In the midst of everyone's attention, a terrifying energy storm slowly rose from the crypt space.
Even though the wizards already knew that Gazlowe was hiding in the storm, after exhausting all means, they still couldn't perceive its specific location through the frightening, violent and chaotic energy.
Just when all the wizards couldn't help silently feeling the magic of Gazlowe's fusion with the Magic Forge, the goblins hiding outside were watching the former number one goblin with a pilgrimage mentality.
It is the most intelligent goblin in the world, and it is also the 'god' of the goblin family!
It crossed the level threshold that thousands of goblins failed to cross, and became the first 'goblin' in the multiverse to advance to level 3. Well, although Gazlowe looks very different from a goblin now, he was a goblin after all, wasn't he
Holding all sorts of complex mentalities, the goblins knelt down on the ground one by one, and worshiped the goblin god who had brought them endless suffering and hope!
The power of 'God' is increasing, and the will of 'God' is flowing...
I hope that the powerful goblin god can in turn bless these poor goblins who are being enslaved by wizards.
With the strengthened psychic abilities, Gazlowe was able to detect almost exactly the changes in the spirit, emotions, and mentality of all living beings present, except those wizards from other worlds who were shielded by the life force field.
When he thought that his own strength was at the cost of losing his eternal freedom, Gazlowe's anger couldn't help burning up.
Its spiritual consciousness is attached to the flow of energy particles, and together with it, it infects every piece of land and every inch of space in this world. Relying on the high penetrating characteristics of the energy particle flow, its spiritual consciousness can pass through almost any tangible and intangible material form without hindrance.
No matter it is soil, rock, wood, or metal, nothing can hinder the penetration and perception of Gazlowe's spiritual consciousness.
At this moment, everything in the world is completely transparent in its eyes, and no secrets in the world can hide from its spiritual perception and spiritual touch.
The berserk energy extracted by the Magic Forge from the outer space at all times has become its most powerful weapon and the best carrier of its spiritual consciousness.
After slowly rising from the crypt space to mid-air, the core of the energy storm that was constantly swirling and spreading suddenly lit up with a blindingly terrifying glare. The next moment, thousands of streams of energy particles riding on Gazlowe's will rushed in all directions like gusts of wind.
Through soil and stone, through gold and wood, no substance can stop their hurricane advances, and no life form can refuse their passage through the body.
Even the wizards of the Crimson Clan felt an inexplicable heavy psychological pressure, they couldn't help gathering together, and propped up a series of strange witchcrafts that specifically aimed at the heart and spirit.
The spirit is invisible, and the mind has no fixed form.
But like Gazlowe, combining invisible spiritual consciousness with tangible energy particles forms his own unique spiritual light.
The spiritual light is like pure white light beams, turning and winding freely in the air, constantly penetrating into every piece of metal ingot, every construction machine and every battle magic weapon in the excavation camp. During the continuous bombardment and penetration of energy particles, Gazlowe's spiritual consciousness also began to become ubiquitous and omnipotent.
These huge metal ingots, which were originally dead, began to become soft and plastic like mud under the control of a powerful force. Most of the huge metal mountain on the edge of the camp is part of the former steel capital excavated from the ground, and some are metal ingots brought in from the outside world.
At this moment, whatever the previous source was, they are now twisted and deformed metal 'dough'. They twisted and twisted together, condensed into larger and heavier metal 'dough', and then stretched out from the metal body strange parts like tentacles and mechanical feet, and began to approach each other, sticking to each other.
Just like a group of small liquid droplets merged into a large group of liquid droplets, the metal clusters joined each other and began to fuse into a larger and daunting giant metal creation.
Not only the metal mountain, but even the engineering machinery and combat magic equipment in the excavation camp began to move slowly under the control of Gazlowe's spiritual consciousness. And in those alchemy workshops, engineering workshops, and magic equipment production lines at the far end of the camp, many goblin technicians suddenly ran out in panic.
Afterwards, those huge metal factories also suddenly grew a lot of metal mechanical legs, and began to crawl towards this side like a metal beast.
For a moment, looking around, the entire excavation site camp was full of twisted and wriggling figures of metal creations.
While twisting and deforming, they used various strange means to welcome together, thus splicing and merging into even stranger and more peculiar metal creations.
Metal spiders, metal beetles, metal giant wolves, metal ooze monsters... and many strange creations that can't see the specific shape at all.
The inanimate metal would be distorted and deformed, turning into a mass of strange things that no one knew, but construction machinery with fixed forms, magical combat equipment, and engineering workshops that occupied a large area would not be so wasteful. They still retain their original basic form, fused together with other metal creations bit by bit.
