A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1008: Chapter 1000: Communication with the Foreign Domain

Every day, Xiao Ba travels between the Void Mothership and the carcass refinery synthesis altar.

Green, having left the Sorcerer World Cluster, temporarily avoids the tense atmosphere brewing within the Wizarding Alliance, conducting a final sprint of experiments before the civilization battle. He hopes to gain greater strength to control his destiny in the war, rather than becoming mere cannon fodder easily crushed by those powerful World Masters or even Dominators.

After several busy months of experiments, a slightly frustrated and bored Green leaves the Void Mothership and submerges into the Boiling Sea.

"Any changes?"

Green asks Xiao Ba and Leafy, who are guarding outside the altar.

"Hehe, see for yourself!"

Xiao Ba seems to be in a particularly good mood.

Beneath the Green Truth Mask, Green’s Three-Colored Light Eyes gaze towards the altar, where a massive egg over 200 meters tall is burning with black flames. The foundation structure of dots and lines on the sturdy eggshell seems woven by countless delicate hexagonal crystals.

The so-called black flame is just an appearance.

The lava flames on the eggshell maintain the basic high-temperature combustion rule, with varying strengths jumping between 2400~6600 degrees, causing the surrounding elemental vortexes to swirl in chaos, constantly offsetting each other with the Boiling Sea. The Fire Element, however, seems inexhaustible.

At this moment, what Green can perceive through these appearances, however, is the interior of the eggshell.

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...

Firstly, he senses an exuberant, vibrant life form, with a powerful heartbeat seemingly resonating right beside his ears, evoking a sense of familiarity.

This is the sacrificial connection of the little finger’s bloodline.

Inside the eggshell, the Fire Element surpasses the surface strength by more than tenfold!

With this setup, through the surface flame, the crystalline mysterious eggshell, and the internal high-purity flame as three layers of isolation, even with the Green Truth Mask, all Green can faintly perceive is a Crystal Core capable of invoking the Mysterious Force of the Source of Darkness, and nothing more.

He remains completely ignorant of this entirely new biological form.

However, considering the size of this massive egg, whatever hatches in the future will undoubtedly grow into an extraordinarily large existence, inheriting some traits of the Eight Eon Giant Serpent.

"Not bad, it seems the hatching is within a few years."

Green reaches out his right hand, dabs some flame from the eggshell surface, perfectly melding it, and observes curiously for a while before casually extinguishing it.

"Hehe, Little Wan, come out quickly, I miss you so..."

With a wry smile, Green, having relaxed his mind, leaves the Boiling Sea and is about to fly back to the Void Mothership when suddenly a faint, strange will penetrates the surface of the Parasitic Spore World, akin to a neon glow, captured by the Eye of the World of the Green Truth Mask.

Once again, a new peculiar ability of the Eye of the World is developed.

"A powerful presence from a Foreign Domain, following the ancient silver lamp summoning technique, please accept my silver lamp summons and complete a mystical ritual."

Startled, Green detects a short, mixed signal of soul information combined with some unknown mysterious power, forming a weak temporal vortex.

"Uh, a communication request from a Different World?"

Green stands before the Void Mothership, gazing at the faint temporal vortex above, smirking.

"It’s really too weak."

Just as he’s about to reject this Different World communication request and casually erase the temporal vortex, a hint of Mithril aura subtly emerging from the vortex catches his attention, halting his actions.

"It seems to be a world rich in Mithril, fine, let’s have a look."

With this in mind, a strand of soul will possessed by the Annihilation Force twists light from all directions, flying into the temporal vortex. Since the vortex is extremely small, Green’s body is forced to expend a large amount of Magic Power to maintain and enlarge the temporal vortex, allowing his will to descend into this unknown world.

Huff, huff, huff...

The narrow altar cannot accommodate Green’s strand of soul will, continuously shattering it. Faintly, one hears heavy breathing. Green’s soul will sees a green-skinned dwarf with four arms, only 27 in vitality, crouching humbly under his oppressive presence, eyes filled with disbelief and fear mixed with joy.

So...

So powerful!

Even the strongest creature it had ever communicated with was not even a tenth as powerful as this terrifying will twisting light from all directions!

"Lowly existence, consider yourself lucky to communicate with the great Oblivion Sorcerer. Speak, what do you desire?"

Curiously, Green observes the 100-meter-wide altar below, surrounded by silver flames burning on auxiliary altars. This world’s creatures seem to possess the ability to use Mithril to evoke some mysterious power, a small discovery.

The four-armed green-skinned dwarf grovels on the ground and, with a pained expression, looks at the altar that is constantly shattering. With resolve, it exclaims, "Great Oblivion Sorcerer, I request you to descend into this world and help me kill a powerful silver lamp summoner."

As it speaks, the four-armed green-skinned dwarf takes out a jar, pouring blood from it, forming another dwarf figure made of silver flames.

This dwarf’s eyes widen, filled with unable-to-be-satisfied desire.

"Descend? Hmph, your summoning technique doesn’t even have a tenth of the energy required for me to descend."

Green dismisses the comment with disinterest, with a wave of his hand, dismisses the silver flame form created by the unknown ability, and after acquiring the blood containing the target’s information, he assesses it closely.

"Only a Second-Order Creature?"

Finding it somewhat uninteresting, Green deliberately states in a low voice, "I agree to your request. The condition is one ton of Mithril and your method for evoking Mithril flame—this is my token."

Green tosses a Crystal Ball, which rolls next to the four-armed green-skinned dwarf by the altar. Upon hearing the conditions, without any hesitation, it responds joyously, "No problem!"

Oh!?

This slightly surprises Green.

He initially thought it would take this little guy decades or centuries to meet his conditions; a ton of Mithril is no small amount, especially for such a weak creature. Unexpectedly, this world seems to have a Mithril reserve much greater than he had imagined.

Snorting, Green adds, "Also, remember to expand the altar’s scale three times for the next summoning."

After speaking, Green’s strand of Annihilation will dissipates, and with a "bang," the altar beneath him shatters into pieces, frightening the humanoid creature into summoning a wisp of Mithril flame.

"Excellent, excellent! Haluzak, see whose eyes are bigger now!"

The silver lamp summoner roars, raising the Crystal Ball left by Green with its four arms, filled with indescribable excitement.

...

Parasitic Spore World.

A mere Second-Order Creature is not worth Green’s inter-world intervention. Almost the instant the summoning communication ends, Green’s heart moves, and Xiao Ba appears on his shoulder.

"What?"

Green spreads a hand, revealing some green blood in the space cage.

"Store this life information, and help me perform a cross-world Curse Technique later; it’s for a Second-Order Creature."

"Oh."

A trifling episode that neither Green nor Xiao Ba pays much attention to.

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PS: A thousand Chapters, not exactly a short study. It’s been a tough journey to get here, full of sighs. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to to give recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m..)