Wizard's Journey

Chapter 2073 Aftermath

three days later.

Green was almost worshipped as a god by these ancient tribes, and the entire island's tribes gathered around the fire, singing and dancing.

However, after obtaining the third world coordinate and calculating the origin of the wizard world coordinates, Green began to gather a large number of wizard runes on an open space, preparing to communicate across realms and send these ancient races to the Eternal Sky City.

To speed things up, Grimm even split off clones of the Path of Annihilation to draw runes on the ground together.

Finally, as Green's fingers drew the last rune with the azure spiritual light, with a "hum," millions of runes were no longer scattered individuals, but became a whole, encircled by the outer ring, forming an eternal, ever-flowing energy.

"Thank you for your help."

Green's main body spoke to the several clones of annihilation power.

The clones chuckled, said nothing more, and scattered one by one.

Then Green arrived at the center of the rune magic circle, his five fingers guiding the immense elemental power, and with a "thump," he pressed them onto the ground, pouring them into the huge magic circle.

The ancient inhabitants gathered around, watching the colorful elemental runes slowly move like flowers, birds, fish, and insects. They were completely stunned by the mystery contained within them, speechless and dumbfounded.

The immense pressure of the mysterious magic circle lasted only a moment before receding inward like ripples on water and disappearing completely.

Immediately afterwards, a blonde woman appeared slowly and illusory, looking at Green.

"Huh, you haven't already finished the mission, have you?"

This blonde woman was none other than the World Tree, who was currently strolling on a spatial fortress, leaning on her Lever of Fate magic staff.

"In the art of concealment, few in this dimension can surpass me. It's merely a reconnaissance mission, not worth mentioning."

After a brief response, Green took out a crystal ball. Circling elemental energy gathered and gradually merged into the magic circle before disappearing. He calmly said, "This is the original coordinate of the new wizarding world, which can be maintained for about three to five thousand years. However, given the retreat of the Abyss Demons, it is very likely that a dimensional expedition will be launched within a thousand years. There should be no need to explore it a second time."

The disappearance of the crystal ball was only a moment for Green, and it would take decades for it to reach the World Tree's hands, so Green wasn't in a hurry.

Just as Grimm was about to summon these ancient races, the World Tree sighed, "Freedom is wonderful," and then said, "Prometheus's time is coming to an end, and you haven't left behind the spacetime coordinates you promised. Does the Eternal Sky City really want to undergo one last armed transformation?"

Green frowned and remained silent for a moment.

Before setting off, Grimm did indeed secretly agree with Prometheus to kill the Ring Demon Ancestor with the Star Orbiter Cannon. On the one hand, he did not expect that his dimensional gap sealing technique would undergo an inexplicable change, and on the other hand, he did not expect that the Abyss Demons would retreat so quickly and decisively.

After a brief silence, Green said, "The Demon Hunting Expedition is to save the wizarding world. I hope that Grand Commander Prometheus will remember this. Our hatred is only remembered by ourselves. The Endless World has long forgotten it. Let it be buried in the hearts of our generation of wizards. Let more fresh blood be left in the wizarding world."

"Hehehehe."

The World Tree laughed and said, "I never expected that our first Wizard King, who once dominated so many worlds, would say such things. If the races you wiped out knew, they would surely rise from the ground to curse you."

Joking aside, the World Tree nodded and said, "Alright, whatever you say. But you are now the retired Wizard King, so strictly speaking, Prometheus is not under your jurisdiction."

Green said, "Then you should first tell the Second Wizard King the news and see what his mentor says."

After speaking, Green waved, and the ancient race members who had been scattered around the torches in the distance gathered together. The World Tree Phantom asked in astonishment, "What do you mean by this? Are you collecting live specimens?"

It's no wonder the World Tree said that; among the abyss monsters, there are many strange species, and many elemental wizards like to study and collect rare species.

As for these ancient races summoned by Grin, they all regard Grin as a true god, whose words are divine pronouncements, and now is the moment when divine grace shines down!

"It is a branch of ancient humans that has been corrupted and mutated by the abyss. It is hoped that these branches of humans can provide some inspiration for future wizards."

Green's answer made the World Tree chuckle.

"You, the Wizarding King, are certainly taking good care of the little ones below you. Are you preparing for your own demise as well? Prometheus is about to take his final bow, and I will also come to an end after completing my fateful pact. You won't fare much better. Do you have any faith in those young wizards?"

The ancient race members entered the teleportation array one by one, their numbers dwindling. Green said calmly, "Do as much as you can. I'm just finishing my own path. As for the new generation of wizards, no matter what, we can't let them live forever in that dark, brutal, and glorious history of ancient wizards, becoming mere phantoms of them. The wizarding world today has already surpassed all of history; they need to create a new glory."

The magic circle's energy was waning, and the World Tree said, "Aren't you going to come and see Prometheus one last time?"

"He's already remembered by all the wizards; I don't need to give him another glance."

After ending his conversation with the World Tree, as the magic circle gradually dimmed, Grimm vanished in a flash.

Fifty years later.

Green, who was rapidly traversing the abyss's intestinal tract, finally arrived at another large abyss battlefield, the Nine Battles Battlefield!

The void space distance between the Nine Dou Civilization and the Iron Blood Galaxy, the Mother Nest, and the Mystic Civilization is almost twice the distance from the Wizarding World to the Iron Blood Galaxy. No wonder the Wizarding World has never heard of this powerful civilization!

Of course, while powerful, it is only relative. If the Abyss had not been besieged by a group of enemies, this civilization would probably have followed in the footsteps of the Voidwalkers and become history.

Splash, splash, splash...

Each conch shell contains nine fragments of stars. The jubilant hymn of the ocean song comes from nothingness and goes to nothingness, and there is even a shadow of the Spring Ancestor in it!

It was merely a small-scale battle in the void. Both sides deployed several world-lord level beings. The Abyss Civilization had already decided to retreat and did not linger with these snails. After tens of thousands of years of war, the corpses left by both sides in the void could probably fill several worlds. Hatred had become a habit.

The once-powerful Nine-Dou civilization was thus rendered internally vulnerable, its progress nearly halted, and the rule of the three world clusters was in imminent danger.

Green transformed into a beam of spiritual light, shooting towards the interior of the Nine Dou Civilization.

Another fifty years have passed.

Finally, Green placed the true powerhouse of the Nine Dou Civilization, the Hidden Tail!

At the top of a super snail shell tower radiating sunlight, this shark with perfect curves and explosive power, like a floating ghost, brought Green to the top of the tower, where a completely different drop of water, dazzling and transparent, arrived.

"A drop of water, a world; of all the waters in the world, I take only one drop."

The Hidden Tail looked at Grimm and said proudly, "This is the origin of life, a window to the nanoscale world. Would you be interested in joining me for a personal tour of this infinite microscopic world, Your Excellency, the First Wizard King?"

(End of this chapter)