Wizard's Journey

Chapter 2015 Abyss Battlefield (40)

Time passed, and twenty-seven years went by.

Twenty-seven years is nothing in the grand scheme of a war of civilizations. Even wars in small worlds can easily last for decades, let alone a mere twelve or seventeen years, especially when the target of the battle is an abyss of civilization permeated by stubbornness and the spread of pollution.

Undeniably, since the intervention of the wizard legion in the Demon Hunter Expedition, the war situation has changed drastically. The Council Alliance is now on the offensive. Although many Abyss Demon Ancestors have not appeared to participate in the war as before, the reason cannot be denied that the combination of the Lever of Fate and the Star Orbiter has effectively deterred the Abyss Demons.

As for the Demon Ancestor's consciousness, which briefly appeared at the Seven Clans Council, it obtained some intelligence from other Abyss battlefields. Everything pointed to the legendary one of the three progenitors of the Abyss Demon Clan, the One-Eyed Heaven-Opening Progenitor!

The core space of Eternal Sky City.

Since the Abyss Demons did not choose to engage in a direct confrontation with the wizard legions, allowing billions upon billions of wizard legions to gradually devour the demonized territory of the Abyss for twenty-seven years, these sealing wizards, who were always preparing for an earth-shattering battle before the demon-hunting expedition, couldn't help but seem somewhat idle.

"In twenty-seven years, the vast army of wizards on the Demon Hunter Expedition, and thousands of battlefields around the world, have yet to see any of them completely conquered by wizards, except for those shattered by space-based planet-destroying cannons. Have we been too lenient with these youngsters who grew up in peaceful times? Have we not trained them enough? They have completely lost the fighting power that demon hunter wizards should have!"

Five or six familiar sealing wizards who had broken out of their coffins formed a circle. The old wizard in white robes grumbled unhappily, and the betel nut he was chewing tasted bland. He spat it out with a "pfft".

Among the old wizards sitting in a circle, there was also a former True Spirit Wizard who had finally found some time to relax. The old wizard was shelling walnuts, not eating the kernels inside, but feeding them to a fair-skinned little girl next to him, who looked about five or six years old and was extremely cute.

The first-ring True Spirit Wizard didn't even look up, casually saying, "It's not the fault of those little wizards. The Abyssal Moss is just too strong. It's not like we old guys haven't tried to deal with the Abyssal Moss, but we couldn't either. It's already quite good that the second-generation Wizard King could think of a way to cultivate a Legion of Sealed Wizards to exile and isolate those severely polluted lands. We have too much to complain about. Besides, it's only been less than thirty years. What can we possibly accomplish? Under normal circumstances, even conquering a normal small world would take no more than fifty or sixty years."

After saying that, the first-ring true spirit wizard held out another handful of walnut kernels and handed them to the little girl next to him.

"You've actually answered the call of the First Wizard King, and successfully reproduced a bloodline offspring. With such powerful cellular attributes, you're quite a promising talent. So, have you found a mentor yet?"

An old witch next to her pinched the little girl's cheek, seemingly reluctant to let go. However, the old witch's smile was truly terrifying, with bulging eyes that looked like toads, as if they might fall out at any moment. Although the little girl was already used to these things and wasn't afraid, it didn't mean she liked them; she was somewhat evasive.

"Not yet. The current one-ring True Spirit Wizard, Silvana, and the seventeen-ring True Spirit Wizard, Andussemo, are both good choices. I'm still considering them."

After responding, he paused, then chuckled wickedly, "If the First Wizard King hadn't disappeared, I would have sent my precious daughter there no matter what."

Just then, the spacetime teleportation array in the core space flickered, and then the second Wizard King appeared!

Twenty-seven years after returning to the Wizarding World, the second Wizard King has finally returned to the front lines of the Witcher Expedition. Judging from the solemn expression in his tricolored eyes as he confronts the truth, this journey does not seem easy, or perhaps something has changed on the front lines of the Witcher Expedition, forcing him to come.

call out!

