A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 860: Chapter 853: Ascending Stigmata (Part 2)

The Black Devouring Flame Soul Giant, a colossal entity over two hundred meters tall, radiated waves of overwhelming power that spread in all directions.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Four unfamiliar Stigma Sorcerers descended, all subordinates of the Two Rings True Spirit Sorcerer. These Stigma Sorcerers looked at the massive Elemental True Body before them, revealing expressions of disbelief.

What’s going on here!?

Even if one ascends to Stigmata without needing a Sorcerer’s Tower, by virtue of Special Class Honor Badge, why does the Elemental True Body radiate such a strong aura? It even surpasses some veteran Fourth-Level Stigma Sorcerers!

Whether it be the cellular strength of the body or the magic elemental true body’s power, Green was still benefiting from the Balance Rules’ compensation, ascending steadily, and thus was unable to fully control his strength to retract the true body and elemental true body.

"May I ask, which sorcerer’s tower’s Elemental Wizard were you before, my lord?"

Riding on a tri-colored peacock, a female Stigma Sorcerer called out to Green loudly.

"Seven-Ring Holy Tower, Shadow of Despair Green."

While continuously adapting to his burgeoning strength, Green responded as he glanced at these Stigma Sorcerers.

"Does my lord need to establish a Sorcerer’s Tower, and in which sorcerer’s tower’s jurisdiction will it be established?"

Another subordinate Stigma of the Two Rings True Spirit Sorcerer, bearing an eye between his brows that shone with a faint golden light, seemed to be the only one among the four who discovered the secret that Green was manipulating the elemental true body using his true body.

Thus, only by combining the physical body of an Elemental Surge Body-Training Sorcerer with elemental force could Green instantly reach such a degree of strength upon ascending.

"The location for the Sorcerer’s Tower is already chosen, in the Ancient Demon Ancestor Crater of the Abyssal Mountain Range within the Two Rings Holy Tower. My visit to the Two Rings Holy Tower this time is precisely to request the right to construct a Wizard Academy from the Two Rings True Spirit Sorcerer."

As he spoke, the fluctuation in Green’s strength amplification began to stabilize gradually.

"Adding another Stigma Sorcerer to the Two Rings Holy Tower is indeed a joyous occasion, yet the Wizard World has no record of your special contribution. Therefore, the Stigma name must be designated via the Sorcerer’s Tower."

The third person, an elderly figure with the aura of a Level Five Wizard, was the strongest among those present.

"Oblivion Tower!"

Seemingly using all his might to shout, Green’s physical and elemental true bodies reached their peak at this moment. The extreme abyss magic staff in his hand suddenly crackled loudly as a ball of Flame of Oblivion flared up, distorting the surrounding light in an uncertain dance, converging and absorbing.

This element power...

Many lower-level veneration wizards felt an instinctive fear as the black flames exuded an aura of inexorable obliteration, cold and merciless.

Is this the special elemental power mastered by this newly ascended Stigma Sorcerer?

And the other Stigma Sorcerers, too, viscerally sensed the incredible oppression of this Flame of Oblivion. Could he really be just a newly ascended Stigma Sorcerer?

What terrifying level had he reached during his time as a Third-Level Great Sorcerer!?

Green fixed his gaze on the tip of the extreme abyss magic staff, which was over two hundred meters long, his mind seemingly fully immersed in the blazing Flame of Oblivion, utterly enraptured.

In his mind, a stream of data flowed by.

Physique: 7266, Physical Strength: 5218~19088, Strength: 4344~24230, Cellular Vitality: 6744~1678.

Spiritual Power: 301, Magic Power: 2980~3203.

Within the foreseeable range, after establishing the Oblivion Tower and maintaining 450 points of spiritual power, with Annihilation Force’s amplification of approximately one hundred and thirty times, it would reach 59000 degrees.

Interestingly, after Green ascended to Stigma Sorcerer, the Elemental Attack Degrees diminished by a tenth due to the Second-Level Wizard’s ascension method relying on physical cellular potential, was precisely offset by one of the element amplification attributes of the extreme abyss magic staff.

