Wizard's Journey

Chapter 710 Insignificant Consciousness

Time passed, and thirty years later!

Walking on the snow-capped mountains outside the Sixth Ring Santa area, Green and Cappuccino walked one step at a time, so that Cappuccino's rapidly increasing physique could be fully transformed into physical strength, muscle power, and cellular activity.

In the sky, the Thousand-Eyed Crab flew slowly, while Hachi and the Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird flew back and forth, having a great time and unable to stop.

"Master, my nose-hunting magic can now detect the heavy metal scent in the snow. It's deep and lingering, exuding a forgotten and melodious aura. According to the classification in the 'Scent Atlas,' it belongs to 'Cold Frost - Astringent - No. 22,' the highest-grade scent molecule discovered by wizards!"

Blue sky and white snow, not a cloud in sight, the sunlight on the snow-capped mountain was a bit dazzling, Cappuccino followed in Green's footsteps, shouting happily.

"Oh?"

Green paused, then asked with great interest, "Your hunting nose has also successfully evolved to its highest level?"

Cappuccino exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, mentor, I think I've successfully evolved my sniffing technique to the highest level! I can now distinguish all 17,852 odor molecules in the 'Scent Atlas'!"

A hint of excitement and surprise flickered in Green's eyes. He suddenly stopped, nodding repeatedly, and said solemnly, "The Endless Eyes, the Hunter's Nose Perception, and the Ultrasonic Positioning Magic have respectively developed the deep sensory systems of the human eyes, ears, and nose to observe the world of truth beneath the surface. Keep this scroll of the Three Perception Magic inheritance safe. If you ever meet a suitable disciple in the future, pass on this scroll of knowledge."

Cappuccino's excitement gradually froze, and his expression also became serious. He instinctively realized that this was the knowledge transmission consciousness of the wizarding world. He lowered his head and respectfully accepted the scroll from Green's hands.

The moment Cappuccino took the scroll from Green's hands, Green suddenly felt as if the burden on his shoulders had been lightened, as if he had accomplished an indescribable historical mission and responsibility.

Peranos had only passed on the knowledge scroll to Grimm's Endless Eye.

"The three perceptions are divided into three parts: the Endless Eye, the Ultrasonic Positioning Perception, and the Nose-Hunting Perception. The Endless Eye is further divided into two parts: the Boundless Eye and the Imprisoned Eye."

After a pause, Green said as he walked, "The Eye of Boundless originates from your grandmaster Peranos's mentor, the Saint Mark Wizard of the Heart of the Netherworld, and is for sensing hot and cold. The Eye of Imprisonment, on the other hand, originates from your grandmaster Peranos and is for sensing dynamics. The ultrasonic positioning system and the Hunter's Nose were added by your mentor, me, and passed down to you, becoming the three senses you have today."

A Stigmata Wizard!?

Cappuccino's eyes widened. Through Green's fragmented teachings over the years, this wizard apprentice had gained a vague understanding of the concept of a Stigmata Wizard.

In short, a Saint Mark Wizard is like a moving mountain, capable of causing wind and clouds to surge, natural laws to change, and the earth to tremble with a wave of his hand. He is a great wizard who can easily wipe out a city.

It seems that Mentor Green is only one step away from becoming such a great wizard, but it's unknown exactly how much strength he is lacking.

"Don't be surprised. It's not just the Netherworld Heart Saint Mark Wizards. In our lineage, over the past two thousand years, we've also produced the Nine-Headed Wrath Saint Mark Wizards and the Sword of Destruction Saint Mark Wizards, all of whom are now within the Sixth Ring Holy Tower's range..."

……

One month later.

"Mentor, how long will it take us to cross this mountain range? Why don't we just go straight through it?"

It's been almost two months, and Cappuccino has been walking in the mountains the whole time. The scenery is monotonous, and he's getting extremely bored. Although he understands that his mentor wants him to fully develop his rapidly growing physique into combat power, he still finds this place too boring. He could train in other places.

Green continued walking ahead, step by step, and said in a calm voice, "Cappuccino, do you really think I brought you here just so you could train and hone your skills?"

Ok?

Cappuccino was taken aback, then lowered his head and thought quietly for a while before asking in confusion, "But there aren't any natural specimens here worth studying."

"Really not?"

Green asked in return, and Cappuccino fell silent. Only the rustling of the wind blew in his ears as he walked quietly with his mentor, observing any possible anomalies around him.

After almost an hourglass's time, Cappuccino suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Master, only the left side of the mountain range has been experiencing a blizzard, while the right side has a pleasant climate."

"Heh, you've finally realized it? That's right, for a wizarding apprentice like you, all you ever see is an endless mountain range. In reality..."

Green stopped and pointed to the raging blizzard on one side of the mountain range, saying, "This is a True Spirit Crater. The crater is so vast that even if I wanted to cross it, it would take more than ten days, and I would have to be careful to resist the violent rules within. Can you imagine the fierce battle that the ancient wizarding world fought to resist the invasion of the Abyss World? Countless formal wizards, holy-marked wizards, and true spirit wizards went one after another to protect the last hope for the continuation of wizarding civilization..."

From this True Spirit Crater, Green opened a chapter of historical knowledge about the wizarding world for Cappuccino, redefining wizarding values.

Wizards in the wizarding world must live not only for themselves but also for history. A wizard who does not understand history will forever be a wizard living in confusion, like a passively evolving creature in another world, evolving to become stronger without end until death, or pursuing some so-called idealized eternity.

While this kind of wizarding history education may not be as profound as the inheritance of the will of the fragments of the Heart of the World, it is enough to plant a seed of ideals in the hearts of wizarding apprentices, to make them feel a sense of crisis, and to let it settle into their souls and emotions.

"So... what happened to that great Antonio, the True Spirit Wizard, after he lent a lever of fate?"

Cappuccino asked nervously.

Upon first encountering the epic history of the wizarding world, Cappuccino felt utterly insignificant, so insignificant that she would have no place in the history of the world, or even in the historical context.

"Finally, after an hourglass of time, he left the endless world. Perhaps he went to a higher dimension, or perhaps he died. Who knows?"

Green smiled, but did not reveal the answer that Xiao Ba had given him.

……

Seventeen years later.

Carrying a cappuccino, I traversed the six-ringed tortoise shell. It was unimaginable what kind of enemy had killed such a massive creature, leaving only this shell to silently recount the tragic history of the wizarding world.

Having witnessed so much along the way, the smugness and complacency that cappuccino once possessed gradually faded away, and he felt ashamed of his past pride.

"Mentor, I want to try to advance to a formal wizard."

Cappuccino suddenly said this.

(End of this chapter)