Wizard's Journey

Chapter 847 Old Man

"Which great wizard has descended to cause such carnage, attempting to reverse the academy war?"

Grimm gazed at the numerous wizard corpses on the ground, crisscrossed with furrows, and muttered to himself in a deep voice, as if recalling himself hundreds of years ago.

At that time, it was with the same violent killing methods that the war situation of the Sky City Superconducting Light Mechanical Wizard Academy was changed.

"So much bloodshed occurred at the forefront of the war of civilizations."

Green's sigh did not interest Xiao Ba. The deaths of a mere few hundred wizards did not bother Xiao Ba. He was still focused on studying his newly acquired batch of second-ring Santa special nuts.

"After all, full-scale war preparedness hasn't officially begun yet. I guess it's some newly risen great wizard in the wizarding world making a move to gather resources. How can they stir up a legendary storm in the wizarding world without doing a few earth-shattering events?"

With a "crunch," Little Eight crushed the nut in its mouth and grumbled, "Hundreds of years ago, didn't you experience the same carnage to earn your great reputation in the wizarding world?"

"Um."

Green nodded, sighed, and ignored the war between the Miststorm Wizarding Academy and the Hand of Mysteries Wizarding Academy. He then rode the Enigma Bird and continued flying towards the Second Ring Holy Tower.

……

The second-circle True Spirit Wizards who offer True Spirits with Wizard Coins have a significantly different style from other Holy Towers in the City of Ruins.

The city, a ruined structure of the Second Ring Road, is an extension of the ancient city that fell into the sky by a wizard. The ground is covered with metal houses, which look gray and dusty, and it's a bit unusual.

In order to maintain the same rhythm as the historical sites, the buildings that were later constructed in the ruins of the Second Ring Holy Tower also adopted the same construction techniques as the ancient mechanical wizards. As a result, the whole city looks gray and dull, lacking both the charm of the stream and stone path under the Tree of Life in the Seventh Ring Holy Tower and the unique charm of the tortoise shell in the Sixth Ring.

Green came to the Second Ring Road Santana for three reasons.

Firstly, he launched his final challenge against the all-powerful Sivirnis before advancing to the Saint Mark level, thus marking the end of his career as a Level 3 Archmage and fulfilling his mission, which began during his apprenticeship as a wizard, to prove that he was no longer just a shadow of Senior Sister Youquan.

Secondly, apply to the Second Ring Holy Tower to establish the Annihilation Tower Wizard Academy in the Tianyuan Mountains. Five hundred years later, as a Holy Mark Wizard of the Second Ring Holy Tower, officially begin your Holy Mark Wizard career and leave the realm of formal wizards.

Thirdly, there was the opening of the Wizarding Conference. This was Green's first time attending the highest-level meeting in the wizarding world, signifying his formal entry into the ruling class of wizarding civilization.

Although Green did not have the right to vote in the Wizarding Alliance and was merely an observer, it was still an unparalleled honor.

More than ten days later.

After wandering around the ruined city a few times, even without revealing his identity, his status as a first-class honor medal demon hunter naturally attracted the attention of many wizards, something Green was used to.

Having already reached the pinnacle of the wizarding world, if one were to advance to the level of a Saintly Mark Wizard in the future and continue to wander like this, it would be as if one had descended upon the wizarding world.

hum!

Through the Gate of Time and Space, Leverage of Fate, Green arrives in the gray-skyed Second Ring Holy Tower World.

The Second Ring Holy Tower is a 10,000-meter-tall metal holy tower. Compared to the Seventh Ring Holy Tower, it seems to lack some of the essence of wizards, but its scale is much larger. The number of demon hunter wizards and spaceships in the sky far exceeds that of the Seventh Ring Holy Tower world.

"Honorable High Priest, what service do you require?"

Upon arriving at the portal to the Second Ring Holy Tower Matrix, a Second Ring Envoy Fire Scale Rabbit inquired. As a Level 3 Archmage who had garnered attention from the will of the Wizarding World, Green naturally commanded the respect of the Second Ring Envoy.

The flames burning on his body were incredibly red and unbearably hot, and his pair of bright red eyes stared at Green.

Unlike the unique structure of the Seventh Ring Tower, the Second Ring Tower can only be accessed through the Matrix Portal, which leads to the interior of this metal tower, the Heart of the Second Ring World.

