A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 807: Chapter 803: One of the Special Lifeforms

A large group of Raindrops Flower Spirits followed Lab, bustling around. In the hall, two wizards sat facing each other, with exquisite wine aroma wafting through the air.

On the soft sofa opposite Green, if it weren’t for Green’s confirmation of the wizard’s will fluctuations, exuding brilliant soul light tumultuously, it would indeed be hard for Green to believe that a genius wizard had developed a bizarre soul sorcery and occupied the body of a God from Another Realm, sitting right in front of him!

From the perspective of a low-grade wizard, this is indeed a perfectly strong body.

Even without the World Master’s will blessing, the physique strength of just this body alone wouldn’t be much different from Agrimond or Green, truly terrifying.

"Success is due to this perfect body, but failure is also because of this perfect body. Everything else for advancing to Stigma Sorcerer is ready, except the four hundred points of spiritual power to advance to Fourth-Level Wizard is limited by this body, too difficult..."

The broad wizard robe concealed the three-meter-tall muscular and robust body of Pongza, with two slender curved horns on the head, pale skin, and black eyes. If it weren’t for the ferocious teeth exposed while speaking, the appearance of this humanoid body is indeed perfect, exuding the Light of Wisdom.

Wise, serene, yet powerful.

Speaking, Dark Wing Nikola looked at Green, showing an expression of admiration.

"Truly worthy of Master Shadow of Despair Grimm, who single-handedly turned the tide in the academy war, even the strongest Abyssal King of the underground abyss in centuries had to join forces with other strong beings to cope, yet was still defeated. It’s really unimaginable that such a powerful Grand Elemental Sorcerer operates right under the same Elemental Holy Tower, hahaha..."

Dark Wing Nikola raised a crystal goblet, with a few Raindrops Flower Spirits flapping their transparent wings continuously, pouring fragrant red wine.

Sip...

A sorghum nose rested on the edge of the crystal goblet, inhaling softly, with an expression of enjoyment and intoxication revealing.

"Relatively speaking, I’m not unfamiliar with Master Dark Wing Nikola. Back during the Demon Hunting Expedition period, I frequently heard some demon hunters talking about the master’s rumors. This time in the Decayed World, hahaha, I hope the master will take care of me."

Green raised his goblet in a ceremonial gesture and took a gentle sip.

Indeed, the strongest of the Grand Elemental Sorcerers are hidden deep within the Holy Tower, striving with all their might to ascend to Stigma.

First, there was Summit of Humility Caseg from the One Ring Sacred Tower, now emerges Dark Wing Nikola, both strong enough to rival Agrimond the Abyssal King.

Yet, it’s completely different in the underground abyss. Every Abyssal King must maintain their crown to achieve the World Master status, hence each Abyssal King reigning for over two hundred years is bound to be an absolutely strong and renowned figure, receiving attention from the entire Wizard World!

"It’s all but a few centuries’ fleeting moments. Once this journey concludes, and you immerse yourself in the depths of God’s Tower for a few centuries, new strong figures will emerge in the Wizard World, exploring a reputation and becoming protagonists of an era. We’ve all been through it."

We naturally refer to powerful Grand Elemental Sorcerers like Summit of Humility and Dark Wing, yet it’s unclear how many mighty Elemental Wizards exist in Wizard World.

This is the foundation, accumulating in silence, Elemental Wizards are indeed the true leaders of this world.

"As for the trip to the Decayed World? Our mission is only one: to honestly follow behind those renowned Stigma Sorcerers, watch them destroy the rebellious world, and then leave, that’s all."

...

Several days later.

"Sorcerer’s Alliance Entry Ticket?"

A Seven Rings True Spirit Subordinate Stigma Sorcerer personally visited Green’s Demon-Hunter Laboratory.

After an astonished salute, Green received this so-called Sorcerer’s Alliance Entry Ticket. On the somewhat warm black metal piece was engraved a Six-Pointed Star Magic Array, with nothing else.

