Wizard's Journey

Chapter 771 Arrival in Stormwind

Three years later.

"Respected Master Grin, Shadow of Despair, this is the Shadow Enigma world teleportation array. Your teleportation will cost you the price of three life form spirits, which is 135 spirits."

In the underground ant nest of the Seventh Ring Holy Tower in the Wizarding Continent, a witch led Grimm to the teleportation array in the Shadow Mystery World.

The witch smiled broadly as she carefully examined the Grand Wizard, who possessed the First Class Honor Medal. Seven-colored runes danced across his semi-transparent, blurry body. He leaned on a blue ice magic staff in one hand and held a black wizard's book in the other. Beneath his greyish-white mask, his eyes burned with both ice and fire light, making him mysterious, powerful, and inspiring awe and reverence.

It has been hundreds of years since I have received such a top-level demon hunter wizard. I am truly lucky today!

The witch secretly rejoiced.

"Three life forms?"

Green, who had already prepared 180 witch spirits, was stunned for a moment.

Besides myself, there should be three other life forms: Hachi, the Mysterious Myriad-Headed Bird, and the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab. If there are only three life forms now…

"Hehehe, young master, what are you all standing there for?"

Green glanced at Xiao Ba, then calmly took out 45 of the 180 witch spirits and handed them to the witch. After nodding silently, he stepped into the world teleportation array.

There were more world teleportation arrays in this Ant Nest Plaza than Grimm remembered.

The witch activated the energy source and started the magic circle according to the procedure. Standing in the world teleportation array, Grimm felt the space around him twist and compress. Then, in a daze, he disappeared from the teleportation array.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of Master Grin, the Shadow of Despair. Under the immense pressure of the world teleportation array, he not only did not use the cocoon box, but he didn't even activate the wizard's shield."

Behind the witch, a level three demon hunter wizard stepped out.

The great wizard seemed to have been observing Green from a distance for a long time, gazing intently at the world teleportation array Green stepped into, and then let out a sigh.

"Although this master is not very famous in the Seventh Ring Holy Tower, he is quite famous in the Sixth Ring Holy Tower. I heard that several great wizards from the depths of the Sixth Ring Holy Tower have come here to investigate information about this Master Grin, the Shadow of Despair."

Upon hearing this, the witch showed a slight look of surprise and asked in astonishment, "Why would such a powerful demon hunter wizard go to this shadowy, enigmatic little world instead of making final preparations deep within the Holy Tower to break through to the Saintly Mark Wizard stage?"

……

At the heart of the enigmatic eye of the storm lies Stormwind, once the sacred site of Amonro.

A shadowy sky, churning clouds, and from the ground, a surge of energy emanates from the crimson, ominous full moon.

On the space fortress, a large number of cold, mechanical golems stationed there glanced back. Mysterious creatures, subservient to the wizard's will, roamed the sky. Only some of the most powerful mysterious creatures were qualified to come to the space fortress and communicate directly with the wizard's will.

A trembling, timid slave named Amonro was reporting something to a level three archmage. The energy fluctuations of the spatial fortress caused the slave to prostrate itself on the ground, humble and respectful.

"Which merchant group has taken an interest in this world this time?"

Generally speaking, apart from traveling wizards and large merchant groups, few other people come to such a remote little world.

Due to the unique rules of this world, the number of wizards stationed here is not large. This Dawn Wisdom Level 3 Archmage, Tagler, controls everything on the fortress.

There was a wizard specifically in charge of receiving them. This great wizard did not investigate the teleportation array, but instead continued to look at the native Amonro creature.

Having guarded the space fortress for so many years, the Grand Wizard had developed his own set of patterns for discerning them. Generally speaking, such powerful fluctuations from the world teleportation array would not be caused by the arrival of one or two traveling wizards, but rather by large caravans of more than a hundred people using the fluctuations from the world teleportation array.

When these large caravans arrive in foreign lands, they often purchase information about local resources from resident wizards like myself, which brings in a considerable sum of money.

"Go on."

The great wizard gave a low command to the prostrate figure of Amoon Roh.

Although both are level three creatures, under the wizard's will, this mysterious Amonro is merely one of the many slave monsters responsible for guarding the space fortress.

"Yes, great wizard. According to the latest information, the River of Shadows has been infused with the power of lava, and the power of this world is constantly developing towards lava. Based on speculation, it is very likely that the Lava Giant King, Nine Lava Mountains, will ascend to become the true ruler of the world."

The once-mysterious and glorious history of Amonro has been destroyed.

At this moment, Amonro could only hide in the eye of this storm of shadows and mysteries, clinging to life under the protection of the wizard's will, and maintaining the last vestiges of his lineage.

In addition to Amonro, the space fortress also specifically selected other enigmatic creature groups as slave guards for its own use.

As for Amon-Roh outside the Eye of the Enigma, he once again became a blood-eating beast raised by the ever-growing lava giants who had once again come to rule the entire world, suffering a tragic fate and having no freedom whatsoever.

Listening to the enigmatic report from Amonro, the third-level archmage stroked his chin in thought, while his other hand gripped his magic wand and habitually tapped the ground repeatedly, making "thump" "thump" "thump" sounds.

The garrisoned wizards also have a hidden mission similar to the Medal of Honor, which is to deepen the wizarding world's dominance.

As a Dawn Wisdom Demon Hunter Wizard, Tagler had already studied the rules of the Shadow Mystery world. The previous six resident wizards did not achieve much in this world, so the Wizard Alliance classified this world as a primitive indigenous world and developed it peacefully.

However, Taggler wanted to use the unique rules of this world to try to trigger a new catastrophe in order to exterminate the lava giants and achieve the complete dominion of the wizard's will over this world!

For more than three hundred years, Taghler has been working towards its goals and plans.

However, it must be said that even with the convenience of the wizard's will, it is still too difficult for a mere third-level great wizard to cause a great catastrophe in a world. Tagler's plan seemed far away, and his heart grew increasingly gloomy.

Was he destined to simply endure a few hundred years of missions, just like the previous six leaders of the garrisoned wizards?

Taghler is not reconciled!

"So, how is the Blood of Mystery? Has it recovered?"

The Blood of Mystery is a powerful shadow creature protected by the power of rules within this Mystery Storm. It can unleash incredible abilities in the eye of the Mystery Storm, but once it leaves the Mystery Storm area, it will immediately become an ordinary level three creature, with a status equivalent to the Lava Giant King during the time when Amonro ruled the world, except that the roles of the two have now been reversed.

"return……"

Just then, the expressions of the enigmatic Amoonro and Tagler changed simultaneously, and they turned around in horror to look up.

This fluctuation—this is the descent of a wizard's will. Which great holy wizard has descended upon this world?

call……

On atop a colossal, multi-headed, ferocious bird over fifty meters long stood the indistinct figure of Green, whose body was covered in mysterious, multicolored runes flowing across its surface. A myna bird and a miniature thousand-eyed giant crab perched on its shoulders, looking down at the crowd with imposing authority.

An indescribable oppressive aura caused the numerous weak creatures to gasp for breath and fall silent. Thousands of mechanical puppets, guided by the wizard's will, bowed in respect.

"Are you the resident chief wizard here?"

After glancing at Tagler, Green's gaze suddenly changed. Beneath the Face of Truth, his two-colored eyes seemed to pierce through layers of surface obstacles, looking at a shadowy will beneath the ruins of Stormwind.

The next moment, as if provoked by something, all ninety-three heads of the Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird cried out in unison.

(End of this chapter)