Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1322 Endless World

The source of darkness swirled, disguised as a dark creature, and Grimm transformed into a wisp of drifting black smoke.

"I am an emissary of the Dark World. These death crows are friends of the Primordial Ancestor. I have been ordered to invite these death crows to the Dark World. Hehehehehe..."

A sinister, low laugh echoed, the source of ethereal darkness lingering and refusing to dissipate.

The Primordial Ancestor!?

Noticing the source of darkness emanating from within Green, rather than being drawn from the outside, the guardian's pupils instantly contracted to the size of pinpoints.

"The Dark World Cluster once signed contracts with several Spring Ancestors here. Since you are the envoy of the Primordial Saint Ancestor, please take it away as soon as possible. After all, this is the Spring Ancestor World Cluster, and I am the guardian of the Dark Heavy Oil Will."

As he spoke, the guardian disintegrated and merged into the dark heavy oil well, disappearing without a trace.

"Green, I've found a few decent-sized dark heavy oil wells."

A stray dandelion flew over, glancing warily at the dark, heavy oil well.

On the other side, the Three-Legged Death Crow King flew over with his last remaining people as if nothing had happened. It was truly a sad sight to see the once dominant race of a medium-sized world reduced to such a state.

"My minions, absorb this deathly aura! You must grow stronger and stronger, ever stronger than before! The Death Raven clan will never perish!"

The three-legged death raven, its eyes filled with sorrow and desolation, would never back down for the sake of its last remaining kin, even as it faced the impending battle with the World Guardians.

Once summoned to the battlefield of the radiated world's civilization, he endured humiliation and hardship, barely surviving with an optimistic attitude. Now, however, he is overwhelmed by the heavy responsibilities he bears, laughs much less, and has his own bottom line and principles.

"My King, do we... do we really still have a chance to revive the Death Raven clan?"

"My king, I miss the dark, deathly hell paradise, waaaaah..."

Seemingly sensing their impending departure from this world and their journey to an unknown land, all that had once been glorious was now gone. Nearly a hundred dead crows wept silently.

Moved by the scene, even Xiao Ba and the wandering dandelion fell silent in sorrow.

Did the ancient wizards, who had endured humiliation and lived a life of mere survival, also, like these death crows, face the darkness and unknown with bewilderment and humble sobs when Antonio yanked the lever of fate...?

After the ancient wizards arrived at the Wizarding Alliance's world cluster, they gazed upon that wild and undeveloped world cluster. Standing on the fragmented and endless ruins of the wizarding world, Promirosius, the seventeen-round True Spirit Wizard who barely retained the last trace of his eternal soul, rose to his feet amidst sobs, striving to become stronger, and embarked on a demon-hunting expedition to offer his True Spirit.

The ancient wizards, who were once fraught with conflict, put aside their differences and united as one to save the wizarding world, wash away their shame, and restore their former pride and glory. They united any forces that could be united and formed the Wizarding Alliance.

And now, these death crows...

"Rest assured, on that vast land, you will be reborn. The Death Raven Clan will be even more glorious and powerful than before, just like the Wizarding World."

Green wore a smile, seemingly standing at the historical height of the wizarding world, looking down upon the world of all living beings.

Formal wizards hunt for the world's resources, holy-marked wizards hunt for the world's treasures, and true spirit wizards hunt for endless treasures, which can only be hidden in the endless history of the world.

Only those with a sufficient level of life experience, standing at the height of history, can overlook history!

"Extinction Wizard, the hope of my people, the Death Raven clan, rests on your shoulders. I will do anything to revive the Death Raven clan, even if it means selling my soul and going through fire and water."

The three-legged death raven's gaze as it looked at Green was crystal clear and kept swirling around.

There were no contracts to bind them, no loud roars, but Green felt a power—the power of the rules when the true spirit offered itself!

By using authority and grace, rather than coercive measures, a rule-based force is formed that everyone abides by. With just a single will, the power of the rule can crush anything that dares to resist.

"I see."

Feeling the expectation of being trusted, feeling the budding of rules in his heart, Green clearly perceived that this was a power stronger than his own strength and the power of nature. Otherwise, there would be no famous saying that man can conquer nature and move the endless world!

"Rest assured, my parasitic spore world is vast and empty. All enemies within have been wiped out by the wizarding world, enough for your Death Ravens to mature and multiply to their peak. Let's go. Once we cross the Dark World Cluster, we'll reach the Chaos World Cluster, and there you'll be your new home!"

One after another, dead crows swept over the corpse of the two-headed giant on the ground, absorbing the pervasive deathly aura and vengeful spirits, and then followed Grimm, flying away into the distance.

"Grimmon, I'm a little homesick..."

Xiao Ba seemed to be reminded of the scene just now, and said in a low voice, adding, "Ye Ye must miss me a lot too, I can feel it."

A gust of wind howled past him. Green said in a low voice, "Me too. It's just... the endless world is too vast, and we are too insignificant. Even the space of real time and space is enough for us to traverse in a lifetime. Under the vast rules of the endless world, even someone as powerful as Antonio is just a pawn. We are just insignificant grains of sand. Only endless knowledge and infinite rules can replace our insignificant and humble individuals to traverse the endless world."

"Will they still summon this guy in the Wizarding World?"

Xiao Ba naturally understood Green's plan to bring the Three-Legged Death Raven.

"I don't know. Even if we can't, it's good for more people to go back. The offering of the True Spirit isn't far off, and we'll need some help. Besides, I can sense that Fate is paying more and more attention to the Will of the Abyss. Perhaps 'it' also wants us to go back soon..."

Green spoke irresponsibly, leading the wandering dandelions, Little Eight, and Death Ravens across the vast continent.

The organisms living near the large and small dark heavy oil wells looked up and disappeared in a flash amidst the continuous "whoosh" sounds of air being cut.

Every seven years, a major eruption occurs, and the goblin migration is complete. At this moment, the bubbling sound from this dark, heavy oil well seems to indicate that it is about to boil over.

it has started!

Those were terrified and desperate eyes erupting from the source of darkness. They were unwilling to leave the Dark World Cluster. Although the Dark World Cluster was dangerous in the War of the Holy Ancestors, leaving the Dark World Cluster and being exposed to the rules of the light source almost meant certain death!

"Hehehehe, charge in!"

Suddenly, a chilling, cruel laugh rang out, and a terrifying being, braving the eruption of the source of darkness, actually rushed back into the spacetime rift!

(End of this chapter)