Wizard's Journey

Chapter 942 Projection Interference (Part 1)

In the wizarding world, Dean Varo of the Tower of Annihilation Academy is incredibly busy and overwhelmed every day, responsible for receiving numerous visits from second-circle Holy Tower Arcane Wizard families.

"Sigh, if only we had let Saladin from the secret realm come back. Couldn't that guy, Green, have promoted two more deans during this critical time?"

Without the Holy Tower's exploitative rules on the world teleportation array, the profits from mining world resources privately owned by Holy Mark Wizards could be several times greater than those in the ordinary world!

Such profits are enough to make some powerful families drool.

Needless to say, all arcane wizard families that are currently funding the construction of the Tower of Annihilation Academy will be given priority in all aspects of development terms.

News of the Spirit World's victory quickly spread from the mouths of the Arcane Wizards of the Tower of Annihilation, attracting not only a large number of second-ring Holy Tower Wizards, but also wizards from some remote areas who regarded this world, which was directly connected to the Wizarding World, as an adventure paradise, willing to pay a considerable amount of magic stones to explore it.

Thus, the Tower of Annihilation was incredibly busy for a time. The Thousand-Eyed Crab and its many offspring maintained order in the secret realm, and several World Guardians were stationed at the entrance to the rift, so no major trouble occurred.

Rumble rumble...

Large transport vehicles and giant slaves privately owned by the Arcane Wizard family travel along the world rifts that the Tower of Annihilation constantly consumes enormous amounts of energy to reach the Spirit World and develop its rich mineral resources.

Deep within the Tower of Annihilation, a group of evolved humans that Grimm carefully protected and sent back from the Spirit World more than ten years ago have multiplied under Grimm's arrangement and nurturing. At the same time, they are making every effort to pass on these psionic technologies, which are completely different from the wizarding civilization, as an important resource for the world cluster where Grimm will develop the Spirit World in the future.

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The world of spirits.

The consequence of the chaotic mist being taken away by that unknown chaotic ruler was that the chaotic apocalypse of the spirit world officially ended, and a new history began.

For higher life forms and objective history, this world is recovering to its essence. It is even a stage victory for Grimm's invasion of the chaotic apocalyptic world of spirits, thanks to the fusion of some wizard wills. However, for the semi-illusory creatures that have evolved and grown in the chaotic apocalypse for more than a hundred years, it has entered a period of great catastrophe.

The chaotic mist within the body, which provides the source of power for evolution, is constantly dissipating every day due to the extremely thin and almost non-existent chaotic rules of this world.

As a result, a large number of mutated beasts died suddenly because they could not adapt to the "degenerated" rules of the spirit world...

The world's biological resources are rapidly dwindling, returning it to the weak state it was in when the Spirits ruled the world.

For a Stigmata Wizard like Grimm, there was still some loss, but considering that the creatures in this world were only semi-illusory beings and would be useless waste after leaving this world, not even good enough to serve as cannon fodder for the slave army, it didn't matter.

In the long run, the most important role of this world is to use psionic technology and its extremely low spacetime mass as a springboard for invading other worlds.

On the ruins of the former CF-2 base in the Spirit World.

Twenty Stigmata Wizards and six Lords of the Explosive Thunder World have been waiting in the Spirit World for over a year, and they are still waiting.

It seemed to have sensed something.

Grimm closed the notebook in his hand, and his eyes under the Mask of Truth looked at the two Saint Mark Wizards, Panic Boiling and Soul-Devouring Kiss, who had not activated their Elemental True Forms but were only using their physical power to maintain the world rift.

A faint, vibrant scent filled the air, and breathing became somewhat difficult due to the sudden appearance of these activated gases. Some idle slave monsters suddenly turned over and leaped up with a start, all exhibiting some degree of abnormality.

Fortunately, these tough-skinned creatures have amazing immunity and adaptability. Apart from some injured monsters experiencing tissue death in their wounds, the other slave monsters only let out slightly restless low growls, without much impact.

At the same time, the faint sound of waves crashing echoed all around, and the half-body vegetative statue appeared in mid-air in the Spirit World, looking down in this direction.

All of this has just happened.

A magical protective shield flashed more than ten meters away from Green's body, simultaneously protecting Nightshade Sachi and Vine Shackles Waldman beside him. Some unknown force on a large scale was drawing life force from the creatures here.

With a wave of his hand, Green revealed a wisp of pale green energy bound within a spatial cage. However, this energy was not a life force, but rather a force of death.

"Because this world is too weak, any connection it makes will have some impact, and the Parasitic Spore World intends to use this method for projection attacks?"

Ice and Fire gazed at the illusory statue high in the sky, crushed the spatial cage in their hands, and smiled disdainfully.

"The monster legion gathered here doesn't have any low-level creatures like those in the Wizarding World. This level of projection attack is simply laughable. As for those slaves, the weak ones are useless to keep. Hmph, they'll just serve as fodder when they're dead."

"Gah gah gah gah, it seems this world is already fully prepared for confrontation. The two worlds have only barely communicated a trace of their auras; a true invasion is still a long way off, yet they're already doing these pointless things... Gah!?"

As Xiao Ba was speaking smugly, he suddenly noticed something and, standing on Green's shoulder, looked at the two people who were working hard to restore the world rift: the Soul-Eating Kiss and the Panic-Boiling Saint Mark Grand Wizard.

Before the withered and gloomy face, and the jelly-like, distorted, blackish-gray spatial rift, the panicked and boiling Grand Wizard of the Holy Mark looked at the illusory projection in mid-air of the Spirit World, which seemed to be a statue of a plant-like sage from the Parasitic Spore World, standing majestically.

"They're actually using a statue of a fallen overlord to scare us, huh? It seems this world hasn't grasped the terror of the wizarding world yet and is preparing for a full-scale attack. Perhaps we should retaliate appropriately?"

Panic-stricken, the Grand Wizard of the Holy Marksman, through some unknown method, easily recognized that the original owner of this statue, which carried the aura of a higher-level being, had already perished.

"Hmm, let's use this. I haven't used it in many years."

Panic erupted as a silver-white goblet flew out from the sleeve of the holy wizard, containing a pale yellow, unknown liquid. It was somewhat cold and, most importantly, exuded an astonishingly decaying aura, far stronger than any potion prepared in Grimm's secret experiments!

Glug, glug, glug...

Like the beating of a heart, the liquid in the glass bubbled.

(End of this chapter)