Wizard's Journey

Chapter 970 An Ominous Object?

Fifteen years later.

"This place can be considered the edge of the parasitic spore world. If we continue, we will reach the endless ocean of this world, which is listed as the most barren and desolate region. There is really nothing worth conquering here. I didn't expect to run into you here."

The Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard led a legion of slave monsters, not many in number, probably only a few hundred thousand, but extremely mobile. They were mostly strange birds and avians, and the "rustling" sound under the black and white striped wizard robes never stopped, as if they were about to become eternal.

Looking at Green, who was surrounded and guarded by a large number of howling cockroaches, the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard calmly said that he felt that this Saint Mark Wizard had unlimited potential and was a rare genius in the wizarding world.

It was not a coincidence, but rather Green's own initiative to seek out the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard.

"Hehehe, my young master possesses some time-related items, which can assist low-level wizards in advancing their ranks. However, time-related items are so precious that it would be a waste to let low-level wizards consume them. I might as well sell them to you."

A hint of interest flickered across the serene face of the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard.

"What is the substance of time?"

Green extended his left hand, and from the spatial cage on the Book of Truth, some insignificant grains of sand of time appeared.

"The Sands of Time?"

The Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard recognized some samples that Grimm had extracted from the Time Sands vein of the Boiling Sea of ​​this world, although the quantity was negligible.

However, immediately afterward, the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard slowly shook his head in disappointment with Grimm.

"I'm sorry, I don't need the Sands of Time. However, I can introduce you to the two other Stigmata in the Wizarding World who study the mysteries of time. They might be interested in the Sands of Time you possess."

The Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard paused slightly.

"However, if you do not intend to embark on the path of studying the mysteries of time, it is best not to accumulate too many of these time-related items around you. For beings outside the mysteries of time, they represent extreme misfortune. Normal life is very likely to be disrupted by some illusory and strange time phenomena outside of real time, and in severe cases, you may even get lost in the gaps of illusory time."

Green looked at Xiao Ba in astonishment; he had never been exposed to this kind of information before.

"Gah!?"

When Xiao Ba heard what the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard said, he was stunned for a moment. Then he saw the two-colored eyes under the Grimm's Face of Truth looking at him and said angrily, "What are you looking at? I've never been in contact with wizards who study this kind of thing before."

Green shook his head and said to the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard, "Thank you for the reminder, Master."

One should not accumulate too much of the things of time.

Does it represent extreme misfortune?

Strange events and phenomena that transcend real time?

It must be said that Green, who originally had no interest in delving into the study of the time realm, was instead aroused with intense curiosity after the series of warnings from the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard. This was an elemental wizard's instinct.

"Hmm, there's also a city of plant-like beings over there. Intelligence suggests that a group of fern-like plant-like beings are lurking there. Master of the Tower of Oblivion, would you be interested in going there together?"

Faced with the invitation from the Time Hourglass Saint Mark Wizard, Green shook his head and politely declined, saying, "Panic Boiling and several Saint Mark Wizards are in a hurry to return to the Wizarding World and need me to verify the contract agreement. The ancient Thunder Emperor Wolves from the Explosive Thunder World also need to return and need me to complete a contract. After all, this is a medium-sized world, far larger than those small worlds. It's just that I really don't have time to clean up these remaining vegetative state forces. Let the subsequent development wizards digest them slowly."

Today, from the Annihilation Realm to the Spirit World, and then from the Spirit World to the Bun World, the name of the Tower of Annihilation has spread throughout the entire Wizarding Continent along this development route.

The Stigmata Wizard, whose magical source of the Wizard Tower was not yet fully completed, was already renowned.

……

The world of parasitic spores, the domain of the fern.

Now, the main resistance force of this world has been defeated by the influx of Stigmata Wizards from other realms. The enormous shadow of the 70-meter-long Mystery Bird streaked across the sky, carrying Green Eight and leading an army of tens of thousands of slaves, and spent three months returning from the edge of the Parasitic Spore World continent.

The world's value lies largely in its subsequent resource development; however, the Stigmata Wizards are more concerned with the world's rare treasures that can benefit them.

after all!

The value of the world's subsequent development often lies in enabling these Stigmata Wizards to accumulate more power, conquer more powerful worlds, and obtain opportunities for higher-level resources...

Beneath the Lake of Life, the Shackles of Life attract the attention of numerous Holy Mark Wizards, including the ancient Thunder Emperor Wolves, who are unwilling to miss out.

"Hehehehe, there are quite a few things left behind in this world. This time we've made quite a haul. If things hadn't really come up in the Wizarding World, I would have definitely gone on to collect more from this world. What a pity."

Panic boiled over as the Holy Mark Wizard murmured.

Invading the world of parasitic spores, Green is the messenger of doom, while this guy is the true demon king of destruction, the most terrifying shadow in the hearts of all plant people. The King of the Ferns fell directly at its hands.

"We've already looted most of the major ruins that are on the surface. If we miss any, we'll leave them to the wizards who come after us. But this shackle that is guarded by the will of the entire world is something I'm quite interested in. Now that the original will of this world is so weak, we can force it open."

Eleven Stigmata Wizards and six Ancient Thunder Emperor Wolves were gathered there. The remaining Stigmata Wizards were scattered throughout the world, continuing to defeat the resisting forces and search for possible clues to treasure ruins.

Although the main resistance force of this world has been defeated, this only applies to the Stigmata Wizards.

The Parasitic Spore World is simply too vast, even more expansive than the Flame Soul World. And since it hasn't experienced a major cataclysm, it's likely that the mining wizards will need to develop it piecemeal for hundreds of years before it gradually stabilizes. In fact, Green might even have to go to the Second Ring Holy Tower to issue some private missions to the Demon Hunter Wizards to clean up the remaining forces here.

"Hehe, I'm quite curious too. When we invaded this place, one of my vegetative slaves unfortunately ended up inside. I wonder how he is now."

Thump, thump, thump...

As the owner of this world, Grimm led a large number of Stigmata Wizards and World Lords into the Lake of Life.

The seaweed monster's corpse in the Lake of Life is long gone, having been distributed as a collective resource. The ancient city beneath the lake has also been leveled by the Holy Mark Wizards, exposing rows of solidified saw blades that form a shackle-like treasure gate.

But now, with the decline of the Parasitic Spore World, these treasure gates that once left so many Stigmata Wizards helpless are no longer what they used to be, flickering dimly.

"Then, let's open it together, with Panic Boiling and me."

As the Soul-Devouring Kiss Saint Mark Wizard spoke, he and the somewhat expectant, panic-filled Saint Mark Wizard descended together. The astonishing magical fluctuations caused the lake water in all directions to tremble. Then, a vacuum vortex gradually formed, driving away the seawater around the many Saint Mark Wizards, and two completely different wizarding wills poured in.

(End of this chapter)