Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy

Chapter 770: Chapter 693: Supreme Power

Amidst the entangled struggle between the Shadow of Annihilation and the Eye of Evil, as the Ancient Ancestor of Dark Mountain pondered on which opponent to fully engage, a presence unexpectedly entered the chaotic battlefield.

“The True Witch King’s Throne? How can he be so reckless? This battlefield isn’t something a mere throne can meddle with; it’s pure madness.”

“Wait a moment, there’s something off about him, could it be—-”

The abrupt intrusion of this figure truly astonished many. Although Iron Sky Venerable and Wuyang Supreme were displeased, they were not ready to stand idle; however, they soon noticed something peculiar.

They fixed their gaze.

At this moment, the presence of the True Witch King’s Throne gave them a feeling quite akin to confronting the Ancient Ancestor of Dark Mountain. This stopped any unnecessary actions they were about to make, as they intently watched the person about to start fighting, afraid of missing any second.

“Quick combat resolution.”

“Understood.”

From Ivan’s side, the means to temporarily elevate his realm did not come from nowhere but originated from a mark left by a former ancestor from the Ash Plane, making it exceptionally precious.

Once the mark is depleted, he would revert to his original state.

Therefore, he needed to end the battle as swiftly as possible.

He bore the upper class Original Force Treasure, the Ten Thousand Dragons Banner, and the Witch Ghost Fate Plane, alongside intermediate Original Force Treasures, the Prophet’s Treasure Tome and the True Knowledge Spirit Lamp, which he, given his current realm and power, could all utilize to their fullest potential.

Without a doubt, he was at an unprecedented peak of strength, feeling as though he had endless power to wield.

But even before he approached, the Shadow of Annihilation took notice of him, scrutinizing him thoroughly.

“Shameless wench! You’d rather bestow your power on an outsider throne than preserve me, your guardian for countless years, such betrayal seethes me!”

The Shadow of Annihilation, feeling betrayed by Vanessa once more, was seething with rage.

“You blabber on too much. Taste my banner first.” Initially unsure of whom to tackle first, Ivan decisively chose to beat down the fallen foe upon seeing the situation.

The Ancient Ancestor of Dark Mountain could seal.

The Eye of Evil could devour.

He certainly could annihilate, turning the situation to a three-against-one, factoring in Vanessa’s assistance, making it four versus one, putting the Shadow of Annihilation in an incredibly dire predicament.

“You—- oppress me too much!”

“Those who commit evil deeds shall meet their demise.”

“Ahhh, I’m infuriated!”

Vanessa, being the one who understood the Shadow of Annihilation the most, with her guidance, Ivan swung the Ten Thousand Dragons Banner, which was entwined with the ‘Wise True Flame’ from the True Knowledge Spirit Lamp, further augmented by the Prophet’s Treasure Tome, striking down upon the Shadow of Annihilation.

The Ten Thousand Dragons Banner displayed its timeless divine might.

Great flame dragons danced, accompanied by a sea of fire, every move deadly.

The shadow-like pitch-black flame met the purple Wise True Flame and immediately melted away like foam.

It must be said, Vanessa indeed had the means to deal with the Shadow of Annihilation.

“Vanessa, you and I have known and supported each other for countless years, why do you need to push me to death? I’ve explained it so many times, everything I’ve done was for our plane.”

“Big Eyeball, have you lost your mind? After dealing with me, you’re next. You fool, won’t you lend me a hand? This reckless act, do you wish to court death?”

The Shadow of Annihilation was indeed aggrieved; the once stalemate had collapsed.

Were it some other ancestors, unable to win they could escape. With such grand ancestral power, no one could easily stop them, but the Shadow of Annihilation could not, as he had long fused completely with the Ash Domain, unable to separate in the short term.

Indeed, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand, and his downfall was already sown thousands of years ago.

The situation grew increasingly unfavorable, the Shadow of Annihilation started to panic, attempting to plead with Vanessa, even trying to wake the Eye of Evil with scolding.

“Beware the Eye of Evil.”

Vanessa’s disappointment in him was not a fleeting sentiment but accumulated over time, having long seen through his heart, thus remaining unmoved, instead quietly reminding Ivan.

“Madman!” Ivan was naturally aware of the need for vigilance, yet the Eye of Evil remained uninterested and indifferent, bewildering.

“The Lord of Calamity of Nightmare is inherently mad; you cannot view him by normal standards.” Vanessa deeply agreed.

Time swiftly passed, under the assault from the three, the Shadow of Annihilation was gradually dismembered, leaving only a cry filled with endless resentment, ‘Vanessa’.

Thus, a supreme ancestor fell.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, the Eye of Evil ambushed Ivan, yet Ivan had long anticipated an attack from the Lord of Calamity, reflexively striking back with the Ten Thousand Dragons Banner, its surface soaring with flames in waves.

After a bout, Ivan’s enormous True King form retreated repeatedly, finally stabilizing his stance after backing off a considerable distance.

The Eye of Evil was no better off; scorched into a black hole on its eyeball-like Divine Demon Body, billowing black smoke, its increased bloodlines within the big eye pained it further.

“Hoho, the Lord of Disaster remembers you.”

The Eye of Evil stared fiercely at him, as though wanting to engrave him into its memory, yet its body was turning from solid to ethereal, seemingly on the verge of departure.

Ivan now holding supreme power and being in absolute territory, was fearless.

“Should we keep him here?”

“Forget it, the one from the Nightmare Plane is narrow-minded, quick-tempered, given my current state, it’s best not to stir up more trouble.” Vanessa declined his proposal.

Before everyone’s eyes, the Eye of Evil eventually vanished like a dream, seemingly drawn away by the Nightmare Plane.

Thus, this epic battle reached its conclusion.

The supreme power within Ivan dwindled rapidly, his realm fluctuating as before, from ancestor to supreme, from supreme to throne, and as the rising tide receded, he returned to his original form.