Wizard's Journey

Chapter 353 Holy Mark Armor (Part 1) (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets)

Is there some arrangement?

Green stood quietly, leaning on his ram-horned skull magic staff. Beneath the mask of truth, his elemental eyes were filled with utter skepticism. What exactly was this supposed arrangement?

"The Bone Bell Tower, how long do you think his soul can sustain itself if I activate the fortress wizard tower?"

A clock tower made of bones!?

Green's body trembled. Could these six Saint Mark Wizards be the six Wizard Academy Masters of the Twelfth District of the Seventh Ring Holy Tower?

The eerie green flames in the skull's two eye sockets flickered, and it said calmly, "He has a total of six controlling souls, four of which are in a dormant state. If I were to protect his primordial soul, it should be able to last for four hourglasses. However, before becoming a Saint Mark Wizard, his primordial soul lost the ability to regenerate controlling souls."

Without the control of his soul, Green also lost the means to control a formal wizard's soul servant.

Grimm's Control Soul, which is not in a dormant state, must maintain the connection between the Flame Giant and the chimera.

"Heh heh, four hourglasses should be enough. As for the soul losing control, consider it the price for obtaining the First-Class Demon Hunter Wizard Honor Badge. Bone Bell Tower, you will be in charge of the wizard tower then, protecting his original soul."

Green stood quietly, his primordial soul residing within Hachi's body.

The Bone Clock Tower seemed to have already seen through Grimm's soul essence. After a flicker of will-o'-the-wisp appeared in the skull's eye socket, it murmured, "Since you've made your decision, then so be it. But what about this parrot's soul..."

At the end, the Stigmata Wizard of the Bone Clock Tower suddenly stopped speaking and did not continue.

"Eighth Master is nothing..."

Little Eight had only shouted halfway when Green turned pale with fright and was immediately thrown into the dimensional rift.

"Blacksota, so you want the six of us to join forces and arm this little guy? Hmph, interesting. Since you've paid such a high price for this plan, then..."

The one speaking at this moment was the bald, golden-crowned, and most robust of the six Saint Mark Wizards present—the Body Refinement Saint Mark Wizard.

As he spoke, the Stigmata Wizard opened his palm, and a white bone emerged from his skin.

"Little guy, this ivory weapon can defend against attacks below 5,000 degrees Celsius, helping you get through this mission. I will retrieve it after the mission."

Green instinctively caught the white bone, his face filled with astonishment, disbelief, and surprise.

Can it defend against attacks with a temperature below 5,000 degrees?

The moment Green touched the white bone, it seemed to melt completely into Green's skin, just like the mysterious metal of the Ram's Horned Skull Magic Wand.

The next moment, with a thought from Green, with a "squeak," countless bone spurs emerged from his body, piercing through the wizard's robe.

Beneath the bone spurs lies a layer of bone armor, an appearance strikingly similar to that of Lokirou from the Seven-Man Squad of the Three Pepper Demons.

It seems this Stigmata Wizard must be the Stigmata Wizard of Ivory Castle!

This Ivory Castle Saint Mark Wizard must be a Saint Mark Wizard known for his physical defense. His defensive power in his full state is probably enough to make any life below the level of a World Lord feel despair.

With a thought, the countless bone spurs on Green's body retracted.

However, his wizard robes were now riddled with holes and tattered.

"Since Ivory Castle has lent me a piece of its own ivory, I will lend you a Dark Realm."

As he spoke, a mirror emitting a dark, eerie light flew out from the indistinct form of the Dark Realm Saint Mark Wizard, automatically protecting Grimm.

"The awe-inspiring light of this Dark Realm is enough to deter any creature below level one from approaching, and it can also be used to cast the Dark Realm Sealing Technique once."

Green instinctively looked toward the Dark Realm Saint Mark Wizard who was speaking, but all he saw were millions of his own elemental light eyes.

His face paled slightly, and Green quickly bowed his head to express his gratitude, carefully manipulating the Dark Realm to disappear into his wizard robes.

It seems that this Dark Realm Stigmata Wizard is a true master of sealing techniques, and his skill in sealing techniques may even surpass that of the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard.

This dark realm should be connected to a virtual world space, which is part of the spacetime sealing system.

"Hmph, you two are quite simple. One of you took out a piece of ivory from the original body, and the other took out a piece of the Dark Realm from the original body. You've both prepared to take it back."

