Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1159 Sealed Summoning (Fourth Update!)

A month later, the metal forest was gone, and Green once again arrived at the boundless land of skeletons.

"How big is this dimensional esophagus?"

As Grimm rode on the golden lion, he asked questions while simultaneously examining a specimen of a scaly creature using the Mask of Truth. This creature was a strange little creature that he had unexpectedly obtained in the ruined world and that could sense Grimm's appearance robe.

Soon, Green discovered the secret behind this little creature's ability to see through his outward appearance.

It turned out to be a change in gravity, which made Grimm, who inherited the dual forces of repulsion and attraction from Peranos, feel quite ashamed. The endless world is full of wonders, and with Grimm's understanding of the dual forces of repulsion and attraction, solving the problem of the Robe of Appearance was quite simple.

The key to this perception, which Green secretly designated as the twelfth phase of Project Truth, lies in these scales.

"Vast and boundless, without end, space and time have no meaning here."

Simba continued, but then added, "However, although the dimensional esophagus is endless, this Remains Corridor has its end. But with the invisible time rift preventing high-speed travel, it's not something that can be traversed in a few hundred years. When I was first sealed here, I reached the edge of the Remains Corridor once."

As the two were talking, Green suddenly sensed something was amiss. At Green's signal, Simba quickly stopped and assumed a battle stance, his golden mane bristling with power as he roared and looked around.

After a while, Green breathed a sigh of relief.

"They've already left."

Simba was clearly unaware of the lurking presence, and upon hearing Green's words, he relaxed slightly.

"What did you notice?"

As he spoke, Simba actually walked around nearby and then threw a metal longsword from the ground. Although much of its power had been lost, its strength was probably still greater than that of the Nine-Nine Return to One Sword, which was being nurtured by the body of the ancient giant demon Grimm. The Golden Lion gave it to Grimm, as Grimm had specifically instructed him to do so.

"A level six creature should exist in an elemental form. I think it should be like me, having only been here for a short time, which is why it is so cautious."

As he spoke, Green admired the longsword in his hand, which also possessed the property of effectively resisting the erosion of time. After playing with it for a while, Green threw it into the dimensional gap for safekeeping.

If I ever leave, every single artifact I find here could be exchanged for an astonishing fortune.

Green had no intention of replacing the Nine-Nine-Return-to-One Sword within the Ancient Giant Chi Demon's true body. Given the Ancient Giant Chi Demon's ability to continuously nurture weapons, Green valued the weapon's function rather than its degree. With ample time, every weapon nurtured within Green's body would be an earth-shattering existence.

With the help of the Philosopher's Stone, this goal is not far off.

"Let's go. Over time, we'll see more of these kinds of creatures. Those who are qualified to be sealed in this dimensional food channel must at least be beings at the level of world lords."

After saying that, the Golden Lion carried Green and continued running in the direction indicated by the Shroud of Hope.

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three days later.

Endless carcasses of giant insects, their jet-black shells resembling grains of black gold, had coalesced into a mass due to the passage of time. On this desolate and barren land, Grimm and Simba the Golden Lion stopped.

Sensing the eerie fluctuations in the hazy sky, Green looked at Simba, his expression filled with surprise and uncertainty, and asked, "What's going on?"

The rules governing these hazy, high-altitude mists are so clear that even the Face of Truth can only see through them for a few hundred meters; beyond that, it's all an illusion.

"We're lucky to have stumbled upon a rift in the sealing spell. Let's wait here for a while and see if the caster over there will make a sacrifice to summon it."

A sacrificial summoning!?

Green then realized that in the battlefield of the Radiation World, when he used the Self-Sealing Technique in its burst state to unleash the Forgotten Truth Space-Time Sealing Technique, in order to perfectly seal that Ghost Crystal Terminator into the Forgotten World, he had used Sacrifice Summoning to summon a terrifying Forgotten Illusionary Giant and bring it into the Forgotten World.

Could the giant creature I summoned back then be something like myself and Simba are now?

After a while, Simba, who had a better understanding of the illusory rules here, brightened up and whispered, "Oh? It seems the sealing spell isn't going well. The target is resisting very strongly. Hehe, let's go take a look!"

call out!call out!

Green and Simba simultaneously soared into the hazy sky, flying towards the source of the strange energy fluctuations they sensed.

Gradually, a crack several hundred meters long appeared in Green's eyes.

Looking at the other side of the crack, one sees an infinitely beautiful and vibrant plant world, as if peering over the mouth of a bottle or probing through the light screen of a crystal ball. One can vaguely see countless palm-sized plant spirits flying around a powerful black-scaled behemoth that has awakened its true form and is over a hundred meters tall.

These little sprites have two green leaves as wings on their backs, which flap incessantly. The life energy they release is perfectly coordinated, which requires even more perfect cooperation than the Demon Hunter Wizard's battle formation.

However, this level 5 behemoth was simply too powerful. Although the perfectly connected silk nets could continuously bind the behemoth, they were constantly torn apart by the behemoth's brute force.

The casters of this Light Reversal Sealing Technique, or Dimensional Esophagus Sealing Technique, were actually more than twenty peak level three leaf spirits!

These leaf spirits circled around an ancient tree altar, constantly returning to the world through the flowing light. At the feet of Grimm and Simba the Golden Lion, they summoned wisps of gray mist, attempting to drag the giant into the crack.

The giant struggled with brute force, and the sealing technique was clearly insufficient.

"Hehe, looks like it's our turn to make a move. Let's offer the sacrifice!"

Simba the Lion murmured excitedly in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the twenty-odd leaf spirits on the altar.

Sure enough, just a short while later, these peak level three leaf sprites all let out a scream. With this scream, a large number of berries on the altar shattered, and they themselves aged at a visible speed. With quick eyes and hands, Green and Simba each collected a portion of the strange energy.

This strange energy penetrated into Green's body. Instantly, as if a tremor came from his soul, Green felt that his Holy Mark Soul had been replenished. It seemed that the inherent illusory influence of the Flowing Light Retrospection had also become less, reducing the erosion of time. His skin even became younger.

"What happened?"

Simba responded to Green's question with an excited roar.

"Although this doesn't mean much to us who are trapped in the dimensional esophagus, every few hundred more years we can live is a few hundred more years of hope. Maybe one day we'll be able to get out? Our mission now is to drag that guy in, ho ho, otherwise these sacrificial energies will not only disappear, but will also bring powerful erosion of time."

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The volume on Dimensional Digestion was very difficult to write because it involved too many fantastical clues to highlight the absurdity and vastness, and I also had to take into account the dimensional gaps that might be depicted later. As a result, my writing speed dropped drastically, and I was already writing very slowly.

As a result, it now takes more than four hours to write a single chapter. Most of the time is spent racking my brains. In addition, Bailu is currently making the final 4.0 revision to the free chapters. It's not an exaggeration to say that he's working 14 hours a day to write 30,000 words.

It's also possible that as writing time becomes too long, study and leisure time decreases, the amount of information accessed diminishes, and vitality becomes nearly exhausted.

This kind of imaginative exploration in online novels is really difficult to write, because the author himself needs to constantly learn and then write in a fantasy style. It is by no means enough to just grasp the reader's seven emotions and six desires, shape characters, story conflicts, and create a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.

(End of this chapter)