Wizard's Journey

Chapter 943 Projection Interference (Part 2)

In the sinister goblet filled with a strong, decaying stench, the liquid bubbled incessantly, releasing deadly gases as it writhed and twisted in a jelly-like spatial rift.

However, the speed was a bit too slow, and the Panic Boiling Saint Mark Wizard seemed somewhat dissatisfied.

In his impatience, Panic Boiling pulled out an incredibly powerful crystal core, a world-master level crystal core, which still contained at least a quarter of its energy.

Pfft!

The crystal core was thrown into the wine glass by the panicked, bristling, withered finger of the Holy Mark Wizard. Instantly, the pale yellow liquid in the glass evaporated several times faster.

No one knew what kind of magical artifact this was. No matter what speed the pale yellow liquid inside evaporated, it did not decrease, as if it were endless.

"Oh? Hehehehe, if we add some Soul-Devouring Death Flower seed powder to it, the effect might be even better."

The Soul-Devouring Kiss smiled with extreme wickedness, its red lips slightly parted as it exhaled black breath. This breath mixed with the vapors evaporating from the eerie goblet of the panicked, boiling Saint Mark Wizard, continuously pouring into the world rift that had just begun to connect with a sliver of life.

"Hehehe, young master, young master, come and see what's happening over there! Hurry up, I can't wait any longer!"

As Xiao Ba urged him on, Green Truth smiled and took out the Dream Realm, which floated in front of him.

Ghost Spring and Dark Wing Nicola walked over curiously from the side, while Nightshade Sachi and Vine Shackles Waldman dared not say anything, but watched curiously.

Slowly, without any ripple, in the dream realm, a distorted projection of Green flew out from the shadows, transforming into a tiny point of light like a firefly and disappearing.

"Wait a moment..."

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The world of parasitic spores.

"Huh, this... black snow?"

The Viscount King caught some of the eerie snow falling from the sky with a tree branch, creating an oppressive and unsettling atmosphere that exuded a strong sense of foreboding.

"Watch out! It's a projection attack from those evil creatures, retaliating for the interference this world just suffered!"

The sound came from the statue, which was over a hundred meters tall, high in the sky. It was covered with a layer of sycamore leaves, and its majestic image could be vaguely seen.

The guardians of the Wutong World, wielding the power of the world, rode the statue of the Fern's Legacy to arrive from the heart of the world.

As a creature that once broke through to the level of supreme ruler, the King of Ferns left behind an avatar in the Heart of the World before leaving the Parasitic Spore World, which contained terrifying power.

However, since this clone suddenly lost its soul and became an empty shell thousands of years ago, it has become an important force for the guardians of the parasitic spore world.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, the black snowflakes on the Viscount King's branches melted, and an astonishingly powerful decaying force desperately drilled into the Viscount King's body. Even with the true form of the Lord of the World, large areas of the surface were charred black!

"Hehehehe..."

Even more terrifying, occasionally some black snowflakes in mid-air would intertwine to form black kisses, flying towards the plants that were on high alert. The King of Male Ferns, the King of Viscounts, and the World Guardians were all subjected to indiscriminate attacks.

Snapped!

It felt like being bitten by a blood-sucking mosquito, itchy and painful. The Viscount King shattered the black kiss mark that was secretly sucking his soul with his vine. With the power of a fifth-level world master, the decaying attacks and strange curses in these black snowflakes, though annoying, were not fatal.

However, the army of vegetative patients gathered above the Sea of ​​Life was in chaos. At this moment, tens of thousands of them were showing signs of illness and fell from the sky, spreading panic!

Immediately afterwards, these feelings of panic coalesced into physical skulls, attacking any vegetative state patients in front of them.

Strange black snowflakes continued to fall from the sky, and as they landed in the emerald green sea of ​​life below, they made a constant "squeaking" sound, a "squeaking" sound, a "squeaking" sound.

Boom!

poof...

A giant kelp branch, several kilometers long, sprang out, flicked into the air, and then fell back down, splashing water hundreds of meters high, rolling like waves.

Immediately afterwards, a whirlpool gradually formed deep in the sea. From the center of the black whirlpool, a column of water suddenly shot into the sky, scattering everywhere, as if purifying and baptizing the rules of the world. After this purification, the falling black snowflakes were noticeably smaller.

"We must retaliate, retaliate more fiercely, retaliate in a way that terrifies those guys!"

The Viscount King gazed at the chaotic army preparing for war, the smoke billowing from the Viscount's Governor's City, and the fear on the faces of the people staring at the world rift that appeared as tiny as a black dot in their pupils. All of this enraged the Viscount King.

"How's the communication with Glacier World going?"

Standing tall in the sky, the King of Ferns stared at the suddenly appearing spatial rift and asked in a deep voice without turning his head.

The glacial world is one of the worlds that is immediately adjacent to the parasitic spore world.

"After several major battles, the power of the Glacier World has declined drastically. There has been no contact for two thousand years now, and I'm afraid all the Glacier Summoners there have died out."

The Viscount King frowned, and the branches extracted a large amount of glacial crystals.

"I've tried all these ancient artifacts, and none of them can still be used. At the very least, the ancient and powerful Glacier Summoners over there have indeed suffered some kind of catastrophe, with a large number of them becoming extinct and no longer able to rule the Glacier World."

"What about the world of bipedal dragons!?"

"King of the Ferns asked again."

"The old generation of two-legged dragon kings stepped down a hundred years ago, and the new generation of two-legged dragon kings is probably stronger than you. It is one of the strongest medium-sized worlds under those great worlds. We have no power to summon them. In fact, those greedy guys are probably like those demons, also eyeing the parasitic spore world!"

The Viscount sighed in indignation.

"A world shrouded in mist!?"

"That world has been completely cut off from contact. The coordinates are probably too far from the Parasitic Spore World. That's a very active migratory world, and with our current communication capabilities..."

Disappointment after disappointment. Through the faint aura emanating from the Spirit World, the King of Ferns could not determine the specific situation there, but he could clearly sense two terrifying auras that made him feel fear!

Without a doubt, this was a creature far more powerful than himself, far beyond his own barely broken through to the level of the fern. The race it led not only showed no fear of the parasitic spores turning into plants, but also possessed even more incredible abilities.

"Go and bring the Eye-Cleansing Herb over!"

Eyegrass, one of the incredible creatures born from the world of parasitic spores, possesses the ability to survive in the void. Legend has it that it evolved from the residual chaotic energy of the early world mixed with the world's rules, becoming a rule-based creature.

"Why call it that?"

"For the sake of the Parasitic Spore World, it had to be sacrificed. Three thousand five hundred years ago, I inadvertently encountered a Void Raider..."

(End of this chapter)