Wizard's Journey

Chapter 966 Henchmen and Servants

"You've worked so hard for so long, let them handle this."

Green muttered to himself as his elemental form gradually coalesced, revealing himself as a human wizard shrouded in seven-colored runes.

Slowly recovering her magic, she strolled through the sky battlefields where battles raged everywhere, with phantom images of terrified skulls crisscrossing and drifting past on long, dark clouds of panic.

"Hehehe, the Soul Eater's Kiss is fighting the guardian with the aura of the Overlord over there. Wow, there's a big one hiding in the lake below."

Standing on Green's shoulder, Xiao Ba gazed at the chaotic battlefield in all directions. Besides the colossal fern tree, which was suppressed by panic, there were also some quite powerful creatures.

If we add the numerous world lords led by the Baron King who once invaded the Spirit World, and the Parasitic Spore World in its complete state, even the power of the many wizards that Grimm has gathered this time would probably be difficult to penetrate.

Crackling sounds!

Thunder roared at the rift in the world, followed by excited laughter. It was the arrival of the Thundercloud Arc Saint Mark Wizard. It was unknown which Saint Mark followed behind the passage.

But none of that matters anymore.

Beneath the surface of truth, the dual-colored eyes pierced through a distant, overwhelming cloud of panic, revealing a small battlefield where seven or eight slave monsters and a dozen or so vegetative individuals were locked in combat.

Having no knowledge of the city of Boferrug, Green needs to obtain basic information about it as soon as possible.

Thus, with a single stride, he moved through the real time, moving at an astonishing speed that was almost a series of afterimages among these lowly creatures living in the appearance of time, and arrived at the side of these seven or eight slave monsters, standing quietly.

If you didn't notice what was happening here, Green would have appeared as if he had teleported out of thin air without a sound.

"I've seen the Great Annihilation Tower Saint-Stigma Wizard!"

The only Level 3 creature, an amber mosquito, recognized Green.

Even though it had been so imposing just moments before, at this close range, the almost tangible wizard's will, emanating from the Holy Mark Wizard, made this meter-long, crystal-clear mosquito tremble and crawl in the air, its head bowed towards Green, unable to look directly at him.

The other level one and level two slave monsters gathered around the amber mosquito, of varying sizes, were all injured. They had been fighting and roaring wildly just moments before, but with the sudden appearance of the human wizard beside them, they all froze in place, seemingly intimidated by some powerful aura or perhaps by their own fear, and dared not move.

Simple killing minds and slave mentality; they don't even have the gesture of bowing, they just stand there dumbly.

"You're their leader!?"

These vegetative people suddenly discovered a mysterious monster with an unprecedented form opposite them. It looked less ferocious but was incredibly mysterious. As soon as it appeared, these monsters, who had just been crazy and vicious, were helpless and terrified as if they had encountered their natural enemy.

It is very likely that this bipedal, bipedal creature is a high-ranking noble, similar to the fern-like plant-people of the parasitic spore world, in that world!

Plants, with their own understanding, silently speculate.

The dozen or so vegetative patients were all elites with formidable strength. If it weren't for the support of the Panic Cloud, these slave monsters would probably have already perished.

The vegetative person who was asking Grimm questions looked like a taro, clumsy but actually quite powerful. Grimm's True Face life force probe showed a value of 4412, which was much higher than the amber mosquito's 3766.

No wonder the amber mosquito, despite the shadow of panic, has always been at a disadvantage.

1784、1992、977、2663、3122、1456、4412、2355……

Standing silently in place, Grimm's dual-colored eyes, beneath his Face of Truth, surveyed the entire area. Every vegetative person Grimm looked at felt as if they had been pierced through by something, all their secrets laid bare before him. This feeling of being "naked" was truly unbearable.

"Wow, this is the big taro, right? We can roast it and eat it after we finish using it."

As Xiao Ba laughed heartily, Green also decided on his target.

This level-three taro plant-like being with a vitality of 4412 is indeed the strongest among these plant-like beings. The secret that Green wants to obtain is one that only he might know some clues about.

call out!

As Green strolled through the real world, he seemed to leave a series of afterimages. Before he could react, he unleashed an attack of tens of thousands of degrees with a wave of his hand. The crushing power of a world master at the higher life level easily killed these vegetative people.

Half-finished screams of panic continued to be heard.

In the end, the last remaining taro-man, who possessed about four-eighteenths of the half-step perception of time, fled in terror, attempting to reach an army of tens of thousands of plant-like beings thousands of meters away and then seek help from the World Tree here. However, he was met with a cold smile from Grimm, who stretched out his right hand, which was holding the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff, and pulled him back with an incredible, immense gravitational pull.

puff……

The desperate counterattack of the vegetative patient, Steamed Taro, only caused a few ripples in the seven-colored runes that Green had sealed himself away.

Even in his human form, Green's physical defenses were far beyond what this taro-man could possibly harm.

Click, click, click!

The body was frozen with a layer of solid ice to prevent the taro person from struggling and getting in the way.

"Submit to the will of the great wizard, and you will be reborn!"

With a gulp of ghostly, holy fire, resembling a ghostly face, lunged at the taro-like creature. It first fiercely resisted, then struggled in pain, and then curled up and convulsed. Green had seen this whole process countless times and was used to it.

"You guys come over here too."

After giving an order to the slave monsters behind him, Green floated beside a block of solid ice and silently descended upon the war-torn city of Bojudu.

The monsters surrounded Green, awaiting new orders.

Everywhere you look, there are towering pines, reaching into the clouds.

The giant trees are connected by vines to form floating bridges, and countless primitive plant people live in tree holes and tree houses.

Currently, most of the monster slaves are still fighting the plant-man legion high in the sky. Only a small portion of them have landed in the city, and they are usually quickly surrounded and eliminated by the guards. The streets are completely quiet, with only the faint sounds of apocalyptic battles heard from high above, and occasionally a monster or plant-man corpse will fall from the sky.

Through the perception of the face of truth, Green knew that a considerable number of the vegetative people here had already discovered him, but he didn't care. These were just very weak and insignificant lives.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Compared to Grimm, these slave monsters were clearly more terrifying to the lower-level vegetative beings, and the sporadic sneak attacks of varying strengths were also aimed at these monsters.

Roar!

The Fiery Rhinoceros was subjected to a barrage of attacks, buzzing around it like a swarm of flies. In its rage, its eyes gradually turned crimson, and it actually stood up like a human!

Flames burst forth from the thin gaps in its skin and armor, attacking wildly in all directions, occasionally knocking down one or two relatively low trees. Some screaming plant-like beings ran out of the tree holes, only to be curiously grabbed and played with by one of the monsters beside Grimm before being swallowed whole and chewed up with crunching sounds.

To Grimm, a level-two Fiery Rhinoceros was merely a lowly life form to be trampled to death, a lowly servant or slave. But to this lowly vegetative civilian area, it was as terrifying as an apocalypse messenger, a henchman of the Demon King.

"You idiot, do you want to die?!"

The immortal plant-like properties of the parasitic spores' blood initially caused many monsters to die from accidentally ingesting them in the Spirit World.

The amber mosquito roared at the horned demon monster that was voraciously chewing on the corpse of a plant. The dark, thick-skinned horned demon monster, however, continued chewing on the plant while saying, "My race was born in the harshest environments. We've eaten everything. The venomous blood of these guys has no effect on my race. We'll just pee it out in a bit."

This monster was also a level three creature, and it spoke without any concern.

(End of this chapter)