Wizard: Start with Biological Transformation to Grind Experience Chapter 662 - 31: Ifrid’s Sword

Facing the blood-colored storm that covered the sky, unleashing monstrous savagery, Lynch’s eyes shot out cold light, without a trace of hesitation!

"Kong! Take the flying aircraft and go! I’ll hold them back!" His voice pierced through the deafening flapping of wings, resolute and decisive.

Before he finished speaking, Lynch’s figure had already shot out of the deck’s protective shield like an arrow! ssiah, surrounded by holy light, followed closely behind! The massive body of the destruction alchemy demon puppet also roared with its anti-gravity runes fully activated, following its master like a silent steel fortress!

The three transford into three streams of light, bravely charging towards the blood-colored storm engulfing the sky!

At the instant his figure dashed out, Lynch’s right hand fiercely slashed at the void beside him!

"Ssss—!"

A pitch-black space crack was instantly torn open! Instead of a void, dark red light, thick and hot like molten lava, flowed from within! A violent, domineering, and ancient pressure filled with destruction and forging aura suddenly spread out from it!

Lynch’s palm unhesitatingly reached into the crack and grasped fiercely!

"Zheng—!!!"

A sound resembling the clang of a sword from an ancient furnace resounded through the clouds!

A fiercely-styled giant sword, burning with dark golden flas, was abruptly pulled out from the space crack by him!

The blade was thick and heavy, like a dark red tal ford by cooled molten lava, its surface filled with never-extinguishing golden fire patterns. The blade was not smooth but jagged like solidified lava, with each flicker of fla subtly distorting space.

What caught the most attention was its sword hilt—the nacing, lifelike head of a demon cast from so dark gold tal! Its eyes burned with never-dying gold and white flas, fangs baring, seemingly letting out a silent roar! It was the head of Ifrit!

Ifrit’s Sword! A true Domain Level Divine Weapon!

After this period of thorough study of Ragnar’s remnants, Lynch finally succeeded in analyzing and partially restoring this domain weapon closely linked to Ifrit’s bloodline! Now, it revealed its terrifying power of incinerating all things for the first ti in Lynch’s hand!

With the giant sword in hand, Lynch’s gray eyes surged with fighting spirit!

"Decaying Domain!"

"Space Domain!"

"Ti Domain!"

The brilliance of the three domains burst forth with him as the center! A grey decaying mist, twisted and folded space barriers, and ti ripples slowing all things down, the three-color domain powers intertwined, forming an absolute force field filled with death and chaos!

He held the burning Ifrit’s Sword, like a teor crashing into the rolling blood-colored storm!

"Boom!!!"

Where the sword pointed, flas that could burn the heavens fiercely erupted!

The dark golden flas were not ordinary fire, embodying the overbearing rules of Ifrit’s divinity!

Where the sword passed, space was burned into pitch-black cracks! The bloodthirsty harpies recklessly charging forward were instantly obliterated by the golden flas upon touching the sword blade, their bodies as resilient as third-tier magical beasts lting and vaporizing like wax figures thrown into a furnace, leaving not even ashes!

ssiah hovered at Lynch’s flank, his holy light domain transforming into countless Spears of Judgnt, accurately targeting the powerful harpies attempting to encircle Lynch from the flank. With each holy light strike, a harpy was reduced to ashes in purifying light.

The destruction alchemy demon puppet, on the other hand, swung its particle light blade like a at grinder on the other side! The destruction domain was fully unleashed, forming an absolute annihilation zone, any harpy entering, whether claws or wings, was instantly broken down to the most basic particles upon contacting the domain! With each sweep of the light blade, a large fan-shaped area was cleared!

Yet, the number of harpies was simply overwhelming! Endless! They surged from all directions like an unending tide of blood! Razor-sharp claw shadows tore through the air, producing ear-piercing howls!

The viscous, bloody saliva poured like acid rain, corroding the space domain barrier, making a "sizzling" sound! Under such violent and sustained assault, Lynch’s triple domains fluctuated wildly, consuming a huge amount of energy!

Amidst the fierce battle, Lynch’s keen "Eye of Death God" and strong spiritual power captured more and more discordant details!

The harpies’ fearless charge did not stem from beast-like ferocity, it was more like... programd behavior!

Although their movents seed swift and fierce, there was an inexplicable stiffness in their subtle turns and coordination. Beneath the sickly pale skin, tallic gleams occasionally flashed at so joint connections.

On the edges of their wing mbranes lined with black vein patterns, extrely fine, suture line-like marks could be seen.

So harpies, even when scorched and torn by holy light or flas, revealed not flesh and bones but energy circuit embedded tal structures and so dark red, gelatinous fillings!

Modified life forms!

As this thought erged in his mind, Lynch felt a chill in his heart!

The bloodthirsty harpies were powerful pseudo third-tier magical beings, naturally solitary with strong territorial instincts, it was impossible for them to form such a massive, "unified" action group! Nor should they bear such obvious traces of human modification!

This overwhelming terror attack was no natural disaster or accidental encounter! It was a ticulously planned, apocalyptic hunt against them! Who was the mastermind? The answer seed obvious!

"Hmph! Saphiro Lynch! Your death is near! Resistance is futile!"

Just as alarms blared in Lynch’s heart and an icy chill surged through him, a cold, hoarse voice full of mockery and cruelty, like a chilling wind from the netherworld, pierced through the earth-shattering sounds of battle, reaching clearly into the ears of Lynch, ssiah, and everyone aboard the flying aircraft!

At the mont the voice rang out, space around Lynch, ssiah, and the destruction demon puppet suddenly solidified! As if cast into an invisible steel!

A terrifying domain power far more profound, dark, and full of shadows and bondage implications than Ragnar’s descended violently like an invisible giant net! Instantly suppressing Lynch’s three domains and ssiah’s light domain!

Even the destruction demon puppet’s destruction force field fluctuated wildly under this sudden suppression, the light of its particle blade dimd slightly!

A figure, seemingly detached from the darkest shadows, appeared soundlessly in the high air at the edge of the battlefield.

His entire body was shrouded in a wide cloak constantly rippling with ink-colored waves, his face obscured, only two erald green lights flickering beneath the hood’s shadow, like the pupils of a venomous snake.

He rely hovered there, appearing to be the ruler of darkness and bondage in this airspace!

The Tower of Order’s Hunter had finally co to the field personally!