Chapter 1375 - 1376: Return and Advent
Chapter 1375: Chapter 1376: Return and Advent
"Oblivion Sorcerer?"
The Three-legged Raven of Death nervously stared at the Dragon Twister Rain Assault world disaster. In this unfamiliar world cluster, even as a Level Six Creature, the Three-legged Raven of Death couldn’t imagine the consequences of losing the Oblivion Sorcerer as support. Gulping nervously, it was extremely anxious.
With a "poof" sound, a large hand fiercely tore through the Dragon Twister Rain Assault garment!
On the enormous Black Flame Giant, numerous Infernal Soul Bird Heads emerged from the whirlwind cracks, greedily gazing upon everything within this world together with the giant’s Three-Colored Light Eyes.
"I have already entered. Do you wish to fall into destruction?"
The Three-Colored Light Eyes Giant raised its head, seemingly speaking to the sky, with a light, arrogant, disdainful sneer at the corner of its mouth.
As the giant finished its words, the Dragon Twister Rain Assault, which was confining it but almost completely ineffective, began to dissipate under the subside of the World’s Power, the whirlwind’s rotation decelerated, the oppressive dark clouds in the high sky were visibly dispersing, and the water and lightning arcs retreated.
In an instant, it seemed like the sky would clear up entirely.
This is definitely not a normal natural phenomenon; only the power of the world’s origin can achieve this!
Faced with a Dominator walking within the world’s interior, such a terrifying lifeform could bring about an irreparable ecological catastrophe. If one doesn’t want to tremble and whimper under its oppression, they can only submit to its will, hoping it leaves their body quickly.
The Sky Mountain Marine World, having endured several civilizational wars and conflicts, had a World Will that had declined significantly compared to the past. The World Master had even long lost the courage to show themselves and argue, having chosen to wholly join the Wizarding Alliance and consider themselves as a part of it rather than an individual entity.
Moreover, in the world’s defensive resistance, the World’s Veil rules were ignored by Green, and in the absence of a Dominator Rule Body to provoke a life-or-death struggle, Green had become an ultimate existence roaming across worlds, the top lifeform beneath the rules, a Dominator walking within the world’s interior.
"Hmph, at least you know your place."
With a cold sneer, facing the now utterly barren islands around, Green’s unmatched pressure had long covered even several nearby sea domains, like a halo of despair enveloping everything. One after another, countless trivial lower beings, crushed under Green’s pressure, had their souls fragmented, and died upon bursting as the deepest cellular and energy structures collapsed.
As for those creatures barely stepping into the First Level life tier, they hid in trembling corners in the face of their soul’s instinctual shivering, as if staring at an apocalypse where two worlds collided!
The black flames stained the sky, spreading eerie black threads but intertwining with strands of golden wandering light, pure and divine, symbolizing hope.
"Green, what about those markings on your body?"
Wandering Dandelions gathered around, instantly sensing the subtle energy of alien breath on Green’s Source of Darkness flame Elemental Embodiment, which lingered and communicated with something deeper.
Clearly, this wasn’t a beneficial effect.
"Hmm... Don’t worry about it for now; let’s talk back in the Wizard World."
Green glanced at it, momentarily setting aside the bothersome matters and choosing to ignore them.
This thing, akin to a deep curse, could only be resolved by the True Spirit Wizard skilled in such arts in the Wizard World. As for the consequences of the curse, it was evidently in a mere energy-gathering brewing phase, just affecting superficial appearances without hindering Green.
"Honorable Oblivion Sorcerer, what should we do now?"
Having reached the Wizard World’s sphere of influence, the Three-legged Raven of Death had no retreat left. The more crucial the moment, the more it needed to maintain composure, waiting for the promised Spawn World for the Death Crow Clan to sustain and thrive.
"Hmm, first clarify the war situation in these surrounding worlds, gather the scattered Wizard’s Will across this world, and then find a way to return to the Wizard World. In the void, these Void Motherships will fully demonstrate their combat capabilities, whereas the Wizard Legion would be much inferior. Randomly barging in doesn’t matter to me, but I fear in the void, your kin might face issues. We’ll stay put here, and hopefully, wait for a True Spirit Wizard’s rescue!"
"Understood."
The Three-legged Raven of Death spoke no more, shrouded in the breath of death, turned, and flew toward the distant sea horizon, joining the Avatar of the Ancestor of Obliteration leading the Annihilation Skeleton Legion in battle against the Void Mothership Robot Legion.
"Heretic Stigma Sorcerer, I’ve experienced a period of temporal disarray, losing track of Material World time. How long has it been since you last summoned the Three-legged over to the Radiated World?"
The first thing Green focused on upon descending was ascertaining its time concept within the civilization war battlefield.
"Reporting to the master, about thirty-five hundred years or so."
The Wizard Robe fluttered in the wild winds stirred by the ancestor’s avatar. At that moment, the Heretic Stigma Sorcerer felt immensely calm, as if finding a True Spirit Wizard backbone on the battlefield and a stable support, no longer wandering in confusion.
"Thirty-five hundred years? Then, how does the war situation stand?"
Holding his breath, Green inquired, even though countless speculations had pointed to the war situation progressing favorably for the Wizard World, they were merely assumptions. If the Heretic Stigma Sorcerer indicated the war was going unfavorably, myriad reasons could justify it!
"Over these years, Wizard World has successively conquered several major worlds of the Metal Destroyer civilization. Overall, it is in an absolute advantage; the Metal Destroyer civilization has reached a dead end. However, senior Three-Star True Spirit Wizards and Four Rings True Spirit Wizards have fallen in the war, along with several Alliance Overlords, and Stigma Sorcerers almost ten percent survived!"
The fall of Three-Star True Spirit Wizards!
The fall of Four Rings True Spirit Wizards!
The fall of several Alliance Overlords!
Only one out of ten Stigma Sorcerers survived!
Hearing of such losses, especially the survival of only one in ten Stigma Sorcerers, Green couldn’t help but take a deep breath. It was imaginable how brutal the warfare was, enough for any veteran Stigma Sorcerer who endured this war to be hailed as ancient monsters by the new generation of wizards post-war.
"Though, through various fortuitous coincidences, two True Spirit Wizards offering True Spirit Dedication from the Demon Hunting Altar and Elemental Curse Wizard System, have respectively filled the positions of Four Rings True Spirit Wizard and achieved the Nine Rings True Spirit Wizard. If the missing Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard safely returns, the overall number of True Spirit Wizards in Wizard World remains unchanged!"
The subsequent words of the Heretic Stigma Sorcerer left Green, who was melancholically contemplating, utterly astonished. The Elemental Wizard reached Nine Rings?
The Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard is missing, what’s going on?
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
Beyond the vague bounds of confrontation between the Annihilation Legion and the Robot Legion, a distress Wizard’s Will from an unfamiliar sorcerer emerged, presumably from a Stigma Sorcerer stationed in this world.
"Gahaha, never mind these for now, there’s a Stigma Sorcerer calling for help over there, let’s go!"
"Hmm."
Urged by Xiao Ba’s prompting, with Green’s deep grunt stepping out, suddenly some lower creatures that were originally comatose under the terrifying pressure burst open with a "bang," painting a sky of crimson blooms.