"I need to go to the Second Ring Road Tower to visit Sivirnis."

Green's words stunned the fire-scaled rabbit for a moment before it said in a low voice, "The all-powerful Sivirnis advanced to the level of a Super Magic Hand Saint Mark Wizard one hundred and fifty years ago. You need to visit the Super Magic Hand Secret Realm through the World Teleportation Array."

Beneath the surface of truth, Green's two-colored eyes narrowed in astonishment!

Unexpectedly, the one he regarded as his hope for self-testing had actually... advanced to the Saint Mark level.

"Huh!? Damn it, my young master's last effort in hundreds of years, and coming all this way, just to tell Eighth Master that he has advanced to the Saintly Mark Wizard level? Tell Eighth Master how he...

Feeling an indescribable loneliness and loss, Green stood in front of the matrix portal for a long time before regaining his senses. As Huo Lin Tu patiently answered Eighth Master's unreasonable nagging, he concealed the sadness in his eyes.

"Okay, I'm just going to the Second Ring Road St. Tower for a stroll."

Green's voice was low, and the sharp glint of his initial interest had been extinguished.

As a fully-fledged wizard, Grimm no longer has any regrets or lingering attachments; it's time to embark on the path of the Holy Mark.

hum!

The Matrix portal warped spacetime, and Grimm arrived in a world of azure seas and skies, where birds sang and flowers bloomed, the air was fresh, and giant eyes flew across the sky in a V-shape. This was a natural city, where vegetation and wizard architecture were perfectly integrated into nature, with vines spreading out.

Three hourglasses later.

"Is this the former residence of Westvirnis...? It's a pity, I'm 150 years too late. How many people in the wizarding world can understand the power I possess now? How many are worth going all out against? And what can I prove about myself? Dark wizards? No, they are just madmen who wield the power of human despair. They would never understand the achievements of elemental wizards..."

An indescribable loneliness and solitude.

Green stood in front of the Westvilles residence for a while, attracting the curious glances of some second-ring Holy Tower wizards who passed by, but because of the fluctuations of the first-level honor medal on Green's body, they did not ask any questions.

"Damn it! Young Master, don't stay silent! Are you alright?"

Little Eight asked blankly, finally waking Green from his immense loneliness and regret, and he gently shook his head.

"fine."

As he spoke, Green turned around and looked at a wizard's restaurant and hotel perched atop a giant tree entwined with vines not far away, and said in a low voice, "Little Eight, how many years has it been since we got drunk together?"

Ga! ?

At first, he was taken aback, then Xiao Ba grumbled, "Have we ever gotten drunk together?"

Now that you mention it, it seems there really isn't one.

Green paused for a moment, then flew straight to the restaurant with Hachi. During the meal, Green drank alone, feeling lonely and saying nothing, which made Hachi feel bored even while eating the sumptuous feast.

Until several hourglasses later.

An uninvited wizard sat down opposite Green, also displaying the fluctuations of a Level 1 Honor Medal.

"Hmph, what a pity. That so-called strongest elemental archmage, Sivirnis, has already advanced to the Saintly Mark. Consider him lucky. I've heard that the strong on the Wizarding Continent like to hide deep within the Holy Tower. Old man, how about coming out and playing with me?"

The abyss wizard with a scar across his face asked the question. He was none other than Bone Rama, the five-star abyss king who had risen to prominence amidst the turmoil of recent years and had just dismantled the Miststorm Wizard Academy.

"Gah!?"

Little Eight, who was munching on a nut, froze, staring incredulously at the great wizard. Who was this guy, appearing at a time like this?

Old man?

Have fun?

Beneath the mask of truth, the nine-part drunken, two-colored eyes glanced at the unfamiliar wizard, then suddenly let out a soft laugh, the reason for which was unknown, as if seeing himself when he first ventured out, thinking that the wizarding world was nothing more than this.

"After Argomonde, will a new Abyss King rise from the depths?"

He shook his head, tilted his head back, and downed the wine in his glass in one gulp.

"Little one, go challenge those elemental wizards of your level. There are many more on the Wizarding Continent. You are not alone. If you are unsure, perhaps I can recommend a few."

(End of this chapter)