Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1648 The Magic Staff of Truth and Balance (Part 1)

The Wizarding World.

On the one hand, the struggle for supremacy among various factions of wizards after the Third Civilization War made the already devastated land even more barren. On the other hand, it was a period of explosive growth in the overall strength of the wizarding world after the Civilization War, with holy-marked wizards emerging in large numbers and wizards increasingly opposing war and internal strife.

Just like the birth of Dawn Wisdom and Demon Hunter Achievements, after the Third Civilization War, an organization aimed at promoting communication and integration among wizards from all sides gradually emerged, called the Truth Conference.

The Truth Conference is held annually, bringing together outstanding elite wizards from all sides to engage in ceremonial duels under the guidance of high-ranking wizards. These duels do not result in death, but rather promote mutual understanding among wizards of different factions. As the Truth Conference gradually promotes some renowned "wizard stars," they are increasingly valued by lower-ranking wizards.

Perhaps, the seeds nurtured by these Truth Conferences, and the new generation of wizards that grow up, will become the foundation for peaceful coexistence among all parties in the wizarding world in the future.

As for the initiators of the Truth Conference...

"Master, the Thanksgiving Truth Conference is in seven days. Where will you be visiting this year?"

Wearing a tattered straw hat and a wide raincoat, with an inconspicuous golden longsword behind him, Thanksgiving clone wandered the Wizarding Continent like a guardian of the world, gazing at the mountains beyond Green Peak.

Thanksgiving and the Truth Conference fall on the same day!

Therefore, it is self-evident who proposed it.

The difference is that Thanksgiving favors ordinary people, while the Truth Conference favors lower-ranking wizards.

As for why this is the case?

As Grimm's permanent, solidified avatar of the source of annihilation, the Thanksgiving avatar grew up from a level three archmage. As the actual controller of the source of magic power of the Tower of Annihilation, he naturally knew that if Grimm's original plan to become the ancestor of wizards succeeded one day, the power of Thanksgiving might become weaker and weaker. That's why he promoted the Truth Conference in response to the plan to become the ancestor of wizards.

The wizarding world is in chaos, the rules of the Holy Tower are corrupt, and even True Spirit Wizards are frequently waging war within the wizarding world, not to mention the covert actions of the Holy Mark Wizards. Only rules that only apply to lower-level wizards can be relatively easily promoted.

As Thanksgiving approaches, the power of the Thanksgiving Source of Annihilation's clone grows stronger and stronger, now reaching a terrifying level that even True Spirit Wizards cannot ignore!

"above."

With a compassionate expression, he pointed to the sky, a Thanksgiving-themed figure.

The little wizard, following behind the clone of the Source of Gratitude's Annihilation, gazed at the silvery-white star in the cloudless sky, speechless for a long time.

……

The Truth Conference was held as scheduled on Thanksgiving Day.

The Truth Conference is divided into three levels of wizards: Level 1, Level 2, and Level 3. These conferences are held in various Holy Tower areas, and include wizards of all classes, including Skynet Wizards, Nightmare Wizards, Elemental Wizards, Mechanical Wizards, Abyss Body Refining Wizards, and even Black Wizards.

However, unlike previous years, this year's Conference of Truth will not only be held in the Wizarding World, but also in a special venue: the Sky City of the Coffin of Hope, which is moored in the void near the Wizarding World!

The Coffin of Hope, a secret chamber.

"With your combined support, the Ancestor of Wizards' plan is sure to succeed!"

Wearing the mask of truth and leaning on the staff of extreme abyss magic, Grimm gazed at the Blood Rain clone and the Thanksgiving clone, his faith unwavering.

"Hmph, once the plan starts, there's no turning back. You'd better think it through!"

Blood Rain's clone spoke in a stern voice, his words low and menacing.

"Why……"

In contrast, the Thanksgiving clone sighed, "You want to end the chaos and conflict, he wants to end the chaos and conflict, I want to end the chaos and conflict, everyone wants to end the chaos and conflict, but in the end, we all get caught up in the chaos and conflict."

Grimm himself was the first to stand up from his seat, his tricolored eyes seemingly piercing through the metal walls of Sky City and seeing the wizarding world.

……

At this time, the Metal Continent of the Coffin of Hope could already see the vast and turbulent wizarding world in the distance.

