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Chapter 1751: Chapter 954: Escape

Lis looked at the monsters trapped by vines, his expression unchanged.

Everything happening before him was within his expectations.

At the same time, Lis slowly raised his hand.

In an instant, countless magical attacks with the might of destroying heaven and earth fell upon the abyss monsters.

Countless terrifying fireballs whistled down from the sky like meteors, chilling ice cones gleamed like sharp arrows, the whistling wind blades cut through the air like invisible knives, and massive stone mountains fell from the sky...

Various powerful magical attacks, Lis summoned with ease.

In an instant, countless abyss monsters fell before Lis as if they were wheat being harvested, unable to put up any resistance.

The sound of their roars and screams intertwined to form a tragic symphony.

Watching the scene before him, Lis felt a bit strange.

Was this Demogorgon’s final setup?

Lis pondered to himself.

This level of attack posed no pressure to Lis.

After all, his goal wasn’t to kill all the abyss monsters emerging, just to buy enough time.

And although these abyss monsters possessed near-legendary strength, it depended on whom they were compared to.

For ordinary adventurers, any abyss monster was a formidable foe.

But in front of Lis, the demigod arcanist, they were nothing more.

Despite their numbers, they posed no pressure to Lis.

Under his magical attacks, these abyss monsters couldn’t even cross the tall vine walls.

If it were just this, they posed no threat to Lis at all.

Lis waited for a while, maintaining his attack on the abyssal demons.

But aside from the constantly reborn abyssal demons, no other anomalies appeared.

Lis looked at the scene before him, feeling a little confused.

He had originally thought there would be more follow-up from the abyssal demons.

After all, with Demogorgon’s strength, it couldn’t be just this.

No matter how the opponent underestimated him, this level of preparation seems somewhat disrespectful to the identity of Demon Prince Demogorgon.

But Lis had waited this long, and logically, if there was any backup plan, it should be ready by now.

If he delays much longer, he could soon rescue Mr. Stephens.

Could it be that Demogorgon had no more resources left?

Lis felt it was unlikely but couldn’t find a suitable reason for now.

Surely Demogorgon wasn’t deliberately holding back to win him over?

No matter how confident Lis was, he couldn’t believe the Demon Prince Demogorgon would act like this.

Could there be another conspiracy?

Lis felt some apprehension.

But nonetheless, if it could end like this, it would be a good thing for Lis.

At least he would be able to rescue Mr. Stephens first.

Lis maintained his attack on the abyssal demons while turning his attention back.

He was connected in thought with his avatar.

He was well aware that the Miserla Elemental Giant Cannon’s attack from the Kane Floating City would soon strike.

Lis stood quietly in place, his expression focused.

Just then, a magic wand appeared before him without warning.

The wand gleamed with gentle and holy radiance under the faint glow of magic power.

In an instant, the white wand erupted with a powerful yet gentle magic force.

This magic, like a murmuring stream, contained infinite strength.

It rapidly spread, outlining a vague yet holy silhouette in the space behind Lis.

As the magic continuously gathered and surged, the silhouette gradually became clearer, ultimately forming a holy humanoid phantom.

This phantom stood tall, emitting an aura of awe.

His face was indistinct, yet inspired feelings of compassion and dignity.

He wore a robe that shimmered with faint light, gently fluttering in the breeze.

The phantom slightly bowed his head, then leaned forward and gently embraced Lis with both arms.

At this moment, Lis felt a warm and mighty force pour into his body, soothing the pain caused by excessive magic power.

Meanwhile, the phantom’s embrace formed an exceptionally tough magical protection in front of Lis.

Legendary Arcane: Mercy of the Holy Angel!

As Lis prepared himself, a world-destroying aura filled the space channel above him.

Soon, an extremely terrifying four-colored magic blast pierced through the space channel, descending directly from the sky.

This celestial magic blast fell with overwhelming momentum, crashing fiercely against the abyss power constructed seal.

In an instant, a tremendous collision erupted before Lis’s eyes.

The shockwave from their collision spread like a mighty wave from the impact point, sweeping wildly in all directions.

The raging winds rose, like furious roaring beasts, devouring everything in their path.

The surrounding abyssal demons, caught in the storm’s rampage, were swept away like fragile ants.

Unable to make any defensive move, they were lifted high, torn to pieces, dead beyond dead.

The high walls woven from thick vines were also reduced to tatters in the storm’s assault, as if made of paper.

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