Low Dimensional Game

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Several visitors had recently come to Haig in the Sylve Empire. In the Corolla Tower, Wendy, as the dean of the wizard college, had received many wizards from the human world.

These visitors were Edward Kelermo, the master of the wizard tower, Catherine, and several tower mentors. Marina Bossey and Jonathan Brown of Akkad Alchemy College, as well as orc wizards from Colossus College had also come.

For ordinary people, crossing the ocean might be a very difficult thing. Even though steamships had emerged, it still took nearly a year to make the voyage.

Moreover, the monsters above the sea were like the Children of the Sea, and the dangerous tides and waves of the waters were also daunting. Even with the right navigation chart, it was easy to get lost at sea.

At the top of the Corolla Tower, magnificent waterfalls fell down Hagrid Grand Canyon, and the thick fog covered Corolla Tower. This especially made Corolla Tower look like a fairyland.

“Seems like the story is true. There really is a goddess-to-be in the Moonlight Elves tribe, and she is about to ascend the divine throne and manage her own Divine Kingdom!”

“What kind of goddess is she?”

Everyone was talking about the goddess-to-be in the hall, when Wendy suddenly stated, “Most of you here are my old friends, classmates, and even students, so I’m telling you that I will never allow anything bad to happen to the elves!”

There were different opinions among the wizards about the goddess-to-be of the Moonlight Elves. Wendy, although she was a wizard, had built a deep relationship with the elves.

After all, the entire rise of the Sylve Empire was mostly due to the elves’ efforts. This was also the home of the elves, so the wizards here tended to be friendly to the Moonlight Elves, and they hoped to be able to meet the goddess-to-be. In fact, everyone present was longing to meet her!

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“The abyss of chaos and darkness! The place of evil and disorder!”

“You are the master of desire, the eternal evil god from the outside world!”

“We listen to your call, as we are your most humble and pious servants!”

“We call your name and pray for your coming!”

“Stikua Philippuk Atraksi…”

“Stikua…”

Nearly a hundred demon kin and demon warlocks knelt down and prayed to the stars from a beach near the coast, shouting the name of the abyss king Stikua. Many torches had been lit on the beach, and their flames flickered as the prayers of the devil kin ascended to the skies.

The devil kin were carrying out an evil sacrifice. At the same time, demon warlocks were gradually engulfed by the fire, immediately turning into a blood mist.

In the middle of the torch circle, dozens of Moonlight Elves were tied together. They were being sacrificed to the demon king Stikua. All of the Moonlight Elves struggled, trying to escape.

With the continuous condensation of blood mist, the surrounding air had become a bloody red. A strange voice echoed in the red mist, like whispers from the abyss, while a vague and disgusting piece of flesh formed in the devil fire.

It was constantly twisting and expanding. Finally, it became a huge ball of flesh and started floating in the air.

At this time, the demon warlocks started praying faster, almost in a frantic manner. As they recited evil words, the flesh ball devoured the elves who were on the ground. The elves struggled and screamed, but eventually merged into the ball altogether.

Heckfoss was very excited. He stood in front of a dozen demon warlocks, holding a blood-red heart tightly in his hand. When he crushed it, he saw a red light shoot into the flesh ball.

The ball quickly rose into the sky, constantly changing and wriggling, as if some wonderful metamorphosis was taking place. It had now had made contact with the evil forces outside of the world!

The power of evil immediately invaded the world from the abyss and affected everything in this world. Bitwalls responded by repelling this evil power and trying to squeeze this huge flesh ball out of this world.

“Abyss Gate, now! This world welcomes you, come!” As Heckfoss shouted this, the ball floated up into the sky, like a blood moon.

As it shone against the silver moon in the sky, Heckfoss spread his arms and roared wildly, “Abyss Gate!”

This was a level four witchcraft that he had learned on his own. It combined the power of all of the demon warlocks.

As such, only a demon warlock could use this witchcraft. It could build a door to the abyss, so that those in this world could borrow the power from the demons who were in the Abyss World.

This was the first time that Heckfoss had used it, as the cost of each use was the power from a large number of devil kin and the heart of a devil lord. This heart was a reward for Heckfoss’ countless sacrifices to Stikua. It could make a demon warlock become a devil lord, but Heckfoss used it for this sacrifice, as he saw something even more important ahead, which was his becoming a god!

The flesh ball was constantly rotating, causing airwaves to ripple out. Outlines of figures were struggling inside the flesh ball. Entrapped by the flesh ball, they roared desperately, while their fierce faces could still been seen by those on the outside.

They yearned to escape their entrapment, which stimulated them to roar crazily and wriggle towards the outside frantically. Finally, they broke free of the flesh ball’s bondage and, one by one, these transformed, fierce-looking devil monsters fell off the ball towards the ground.

These devil monsters fell to the ground. They each had an ugly and nauseating huge head, a pair of wings, and withered claws. Upon the heads, a large number of tentacles were waving.

Heckfoss stood in front of the torch altar, while all of the devil monsters danced around him. They stared at him with murderous eyes full that were filled with a devouring desire. When the demon warlocks saw this scene, they trembled and lowered their heads in fear.

Heckfoss, however, was not afraid at all. Instead, he waved his hands gleefully and called out to all of the devil monsters, “In the name of my King Stikua, obey my call!”

The devil monsters screamed and surged in the sky, while more demons constantly rushed out of the flesh ball, which was the gate of the abyss. Then, they all flew towards Silver Moon Forest.

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