Wizard's Journey

Chapter 917 The Wizard's Calamity (Part 1)

Crackling sounds!

A few bolts of lightning occasionally shot out from the body of the black flame giant, striking the area around the black spacetime rift and offsetting some of the compression from the spacetime rules.

This is a powerful characteristic of the Grimm World Garment's rules and constitution.

During his time as a formal wizard, nothing was apparent. Now, having advanced to the level of a Stigmata, Grimm launches a brute-force invasion from outside the world. The powerful characteristics of the World Garment's rules are finally fully revealed. Not only is Grimm able to open and expand the world rift in the First World, but he can also enable numerous Stigmata in the Annihilation Tower of the Wizarding World to assist in defense when he suffers retaliatory attacks from the invaded world.

"Waaaaah, you fool!"

Xiao Ba flew amidst the black flames of the Grimm Elemental True Form, sneering disdainfully. At the same time, he manipulated a portion of the black flames of the Grimm Elemental True Form to scoop up a flower petal from a broken branch of the giant willow.

"Huh? Edible!? This, this, this taste... Young Master, wow, it smells like cream!"

The fragrance was like honey. Hachiko's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he almost shouted. Another precious and unique seasoning spice had been born!

As a famous gluttonous foodie from the ancient times of the wizarding world, like all food captives, any species marked as a precious ingredient will gradually go extinct in the long development of the wizarding world.

Ah!

If these ingredients were to be given any special effects, such as fertility enhancement, aphrodisiac properties, stimulation, or clarity, they would essentially be considered extinct...

A white bandage stretched out from a spatial rift in the stone altar of the Wizarding World. It was Senior Sister Green, Youquan, who asked with concern, "Is there anything else going on over there?"

As he spoke, Bengtiao handed several broken willow branches from the Time Willow Vine to Green. These were clearly the spoils of the many Saint Mark Wizards, and he also gave a share to Green, who was doing his best to open up the crack.

"Don't worry, it's just a projection of my arrival over there, a guy that was attracted by chance."

Green didn't care about appearances at all.

"Hehehehehehe, Tower of Annihilation, you are only a newly promoted Saint Mark in the Second Ring. There's no need to force yourself. Although neither I nor the Kiss of Souls are good at this, this old steel expert is particularly fond of the Body Reconstruction Technique. The number of large and small worlds he forcibly invaded..."

Panic erupted as the voice of the Holy Mark Archmage, dark and wavering, echoed, bearing an aura strikingly similar to that of the former Black Sota Holy Mark Archmage.

This is an ancient wizard who experienced the wizard's rise from weakness to glory and prosperity, possessing a unique pride within his brutal nature.

In the sky above the Tower of Oblivion's secret realm, black mist drifted and swirled, and countless skeletal phantoms of strange creatures roamed around, emitting hoarse snorts, completely enveloping the sky.

Beneath the swirling black mist, a pair of dark and evil eyes, like the eyes of a demon from the depths of hell, filled the air with dread!

On the other side, the Soul-Devouring Kiss Saint Mark Archmage was like a bewitching yet deadly poisonous mushroom deep in the rainforest. Though beautiful, she was extremely venomous, a deadly temptation. A seven-colored snake coiled around her, she sat quietly with an eerie smile.

The body-training wizard referred to in the panic is a level 5 Saint Mark wizard, the Steel Body Saint Mark wizard, who expressed his willingness to join after the Second Ring Holy Tower issued the mission to invade the Chaotic Apocalypse Spirit World.

This Stigmata Wizard is skilled in body modification, but he is not a mechanical wizard. He has taken a different approach and completed the forging of a metal body. His wisdom, courage, and insight are extraordinary.

"Heh heh heh, does the Tower of Annihilation need replacing?"

The steel-bodied, holy-marked wizard's powerful holy marks emanated from the annihilation realm behind the bustling legions of soul slaves in the world's rift passage.

"Hehehehe, if all else fails, I'll count myself as one. I suppose the Second Ring Holy Tower has little knowledge of the Seventh Ring Holy Tower wizard's body-refining techniques, right? Hmm, also, this Ivory Castle Holy Mark Wizard has devoted a great deal of effort to researching this area."

The Skull Bell Tower Saint Mark Wizard, with two flames of soul leaping and burning in his skull eye sockets, smiled sinisterly.

In contrast, the Archimonde Fighting Body Stigmata Wizard and the Ghost Spring Destruction Sword Stigmata Wizard, as two newly appointed world rulers, are not suitable to interrupt.

"Please be patient, everyone. The Iron Body Saint Mark Wizard and the Bone Bell Tower Saint Mark Wizard, I'm almost done on my end. I'll soon need your help to expand the operation. Hahaha!"

Green's voice, emanating from the rift in the dark, twisted world of the stone gate altar where an endless army of soul slave monsters surged in, was filled with boundless excitement.

"What!?"

"How is this possible when it's only a quarter of an hourglass?"

"Hmm, could it be because of these strange lightning energies that can help support the recovery of the collapsed spacetime tunnel..."

Many of the Saintly Stigmata Wizards looked on in disbelief. Logically, it shouldn't have taken more than a few days for such a world rift to be created...

Indeed, ever since Green used that strange lightning energy to strike the world rift, the originally tiny and insignificant world rift has been twisting and expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This newly acquired Stigmata possesses an incredibly strange ability to rapidly invade otherworldly realms, which is truly enviable and makes one jealous.

The Secret Realm of the Tower of Oblivion in the Wizarding World.

More than four hundred Arcane Wizards from the Tower of Annihilation Academy, like tiny specks of light, flew in the middle of the sky above the endless sea of ​​slave monsters, just like the Arcane Wizards and Demon Hunter Wizards summoned by other Archaic Wizards within the secret realm. The sky was filled with layers of magnificent elemental waves.

Upon hearing his mentor's words, Cappuccino, who was leading the team, could no longer contain his excitement.

"The Tower Master is about to descend upon the chaotic, apocalyptic world of spirits. Follow in the footsteps of the great, vengeful Tower of Annihilation's holy-marked wizard, charge!"

Subsequently, hundreds of arcane wizards transformed into tiny specks of light, mingling among the endless sea of ​​slave monsters, and together they surged into the world rift of the stone altar before the numerous holy wizards and guardians of the wizarding world. They continued to rush forward along the tens of thousands of surging monster legions around them, the passage being surprisingly long.

Huff, huff, huff...

Amidst numerous roars, howls, and shrieks, the space-time tunnel was crammed with all sorts of monsters, the air thick with stench and the stench of blood.

Beside a giant, black, hard-shelled beetle, a Tower of Annihilation Academy instructor behind Kebuchino suddenly extended his magic staff, his pupils shrinking into eagle eyes, and excitedly pointed forward.

"Look!"

Cappuccino looked up, trying to adjust his field of vision to its optimal level.

This is……

A black flame giant over two hundred meters tall, enormous and majestic, was doing its utmost to support the rift at the end of the passage, as if opening the door of hope for the wizard. With each powerful roar, the rift grew larger and larger, and a distinct aura and light of otherworldly rules shone through.

"tutor!"

Cappuccino had barely uttered a shout when the black fire giant, amidst its excited laughter and crackling lightning, stepped out of the dark passage and disappeared into the distorted, water-like gate to the world.

"Hehehehe, since the Iron-Body Saint-Stigma Wizard is yielding, I won't stand on ceremony!"

From the other side of the Tower of Annihilation in the Wizarding World, through the Gate of the World, came the sinister laughter of the Stigmata Wizard from the Bone Bell Tower.

(End of this chapter)