Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1111 The War of Civilizations (Part 23)

"Level eight? That's impossible..."

As a level 5 Saint Mark Wizard, Green couldn't directly sense the difference in the loss of the Sovereign Soul between level 7 and level 8 creatures after activating their True Soul. So when Xiao Ba told him that a level 7 True Spirit Wizard had actually advanced to level 8, Green simply couldn't believe it.

After all, apart from the recently promoted eighth-ring True Spirit Wizard, the seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard was the last elemental wizard on the Wizarding Continent to be promoted to True Spirit!

So, the explanation for everything seems to lie in this Titan's Loss Ring!

"Hiss, could it be that the Ring of Consumption, besides possessing the ability to enslave the Lord of the World with equally illusory creatures, also has the ability to balance the consumption of the Sovereign's Soul, allowing the wearer to advance to an eighth-level creature!?"

If that's the case, then this ring, with its two incredibly powerful abilities of enslaving the world's ruling legion and advancing to level eight creatures, is indeed a supreme relic that can rival the Wizarding World's Lever of Fate, the Book of Fate, and the Eternal Sky City. It's enough to change the fate of an entire civilization's species.

"Grimm, the wizarding army has assembled!"

Standing on Lu Lianman's shoulder, Ye Ye was affected by the power of the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard. The Saint Mark Wizard was fine, but these low-level wizards' elemental control ability increased by almost 20% out of nowhere, as if they had received a large-scale buff. Even Lu Lianman couldn't help but get excited. The wrinkles on her old face melted away, and she looked much younger in an instant.

"kindness."

At this moment, there was no need for further words. With each step the Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard took, a massive army of wizards gathered from all directions around the vast base, with Saint Mark Wizards dotting around him.

After letting out a deep roar, Grimm's body twisted and swelled, revealing the first layer of wild instinct, the second layer of ivory armor, the third layer of savage giant, the fourth layer of sun chaser, the fifth layer of Xingtian giant, and the sixth layer of ancient giant Chimo!

The three-headed, six-armed, thousand-meter-tall giant roared majestically, its loud voice reverberating. Its bone spikes were incredibly ferocious, its dark scales shimmering, and its bulging muscles contained the most primal and savage power. Slowly, the smoke of the source of darkness swirled around the Flame Soul Fire, and the black flames roared up. Nearly three hundred Flame Soul Bird heads bared their fangs and claws, blooming ferociously.

"For the will of the wizards!"

At this moment, Green exuded an aura of power that was no weaker than some level six great wizards. His towering figure was like a beacon, guiding the path of millions of low-level wizard legions. He led hundreds of spaceships and gathered in a mighty procession to the side of the seventh-ring true spirit wizard. He stopped with a level four holy mark wizard legion that was half-human and half-deer elemental in form, becoming one of the many holy marks gathered on the vast battlefield around the seventh-ring true spirit wizard.

In the later stages of the war, the proportion of elemental wizards among the replacement wizards increased significantly, clearly in response to the civilization's foundation and the metal fire of the metal destroyer civilization.

Green glanced around.

One Stigmata Wizard, two Stigmata Wizards, three Stigmata Wizards, four Stigmata Wizards...

At this moment, a total of 147 Stigmata Wizards have gathered at the rear of the base, ready for battle at any time!

In addition, there were hundreds of pseudo-sacred mark wizards who were temporarily created using the source of magic power. The entire Holy Tower base, led by a seventh-ring true spirit wizard, came out in full force.

There are still about two hundred Holy Mark Wizards on the front lines of the war, under the rule of the world's overlord, the Soul of the Radiant World, who also lead many world lords.

And then there are... those innocent world lords from distant, alien realms who were summoned by contracts and deceived into coming here.

The War of the True Spirits is about to begin!

"Hachi, what do we do?"

Ye Ye stood on Lu Lianman's shoulder and asked Xiao Ba with concern.

In a war where civilizations clash and wills collide, one must not retreat easily. As a participating wizard, even a Saintly Wizard, one cannot decide one's own fate in the war.

"What else can we do? I've lived through so many eras and I've only seen this kind of scene a few times. Damn it, we can't miss this opportunity! After this war, we'll have enough to brag about for several eras!"

Amidst the complex emotions of fear, unease, excitement, and agitation among the many low-level wizards, the seventh-circle True Spirit Wizards, like the eye of a storm, surged towards the front lines.

At the forefront of the battle, the wizard legion, who had been fighting a hard and arduous struggle for months, all looked over. Some wizards, who were skin and bones and looked old beyond recognition, were now in tears, raising their magic wands and roaring "For the will of wizards!" Their magic power, which had been almost depleted, suddenly burst forth with intense light.

The will of wizards has become a belief, and all wizards firmly believe that the wizarding world will surely regain its ancient glory!

The carpet was strewn with corpses, laid by hundreds of millions of slave legions and witch-hunting wizards, with blood flowing like a sea, telling the story of an epic war in which lives were sacrificed.

The steel was menacing, a tangled mess of mechanical puppets and metal robot remains, twisted together, sacrificing their humble bodies for the sake of two different civilizations' wills, guarding the legacy that created these two distinct civilizations.

On this vast and boundless battlefield, a holy-marked wizard who has lived for thousands of years is nothing more than a humble member, an insignificant speck of light in the historical backdrop, nothing more.

rustling sounds...

The sound of the wind?

No, that was the chanting of souls. Under that terrifying radiation pressure, countless threads of light converged, and the Soul of the Soaring Soul led hundreds of world lords and tens of millions of legions, rushing over to join the fully equipped Seventh Ring True Spirit Wizard Legion.

"High-strength radioactive stone?"

By observing these high-level radioactive organisms up close, Green finally discovered some secrets.

The cores of these creatures are actually crystals formed from the purest radiation, and the energy within them is radiation energy. If one could obtain some to assist a low-level wizard in mixing poison and refining their body, the effect would be excellent.

For most organisms, this radiation energy is an extremely deadly poison.

Unfortunately, given Green's current physique, aside from the crystal core of the Soul Sovereign, other crystal cores, even those at the level of a sixth-level World Lord, are probably less effective than the Philosopher's Stone.

With a common enemy and bound together by the will of wizards, the wizard legion and these radiated creatures quickly merged into one. Their numbers were enormous, their territory vast, blotting out the sky and boundless, and under the impetus of the will of the seventh-circle true spirit wizards, they spread rapidly.

In the distant opposite direction lies the Metal Destroyer civilization legion.

Similarly, there is a vast and boundless army of metal machinery, with thousands of Void Motherships, countless metal robots, and shadowy figures of Liquid Terminators, Black Terminators, and Mystic Crystal Terminators.

Behind this massive metal legion, a continent that seemed to float on a probe completely blocked out the light of the sky, even affecting the operation of the rules of this great world.

Beneath the shadows, unaffected by rain or snow, a powerful energy wave, seemingly a blazing sun in Green's eyes, was burning fiercely.

Needless to say, it must be a level seven or even level eight metal life form, the Metal Destroyer, comparable to a True Spirit Wizard or an Endless Ruler!

(End of this chapter)