With the departure of the Saiyan race, the dragon race, the Death Raven race, and the Demon Dolls, only the native forces of the Wizarding World remained on the Coffin of Hope, which carried an immeasurable amount of Taiyi Magnetite. A large number of wizards who had returned from their expeditions were eager to return to the Wizarding World, while some wizards came to the Coffin of Hope from the Wizarding World.

"Hehehe, Xiao Wan, I've missed you so much!"

Xiao Ba and Ye Ye flew over excitedly after seeing the Flame Soul Ten Thousand-Headed Bird.

With 1,755 heads, the Flame Soul Ten Thousand-Headed Bird has finally evolved to its ultimate form of ten thousand heads. Recalling the time when the Grimm chimera refined a bird egg, the tiny creature the size of a fist hatched from the shell. Compared to its current fully evolved form with outstretched wings, which is an incomparably terrifying behemoth exceeding 100,000 meters in length, even the largest spatial fortress in the Wizarding World is just a tiny speck in front of it. One after another, the giant python-like heads comparable to mountains rise and roar.

Time flies, and everything seems like a dream.

"Waaaah, Xiao Wan, I said I'd take you with me, but you were going through a crucial period of evolution. Now you've finally grown up, and we'll never be apart again!"

Ye Ye was extremely happy.

Among the many holy-marked wizards who mingled between the Metal Continent of Hope's Coffin and the Wizarding World, the Flame Soul Ten Thousand-Headed Bird was an extremely rare creature of such size, reaching the level of the Tree of Life and the Tyrant Thorn Whale. The true form of a primary human ancestor was only ten thousand meters long.

hum!

A spatial fluctuation passed silently through numerous protective guards without even causing a ripple in the Sky City's protective shield. The next moment, in the top-secret hall, a fourth person silently appeared beside Green's main body, Blood Rain's clone, and Thanksgiving's clone.

"kindness!?"

"master."

The Blood Rain clone and the Thanksgiving clone reacted differently, but Grimm's main body seemed to have everything under control. Beneath the Mask of Truth, three eyes, erudite, profound, wise, and mysterious, calmly gazed at the wizard who had silently penetrated layers of protection to arrive here.

"First-ring True Spirit Wizard, what can I do for you?"

"snort!"

The first-ring True Spirit Wizard, leaning on his staff, which resembled a fantastical lever of fate, its multicolored light illuminating the entire hall, declared sternly, "You haven't successfully performed a True Spirit Offering yet; you haven't advanced to the rank of True Spirit Wizard!"

The first-ring True Spirit Wizard stared intently into Grimm's tricolored eyes, speaking earnestly, "Although I led this civilization war to victory, I caused the elemental wizards to lose their dominant position in the wizarding world. Let them say what they will about me in the future! But I want to tell you, as long as the lever of fate remains in the hands of the elemental wizards, no one can underestimate them! Grimm, you are the pride of the elemental wizards. You must shoulder your responsibilities. The elemental wizards need you. As long as you take on the responsibility of inheriting the elemental wizarding legacy, and as the elemental wizards mend the vacuum left by the war, the future of the wizarding world will surely..."

"Hehehe, Master, you've come at the perfect time!"

Green's words startled the First Ring True Spirit Wizard. Perhaps even the First Ring True Spirit Wizard hadn't expected Green to say such a thing and agree to his request.

Perhaps it was the hardships they endured on this expedition that made them appreciate the greatness of the elemental inheritance!

Just as the first-ring True Spirit Wizard was overjoyed, Green's next words suddenly made the first-ring True Spirit Wizard's expression freeze.

"Ever since I was a wizarding apprentice, I've had a dream: to surpass all the seemingly unattainable wizards, to transcend all the myths created by history, to stand at the very pinnacle of all wizarding, and to see just how vast the endless world truly is, and what truth and destiny truly are. Speaking of which, this magic wand that has been with me for so many years was once my pride, but now..."

Suddenly, an unprecedented magic wand appeared in Green's hand, its milky white, holy, and pure light spreading out, standing in harmony with the Lever of Fate magic wand.

"Master, how far am I from achieving this goal?"

The pure, milky-white light and the five hundred colorful, fantastical lights divided the hall into two distinct areas.

(End of this chapter)