Wizard's Journey

Chapter 763 The Sealed Trap (Part 2)

Six months later.

A dark shadow flashed beneath the Demon Ancestor's arm, and a female knight draped in black robes appeared. She tossed dozens of black hairs to Grimm with one hand and said in a deep voice, "Perhaps there are still one or two rats hiding in the corners of the ruins. I don't think you need one or two more."

Grimm collected the demon's hairs without saying a word.

"What are you doing?"

The female knight looked at Grin, who was infusing magic with fine crystal powder and writing it on the Demon Ancestor's arm in the form of magical runes. He was actually drawing some kind of large-scale magical restriction.

Grimm did not answer the female knight's question. With his right hand, he continuously wrote magical runes with the powder of the primordial magnetic star core, while with his left hand, a second peacock feather appeared.

"Your self-sealing technique is very interesting. In addition to this robe, you can also use these three life-bound feathers for assistance. Over the years, I have also created my own self-sealing technique, which is currently in its final stage of perfection. Normally, it can unleash up to 75% of its strength, and after being unsealed, it can unleash 120% of its strength. However, this is not enough to meet my needs..."

With that, Green stopped writing the magical runes and turned to look at the female knight.

"I am very interested in your natal feather self-sealing technique. After thinking about it for some time, I happen to have a magical artifact here that has a similar effect to your natal feather. Therefore, I want your second natal feather in exchange for your self-sealing technique."

After pausing for a moment, the female knight tossed out a tortoise shell and said calmly, "I obtained this sealing technique by chance from another world; it's all inside."

After examining the tortoise shell for a while, Green said with interest, "In that case, come back in thirty years after I've verified its authenticity."

As he spoke, Green tucked the tortoise shell into his sleeve, seemingly intending to study it carefully when he had some free time.

The female knight choked, glanced around, and then leaped onto a branch of a giant tree in the distance, sitting down and saying in a melodious voice, "Then I'll wait for you here for thirty years!"

Grimm ignored the female knight and continued to draw magical runes on the Demon Ancestor's arm with the Yuan Magnetic Star Core Powder.

……

Three years later.

On this day, a series of loud "booms" rang out, startling the female knight who was panting heavily while training under heavy load. After throwing away the boulder she was carrying, the black-robed female knight felt her body lighten, and in a few flashes she disappeared without a trace, flying back at top speed towards the Demon Ancestor's Arm.

"this……"

The female knight stared in disbelief into the distance.

Grimm, in his human wizard form, held up the hundreds-of-meters-tall Demon Ancestor's Arm with one arm. As Grimm poured his magic into it, the Demon Ancestor's Arm continued to expand, soon exceeding a thousand meters.

"First level of wild instinct, activate!"

"Wild Instinct Level Two, activate!"

"Wild Instinct Level 3, activate!"

"Wild Instinct Level 4, activate!"

As the Demon Ancestor's arm grew larger, Grimm had to activate higher and higher levels of his Wild Instinct to support it.

Even when the Demon Ancestor's arm expanded to a height of three meters and a kilometer, it was still far from its limit.

Even with the reduced gravity from the Magnetic Star Core Celestial Stone, the fourth layer of Wild Instinct Transformation, Grimm, still found it difficult to withstand. With a satisfied laugh, the Demon Ancestor's Arm gradually began to shrink, and Grimm gradually began to revert to his human wizard form.

A moment later, a long, curved black arm, resembling a uniquely shaped tree branch with four forked fingers at the tip, was held in Green's hand and used as a support for the ground.

"You...you actually..."

The female knight, whose only visible feature was her eye sockets beneath her black robe, stared in disbelief at the "stick" in Green's hand, and involuntarily swallowed.

In his excitement, Green ignored the female knight.

As the dimensional gap was torn open, a blue crystal the size of a head, radiating an astonishing chill, was placed by Grin on the tips of the four fingers of the Demon Ancestor's arm. "Crack," "Crack," "Crack," after a series of freezing sounds, the two merged into one.

"The magic wand head and shaft are complete. The magic wand made of Extremely Cold Crystal Mountain and the Arm of the Demon Ancestor must not be compromised in any way when it comes to the inscription of runes. It must bring out the weight and gravitational magnetic field properties of the Arm of the Demon Ancestor, as well as the magical properties of the Elemental Magnetic Star Core and Extremely Cold Crystal. It must also be able to reduce the preparation time for activating the Space-Time Sealing Spell through its attack effect, as I had previously envisioned."

It's clear that Green was incredibly excited at that moment.

The time required to inscribe runes on a magic wand varies depending on the wand's quality.

Compared to the second-generation magic wand, it would probably take two or three hundred years to complete, but Green was already eager to witness the power of this magic wand.

"By the way, what should we name this magic wand?"

After thinking for a long time, a flash of inspiration appeared in Green's eyes.

"Let's call it... the Abyss!"

"Shadow of Despair, you wouldn't be planning to use this Demon Ancestor's Arm as material for your magic wand, would you!?"

The female knight stared at the terrifying, nascent magic staff in Grimm's hand, which emanated an astonishing chill, swallowed hard, and asked incredulously.

If this magic wand were truly completed, its power would probably be...

Green turned around, trying to hide his excitement, and said calmly, "There are still twenty-seven years until our agreed time, and I don't want to answer your question."

After saying that, Green, leaning on the unfinished Abyss Magic Staff, walked step by step toward the Abyss Human Nest within the sealed space.

The humans of the Abyss are, of course, descendants of wizards who were sealed in this ancient spatial relic along with the arm of the Demon Ancestor.

As time passed, these descendants of wizards gradually lost their wizarding talents and wisdom. In order to survive in the abyss environment as ordinary humans, they gradually evolved into the reptiles with thick fat and covered with abyssal moss that they are today, at the very bottom of the food chain.

Inside the nest.

After consuming the abyssal plants, the abyssal humans entered a state of hibernation, huddled together like black, fleshy balls.

Green walked past each mural, studying them slowly, and finally stopped in front of the mural depicting the arm of the Demon Ancestor.

Needless to say, these murals must be information left behind by ancient shamans.

However, after so many years, both the ancient wizards and the formless ancient demons in the murals have been trapped and died in the sealed space. Even this arm of the Demon Ancestor has only one thumb left, barely escaping death.

The ancient artifacts that the many exiles within the ruins fought over were all deliberately leaked out by the resurrected Demon Ancestor's Finger, and are sealed with a layer of restriction belonging to the Demon Ancestor's Finger.

Now that so much time has passed, Green has come to his senses. Perhaps some ancient magical artifacts, hidden very deeply, still remain in this space, and the most likely location is within this abyss human nest.

(End of this chapter)