A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1002: Chapter 994: Superconductive Chrono

"Who are you!?"

Waldman showed a look of terror, with vicious vines extending from behind him, eyes bloodshot, shouting at a mechanical puppet and assuming a defensive stance as if facing a great enemy.

The magic power fluctuation of the magic wand in his right hand nearly reached its limit. Waldman’s left hand slowly reached for his waist, and Green knew that was where she hid her one-time consumable for survival.

In such an emergency, what exactly happened?

Within the mechanical puppet, Green’s Saint Trace Soul looked towards the horrified Alderman, perceiving with all his might. Besides the faint absurdity he felt, there was nothing unusual on the surface, only an empty space with occasional Earth Pulmonary Qi bubbles.

Connected in perception, Green’s true body hidden within Waterflame Mountain breathed slightly faster, appearing somewhat tense.

Green knew that the time-related treasures around Waldman had certainly reached the limit she could bear, and the surroundings were beginning to show superconductive chrono phenomena.

For a Stigma Sorcerer, these unknown mysterious phenomena might be unusual and unknown, but for a Half-Step Chronos Third-Level Great Sorcerer, it’s like a fearful mortal facing ghosts, a normal reaction.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

Green’s trusted wizard subordinate was notably valiant, capable of standing out among many Great Witch Hunters with some extraordinary means. At this time, countless plant seeds unknowingly formed a hexagonal cage that invoked the energy-isolating sealing rule, enveloping the empty sea area.

"Die for me!"

Waldman roared, his once somewhat dignified face now consumed by fear and ferocity, ferociously waving his limbs.

In a wide destructive witchcraft display, over a dozen mechanical puppets unable to dodge were swept away, the rolling seawater surging violently, and Waldman panted slightly.

"Huff, huff..."

Hidden within the mechanical puppet, Green’s soul continued watching Waldman with the cold eyes of an observer.

The vague anxiety from the heart indicated that the superconductive chrono phenomena persisted, yet as Green was too powerful, even a mere wisp of his soul remained unaffected, while the Third-Level Great Sorcerer found himself deeply mired within.

Apart from external disturbances imperceptible by outsiders, what other abilities did these superconductive phenomena possess?

Green speculated as he watched Waldman, but this trusted wizard showed no further anomalies, likely because the influence of the superconductive chrono phenomena wasn’t deep enough yet.

...

A month later.

The split soul within the mechanical puppet still silently observed the frequently talking-to-himself, exhausted and crazed Alderman.

Throughout the month, her exposure to the superconductive chrono phenomena had noticeably worsened. She attempted to hand over some Sands of Time to a mechanical puppet to deliver to Green, but it had no effect.

She dared not seek help from Green, fearing his accusation of her greed, and thus the superconductive chrono phenomena worsened, even affecting her judgment of reality.

"If this torment continues long-term, it’s feared her cognition as a wizard will be greatly diminished, let alone exploring the Truth Mystery."

In Waterflame Mountain, observing this poor trusted wizard’s mental torment, Green couldn’t bear to conduct further in-depth experimental observations.

"However, the influence of the superconductive chrono phenomena should be mainly on the mind. It doesn’t seem to affect... wait!"

Suddenly, Green thought of the Time Hourglass Stigmata Wizard.

If it doesn’t affect reality, wouldn’t the Time Hourglass Stigmata Wizard be rendered incapable in battle!?

On the other side.

Waldman, who had been in a frenzy throughout the month with the month’s end approaching for collecting Sands of Time, was constantly muttering, appearing mentally exhausted. It seemed he was extremely afraid of these Sands of Time, instinctively wanting to stay away.

Swish, swish, swish, swish...

His eyes bloodshot as if sensing something, Waldman turned sharply. Although visibly empty apart from seawater, a shadow in Waldman’s pupils gradually enlarged with terrifying disbelief. As he was about to counterattack, his body froze as though it refused to obey.

The mechanical puppets, only capable of simple, command-following intelligence, were oblivious without finding any adversary; thus, they continued robotically delivering collected Sands of Time.

"No..."

A hoarse sound issued from deep within his throat, like the parched ’moan*’ of a desert traveler.

Slowly, Waldman’s arm raised unnaturally, the motion sluggish and highly uncoordinated, with the other limbs beginning to make stiff and twisted movements.

How could this still be an illusory phenomenon!?

Crackle, crackle, crackle!

With continuous Elemental Teleport, black arcs absorbed the twisted light from all directions as Green, walking in True Time, shot toward Vine Manacles Waldman.

Despite the Face of Truth beneath his three-colored light eyes, Green’s true body identified no peculiar phenomena, not even any ominous sixth sense with the split soul, yet he was shocked by the barely alive Waldman before him.

"I’m here!"

Green struck Waldman on the shoulder with his hand.

In an instant, an eerie, absurd chill rushed along, as if a layer of frost encased the body, blood stopped for a moment, and the heart suddenly tightened as though something forcefully grabbed it!

Beneath the Face of Truth, Green’s pupils suddenly shrunk to needlepoints!

Nothing could be sensed, yet another scene seemed born from imagination, an eerie shadow silently standing behind him, incongruent with the real world, seemingly trying to pull him out from reality, out of the True Time.

"Fourth Layer of Wild Instinct! Elemental Embodiment! Repulsion!"

An overwhelming power instantly burst forth from the Green’s body flowing with Seven-Colored Runes, and the hundred-meter Barbarian Giant Sun Chaser stood roaring. Following that, black flames burned intensely as the Black Devouring Flame Soul Giant’s front and back mouths let out coordinated sounds of laughter and cries.

The more than two-hundred-meter Elemental Giant clasped its hands together, and following a roar, an unbelievable repulsion force radiated from it as the center.

Rumble, rumble...

The seawater around him instantly became a vacuum. Under the unparalleled Rule Power of repulsion driven by magic, the seawater within a thousand-meter radius of the Elemental Giant surged in all directions, shaking everything around away.

Then, the Flame Giant’s head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, yet the space behind remained empty, uncovering no unknown or incomprehensible phenomena.

Splash, splash...

A moment later, the vacuum areas in the seawater were replenished without magical support. In silence, the Flame Giant extended its hand, finding Waldman unconscious in a space cage, face pale and barely breathing.

Through the split soul, the bizarre, absurd feeling had disappeared.

"Is it because my influence on the real world was too immense, causing these conduits of time to erode the open reality gaps created by the Sands of Time phenomena, which I then compensated for?"

With soul fluctuation, Green reached out to Xiao Ba.

"You head to the Hourglass Time Sand Secret Realm and request the Time Hourglass Stigmata Wizard to visit the Parasitic Spore World." (To be continued. If you enjoyed this work, please visit Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m. to read.)