Wizard's Journey

Chapter 971 Level Four Slave!

Rumble...

The shackles of life could no longer resist the two level-six holy mark wizards, and the rule saw blade broke and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a passage connecting to a mysterious space appeared.

"Huh, a seal? There's another hidden one?"

Sensing the aura of the powerful, vegetative-body cultivator deep within the passage, the panicked and furious Saint Mark Wizard was about to make a move with a cold laugh when Green swiftly stopped him.

"Wait!"

As he spoke, Green's expression remained calm, but deep down he was almost bursting with excitement, imagining the scene he had been most looking forward to, and leading the many holy-marked wizards behind him toward the passage that was bursting with astonishing life energy.

"Owner."

In the vast space spanning tens of thousands of meters, the most concentrated and pure life-giving water that had filled this space for over ten thousand years had now run dry. A gigantic taro-shaped human, over two hundred meters tall, looked up at Green, its boundless life force having already surpassed the limits of an individual creature!

This is... the Lord of the World!

This taro-shaped person actually advanced to the World Lord level in the same way as the Supermodel Hand, Sivirnis: through energy infusion.

"Life force 31441, which surpasses that of newly promoted wizards like Argomonde and Darkwing, and the body is filled with an astonishing amount of pure life water that has not yet been fully consumed and is still growing rapidly."

The Taro Man's cry of "Master" stunned the many Stigmata Wizards for quite a while before they all turned their attention to Grin!

This……

Before the Seven Rings Holy Tower's Loss Ring, World Lord-level Soul Slaves were merely cutting-edge research in the wizarding world's fantasy technology. Apart from the Holy Tower World Lord Soul Slaves created by True Spirit Wizards using their own resources, only a few extremely rare experimental subjects were born in the hands of powerful Holy Mark Wizards.

However, the creation of these experimental subjects was ultimately counterproductive.

Nowadays...

Panic-filled looked around the space and saw only a small amount of life-giving water remaining at the source of the fern roots. He felt extremely regretful, glanced at Green, and shook his head.

"You bastard..."

Muttering something under his breath, he turned around in a panic and left.

Having infiltrated the world of parasitic spores for several years, Green found it hard to believe that the birth of the Taro Man world's ruler was merely a coincidence. However, as a sixth-level great wizard passed down from ancient times, Panic Boiling was too lazy to say anything more.

"You've got quite the ambition, haven't you? Looks like the advance payment I gave you was a bit too much; it really hurts. Oh well, if you dare to refuse when I need you in the future..."

The Soul-Devouring Kiss circled the taro man twice.

This guy actually absorbed almost all of the Fern Root Life Spring, which even the Six-Ringed Wyvern King, a Level 6 creature from a distant world, coveted and coveted, over the course of more than a decade. It's a shame that so many Saint Mark Wizards coveted it.

I really want to eat you up.

The Soul-Devouring Kiss licked its red lips, startling the Taro Man.

After collecting some water of life, Soul Eater's Kiss arrived at the only spring in this underground space.

Tick, tick, tick...

The purity of the Fountain of Life here far surpasses that of the so-called Fountain of Life collected by Grimm. The spring's source is directly connected to the fundamental rules of the world, yet it only flows drop by drop. For a low-level wizard, this is already an astonishing fortune, but for a Saint-level wizard, without accumulating a vast quantity over a considerable period of time, it seems insignificant.

As many of the Saint Mark Wizards returned disappointed, only Green, Taro Man, Little Eight, and the Heavenly Wolf King remained in the space.

"I have already gained enough from this world. Heh, as expected of the Wizarding World. As long as the Wizarding World can protect my race as Lord Tower of Annihilation said, the Ancient Thunder Emperor Wolf Clan will be the first to join the Wizarding Alliance."

The Heavenly Wolf King spoke in a deep voice.

"However, it has been quite some time since we left the Explosive Thunder World. Without the protection of the World Lord, I am still somewhat uneasy. Now that we have completed the occupation, my clan will not covet any further benefits. We hope to reach a pact as soon as possible and return to our homeland."

"Wow, young master! We were planning to use it to make soup, but this guy's luck is incredible!"

Xiao Ba flew around the giant taro man, extremely excited and surprised. Even in the history of the wizarding world, the soul slave of the world's master is a rare sight.

Although Green was pleasantly surprised, his face remained calm as he said to the Sky Wolf King, "Well, in that case, let's go to the Spirit World to complete the contract. I wonder if Sivirnis has gained anything over the years."

The Annihilation Realm teleportation array is under construction.

The rift connecting the world of spirits and the world of parasitic spores has been maintaining itself for years due to the constant interaction between arcane wizards, demon hunter wizards, and wizard families, consuming enormous amounts of energy. In the future, as the intensity of mining and interaction gradually decreases, it will be opened periodically or connected via a teleportation array.

Currently, many Stigmata Wizards and World Lords have returned to the Spirit World from the Parasitic Spore World, temporarily halting the subsequent development wizard teams that had enthusiastically rushed from the Wizard World.

One after another, the Holy Mark Wizards opened their elemental true forms. Such colossal beings, one after another, squeezed back into another world. This scene was quite rare. Like generals, they left behind a fertile land that submitted to the wizards' will, attracting many arcane wizards to stop and look up, filled with longing.

……

A month later.

The Eastern Zhou Great Rift Valley of the Spirit World has been hidden by the Super Magic Hand, Sivirnis, with a super magic restriction, and is wholeheartedly devoted to the balance of the evolution of the rules of fate and the sealing of the profound truth.

The acrid fumes filled the air, but Sivirnis seemed completely unconcerned. He measured the elemental structure of every inch of rock and land in the Eastern Continent Great Rift Valley, recording the internal rules and patterns, attempting to deduce the inner truth from the complete surface conditions measured time and time again, in order to complete his own balance rule sealing technique.

This is a massive undertaking, as evidenced by Grimm's observation of the lightning patterns that led him to acquire the World Garment's rule-based physique.

The Hand of Super Magic doesn't have the Face of Truth as an auxiliary tool. Even though he clearly knows what a massive project he is facing, he only feels immense joy. This sense of satisfaction from being immersed in the harvest of knowledge is so fulfilling, and the self-worth of the elemental wizard is realized.

This feeling!

It surpasses the happiness of recovering from a serious illness, the comfort after a sneeze, the clean water after sex, waking up to find you don't have to do any work, the wonder of a first kiss, the satisfaction of being superior to others, lying on a clean sofa after a hot bath, surpasses everything...

"How's it going?"

The annoyance of having your first kiss interrupted!

The Demon Hand turned around and saw Grimm, the six-headed Ancient Warrior Thunder Emperor Wolf, and the plant-man world's ruler. He asked in surprise, "What? The Parasitic Spore World has surrendered?"

"Oh no, this is one of my gains."

Green glanced back at the one-meter-tall taro-shaped figure and said with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)