A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1232: Chapter 1233: Complete Version Forgetting Sealing Skill!

"Heh heh heh heh..."

Green could deceive the perception of the Demon Feather Phoenix, but not the Abyssal Demons within it, whose combat instincts brought an ominous sense of crisis!

After the initial surprise, the Demon Feather Phoenix let out a cold laugh, continuously attempting to gain higher control over the rapidly growing power, rather than just letting it spill over.

With a raise of its hand, a feather wrapped in Abyssal Demonic Qi flashed at its fingertip, followed by a terrified scream, and then a "boom" as it fell—a hapless creature had dared to peek and was swiftly killed by the Demon Feather Phoenix.

"No, the level of control over the Demonic Qi is still lacking, far from reaching the level of Sun Scorpion Lady, Heaven Splitting Beast, or Somber Walker."

With regret, the Demon Feather Phoenix glanced at the corpse of the soft-bodied creature, which was being continually demonized and carrying a giant snail shell, before ignoring it.

Merely a Level Five Creature, at the bottom of the Dimensional Esophagus food chain.

"Heh heh, dealing with a wizard in a short burst state is more than enough."

After mumbling to itself, the Demon Feather Phoenix roared mentally, "Wizard, has the life of a fugitive taught you how to hide over these years?"

The mental roar received no response.

In silence, the Demon Feather Phoenix spread Abyssal Demonic Qi beneath its feet, soon filling every space within the Silk Underworld Palace with wisps of thin demonic energy, moving around flexibly like the limbs of the phoenix, yet still failing to find Green’s hiding spot.

Looking out from the shattered voids of the palace, one could vaguely see the gray sky of the Dimensional Esophagus, while exiles attempted to peer in, deterred by the palace’s violent and terrifying aura and the prior example of a foolish Level Five Creature, gathered in the distant shadows, observing.

With a "zoom," the Demon Feather Phoenix shot out of the palace, standing tall in the air, and quietly sensing in all directions.

The subtle sense of dread in its combat instincts eased a bit.

As a High-order Being, the Demon Feather Phoenix wasn’t conscious of any danger, but in the eyes of the exiles watching from afar, it appeared as a huge black sphere over a hundred meters in size, unmoving, standing in the air with a relatively small black column of smoke piercing the skies.

"Heh heh, so it’s below."

Gazing down at the Silk Underworld Palace, a sinister smile revealed the jagged fangs on the Demon Feather Phoenix’s flattened face.

Suddenly, another soft hum, akin to a wondrous enjoyment, filled with profound pleasure.

"This is... the True Demon Body! It’s actually the True Demon Body! Unbelievable, the breakthrough to the True Demon Body, only achieved by the most powerful Demon Ancestor! Ah... Even such an ancient Demon Ancestor left behind an arm in the Wizard World, even perished there, so it seems this Wizard World is indeed more terrifying than the Void Walker World."

The Abyssal Demon’s aura inside the phoenix underwent a subtle change at this moment, suddenly elevating a notch, even shifting the deceptive fate-like cloak.

Crackling sounds!

At this time, the sky intertwined with light and shadows as Green suddenly appeared from below the Silk Underworld Palace via Elemental Teleport!

Green’s hands eagerly held the "Book of Truth" as the Repulsion Sorcery rippled away the green slime, flipping through it page by page, the Face of Truth’s three-colored light eyes gazed downward at the Demon Feather Phoenix.

At this moment, Green was no longer presenting himself in a combat wizard form, the lowest level of slaughter resistance in the eyes of other wizards.

At this moment, Green stood at the pinnacle of endless knowledge and the profound rules, as an academician overlooking the humble creatures, the book being the ultimate carrier of knowledge!

"Hm? Wizard, you dare to expose yourself before me, the power of the True Demon Body is so formidable, now you are but a mouse to me, wanting your essence, I’d only have to grab your tail, put it in my mouth, and lightly chew, that’s all, heh heh heh heh..."

Saying this, the Demon Feather Phoenix charged towards Green with dreadful pressure that seemed to tear the space apart, though not yet arrived, the space itself had already locked onto Green, the Abyssal Magic Rod in its grasp would soon unleash a deadly attack.

Yet, Green stood unyielding, reminiscent of a solemn dais, executing judgment upon a prisoner turned strong.

Flipping, flipping....

The "Book of Truth" rapidly flipped through its pages.

"From ancient times, Elemental Wizards have dominated the Wizard World, because Space-Time Sealing Technique surpasses all sorcery, Abyssal Demons, dare to swallow my extreme abyss magic staff, to bring about destruction first one must be mad, now that the Brand of Forgotten Rune has reached its theoretical extension limit, then... enjoy the struggle in the World of Oblivion, Forgotten Truth Spatiotemporal Sealing Technique!"

Accompanied by Green’s low and mocking murmur, abruptly, a crack tens of thousands of meters long opened above the Demon Feather Phoenix’s head!

Like a forgotten eye opening under the gray mist of the Dimensional Esophagus, sweat droplets trickled, countless sweat claw-like hands reached out fleetingly, grasping at the continuously emitting Forgotten Rune Brand from the phoenix’s body, inside out.

Within the World of Oblivion, an endless pull of force struggled against even the mighty power the Demon Feather Phoenix possessed, momentarily failing to break free!

The extending sweat claw-like hands multiplied rapidly.

Executing the Forgotten Truth Spatiotemporal Sealing Technique at Green’s theoretical limit, needing no sacrifice for summoning.

Sacrifice for summoning a seal is only required when the sealing skill’s power is insufficient, which then requires self-sacrifice to supplement with illusory beings inside.

However, the true strength of the Space-Time Sealing Technique lies in its spatial-temporal rules, not the illusory beings nor the unfortunate trapped souls within.

At this moment, Green was casting the strongest, full version of the Forgotten Truth Spatiotemporal Sealing Technique he could achieve!

Such an immense quantity of Forgotten Rune, if Green were to draw it would take years to prepare, yet at this moment, with the extreme abyss magic staff fully functioning within the Abyssal Demon’s stomach, the Forgotten Brand completed the full array within this short time, opening the strongest state of the rift according to Green’s research into the World of Oblivion!

"Sealing Skill! You..."

The Demon Feather Phoenix tilted its head up, evidently intimidated by this unparalleled sealing rift, its body stiff and personal power became so insignificant and trivial under the vast Illusory World, akin to the Sixth Level Peak Mesocea sealed by the World Tree.

This already held a semblance of the phenomenon when the Dimensional Esophagus phantom rules world descended, showing a hint of power!

"Roar! Abyssal Roar!"

Suddenly, the Abyssal Demon within the phoenix extended half of its body, an immense amount of Forgotten Rune relentless from within out, revealing the Abyssal Demon’s intense desire for power, and the weakness of its parasitic dormancy was exposed vividly.

The Abyssal Demon roared to the sky, incomprehensible Abyssal Demonic Qi converged, forming a dignified visage of an Abyssal Demon Ancestor, roaring towards the sky.

Meanwhile, the Abyssal Magic Rod in the Demon Feather Phoenix’s hand flashed and disappeared, infinitely extending, the target directly aimed at Green.