This Stigma Sorcerer was an elegant-looking woman, with green wavy hair cascading down, and eyes like whirlpools, seated on a tall Seven-ring Snail Emissary.

"The Sorcerer’s Alliance, outside the internal Endless Dominators and World Masters, also includes some clan leaders and special life forms that govern the entire world. Wizards of the Wizard World, in principle, can only join as Stigma Sorcerers after advancing, but if they can achieve some noteworthy feats to catch the attention of True Spirit Wizards, special entry tickets can sometimes be specially issued, to become a member of the Sorcerer’s Alliance."

Green played with this black metal piece with delight, looking very curious.

"So, does that mean I’ve been recorded as one of the special lives within the Sorcerer’s Alliance?"

After putting away the black metal piece, Green asked.

The Seven Rings True Spirit Subordinate Stigma Sorcerer smiled and nodded, "Yes, after your Soul Mark had been personally transferred to the Alliance Guardian by the Seven-Ring Holy Tower, in the future, if an alliance meeting is held, you’ll be notified in advance. Specific situations will be conveyed by alliance guardians through time-space sorcery soul wave marks."

With a light of longing in his eyes, the Sorcerer’s Alliance, finally becoming one of them!

The Sorcerer’s Alliance, a giant world group organization jointly established by the Wizard World and all neighboring conquered, negotiated, and peacefully co-existing powerful worlds, with the wizard’s will as the lead, at the core of cross-world civilization.

Finally, becoming a minuscule part of it.

...

After a brief pause, with everything ready, Green was about to embark on a short trip to the Dark Domain.

The detoxifying potion was just a subsidiary purpose, Green’s real goal was the Hundred Refined Black Gold, a specialty of the Dark Domain, and one of the materials for high-grade Synthetic Beast research.

Before departing, Green hesitated for a long time, finally heaved a sigh and arrived at a Demon Hunting Castle by the Tree of Life.

"Green!"

Silver-white hair, cold brows, a dazzling brilliance in the center of her white-skinned forehead, Milly of the Ice Age stood stunned at the mysterious figure under the flowing Seven-Colored Runes by the door, an indescribable feeling made her eyes slightly moist.

Startled for a moment, Milly quickly smiled and said, "Come on in."

Sitting on a swing chair in Milly’s room, gently swaying, Green watched Milly bustling around, recalling scenes of them once being together.

After a while, Milly, who prepared a sumptuous fruit platter, sat in front of Green, noticing Green was staring at her in a daze, she smiled bashfully and said, "What is it, does your old friend look much different?"

"Uh... no, no, it’s just that after the last parting, time seems to have unknowingly flown by, haha."

Green joked with a forced smile, unlike those Wandering Poets born with ease, humor, and wit, solitary, cold, and mysterious is Green’s habitual appearance.

"Hmm, right, where’s Eight Rainbows Nevis? This guy used to come to me every day."

Green shook his head and said, "He’s probably gone to find his Leafy. Don’t say it’s just you, even when I came back here, I couldn’t find him."

"Haha..."

Milly covered her mouth and laughed, the atmosphere between the two seemingly relaxing, starting to recount some inadvertent past events, each narration stirring a wave of resonance in their hearts.

As time passed, when the two laughing unintentionally locked eyes again, the laughter unknowingly ceased, the room bizarrely fell silent, and neither spoke, merely looking at each other silently.

Eventually, Milly broke the silence first.

"Green, I hope my parents’ radical words last time won’t become an eternal barrier between us, they’re just my parents, and we, we’re wizards."

"Hmm."

Milly bit her lip, trying hard to smile, watching Green, whose head lowered gradually, avoiding her gaze.

"In the future, I’ll guard your Sorcerer’s Tower, and if my parents really are as they claim, they must step over my body first!"

"Hmm..."

Throughout, Green didn’t dare glance at Milly again, silently left, stepping into the Seven-Ring Holy Tower Teleportation Array. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets on Qidian (), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m. to read.)