Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1826 Dimensional War (Twenty-Four)

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

Amidst the overwhelming attacks and muffled groans, Grimm, wielding the Abyss Magic Staff, tightly protected Andusim, who was in an extremely weakened state behind him. His injuries were increasing, almost matching those of Andusim.

Andersen Seymour felt like a child under his mentor's wing, and a sense of security he had never felt before gradually emerged.

For countless ages, Andersen has spent every minute and every second in cold solitude, constantly on guard against life-or-death crises that may arise at any moment. This feeling of warmth and security made Andersen recall the day he became a formal wizard under the earnest guidance of his mentor, and subsequently inherited his mentor's spirit and will.

At this moment, seeing that his mentor Green had gone to great lengths for him, even risking a direct confrontation with the Dimensional War Legion, which had left him covered in wounds, Antoine's heart was broken.

Andersen would rather be the one who gets hurt now than be a burden to his mentor and suffer such harm for his own sake.

"Master, I have not only failed to be your pride, but have become a burden to you. I am incompetent and ashamed!"

With a sorrowful tone and deep emotion, Anders Seymour spoke, his voice choked with sobs, until he was almost unable to speak at the end. The emotions that had been suppressed for so long throughout the ages were finally released at this moment.

After a moment of silence, Green's calm voice emerged.

"Andersen, you have always been your mentor's pride. You have grown up under your mentor's watchful eye, and the wisdom and hardship you have endured are something others may not understand, but your mentor does!"

As Green broke through the encirclement and traversed between different dimensions on paper, he affirmed and encouraged his disciples behind him, his tone firm and penetrating.

Although he knew that his mentor, Green, would say the same thing, Andersen still closed his eyes with gratitude after hearing his mentor's words of comfort, concealing his deep, wise, and dim eyes.

After a pause, Green sighed and said in a low voice, "According to your timeline calculations, how many epochs have you been away from the wizarding world?"

"Eight, nine, or ten eras? I can't remember. It was a chaotic spacetime without any specific rules of space and time, where it could intersect with all sorts of absurd and illusory rules at any time. During that time, I also came into contact with some powerful creatures from other worlds, and even some special life forms at the level of rulers. At first, I was using the technique of heartbeats to calculate time, but after accumulating three eras, I gradually lost myself and lost the concept of time."

Upon hearing Andersen's reply, Green's sigh grew even longer.

Green certainly knew what this meant; Andersen should have been slowly digested by the endless world!

As time passed, Andersen was not digested by the endless world. Instead, he grew stronger and stronger, gradually becoming a "stone" in the digestive system of the endless world. This affected the operation of the endless world, so the endless world instinctively squeezed him into the dimensional esophagus. Together with millions of exiles, he treated his stone disease by launching a dimensional war!

It is unknown how many other Overlord-level powerhouses within the Dimensional Digestive System have encountered similar experiences to Andersen.

"Mentor, how is the wizarding world? Was the demon-hunting expedition successful? Have you achieved your goals?"

Andersen asked with longing.

Regarding his memories of the Wizarding World, Andussemo's timeline is still set during the period when Grimm was making a spiritual offering and embarking on an expedition to the Leyline World. However, according to the long era in which Andussemo lived, if the Wizarding World were to run parallel to this timeline, the Demon Hunting Expedition would likely have already come to a conclusion. This is why he asked this question so instinctively.

"Based on the material energy spacetime I'm currently connected to, the Wizarding World has only just begun its Demon Hunting Expedition. How can we talk about success or failure? As for the specific strategic arrangements for the Demon Hunting Expedition, they were all planned and orchestrated by me. The reason for my descent into the Dimensional Digestive System is to control the progress of the first battle of the Demon Hunting Expedition from behind the scenes and eliminate a threat that the Demon Hunter Wizards will face on their journey!"

Seeing Andersen's surprised expression and questioning gaze, Grimm, beneath his mask of truth, said in a low voice, "That's right, the mentor's plan has succeeded. I am now the first Wizarding King of the Wizarding World! You must also work hard and strive to take over the mentor's position in the future, becoming the second Wizarding King..."

