Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1188 Light of Hope

call out!

In the darkness of the dimensional esophagus, where there was no Bone Continent, Grimm flashed by and rushed toward the path indicated by the shroud.

Time was limited, and Green had to give it his all without any delays, expanding the search area as much as possible. Otherwise, it would be many years before he could summarize and deduce a safe route for this half of the game.

Three hundred years ago, Grimm discovered that even with the continuous consumption of the Philosopher's Stone, his physical condition was improving extremely slowly, becoming negligible and almost nonexistent compared to his overall strength.

Green knew that he had reached his biological limit.

Above that lies the level of the Endless Ruler, a seventh-level creature. At this point, Green still wanted to try to break through the shackles like a third-level Grand Wizard, and to advance to the level of Ruler with his strength above the peak limit, but that was almost impossible.

Mental strength: 550, Magical strength: 5468~5999.

体质：75333，体力：458000~790000，力量：245000~795800，细胞活性：556700~810000。

Thus, Grimm's power attack limit is 800,000 degrees. With the dual leverage of elemental power and the amplification from the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff, the maximum attack limit has easily exceeded one million degrees!

Among level six beings, such basic strength is already an extremely rare and powerful individual.

However, it was precisely because of this, experiencing firsthand the constraints imposed by the rules of domination, that Green realized it was almost an impossible task!

If there's even a sliver of a chance, it would be to rely on the Key of Life knowledge system to unlock the seventh level of Wild Instinct ahead of time and complete the Ancestor Transformation. That would be considered breaking one layer of shackles. Add to that the Light of Hope dominating the bloodline witchcraft this time, and that would also count as one layer. That's all.

First, unlocking the seventh layer of primal instinct and the transformation into a human ancestor is almost the ultimate goal of a body-refining wizard. Green attempted to unlock it with the wisdom of an elemental wizard, rather than through trials of life and death, which required a great deal of knowledge and clues.

And this is precisely what Green is sorely lacking in the dimensional esophagus!

Wizards' knowledge originates from the collective wisdom of the wizarding world and from real-world information research guidance, and is by no means something a wizard can conjure up out of thin air based on their own wisdom.

Otherwise, even a Saint Mark Wizard with such a vast knowledge base as Green would have his own limits if he were separated from the wizard community and learning environment. Even a great True Spirit Wizard cannot be separated from the wisdom of other wizards.

In fact, all wizards are learning from each other through a kind of invisible subconscious data collection.

The ideal place to learn after activating the seventh level of the Human Ancestor Transformation is, of course, the Dark Domain. The Black Witch King, who controls the body of the Human Ancestor, combined with his knowledge of the synthetic beast system, the creator of the mysteries of life and death, is almost the creature with the highest body refinement achievement in the wizarding world!

Secondly, the underground abyss, with its five successful examples of True Spirit Wizards who activated the transformation of the Ancestor of Humanity, will provide Grimm with a considerable number of clues.

If all else fails, we can go to the Eternal Mechanical Clock in Sky City, the place where the heart of the progenitor of mankind is stored, and perhaps we can get some information there.

If someone like Green, relying on the blood of some ancestral beings within their body, were to bury themselves in the knowledge of the Key of Life and painstakingly study how to unlock the seventh level of primal instinct, it wouldn't be entirely impossible, but the hope would be far too slim...

Since physical evolution seems to have reached its limit, Green can only focus all his energy on the energy amplification of elemental wizards.

As long as one advances to the sixth level of a Saint Mark Wizard and gains the amplification of the Annihilation Phenomenon, and becomes compatible with Annihilation, according to Green's calculations, even if one cannot reach the level of a Demon Doll, reaching the level of a Paper Doll is a sure thing.

In this way, as long as Green meditates to the limit of 650 points and completes the self-sealing technique, he will instantly possess the strength to suppress the skeleton monster and the four-armed blade warrior, or at least the strength they have shown.

Green wasn't sure if they had any other special powers.

However, Green thought that even if they really had some trump card power, as long as he unleashed double the power from his self-seal, he was confident that he could crush them both in an instant without them being able to fight back!

Thinking this, Green couldn't help but look forward to the Light of Hope dominating the corpse even more, his gaze burning brightly.

Once he obtains the Light of Hope to dominate the corpse and completes Green's first true bloodline witchcraft, Green will have almost ascended to the heavens in one step, fulfilling the most fundamental pursuit of coming to this dangerous dimensional esophagus illusory world. Even if he loses everything else, it will be insignificant.

Ten days have passed, and all that remains is darkness; nothing has been discovered.

Twenty days have passed, and Green has been using his magic to travel constantly via elemental teleportation, hoping to explore as far as possible within a safe timeframe.

Thirty days later.

His face showed a hint of despair. Could a miracle happen in the next two days?

Or should I continue to explore, even into uncertain areas beyond the safe timeframe I've calculated?

One day later.

"That, that is..."

In Green's eyes, faintly, against the distant, dark background, a soft ray of light seemed like a torch in the vast night, illuminating the way and guiding hope.

This glimmer of light, almost inconspicuous amidst a sea of ​​colors, and most people would even ignore its existence, is so dazzling and brilliant in this state of anxiety, urgency, and the bewilderment of the unknown.

At this moment, Green seemed to see the ancient wizarding world, where countless wizards roared and charged forward, facing the cold, abyssal will that was even purer and darker than the wizarding world itself. This beautiful light ignited hope, leading the wizarding legions in an unyielding resistance, dragging the fight until the moment when the lever of fate would save the wizarding world!

"The light of hope that controlled the corpse has finally been found..."

Urgent, eager, excited, longing!

Green's speed increased, and although it seemed close at hand, it took almost half an hour of sand time for him to finally arrive at the side of this ray of soft light.

Like a torch, it looks nothing special, only the size of Green's palm, floating in the darkness like an eternal flame, not weakening with the passage of time, not lonely in the endless silence, and not gradually dimming in the long darkness.

It is the dawn and hope!

"Hoping for a virtual reality..."

Grimm already possessed the ability to form a true form of hatred. In the wizarding world, almost all wizards with a true form of illusion rely on absorbing the negative emotional power of their enemies to enhance their true form. However, when Grimm saw this glimmer of hope, he saw a completely new mode of true form of illusion that absorbed positive emotional power from friendly forces.

In this way, even if the enemy is an emotionless entity like a legion of metal robots, Grimm will still be able to unleash his illusory true form, which is suitable for large-scale warfare!

"Finally got it!"

Green gently cradled the corpse of the Lord of Hope in his palm. The very center of it was a concentrated liquid light of the most refined Light of Hope, the most essential legacy left behind after the Lord of Hope's body dissipated.

It was this essence that attracted the streaks of blood on the Shroud of Hope.

"Hehehehehe, now comes the fusion of bloodline magic, alignment with the annihilation phenomenon, advancement to a sixth-level Saintly Archmage, and return to the material world!"

With a "whoosh," Green flew back at full speed towards the Bone Continent.

(End of this chapter)