The small water droplets converged into big water droplets, the big water droplets converged into streams, and the streams... finally condensed into a metal giant standing upright. There is a head, a body, and limbs... The surface of the body is uneven, and traces of fusion and splicing can be seen everywhere.
But no matter what, this terrifying metal giant with a height of 217 meters finally stands in front of everyone.
After the metal giant was formed, Gazlowe drove the magic furnace to slowly drift towards the most generous chest of the opponent. As the magic furnace approached slowly, a dark hole appeared in the chest of the metal giant, and it was accepted in.
After waiting for a while, as the magic melting furnace was connected to the energy circulation system inside the metal giant, this behemoth that was still lifeless just now suddenly came alive.
The violent and ferocious magical energy circulated in the metal giant's body, activating one goblin factory after another along the way, and lighting up one construction machine and one battle magic machine after another. The entire body of the metal giant overflowed with the faint fluorescence unique to magic metals, and propped up an invisible spiritual force field.
With the huge energy flowing in the metal giant's body, the metal body, which was only roughly assembled just now, began to be carved and changed more finely and realistically. The rough and crude spherical head of the metal giant began to undulate continuously, and relatively obvious eyebrows and facial features have appeared.
Although these things are just decorations and don't have any supporting functions and functions for the time being, but the appearance alone is much more pleasing to the eye than before.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the metal giant's eyebrows are 70% or 80% similar to Greem's.
It's just that the metal giant is too huge, even if Greem gets close to it, it's only as thick as its lips.
Several wizards from the Crimson family got together and couldn't help talking.
The size of the giant in front of him is huge enough, so we don't know its attack power and defense power.
Greem had already flown out from the ground at this time, and slowly landed beside them.
"Desera, try attacking it!" Greem ordered.
As Meryl's disciple and Greem's grandson, Desera is an elemental wizard who is friendly to the wind element, and he has only been promoted to the rank of wizard for 7 years.
Since he has always been taciturn and doesn't like to communicate with people too much, he doesn't show much in the Greem camp, and he hardly has much sense of presence. However, his existence also meant the continuation of the Crimson Clan's power, so recently Greem had also started to focus on him.
"Yes, Lord Patriarch."
Desera is a well-behaved old-fashioned wizard. There is always a formulaic smile on his thin and pale face. His figure is flimsy and weak with a touch of sickness. A typical noble wizard.
Under Greem's elemental vision, this guy Desaila has a dazzling aura all over him, and there are no vacancies for all the positions that can wear witchcraft equipment. Obviously, he is also a wealthy person.
After being named by Greem, Desera flew up from the ground and stood in the air, and the witchcraft equipment on his body began to light up one by one, adding a lot of buffs to it.
When he stretched his hands forward, invisible and tangible wind vortices began to converge and merge between his palms, forming a terrifying wind blade.
Due to the lack of elements in the goblin plane, Desera's spellcasting lasted for 7 fingers before reaching the strongest state.
With a soft shout, a cone-like vortex of wind came out of his hand, spanned a space of nearly a hundred meters, and hit the mental force field in front of the metal giant.
The invisible psychic force field began to have slight ripples, which quickly dispelled Desera's attack.
85 degrees!
The chip immediately fed back the attack strength just now.
Considering that this is the goblin plane, and he is just a newly promoted wizard, it is already rare to have such an attack power. If this was the world of wizards, I'm afraid his attack just now was close to breaking a hundred!
Back then, Greem relied on the chip's optimization of witchcraft, coupled with the super-high explosive power of fire-type witchcraft, it could barely reach 105 degrees.
So in comparison, this Desera's research on wind magic is quite good!
Although Desera's attack did not break through the metal giant's psychic force field, it clearly attracted Gazlowe's attention.
The metal giant leaned slightly, turned its head, and a pair of real lights like searchlights shone towards Desera.
It is very difficult for a level 1 wizard to break through the metal giant with Gazlowe sitting in it, so what about a level 2 wizard
Greem waved it casually, and a lava fireball the size of a human head was instantly formed in his palm, and began to absorb the surrounding fire elements and continuously strengthened.
The metal giant's gaze was immediately attracted by the fireball.
"Gazlowe, don't move, let me test it..."
Greem briefly communicated with the other party, and with a quick push, the lava fireball in his hand flew across the sky like a meteor and landed on the psychic force field in front of the metal giant.
In the next second, flames blazed and magma burst!
The smaller half of the metal giant was shrouded in flames soaring into the sky.