Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1318 A Long-Awaited Reunion

"Waaaaaah, Grimmon, look who this is!"

The distortion of spacetime was just a blur for Green, but for the many low-level death crows on the back of the three-legged death crow, even though they were protected by the three-legged death crows with all their might during the spacetime jump, they still experienced some discomfort.

Currently, the entire Death Raven clan only has about a hundred members left.

The three-legged death raven, a level six creature, was now taking care of the bird like a nanny.

Leaning on the Staff of Extreme Abyss, his figure was blurred beneath the Robe of Appearance. His absolute control over his power made Grimm appear like a lifeless phantom. Beneath the Mask of Truth, his three-colored eyes gazed toward the direction that Little Eight was pointing at on his shoulder.

Snow-white skin, and that slender figure gazing back at her...

"The Wandering Dandelion Saintly Wizard!"

Green's voice trembled slightly.

So many years have passed, tens of thousands of years for Green. Alone and isolated, Green has never seen another wizard, and even his memories of the wizarding world have become somewhat hazy.

If Green hadn't constantly reminded himself that he was a wizard, inheriting the will of the wizard Peranos, he would probably have long since become a terrifying monster in the deepest part of the dimensional esophagus, living in the legends of creatures in the material world, feared by the world.

"The Tower of Oblivion... Master!"

Although he had already heard some information about Grimm from his soulmate, the Eight Rainbows and Viches, seeing Grimm in person now, with that almost lifeless, illusory feeling, that sense of looking down from a higher level of being, caused the eyes of this holy wizard to tremble beneath his hair.

For the wandering dandelion, all its memories of Green are stuck more than three thousand years ago, at the last moment when it entered the time tunnel in reverse.

That was the despair of the Metal Destroyer leading a legion of Strange Crystal Terminators, descending upon the Netherfire World with nowhere to escape.

As for the Civilization War that Green participated in later, she was unaware of it. Instead, she lived a life of servitude as a slave to the Spawning Spider Queen in this world community, using her clones to heal the Spawning Spider Queen's poisonous spider legion and throwing herself into the Fountain of Hatred.

In just over three thousand years, the fourth-level Saint Mark Wizard who followed him from the Tower of Annihilation has become, in the words of Eight Rainbows and Vichy, a being who has surpassed the legendary Saint Mark Wizard of the Nightmare Wizard Judgment Staff!

With such power, wouldn't a Grand Wizard with the Holy Mark be almost certain to embark on the path of a True Spirit Wizard?

"Unfortunately, the others in District 22 have all perished. Some were strangled by the Metal Destroyer's sealing and collapse of spacetime, while others were devoured by the Proliferating Spider Mother. Only I survived; otherwise, I might have been able to contribute to your true spirit."

The dandelion's eyes gradually dimmed.

The offering of the True Spirit is accomplished by some Grand Wizards of the Holy Mark through their own individual efforts, but for many Grand Wizards of the Holy Mark, the assistance of other Grand Wizards is needed to promote the rules.

At the same time, a few dandelions drifted down onto the back of the three-legged death crow and onto the poor tribespeople. Miraculously, these weak tribespeople, who had been severely injured by the long-distance spacetime distortion, began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Quack!? You..."

The three-legged death crow stared wide-eyed at the drifting dandelion.

Although they exist as different groups, at this moment, during the darkest, most helpless, and heartbreaking time in the life of the three-legged death raven, it was first Green who helped him, and then this unfamiliar wizard.

This timely act of kindness brought an unprecedented, absurd, and moving experience to the three-legged death crow.

Just like...

Just like when he was summoned to the Radiation World and forced into a war of civilizations, even though it was the wizards who were at fault in many ways, the three-legged death raven was actually moved when he returned to the world according to the contract after the contract was completed. It was truly bizarre.

"Waaaaah, thank you, thank you so much! You're all such kind people, waaaaah..."

"Huh? Young master, why is this guy thanking us again? Are we good people?"

Xiao Ba's chin almost fell off.

During the last Civilization War, Xiao Ba was deeply moved by the sight of the three-legged death crow, and now he has seen it again.

Are wizards good people?

What's wrong with this world? It's absolutely insane!

"Uh, this is a bit complicated."

After mumbling something to Little Eight, Green looked again at the drifting dandelion and said firmly, "Master, let's return to the Wizarding World. This time, as the new generation of wizards after the Ancient War, we will inherit the will of wizards and participate in the future historical process of the Wizarding World. We are no longer the lowly wizards who could only look up at the boundless battlefield and drift with the tide. We will lead the Wizarding World to become the masters of that world!"

"The Wizarding World... Hmm!"

The drifting dandelion murmured the name of the sacred world in her heart, the mother world from which she spread and propagated dandelion seeds, the home where she comprehended the truth and knowledge, and the world to which countless wizards who shared her ideals dedicated their lives.

"Let's return to the wizarding world!"

The drifting dandelion cried out in a deep, resounding voice, "Even if there are a thousand hardships and ten thousand dangers ahead, we must return to the wizarding world!"

"Gaaaaaaah, back to the wizarding world!"

Xiao Ba was equally excited, and then added, "Time to go back and see my dear Lady Ye Ye!"

Silver moonlight spilled across the earth, illuminating dozens of worlds, large and small, around it.

After Grimm's return, the Eternal Moon remained silent until now, when Grimm looked at it again, and the Eternal Moon finally communicated its will: "You killed the Mother Spider of Reproduction?"

If he can kill the Spawning Spider Queen, it means that Green can also kill himself!

"No."

Green shook his head slightly, a hint of mockery in his tricolored eyes.

"The one who killed it was a great wizard who sacrificed his life for the wizarding world several eras ago and lives in the praises of all wizards. I only obtained a small part of one of his magical artifacts."

"Hehehe, when that guy was trying to travel through time and space from the shallow illusory world, he happened to run into his enemy who had chased him to this world cluster before. This time, he was chased all the way into the dimensional esophagus and never came out again. Even the main body of the Fountain of Hatred was mobilized for this. What a coincidence of fate..."

Little Eight chuckled in Green's ear.

The curse of the Page of Fate kills without a trace, hidden by destiny itself!

Is it really just bad luck?

"The mysterious and powerful wizarding world is truly fascinating. I hope your war will end soon. On behalf of my father, the Eternal Spring, I welcome you to visit this world again and establish a bridge of communication between the Eternal Spring and the wizards."

As he spoke, dozens of moonstones appeared, along with a wave of the Eternal Spring radiating a pure aura.

"Go, these moonstones are enough for you to travel through the Eternal Spring to the Dark Heavy Oil World. In that world, you can reach the Dark World Cluster even faster via the spacetime rift. Be careful, the Dark Ancestors are waging a war to unify the continents, attempting to create an unprecedented super-world."

After a pause, Eternal Moon continued, "As for this Eternal Wave, it only needs to be nurtured at the world node for a thousand years to summon an avatar of Father to descend through time and space. Good luck to you."

(End of this chapter)