Wizard's Journey

Chapter 308 Setting Off to Conquer the Nest World (Part 2)

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Just as the numerous demon hunter wizards on the space fortress were bustling about, filled with suspicion and uncertainty, a sudden "humph" brought a powerful aura that caused many of them to shiver involuntarily and look up.

All the demon hunters stopped talking in horror, and with their most devout and sincere gazes, they respectfully looked up at the terrifying holy-marked wizard behind the black rift, awaiting his arrival.

Just now, the aura that had inadvertently surged in from the spatial rift was so terrifying, as if a level twelve blizzard had swept through, chilling to the bone.

This Stigmata Wizard's true strength has probably surpassed the speculations and imaginations of many Demon Hunter Wizards.

Like all witch hunters, Green couldn't help but tremble.

"Gah!"

The myna bird suddenly let out a shriek and exclaimed excitedly, "Young Master, this Saint Mark Wizard is definitely an ancient being who has survived since ancient times! That savage aura of rampaging and plundering at the top of the food chain is absolutely true!"

Grimm knew about the ancient wizards who cruelly drove out countless armies of slaves, stretching as far as the eye could see, across world rifts to conquer and rule over one alien world after another.

Green said in a low voice, "It's definitely true. The Stigmata Wizard behind the crack is definitely the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard. This aura is absolutely correct."

"Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard, the tower master of your wizarding academy?" Myna asked in confusion.

Green said calmly, "Back then, you were in a dimensional rift because your mentor Peranos's soul companion, Gahe, was there, so you didn't see this great Stigmata Wizard."

"Great my foot, just a bunch of little wizards back then..."

……

Clearly, the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard that Green guessed was currently stuck at the other end of the dozens of meters long black rift, unable to truly appear and descend into the wizarding world.

The figure-blurred black-robed, stigmata-covered wizard let out a low roar, like a wild beast standing at the top of the food chain in primitive times.

The black crack, tens of meters long, was instantly torn open by a tremendous force, and continued to spread to both ends, reaching more than a hundred meters.

With incredible speed, dozens of seven-ringed snail messengers flew over, rapidly nibbling around the edges of the spatial rift like silkworms gnawing on mulberry leaves, gradually transforming the rift into a circle.

A quarter hour later, a perfectly circular black hole, 100 meters in diameter, suddenly appeared in the sky.

Outside the black hole lies the wizarding world's energy vacuum layer, with a hazy sky and blinding sunlight shining brightly. Inside the black hole, however, there is a terrifying silence.

"Hmm..."

With a groaning sound as if desperately pushing, the black-robed, holy-marked wizard let out a low roar from deep within his throat.

Ripples of space spread outwards from the cave entrance, but they seemed to be of no use at all. The Saintly Wizard was unable to squeeze out of the black rift and step into the wizarding world.

In the dim light, a gigantic, pure black phantom appeared deep within the crack.

This giant phantom image, its head alone is probably more than 100 meters in diameter, and it looks like only half of its head is barely squeezed out.

Good heavens, just how high is the energy level of this Holy Mark Wizard?

Only Green, guessing that the blurry wizard was the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard, couldn't help but stare intently at the huge mouth of the black giant's figure.

Once, it was this very maw that devoured the giant bird guarding the Golden Ginseng in front of me.

Realizing that it was still not working, the Stigmata Wizard was slightly out of breath and seemed to have temporarily given up on crossing the black rift.

The numerous seven-ringed snails, as if waking from a dream, emitted a low hum, while struggling to prevent the black hole from being healed by the rules of the world.

For a moment, the vast space fortress fell into silence. All the demon hunter wizards held their breath and looked up, waiting for the holy mark wizard to truly descend.

After quite a while...

A scene that shocked Green and many other witch hunters unfolded.

From the distant sky, a group of fantastical snail messengers flew in once again, numbering over a hundred, and seemed to be rushing towards this place at full speed.

The Wizarding World's rules have the ability to automatically heal spatial rifts.

The previous dozens of seven-ringed snail messengers had only barely managed to keep the cracks in the black hole from healing, but they were powerless to further enlarge the black hole.

Now that these hundred-plus seven-ringed snail messengers have joined in, they are working tirelessly to widen the crack, and the black opening has expanded once again.

Creak, creak...

Amidst the ear-piercing chewing sounds, Green, who possessed the talent to perceive the relative boundaries of space, clearly sensed waves of spatial shattering, much like countless shards of glass constantly being stirred and rubbed together—it was extremely jarring.

Gradually, a black hole with a diameter of over two hundred meters was created.

"Hmph..."

Once again, the black-robed, holy-scarred wizard on the other side of the black rift began to exert his power.

The many demon hunters on the fortress were horrified to discover that the space around the black rift was beginning to distort, like a crumpled piece of white paper, with cracks and branches spreading out.

Two hundred meters!

A black fissure stretching two hundred meters long...

Roar!

Suddenly, the black-robed, holy-marked wizard seemed to be enraged by his miserable predicament trapped in the interlayer of the world. With a roar, he blasted two small holes on either side of the black hole, and huge fists of pure black energy burst out from the holes.

Click!

Crunch, crunch, crunch...

With a powerful slash and sweep of two fists, space was completely torn apart amidst a series of shattering sounds.

A black crack, thousands of meters long, spread out, its grotesque shape resembling a giant, pitch-black centipede, spanning thousands of meters across the monochromatic gray sky.

The seven-ringed snail messengers, who were struggling to maintain the black hole, were suddenly thrown out in all directions by the burst of spatial power.

Two powerful, pure black energy giant hands, like giant apes, braced themselves in the middle of the crack and then violently pried it open.

Click!

In an instant, the sky seemed like a giant eye, slowly opening.

This scene felt strangely familiar to Green.

In Green's eyes, it was as if he had returned to the time after the battle of the Holy Tower, before he lost consciousness and fainted, when a thousand-meter-long spatial rift suddenly exploded in the sky above the arena.

Behind the crack, the infinitely large eye seemed to be peering into and observing itself inside the bottle from outside the opening.

How similar this black spatial rift is to the present day!

However, behind the black rift at the Holy Tower Arena was only an infinitely huge eye, while the spatial rift in front of us is struggling to emerge a pure black giant phantom.

This feeling...

Within the Ram Horned Skull Magic Wand, two pure black energy clusters inside the eye sockets of the ram horned skull inexplicably twitched. Grimm took a deep breath.

That's right, this is the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard!

(End of this chapter)