The wizard, whose form was as indistinct as a clump of sand, spoke, and a fine clump of sand flew out, perfectly adhering to the wizard's robes.

In the blink of an eye, Green's original wizard robe was completely corroded away, and in its place became a sand element wizard robe.

In an instant, Green, like the Mysterious Stigmata Wizard, became as indistinct as a cloud of yellow sand.

In the dim light, one could only see a gray-white spiral patterned mask of truth and a magic staff with ram's horns and a skull.

"This clump of sand is yours; experience its wonders for yourself."

Green immediately felt a strange sensation and murmured incredulously, "Is this what it feels like to have the elemental body of a level two wizard and to use elemental teleportation?"

Compared to the Metamorphosis spell, the elemental body of a level two wizard is completely immune to some low-level physical attacks, far surpassing Grimm's Metamorphosis spell's super-fast repair and regeneration capabilities.

As for elemental teleportation.

Compared to the brief pause caused by Green's spatial distortion, elemental teleportation is much faster and more natural, and there is no need to worry about being attacked during the brief pause.

More importantly, the Wizard of the Mystic Sands had actually given this entire mass of Mystic Sands to himself!

He was secretly delighted.

Grimm privately named this new wizard robe the Maze Wizard Robe and tried to subtly control its elemental aura to make it appear more realistic to Grimm.

"The Bone Clock Tower guards the grafting of the Grimm's Primal Soul onto the Wizard Tower's source of magic; the Ivory Castle lends a fundamental ivory core; the Dark Realm lends a facet of its own Dark Realm; the Maze Disk sends a wisp of mysterious sand. Hehehehe, Hourglass of Time, what about you?"

The Black Tower Saint Mark Wizard laughed cruelly, his eyes fixed on the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard within the constantly collapsing and distorting space.

"Um."

The most mysterious among them was the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard, whose "rustling" sound beneath his wizard robes seemed to have become eternal.

A delicate, white hand extended out, and slowly, a mysterious thread appeared. Green's heart stirred, and he felt something indescribable appear inside his body.

"At your level of life, this wisp of time, while unable to help you achieve one-eighteenth of a second of real time, can still allow you to briefly experience one-third of a second of time within twelve hourglasses, equivalent to a level three wizard."

Real time! Half a step of time!

The so-called true time is the world as seen by the master of the fourth-level creature world. According to Green's experimental research and the description in the ancient scroll, this is a world where one second is transformed into eighteen jumps.

Only in such a world can a Saint Mark Wizard achieve absolute control over the forces of nature!

As for Half-Step Time, it is a weakened version of True Time, which is the talent ability of a Level 3 Archmage.

Green was overjoyed.

According to what the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard just said, if a level three Grand Wizard obtains this strand of Time, will he be able to experience one-eighteenth of a second of real time?

Is the time dimension above real time the research direction of this great Time Hourglass Stigmata Wizard?

"Heh heh, Grin, I've already prepared a high-level slave monster army for you, and besides that..."

The Black Tower Stigmata Wizard chuckled, and a finger extended from the collapsed and distorted space. With two "whoosh" sounds, two black points of light radiating endless coldness transformed into two beams of light, which shot into the eye sockets of the ram's horn skull on the Green Ram's Horn Nightmare Magic Staff.

call!

Suddenly, two balls of raging black flames burst from the eye sockets of the ram-horned skull.

The black flames released a cold and brutal aura without restraint. The terrifying aura made Grimm's hand holding the Ram Horned Skull Magic Wand tremble involuntarily, and he felt endless fear!

The degree of these two energy crystals...

"Hehehe, these two Black Cord Essences are little gadgets I made a while ago, now I'm giving them to you. These little gadgets can achieve an attack of 15,000 degrees when released. Be careful, if you misuse them in the Wizarding World, you'll get interrogated by the Holy Tower, hehehehe..."

Fifteen thousand degrees!

Green gasped, his gaze burning with intense intensity.

Such an attack would likely kill most level-three creatures in an instant, and even weaker world lords would have to be extremely cautious.

This terrifying thing was described by the Black Sota Stigmata Wizard as a little gadget he had made before!

The past of the Black Sota Stigmata Wizards probably dates back to a time that is unimaginable to Grimm.

(End of this chapter)