Wizard's Journey

Chapter 984 The Seven Great Academies

After a few hourglasses.

Extremely cold ice soul Cage, heart of fire Tido journey, this is the second time Green has met Millie and Mina's parents.

"You silly child!"

Tido's red, wavy hair burned like flames, even her eyebrows were fiery red, giving off a burning feeling of the summer sun.

However, her once voluptuous and alluring figure has now begun to show signs of aging, and her skin is no longer smooth.

Tido glared at Millie, then turned to Grin and said in a deep voice, "Master of the Tower of Annihilation, we know about Millie's trade of the Shroud of Hope for the Phoenix Egg. Previously... because of these two disobedient girls, they threatened the Saintly Wizards of the Tower of Annihilation, and we have offended them greatly."

When the level three archmages could no longer threaten the source of magic in the wizard tower, the generational gap between the Holy Mark and the level three archmages became fully apparent.

"fine."

Green's voice was unreadable; he simply sat quietly.

The soul flames of these two level-three archmages were also showing signs of weakening, much like that of their master's wife, Alice, and the feeling of their successive departures was palpable...

"We used to be passionate about exploring the ruins of the wizarding world. We did discover a few remarkable ancient ruins, but after deciding to quit, we had Millie and Mina. Then, we entrusted our two children to a friend who was the headmaster of an academy in the Seventh Ring Holy Tower, and we began our demon-hunting careers, hoping to obtain the First-Class Medal of Honor and achieve the path of the Holy Mark. Alas..."

Cage sighed.

Compared to Tido, Cage has white hair, a crystal-clear ice gem at the top of his magic wand, and elemental eyes that seem to possess the icy chill of a winter wind, though his weakened soul has diminished his former sharpness.

"The Shroud of Hope and the Handkerchief of the Dimensional Gap are the two most precious treasures among the many relics we discovered, but due to our limited abilities, we were unable to excavate them and gave them to our two daughters. By chance, they both ended up in your hands. We hope you can obtain their secrets on our behalf."

"Father, Mother..."

Millie, standing behind Green, even after living for over three thousand years, couldn't help but shed tears upon seeing her parents at this moment.

Green turned the pages of the Book of Truth with his left hand, and the colorful runes floating on his body suddenly twisted, revealing a corner of the shroud.

"Two masters, the dimensional gap handkerchief and I share a similar talent, which allowed me to uncover its secrets and summon the Eight Rainbow Vishi, with whom I became inseparable soulmates. And through this Shroud of Hope, which I have already integrated into the Robe of Appearance, as the degree of fusion between the two increases, I am gradually beginning to sense the aura of that illusory world more and more clearly."

Green's voice was somewhat subdued, as if he was worried about that illusory world full of unknowns.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be an absurd and illusory world where the rules of time flow are disordered, belonging to the deep illusory world. Low-level creatures lost in it will be easily killed by the incomprehensible time distortions. The minimum threshold for attempting to travel there is the level of a fourth-level world lord, and even then it is quite dangerous. I plan to advance to the fifth or even sixth level before trying to explore it."

Green's words reminded Mili's mother, Tido, of something.

"When you have this shroud with you, try to avoid contact with things related to time, otherwise it will bring misfortune. Being disturbed by time phenomena that are outside of the eighteenths of real time may not cause the master to lose his way, but it will be very dangerous for those around him."

Another thing of ill omen!

It must be said that receiving the second reminder irrevocably aroused Green's curiosity and thirst for knowledge. The Sands of Time in the world of parasitic spores attracted Green like a poison.

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The meeting of the seven colleges of the 22nd district of Santa Maria in the Second Ring Road was held in the Dandelion Secret Realm.

Apart from the Arc Thundercloud Stigmata Wizard, the other five Stigmata Wizards were all new to Green. What truly surprised Green was that, of the six Stigmata Wizards, only the Rainbow Potion Stigmata Wizard was a Level 4 Stigmata Wizard, while the other five had already crossed the Level 5 realm. The Wandering Dandelion Stigmata Wizard had even entered the Level 6 Stigmata Grand Wizard realm!

Surrounded by colorful runes and with the surrounding light slightly distorted, Grin, whose mask featured a vortex-like pattern on his forehead, naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Now that we've managed to acquire the Tower of Annihilation after tireless efforts, it's time to change our conference altar. However, regarding the Seven Star Altar..."

The Wandering Dandelion Saint Mark Wizard possesses an exquisite appearance, gathering in a corner of the altar in the form of a dandelion, with skin as white as snow, and moving lightly and silently.

Grindo glanced at the Stigmata Wizard, but his vision was obscured by layers of white mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Seemingly having a rather perfect pursuit of things, the wandering dandelion actually frowned and began to draw a seven-pointed star pattern on the altar with a diameter of 100 meters, intending to include the corner to which Green belonged.

"As usual, Arc Thundercloud, you'll chair the meeting."

With a flaming goblet in one hand and a crimson gold magic staff in the other, the Flame Grail Saint Mark Wizard, resembling a fire spirit, sat on an elemental chair in a corner of the conference altar, speaking to the Arc Thunder Saint Mark Wizard.

Grimm looked at the powerful level-five Stigmata Wizard through the Face of Truth.

Since wizards are not passively evolving beings, the life force detection of Grimm's Face of Truth is generally of limited use. However, when Grimm saw the flame goblet in the other party's left hand constantly changing randomly from 135000 to 199999, he knew that the strength of this Stigmata Wizard was probably stronger than that level 5 mermaid in the Sea God Realm.

The Hoarse Song Saint Mark Wizard sits in a wheelchair, resembling a chubby tabby cat basking in the sun while holding a magic wand. A pacifier is dangling from his mouth, his eyes are narrowed to slits, and his breathing is so even that it almost looks like he's asleep.

"Meow, Hoarse Song is at a crucial moment in an experiment and can't come over, so let me come and make up the numbers."

cough cough...

This was actually her soulmate. Green couldn't help but recall the times when he had asked Nijiro to handle certain matters.

Widland Island reminded Green of Lilith's Cottage.

An old witch who looked very kind, with white hair and emerald green eyes, didn't seem particularly special. She smiled at Green, revealing very white teeth.

Finally, there is the Rainbow Potion Saint Mark Wizard, who is also at level four, just like Grimm.

The dwarf old man, only one meter tall, was bald with a large head, resembling a stingy and unscrupulous merchant. He carried a large bag on his back, the contents of which were unknown. He was dressed very modestly in a drab gray wizard's robe. He smiled at Green, then seemed afraid that Green would notice him.

"Well, first of all, I congratulate our District 22 on being able to secure the Tower of Annihilation this time. This can even be considered a victory for us ahead of schedule in the War of Civilizations. With its ability as a supplement, our group's weakness in the ability to forcibly invade the world will be greatly compensated, and some missions will be greatly facilitated, even in times of desperation, for escape."

The Arcane Cloud Saint Mark Wizard stood up, leaning on his magic staff, and addressed the crowd, then gestured for Grimm to say something.

"I am honored to join District 22. With war imminent, I hope that our group, under the leadership of the Second Ring True Spirit Wizard, can persevere to the final victory and pass on the will of the wizarding civilization."

Green gave a brief explanation.

"The Tower of Oblivion: We've received a demon-hunting expedition quest called 'The World of the Human-Headed Deer,' which will begin in sixty years. How about using this quest as a process of getting to know each other better?"

Everyone looked at Green.

"Uh, I'm so sorry, I'm conducting a very important experiment that needs to be completed before the War of Civilizations. Time is extremely tight, I'm afraid..."

(End of this chapter)