Wizard's Journey

Chapter 995 Inter-regional Communication

Xiao Ba travels back and forth between the Void Mothership and the Corpse Refining Altar every day.

Having left the wizarding world community, Green temporarily escaped the tense atmosphere of impending storm within the Wizarding Alliance and conducted a final sprint experiment before the war of civilizations, hoping to control his destiny in the war with greater strength and not become one of the cannon fodder casually killed by those powerful world lords or even rulers.

After several months of busy testing, a slightly restless and bored Green left the Void Mothership and dived into the Boiling Sea.

"Has anything changed?"

Green asked Xiao Ba and Ye Ye, who were guarding outside the altar.

"Hehehe, come closer and feel it for yourself!"

Xiao Ba seemed to be in a very good mood.

Beneath the Face of Truth, Grimm's three-colored eyes gazed into the altar at the giant egg, over two hundred meters tall, burning with black flames. The solid outer shell, with its basic structure of points and lines, seemed to be woven from countless exquisitely detailed hexagonal crystals.

The so-called black flames are merely a facade.

The lava flames on the eggshell maintained the most basic high-temperature burning rules, with varying degrees of intensity. The attack level fluctuated between 2400 and 6600, causing chaos in the surrounding elemental vortex airflow. This constantly canceled out the boiling sea, yet the fire element seemed to be inexhaustible.

At this moment, what Green's Truth Surface perceives through these appearances is the inside of the eggshell.

Glug, glug, glug...

First, what you feel is a vibrant, energetic life force; the powerful heartbeat seems to echo in your ears, and a sense of intimacy arises spontaneously.

This is the little finger that was sacrificed and connected by blood.

Inside the eggshell, the flames were more than ten times stronger than those on the surface!

In this way, after passing through three layers of barriers—the surface flame, the mysterious crystalline eggshell, and the high-purity flame inside—even the Face of Truth could only vaguely sense a crystal core that triggered the mysterious power of the source of darkness, and thus gained nothing.

We know nothing about this entirely new biological form.

However, given that it is such a giant egg, whatever hatches from it will likely grow into an enormous being, inheriting some of the characteristics of the eight giant serpents.

"That's right, it seems like hatching will happen in the next few years."

Green reached out his right hand and touched some of the flame on the eggshell. It blended perfectly with the flame, and after observing it curiously for a while, he casually extinguished it.

"Giggle, giggle, Little Wan, come out quickly, Daddy has missed you so much..."

Shaking his head and smiling, his relaxation was over. Grimm left the Boiling Sea and was about to fly back to the Void Mothership when suddenly a faint, strange will passed through the surface of the Parasitic Spore World, like a neon glow, and was captured by the World Eye of Grimm's Face of Truth.

They have once again developed a strange new ability for the Eye of the World.

"A powerful being from another world, following the ancient Silver Lamp Summoning Technique, please accept my Silver Lamp Summoning and complete the secret contract."

To Green's astonishment, a small fragment of mixed soul information, combined with some unknown and mysterious power, formed a faint spacetime vortex.

"Uh, a communication request from another world?"

Green stood before the void mothership, gazing at the faint spacetime vortex above his head, and curled his lip.

"It's really too weak."

Just as he was about to refuse the communication request from this alien world and casually wipe away the spacetime vortex, he was momentarily distracted by the faint mithril aura emanating from it, and Green stopped what he was doing.

"Looks like a world that produces a lot of mithril. Oh well, let's see."

Thinking this, a wisp of Grimm's soul will dominated the power of annihilation, distorting the light from all directions and flying into the spacetime vortex. Because the spacetime vortex was too small, Grimm had no choice but to expend a lot of magic power to maintain and expand it, and his will descended into this unknown world.

Huff, huff, huff...

The narrow altar was unable to contain Grimm's wisp of soul will and continued to shatter. He could faintly hear a heavy breathing sound. Grimm's soul will looked over and saw a four-armed, green-skinned humanoid creature with a life force of only 27. Under the pressure of his aura, it was hunched over and humbled, almost crawling on the ground, its eyes filled with fear and disbelief and surprise.

too……

Too strong!

Even the most powerful being he had ever communicated with was not even a tenth as strong as the terrifying life force that was now distorting the light from all directions!

"You lowly being, you're lucky to have managed to communicate with the great Annihilation Wizard. Tell me, what do you want?"

Green gazed curiously at the hundred-meter-high altar beneath his feet, at the silver flames burning fiercely on the auxiliary altars. It seemed that the creatures of this world possessed the ability to use mithril to unleash some kind of mysterious power, which was quite a discovery.

A four-armed, green-skinned dwarf, prostrate on the ground, raised his head, looked at the crumbling altar with pity, and proclaimed loudly, "Great Annihilation Wizard, I beg you to descend upon this world and help me kill a powerful Silver Lamp Summoner."

As he spoke, the four-armed green-skinned dwarf took out a jar, poured out the blood inside, and formed the image of another dwarf with silver flames.

The dwarf stared wide-eyed, unable to feel any longing.

"Descent into the past? Hmph, your summoning spell doesn't even have a tenth of the energy my clone needs to descend."

After making a sarcastic remark, Green waved his hand, dispelling the silver flames created by the dwarf using unknown abilities. He then obtained the blood the dwarf had requested to kill his enemy and carefully examined it.

"Just a level two organism?"

Somewhat bored, Green said in a low voice, "I grant your request, on the condition that you provide a ton of mithril and the method to ignite the mithril flame. This is my token."

Green threw a crystal ball, which landed below the altar and rolled to the side of the four-armed green-skinned dwarf. Upon hearing the conditions, the dwarf didn't hesitate at all and exclaimed happily, "No problem!"

oh!?

This surprised Green for a moment.

He thought it would take this little guy several decades or even centuries to meet his needs. A ton of mithril is no small amount, especially for such a weak creature. He never expected that the world's mithril reserves would be more than he had imagined.

After snorting, Green added, "Also, remember to triple the size of the altar next time you summon it."

After saying that, Green's wisp of extinguished will dissipated, and the altar beneath his feet shattered into pieces with a "bang," startling the humanoid creature into hastily summoning a wisp of mithril flame.

"Excellent, excellent! Haruzak, let's see if you can fight me with your eyes now!"

The Silver Lamp Summoner roared, his four arms raised high with the crystal ball left by Grimm, his excitement beyond words.

……

The world of parasitic spores.

It was not worth Green's intervention for a mere level two creature. Almost the instant the summoning communication ended, Green had a thought and Little Eight appeared on his shoulder.

"what?"

Green opened his hand, and some green blood appeared in the spatial cage.

"Keep this life information safe. In a while, help me cast a curse spell across realms. It's a level two creature."

"oh."

It was a trivial incident that neither Green nor Xiao Ba paid any attention to.

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PS: A thousand chapters—it can hardly be considered a short story anymore. It's been a difficult journey to get to this point, and I can't help but feel a little sentimental.

(End of this chapter)