Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1016 Twenty Space Fortresses

With a rumbling hum from the strategic world teleportation array, massive amounts of strategic resources were transported from the Wizarding World to the Netherfire World.

"It's a success."

After muttering something, Green glanced at Little Eight, who was smoking a cigarette made of the world's special Netherfire on his shoulder. Deep in his memory, in Bisel City, Old Ham always had a smell of smoke about him, which became Green's most vivid childhood memory.

The cigarettes of the Netherfire World are made from the mild Yin energy nurtured by the rules of the earth's veins in this world. When ignited by flames, they produce a mild hallucinogenic mist that easily generates a sense of pleasure, making them a unique resource of this world.

"Wow, young master, would you like some too?"

As he spoke, Xiao Ba opened a dimensional gap while exhaling smoke, took out a large Netherfire cigarette, which Green refused.

"Chirp chirp chirp, such a large altar, it seems you've prepared quite well."

The Rainbow Potion rat timidly appeared beside Green. Every time it appeared, both Green and Hachi couldn't help but glance at the tattered bag on its back, wondering how many treasures were hidden inside.

The Rainbow Potion Saint Mark Wizard was referring to the Netherfire Altar, which Grimm had been building with all his might for the past ten years.

Although this super-large altar with a diameter of one kilometer is rather simple, it is not a matter of quality. In terms of specifications, it is indeed of a very high standard.

Arc Thundercloud, Flame Grail, and Wei Lide also returned from their respective routes with their own exploration and assessment reports.

Whether passing through scattered, small-scale void meteorite mining areas, void storm-filled void creature gathering areas, or interspersed world fragments, none of these paths are absolutely safe; each has its advantages and disadvantages.

"Hiss... Stop playing around."

Since inhaling the Netherfire cigarettes, these Netherfire spirits are no longer afraid of Xiao Ba's powerful soul aura.

With his eyes half-closed and a cigarette dangling from his lips, Xiao Ba kept teasing the curious ghosts that had gathered around him. After being impatiently scolded by Green, he chased the ghosts away.

The northern continent is relatively cold, while the towering mountains in the south block the cold air from the warm winds, occasionally giving rise to some special cold crystal ghost fire.

From among the mechanical golems responsible for transporting supplies at the world teleportation array, an ant-class mechanical golem emerged. It was as strong as a giant ape, and its rough, large hand produced a leather scroll.

"Fire-attribute ingredients, six small worlds, fifty years' worth; ice-attribute ingredients, six small worlds, fifty years' worth; mild-type ingredients, one medium world, two hundred years' worth; various attribute energy crystals, equivalent to one hundred years' worth of three small worlds; a slave army of seven hundred million... twenty thousand Guangling Fortress building materials; three thousand mechanical bees; six thousand space airships; twenty space fortresses; twenty million mechanical puppets; ten million demon hunter wizards; fifty million arcane wizards; curses..."

The list of supplies was enormous and unbelievable, yet it was only for one mission by Green and his team.

For the Holy Mark Wizard, the astonishing resources were merely normal consumption, a replenishment of losses after a battle, for the True Spirit.

In the War of Civilizations, new warriors replace the old, constantly replenishing the True Spirit Wizards' resources to sustain their relentless battles and maintain the massive wizard army's frontline strength. Through round after round of trials, surviving the entire War of Civilizations requires not only immense power but also the favor of fate.

Otherwise, some overlord might appear somewhere and with a single, casual strike, wipe them out completely.

"Respected Holy Mark Wizards, please check and confirm the supplies, and complete the mission handover."

As the mechanical puppet spoke, it handed the quest scroll to the Arcane Cloud Saint Mark Wizard. The wizard, surrounded by electric sparks, glanced at it briefly, nodded, and said in a low voice, "Alright."

As he spoke, the Arc Thundercloud Saint Mark Wizard handed over the inventory task to the many trusted wizards present. The trusted wizards then began to quickly count the supplies. The many Saint Mark Wizards looked up together and saw twenty blood-red full moons hanging in the sky. These wizard legions, who were not led by the Saint Mark Wizard, were also classified as supplies in the task.

"Let us take stock of the supplies."

With that, the Flame Grail Stigmata Wizard and the Hoarse Song Stigmata Wizard flew into the sky together and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Surrounded by numerous mist-shrouded soul-capturing crabs, with seven-colored runes swirling around him, Grin leaned on his Extreme Abyss Magic Staff and walked step by step toward the large cargo container of the teleportation array. After gazing at it for a moment with his tricolored eyes, under the structured perspective of the points and lines of the plane of truth, the top-grade mage inside the container, slightly dusty with ancient charm, was cut into neat and uniform cuboids and arranged in an orderly fashion.

It seems to have been through a long period of wear and tear, and its purity is more than twice that of the top-grade magic stones commonly found in the wizarding world!

"Is there any need to look at this? It must have been collected by those old guys after the ancient war. In order to escape, those old geezers used up all the energy crystals in the wizarding world, leaving not a single hair behind."

Little Ba hummed.

"If only we could obtain the energy concentrate manufacturing technology of the Metal Destroyer civilization and offer it as a true spirit..."

Green foresightedly recognized that if the Wizarding Will could defeat Skynet in this war of civilizations and absorb the essence of the Metal Destroyer civilization's abilities and knowledge, the most important thing for the Wizarding Alliance would undoubtedly be the energy block manufacturing technology.

Racial wars aim to transform the inherent potential of a race into the ultimate spoils of war, followed by the energy utilization methods that bring about qualitative changes through generational differences.

So far, in the two wars of civilization that the wizarding world has experienced, both times it has gained a better understanding of how to use energy, and thus its potential has become stronger and stronger. As defeated and fleeing soldiers, it has easily conquered half of the world community!

It must be said that, in terms of potential, the wizarding civilization, with its longer history and experience of failure, has more potential than the metal destroyers at this time.

"Hehehe, let's talk about winning the war first. As long as we can win the war, it will be much easier for top-tier Saint Mark Wizards to advance to True Spirit compared to peacetime. I reckon that this time, Eighth Master, those mechanical wizards might regain their glory. After all, it seems that those mechanical wizards are the ones who have benefited the most from absorbing the knowledge of the Metal Destroyer after this Civilization War."

Xiao Ba has a more direct understanding of the brutality of the War of Civilizations.

"For wizards born in this era, even survival becomes a severe test and a choice of fate. If they can endure it..."

After a sigh, Green surveyed the vast land in all directions, where the wizard legions and slave legions stood ready for battle. The wizards' will surged forth, as if by a silent summons, and the people began to gather in all directions.

It's time to confront the war of civilizations head-on.

call out!call out!

The Flame Grail Stigmata Wizard and the Hoarse Song Stigmata Wizard landed one after the other, saying in a low voice, "No problem."

The other trusted wizards in charge of inventorying the supplies nodded and said in low voices, "No problem."

After the handover ceremony concluded, the Arc Thundercloud Stigmata Wizard signed the mission scroll, followed by the other Stigmata Wizards. Thus, the mission to deliver supplies to the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizards of the Ancient Dragon World within ten years was officially established.

(End of this chapter)