A crystal coffin sped in, and inside, a three-meter-tall avatar of Prometheus calmly said, "The eight-star True Spirit Wizard discovered the traces of those Abyss Demon Ancestors, who are gathering at the spacetime coordinates of the Void Great World Ruins. Excluding the possibility that these Abyss Demon Ancestors are retreating, there is only one conclusion: as the spacetime passage node between the Abyss Civilization and the three races' civilizations, it is highly likely that the Abyss Civilization has a new battle plan for this Abyss battlefield, which is why they summoned you back at the first opportunity."

After speaking, the avatar of Prometheus in the crystal coffin continued, "So, has the Black Witch King arrived?"

The second-generation Wizard King, wearing the Mask of Truth, shook his head and said in a low voice, "We can only confirm that the Dark Wizard King still exists in the world, but we cannot determine the specific time and space coordinates, however..."

After a pause, as the spacetime altar behind the second-generation Wizard King fluctuated violently, a mysterious figure clad in black robes suddenly appeared on the altar, his dark eyes sweeping over everyone present, exuding an indescribable aura of mystery and violence.

"This is?"

The Prometheus clone inside the crystal coffin looked cautious, sensing an extraordinary and powerful energy emanating from this humanoid being!

The Second Wizard King said in a low voice, "According to the rules of the First Wizard King, the Black Wizard system has been abolished. The title of Black Wizard King is merely a matter of habit and no longer has any legitimacy or meaning. However, due to the urgency of the war, in order to promote unity within the alliance and gather all forces to fight against external enemies, I have decided that Princess Tinibia of Saiya will continue to use the title of Black Wizard King. The Black Wizard King only represents a period of history and has no rights or meaning whatsoever."

"Tinibia, a disciple of the Black Witch King and a legitimate wizard, has no relation to the Saiyan race whatsoever!"

The man in black robes spoke in a deep and resolute voice, each tone exuding a primal and savage aura. The physique beneath his black robes seemed to harbor indescribable terrifying power and limitless potential, and even the second-generation Wizard King could not conceal the glimmer of his emerging brilliance.

This guy...

Andersen is not the only protagonist in this new era!

After quickly identifying the person before him, Prometheus focused entirely on the demon-hunting expedition. He didn't intend to interfere much with or comment on the rules and laws of the wizarding world, and simply said, "Well, come with me to the Heart of Eternity. If nothing unexpected happens, this is likely the calm before the storm. We must investigate as soon as possible what the plans of those abyssal demons are, and what their secret gathering of abyssal demon ancestors is for!"

After saying this, Prometheus's crystal coffin carried away the second Wizard King and the new Dark Wizard King Tinibia.

The old wizards sitting idly near the Time-Space Altar exchanged glances. Some were excited about completing their historical mission, some were nervous about their old bones going into battle in the new era, and some were reluctant to part with it. Without the Omnipotent Soul and the thickness of life, if the sealed wizards encountered incurable wounds, they would truly die.

The previous Wizard King looked down at the little girl dozing on his lap, his eyes revealing an unprecedented tenderness and reluctance.

"Is that the Saiyan princess trained by the Black Witch King? It seems she has already activated the royal bloodline transformation ability. Even from this distance, my Hui Ning can hear the blood flowing in her heart like a tsunami. What a race with unlimited potential. No wonder the first Wizard King and the Black Witch King both took notice of this race."

The old witch chuckled wickedly, lamenting that this successor to the Black Witch King had completely lost any trace of Saiyan will.

"The Black Witch King really did a good job training her. This Saiyan princess is far stronger than the current Saiyan King and several high-ranking warriors, including those royal families. And judging from the hatred this Saiyan princess harbors, perhaps one day the Saiyan race will really be wiped out, and it's very likely that it will be at her hands. The first Wizard King and the Black Witch King have certainly played a good game of sowing discord, hehehehe."

Another old wizard let out an evil screech.

(End of this chapter)