preparations were obviously useless.

The Breath of a Second Tier Creature was deadly to them, who were just Great Knights, if they were even slightly grazed.

"Roar!"

Another roar echoed through the scene.

One Desecration Abnormal Beast was frozen and then shattered, its body scattered into fragments, with the remaining three barely holding on.

"Ah!"

At this moment, Carl roared toward the sky, gray and white auras surging from his body as he transformed into Sword Qi for a fierce strike.

Myriad Buddha Hands—Consecutive Thirty-Six Strikes!

He executed palm prints with Swordsmanship, repeatedly multiplying the force, and clashed head-on with the three heads of the Hell Three-Headed Dog.

"Bang!"

The two figures, one large and one small, flew backward, and one huge head was cleaved off by the sword, landing on the ground.

"So strong!"

The female Apprentice Knight’s beautiful eyes flickered:

"He just advanced to Legendary, how can he be so strong?"

This strike directly severely injured the Second Tier Hell Three-Headed Dog.

Even considering the pre-existing injuries on the target and Carl’s exceptional Swordsmanship, it was still unexpected.

"It’s said that when someone advances by taking Desecration Potion, if their Constitution matches the potion, their strength can advance by leaps and bounds, even reaching First Tier Late Stage or Second Tier in a short time." The male Apprentice Priest pondered:

"It seems Conni is one of those people, but either way, this is good for us."

Just now, the situation looked bleak.

Now, Carl’s strike, though leaving him unable to fight further, created an opportunity for the others.

"Attack!"

Soon.

Amidst the five Desecration Abnormal Beasts all being killed by the Hell Three-Headed Dog and the others being severely injured, they finally defeated their opponent.

"Crash!"

The corpse of the Hell Three-Headed Dog fell heavily to the ground.

"Conni."

Among the four present, Ruiqi’er, skilled in Bow Skill and positioned at the rear, was the least injured, hurriedly supporting the ’wobbling’ Carl with a voice full of concern:

"Are you okay?"

"I’m fine."

Carl waved his hand:

"Hurry and pull out the Prisoner Teeth of the Hell Three-Headed Dog. These can be exchanged for contribution points at the Holy Hall."

"Sure." Ruiqi’er nodded, drew a dagger from her waist, and went over to extract the Prisoner Teeth from the corpse.

There were a total of six, meaning they could be exchanged for six Desecration Potions.

It seemed like a lot.

In reality, the Hell Three-Headed Dog was a Second Tier Creature, and exchanging its strength for six potions was actually a loss.

"Let’s go!"

Carl ’propped’ himself up:

"Let’s go see at the Golden Fruit Tree."

"Do we really have to go there?" Ruiqi’er frowned:

"There was noise from there earlier too, I’m afraid there’s more than one Hell Three-Headed Dog, and the golden fruit belongs to Father Rence. Even if we go, we won’t gain anything."

"Indeed!" Hume, pale-faced, nodded at her words:

"Conni the Legend, if you’re willing to share one Prisoner Tooth with us, we’d be satisfied. There’s no need to risk further for that golden fruit."

"Prisoner Tooth?" Carl chuckled and shook his head:

"The potion given by the Holy Hall has issues, turning people progressively monstrous until they end up like those creatures earlier."

He pointed to the corpses of the Desecration Abnormal Beasts on the ground and said:

"If you don’t want to end up like that, you’d better go check if there are any golden fruits over there."

"What?" Ruiqi’er and Rence’s expressions changed dramatically:

"The potion has issues?"