Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1618 Stubborn Soul

hum...

Green appeared out of nowhere above a leaning tower in the wilderness.

Surrounded by deserted landscapes for miles around, the fact that a leaning tower could be built here suggests that the ascetics gathered here must be reclusive film buffs.

Of course, not all leaning towers are built in such desolate areas. The saying "a small hermit lives in the mountains and a great hermit lives in the city" is a common understanding in many parts of the world.

Crackle! Crackle! Crackle...

Arcs of electricity struck Green intermittently, and a black sandstorm enveloped him. The weather in the Leaning Tower Wasteland, which had been sunny but turned cloudy, suddenly became like the end of the world with Green's arrival. The rules of the Leaning Tower world had already completely locked onto intruders like Green, and no matter where he went, he would be rejected by the world's rules. Half of his strength was cut off out of thin air.

"The Leaning Tower of Pisa".

Muttering ancient texts from the continent of gods atop the Leaning Tower, Grimm's three-colored eyes pierced through and analyzed the internal structure.

The Leaning Tower is 297.3 meters high and tilts at a 12.5-degree angle. Apart from the 32 ascetics inside, there is no other energy reaction. It is a completely empty shell with no value for looting.

Among these ascetic monks, the strongest one in Grimm's perception was an ascetic monk who wore forty-two Vajra rings on both arms and legs. His attack strength was about three thousand, equivalent to a Saint-level expert in the Continent of Gods and a Level 3 Grand Wizard in the Wizarding World.

"Since the Prisoner Feather Evil God knew about the Leaning Tower World, it proves that there must be a recognized powerhouse in the Leaning Tower World who is secretly circulating in the Continent of Gods. Unfortunately, these ascetic monks are not affected by soul searches, nor are they subjected to torture and interrogation. Hmm... If this one-time attempt fails, we can only search for a few hidden wizards to inquire."

Muttering to himself, Green silently produced an oil lamp in his hand, the Yin-Yang Transformation Lamp.

The ascetics who were meditating and watching the movie inside the Leaning Tower of Pisa were awakened by the chaotic winds of this apocalyptic event and immediately came outside the tower, gazing at the sky with slight horror.

Dark red and purplish-blue arcs of electricity fell one after another, their terrifying power so great that if Green hadn't been completely locked down and there hadn't been any energy leakage, even a wisp of aftershock would have been enough to destroy the entire Leaning Tower in an instant, leaving not a trace.

As for the black sandstorm overhead, which resembled a collapsing sky, its oppressive force was boundless and stretched to the horizon, making the poor Leaning Tower seem rather insignificant in comparison.

This apocalyptic phenomenon was concentrated on a hazy, illusory figure high in the sky, emitting eerie black and white light as it looked down upon everyone.

That is……

"It's a wizard!"

"The first evil wizard king to invade the Leaning Tower world, the Roaring Earth Wizard King, has been suppressed beneath the Sea of ​​Bitterness by the Venerable Monk Bitter Lotus Relic. The nine even stronger evil wizards who invaded the Leaning Tower world a second time were annihilated one by one by the Venerable Monk Bitter Lotus Relic and many other high-ranking monks. Where did this powerful evil wizard come from? We are simply no match for him!"

Of course, they can't compete...

"Alienation Domain!"

Green spoke in a low voice, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and the ominous, fearful ripples of the Yin-Yang mutated lamp swept across the scene with a "hum".

In an instant, apart from the strongest Vajra Monk whom Green had specially left behind, all the other ascetic monks were torn apart and mutated in a short time. Their internal organs, facial features, hands and feet were all mutated into individual monsters that only knew how to devour each other and were tearing each other apart.

Why did you leave me all alone?!

The strongest Vajra monk, who had cultivated the supernatural powers of the Ascetic, looked up at the three-eyed wizard who seemed to be above heaven and earth, and asked in a righteous and unyielding voice.

"Hehehehe, don't be in a hurry."

Like picking up an ant from the ground, Green grabbed the strongest Vajra monk out of thin air. The light of the ascetic's supernatural powers was extinguished instantly. Then, Green's withered, pale, long-sleeved fingers viciously grabbed at the top of the Vajra monk's skull, and evil laughter rang out incessantly.

"what……"

With his eyes rolling back and foaming at the mouth, the Vajra Monk's entire body convulsed. His already emaciated body was rapidly withering and shriveling. After trying ordinary soul magic to extract a confession without success, Green decided to use violence for one last attempt.

Bang!

With the skull shattered and the bones and flesh of the Vajra Monk's corpse rapidly shrinking, Green finally managed to extract the Vajra Monk's soul intact.

"Tell me, who is the strongest person in this world?"

However, the only response to Green was a "poof" sound, and the Vajra Monk's soul dissipated.

"snort!"

There was no one left in the entire Leaning Tower. After Green casually flattened and wiped the tower away, there was a loud "boom" as it collapsed. Green disappeared from the spot and continued flying into the distance.

……

After a few hourglasses.

This was a town with a population of hundreds of thousands. However, under Green's horrific massacre, the alienation field instantly transformed the once bustling and prosperous city into hell. Whether ascetics or ordinary humans, all were alienated and torn to pieces.

Crackle! Crackle! Crackle...

The thunder shattered, and finally, a guardian of the world caught up with Green.

The guardians of the Leaning Tower of Pisa are all reincarnations of the corpses of high-ranking monks. These monks roar and are reborn under the infusion of the world's will, possessing abilities similar to those of the ancient Soul Wedding Dress.

"wizard!"

With just these two words, "wizard" transformed from a noun into a derogatory term in the world of the Leaning Tower of Pisa.

"A golden statue of Buddha!"

The withered body gradually turned pure gold from the inside out, like a large lump of gold. The golden eagle was heavy and impervious to all evil, and strands of supernatural light emanated from its hair.

Splash!

The magic beads around his neck, each the size of a fist, were held in his hands. These beads seemed to have a great origin; in this world, they were high-level magical artifacts similar to Grimm's Extreme Abyss Magic Wand, and he intended to offer them to Grimm.

"This world is quite interesting. If I had been here during my early wizarding days, I would have gained a lot. What a pity..."

Muttering to himself, Green naturally wouldn't waste any more time with this weak world guardian. As Green's tri-colored eyes flashed, a mysterious power descended, and the guardian, who was about to unleash his supernatural power, gradually turned into a piece of grayish-white marble with "crack" and "crack" sounds. It was so lifelike that it fell from the sky with a "thud" and shattered into pieces.

Even with only half the power, this low-level world guardian was still utterly vulnerable in front of Grimm.

The small town has become a ghost town, devoid of any life, yet its buildings remain perfectly intact.

"Come out!"

Amidst the stormy, thunderous apocalypse, Green's voice echoed through the small town. In the midst of the calm, a Vajra monk emerged step by step from the leaning tower, outpacing the mutated monsters that were still writhing and attacking around him.

"I've seen the great Archmage of the Tower of Oblivion!"

Gradually, the Vajra monk transformed into the appearance of a human sorcerer.

(End of this chapter)