Wizard's Journey

Chapter 926 The Wizard's Calamity (Part 10)

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz...

Roar!

The urgent, blaring alarm that echoed throughout the M2-NA base was drowned out by the sound of the enormous creature that had landed on the thick, high walls, while the loud, deep roar of the Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird's many heads reverberated.

The thick wall, over thirty meters high and seven or eight meters wide, was carelessly grabbed by those steel-like giant claws. With a crash, a large number of bricks and stones fell, and the wall even dented and developed numerous cracks. Only then did the Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird land steadily.

Leaning slightly forward, the mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird's numerous ferocious heads crouched down, revealing a tiny figure with constantly flowing seven-colored runes on its back looking down. Behind it stood another shadow with its head bowed.

"A super S-class monster! No, no, a demon, a demon invasion!"

"The headquarters has been evacuated, everyone run! The M2-NA base is finished..."

The numerous evolved human soldiers, terrified by the sheer power displayed by the mysterious 10,000-headed bird beneath Grimm, had completely surrendered.

After all, this was just a small base barely surviving under the destroyed X base, and there wasn't even a single B-level evolved human in the entire base!

The Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird, a terrifying being that has evolved to the pinnacle of individual life, is far too different from the evolutionary journey of these evolved humans. They no longer even consider it food, but rather as ants that might be accidentally stepped on at any moment.

"Oh? Another evolved human base, and it seems they still have quite a few. Adding the remaining evolved humans from Base A, with careful nurturing, they could grow into a new biological species in a few hundred years. Heh heh heh heh."

At this moment, in Green's eyes, these evolved humans were no different from the spirits of rain and dew flowers cultivated in the world laboratory; they were merely cultivations in experimental beakers, part of his personal wealth.

This is the vision and perspective of the Lord of the World!

That is why those beings from other lands, who are revered as gods, are able to easily instigate world wars and lead all the world's creatures into battle.

Watching these panicked little creatures, the occasional attacks that landed on the Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird didn't even elicit a reaction from it, which assumed it was just some sandstorm and patiently waited for Green's instructions on its back.

Protected by Grimm's will, millions of slave monsters, ravaging the world of spirits and following the numerous stigmata wizards, swept around the small base that had been hiding in the mountains, forming a perfect arc. At this point, the evolved humans in these bases couldn't even scatter and escape.

"So..."

Green's heart skipped a beat. He drew upon the power of the void, and with a violent fluctuation of the magic power that had been restored within his body, Green's body, under the terrified gaze of Nightshade Sachi behind him, began to writhe. Then, as if completing some kind of split, another naked Green split off from his original body!

call……

Since only a portion of the magic power consumed by the previous Time-Space Sealing Technique had been recovered, creating a clone of the Source of Annihilation was somewhat difficult. After letting out a sigh of relief, Grimm waved the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff, and the clone donned an elemental robe. Under the shared will of Grimm, it leaped into the evolved human base.

"Let's go."

The Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird made a brief stop. After leaving behind a clone of the Source of Annihilation, Grimm, carrying his main body and Nightshade Sachi, continued to fly into the distance following the rolling army of slave monsters.

……

three days later.

While Grimm was recovering his magic power atop the Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird, he opened his eyes beneath the Mask of Truth and gazed into the distance in surprise.

A flash appeared on his shoulder, and Xiao Ba appeared, looking surprised.

"Hahaha, young master, it's Withered Roland and Darkwing chasing a chaotic creature! They've actually followed it all the way from the center of the world all the way here. It seems that the Devil's Vine can no longer protect these followers! Hahahaha!"

Oh?

"Darkwing, huh? Since that's the case, I might as well lend a hand!"

As a fellow Saint Mark Wizard personally invited by Grin, Darkwing Nicola, who also came from the Seventh Ring Saint Tower, had a somewhat superficial relationship with him.

This withered Roland is a level 5 Saint Mark Wizard of the Second Ring Holy Tower, belonging to the same area of ​​the Second Ring Holy Tower as the Tower of Annihilation.

As the wizard Grimm's will fluctuated, the million-strong monster slave army that had been following Grimm forward on the ground and in the low sky suddenly turned around after a loud roar and rushed in another direction, cooperating with Youquan, Agmond, and Sivirnis to intercept a powerful and unfamiliar aura that was fleeing.

Rumble...

A short while later, in front of the overwhelming slave army led by Green, a spherical unknown creature with constantly dissipating chaotic energy rushed over.

With a soft laugh, black arcs of electricity tore through the air, shooting out in all directions. The panicked chaotic creature hastily changed direction in terror, and after being blocked by a large army of slave monsters, it crashed into the Super Magic Hand, Sivirnis.

Ahead, there were hordes of slave monsters everywhere, and the powerful Saint Mark Wizard was like a football, constantly driving away this chaotic creature.

Behind them, two Saint Mark Wizards led tens of thousands of elite slave monsters to arrive. Upon discovering the obstruction from Green and the others, they stopped in their hurry and slowly surrounded them.

"What is this thing? I really don't know how the Chaos World managed to evolve such a useless creature to level four."

Upon discovering that this chaotic creature's combat ability was surprisingly weak, Youquan frowned and said disdainfully.

"This is one of the hundreds of root nodules at the base of that Devil's Locust Vine, responsible for drawing an endless supply of chaotic energy to that old tree. It's a symbiotic relationship, a characteristic shared by some plants in the wizarding world. If it weren't for the Panic-Boiling Saint Mark Grand Wizard completely suppressing that old tree, we would probably be exhausted to death. This behemoth's roots have spread to almost one-tenth of this continent!"

Darkwing Nicola actually knew all four of the Stigmata Wizards here, and took the initiative to introduce this so-called Chaos Root Tumor.

"You guys seem to be having a leisurely time cleaning up trash in these remote places, while over there, dealing with that old locust tree is exhausting. I practically had to dig up the whole area again just to find these root nodules, and I still had to chase these guys around everywhere!"

As Darkwing Nicola complained, the Withered Roland Stigmata Wizard beside him had already made his move, crushing the forty-meter-long fleshy ball that, despite possessing the aura of a level four creature, had almost no combat ability. The chaotic aura quickly dissipated, turning into shriveled and useless matter.

Withered Roland put away these chaotic nodules, his gaunt face etched with wrinkles, his sunken eyes lifeless like those of a dead fish. He nodded indifferently, expressing his gratitude.

"Huh? There are over a hundred of these symbiotic creatures on that old tree? It looks like it'll take quite a while to clear them all out. Don't worry, I'll definitely make it back in time once I'm done here!"

Xiao Ba spoke without a care in the world, seemingly not minding at all.

"Hmm? Where are those guys from the parasitic spore world?"

Comparatively, Green was more concerned with the real material world. Clearly, the parasitic spore world was at least a medium-sized world, and it was even very likely connected to some larger world within this world community.

Following the departure of the withered Roland Stigmata Wizard, Dark Wing Nicola was in a hurry. Every bit of contribution he made in this world now would mean a bigger share of the spoils in the future, since he was a Stigmata Wizard who had advanced to the next level after Grin.

No, to be more precise, he was just a fourth-level wizard without a source of magic.

"Those guys are busy dealing with the Soul-Devouring Kiss Saint Mark Grand Wizard. With that Saint Mark Grand Wizard around, they probably won't even have a chance to reopen the World Gate and escape back to the Origin World, hahahaha..."

(End of this chapter)