Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1870 Return to the Wizarding World

Due to the rules of the Wizarding League, Grimm did not return to the wizarding world with Grimm, Andersen, Millie, and Nirvana.

hum...

Like rain after a long drought, the parched Grimm was infused with the will of the wizarding world, and even ribbons representing the rules of day and night converged upon him, humming softly. The wings of day and night behind Grimm unfurled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the influence of the will that was about to sever ties with the Black Wizard King was compensated, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"Gagagaggag..."

Little Eight flew and played among the ribbons of day and night rules that Grimm had gathered, while Millie quietly guarded Grimm's side, remaining silent and sensing the interaction between this ultimate guardian of the wizarding world and the will of the world.

the other side.

Andersen Seymour, with his feet firmly planted on the ground, knelt on the earth and wept with joy.

Holding a handful of soil from the wizarding world, feeling the vitality and fragrance emanating from it, a rhythm containing the unique rules of the wizarding world, containing a huge amount of microorganisms and organic matter, Andersen held the soil in front of him and sniffed it desperately, filled with blissful joy, even closing his eyes in ecstasy, a blush appearing on his aged face, and tears that he could no longer hold back flowed down.

"This is the familiar scent of the Wizarding World. I'm finally back in the Wizarding World. The scene I've dreamed of day and night has finally come true. Thank you, thank you, mentor."

Warm tears fell onto the soil, green grass swayed in the wind, and two butterflies chased each other as they flew by.

With Grimm as the ultimate guardian, the Wizarding World can now function without impacting the environment, even if a true spirit wizard were to descend, they could move freely within the world as long as they managed to control their own rules and rhythms.

Muttering to himself, Andersen buried his head completely in the damp soil, as if embracing the world. He spread his arms and lay down on the lawn, looking like he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

In the sky.

Green's Day and Night Wings grew stronger and stronger like tender sprouts. With the convergence of thousands of black and white ribbons, they gradually grew into a pair of real wings, restoring the complete Day and Night Wings state. It was as if he had completed a recharge, feeling incredibly fulfilled.

"snort!"

Green's spiritual hand swept across the air, as if peeling an orange, and a twisted eye, resembling a wisp of smoke, was revealed.

The eye seemed to sense the danger as well, sprouting tiny hands and legs, and struggling to swim towards a more secluded spot. Its figure grew fainter and fainter until it was about to disappear completely.

However, as the three-colored eyes beneath the Face of Truth locked onto it, the distorted, illusory eye was trapped within an impenetrable wall, unable to escape no matter what it tried.

Green extended his azure, spiritual hand and grasped the illusory eye.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp..."

The illusory eye emitted a piercing shriek in the realm of will, seemingly aware of its impending doom. With a slight increase in pressure from Green's palm, the illusory eye was crushed by Green with a "poof".

After destroying the illusory eye, the three-colored light eyes beneath Grimm's Face of Truth began to rotate rapidly in three different directions.

"Swish," "Swish," "Swish," "Swish," "Swish," as fast as a blur, Green's spiritualized hands moved rapidly through the air around him, like a skilled butcher dissecting his prey with ease. Dozens of illusory eyes were crushed to death by Green one after another.

Finally, there were the apricot-yellow eyes at Grimm's feet, which could not be hidden under Grimm's Face of Truth and were completely revealed.

With a loud "boom," Green stomped his foot in mid-air, and the crack spread out like lightning. Then, with a fierce flap of Day and Night Wings, the fragment of the apricot-yellow eye was completely digested by the wizarding world. Green had thus completely destroyed one of the strange eyes of the Hundred Ghosts Ancestor.

"Hey, isn't this eye quite interesting? Why not keep it as a specimen for research?"

Little Eight landed on Green's shoulder and just in time to see Green destroy one of the Hundred Ghost Saint Ancestor's ghost eyes with a single stomp of his foot. He asked with regret.

On the ground, a large tree slowly rose up with a rumbling sound, looking up at the high sky above Green, feeling the vast and magnificent will of the wizarding world contained within it, as if it were another heart of the world!

Combined with the day and night wings behind Green, the identity of this great being is self-evident.

"Welcome, great guardian of day and night!"

Green glanced at the big tree; it was merely a low-level guardian. There were at least tens of thousands of such guardians in the wizarding world, spread across every region of the wizarding world.

Nodding, Green casually asked, "Hmm, has anything happened here lately?"

"Reporting to the great guardians of day and night, one hundred and seventy years ago, a meteorite from outer space broke through the water curtain of the sky and fell three hundred kilometers in the southeast. The guardians of autumn came here once as usual."

After a brief negotiation, the low-ranking guardian left with great honor.

Green, along with Millie and Nijigasaki, landed beside Andersen. Seeing his third disciple in such a state, he was truly moved to tears.

"Alright, now that you're back in the wizarding world, this is your home. Take some time to rest. Use this time to adjust to the changes in the wizarding world, and also go see my fourth disciple, your junior sister Lilith."

On the way, although Green had told Andersen about some of the changes in the wizarding world, Andersen still needed to experience it firsthand to fill the historical gaps after leaving the wizarding world.

He slowly raised his head, his face still covered in dirt, but Andersen Seymour didn't seem uncomfortable at all.

"Master, what gift should I give this junior sister? I've always been your youngest disciple, taking care of by my senior sisters and second senior brother. Now that I suddenly have a junior sister, I really don't know how to be a proper senior brother, haha."

With an aged face, Andersen slowly extended his palm and placed his skeletal magic staff on the ground, saying in a low voice, "To be honest, this magic staff is not a good match for me, but I had no choice under those circumstances. Now I will leave it here for the destined person in the future."

With that, Andersen said to Green, "Mentor, I'm leaving now!"

"kindness."

Under Green's watchful eye, Andersen walked like a wanderer across the grassy hills, step by step receding into the distance.

After a while, Xiao Ba interrupted Green's thoughts.

"Holy crap! Hey, Grimm, come quick, what did the Primordial Ancestor do to you?"

Millie, also shaken by the strange phenomenon caused by Green, exclaimed urgently, "Green, the plants around you are infected too!"

Green quickly turned around and saw that a thicket of thorns, just like himself, was having its edges gradually disappear.

Unlike himself, who could exist unaffected after losing the outlines of his high-quality true form, this thorn vine was truly disappearing, as if it had been erased by an unknown force.

(End of this chapter)