"Be careful, mentor!"

After a loud shout, Andersen swung out his broken skeletal magic staff.

The head of the magic wand was actually the head of an unknown sovereign. Two beams of black light shot out from its eye sockets, blocking an extremely well-hidden sneak attack arrow.

Extremely far away in the dimension of the book pages, the Card King, having failed in his attack, leaped and bounded away from the shared dimension with Grimm.

At the same time, a massive army of fighter card-wielding soldiers surged out from behind the piglet, rushing towards Grimm and Andersen.

Andersen was able to detect the sneak attack, and so was Grimm, who wore the Mask of Truth!

Green was already used to being in complete control and attacking with ease, while Andersen, through countless years of painstaking efforts, sought to nip any crisis in the bud, for even the slightest mistake would have extremely serious consequences, hence his approach.

With his disciple acting this way, Green could no longer afford to be distracted.

The injuries on his body caused Green to suffer intense pain at all times. If he wanted to repair them, the amount of Omnipotent Soul he would have to expend would be considerable, enough to make Green feel heartbroken.

"Focus on breaking through. We'll deal with everything else once we get back to the Wizarding World! Although less than two eras have passed since you left, the Wizarding World has undergone tremendous changes."

Upon hearing his mentor's words, Andersen nodded expectantly and, under his mentor's protection, focused intently on searching for any attacks that might pose a threat to his mentor.

Huang Quan Youming Lafi's arrows kept shooting out with a "whoosh," "whoosh," "whoosh," "whoosh," killing one elite card after another.

From Andersen's perspective, Mentor Green was simply too strong, almost unbelievably so!

Even during the long era when Andersen was trapped in the chaotic spacetime, he never saw any strong person who could match the mentor in his current state. Not even the rulers who were just swallowed up by the card-man dimensional legion of the Victory and Defeat Civilization, or the rulers who fled, were the same!

Andersen could clearly feel the almost endless magical power within his mentor, which was pressing down on everything around him, almost causing ripples and distortions in the dimensional esophagus spacetime!

Perhaps one day in the future, I will also become a member of the Dimensional War Legion and start such a war under the guidance of my mentor?

Tragically, neither he nor his mentor had even come into contact with the core of this civilization's war effort. They were merely on the periphery of a strategic command legion, yet they had been dragged into the abyss along with their mentor and so many other peak rulers.

Compared to the Witcher World's Demon Hunter Expedition, they still have a long way to go.

That's right. Only a legion as powerful as this would have the ambition to break through the endless dimensions and spacetime of the world and conquer higher-dimensional beings, just like looking down at a tabletop card game, overlooking the endless world and teasing the crickets in the box!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

It took almost half the time of the hourglass to strike.

During this time, Green destroyed countless low-level card-man legions and continued to advance into the deeper, dark void. However, card-man legions kept blocking their way, and even Green's self-sealing burst technique was starting to weaken. Finally, the vast, dark void appeared before the two of them.

Green and Andersen broke through the encirclement of the dimensional legion of the Civilization Card People, a group of people embroiled in the tragedy of victory and defeat!

"Mentor, we succeeded!?"

"Andersen asked excitedly."

Huff, huff, huff, huff...

Green turned around, his tricolored eyes glancing back with lingering fear, as if confirming something. As he continued to flee rapidly, he said, "They gave up on continuing the encirclement, otherwise it wouldn't have been so simple."

As he spoke, Green swallowed hard. The dark source of shadows and the Netherworld Raffi beneath his feet gradually merged into his body. The milky-white light of the Truth Balance Magic Staff enveloped him, and his figure returned from a two-dimensional plane to a three-dimensional state. He gasped as he fled in a streak of light, "It must be that these two dimensional war legions of the Dimensional Digestion have had a head-on confrontation."

"So what do we do?"

"Andersen asked."

In this dimensional esophagus, no life form can truly hide. The dimensional esophagus's digestive rules will automatically mark all life forms. Once the dimensional war ends, the victorious dimensional war legion will completely sweep through the dimensional esophagus, complete the blood sacrifice, and open the dimensional gate.

(End of this chapter)