Extreme Abyss Magic Staff:

1. Strength Amplification: Basic strength attack increases by 1000 degrees, and for strength attacks below 300000 degrees, the increment is a tenth, with an amplification cap of 30000 degrees.

2. Elemental Amplification: Basic elemental attack increases by 1000 degrees, and for elemental attacks below 300000 degrees, the increment is a tenth, with an amplification cap of 30000 degrees.

Thus, coupled with the extreme abyss magic staff’s base increase of 1000 degrees, the mere power of this Flame of Oblivion within the foreseeable range is 60000 degrees!

Of course, at this time, Green, who had just ascended to Stigma with 301 points of spiritual power, still could not reach the expected values, only achieving between 41000 degrees and 42000 degrees.

However, as an Elemental Surge Body-Training Sorcerer, Green’s strength attack, augmented by the extreme abyss magic staff, has now reached between 4400 degrees and 27000 degrees.

Thus, with the amplification of the elemental surge body-training sorcerer’s physical power and elemental strength, this Flame of Oblivion has already reached between 45000 degrees and 70000 degrees.

Even within the foreseeable time frame of a Stigma Sorcerer, reaching a 100000-degree attack is no longer a dream.

Even now, this fluctuating Annihilation Force flame between 45000 degrees and 70000 degrees still caused numerous gazes from official wizards and Stigma Wizards present to focus on him in shock and awe.

"Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower, please provide the coordinates of the Demon-Hunter Laboratory space fragment, and I will be responsible for presenting it to the Wizarding Alliance, thereby synthesizing the Oblivion Tower Secret Realm, and filing for the establishment of the Oblivion Tower under the Two Rings Holy Tower."

The last subordinate Stigma of the Two Rings True Spirit Sorcerer said in a deep voice.

"Alright."

Without hesitation, Green provided the coordinates of his World Laboratory altar at the Seven-Ring Holy Tower to this subordinate Stigma of the Two Rings True Spirit Sorcerer.

Buzz!

Suddenly, from the deepest part of the Two Rings Holy Tower, a vast and overwhelming will descended upon Green’s head, spreading in all directions.

"Two Rings True Spirit..."

"It’s the majestic and great Two Rings True Spirit Sorcerer!"

In the midst of worship and salutation, the Two Rings True Spirit Will recorded Green’s soul fluctuations, will aura, and elemental attributes, as Green felt bathed in warm sunlight.

"From this day forth, the Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower shall have the authority to command the Demon-Hunting Sorcerers of the Two Rings Holy Tower in war. You shall be protected by the rules of the Two Rings Holy Tower. Remember, every instance of Stigma descent must be registered under the Two Rings Holy Tower."

Gazing up at the sky, others saw only a magnificent descent of will, but in Green’s view, it was a colossal eye gazing down at him.

Perhaps he had transformed from the cricket inside the box to the cricket outside the box?

"Yes, eternally exalted Two Rings True Spirit Sorcerer."

Gradually, the imposing will waves of the Two Rings True Spirit Sorcerer receded. A newly ascended Stigma could only catch the brief attention of a True Spirit Sorcerer.

"Prepare quickly..."

The final murmured advice by his ear was unheard by the other sorcerers present. They continued to bask in the joy, happiness, and anticipation of a Great Sorcerer ascending to Stigma.

Green knew what to prepare for; the impending thousand or two thousand years of civilization warfare was not a long time for a True Spirit Sorcerer.

"Young master, heh heh heh, you’ve already ascended to Stigma Sorcerer? That was quick, in just over three thousand years. What should we do now?"

Time, for Xiao Ba, was virtually meaningless.

Green’s body gradually shrank, returning to a normal human form, yet the power he held was beyond the imagination of an official wizard, as a higher-order being looking down upon all present.

The stark contrast between higher-order beings and lower beings had become crystal clear to Green at this moment.

"Focusing mental power to the limitation of 450 points, establishing the Wizard Academy, pooling the Source of Magic Power. The countdown for five hundred years of peace-building begins."

As he spoke, the two-colored light in Green’s eyes under the Face of Truth swept towards the tavern, standing motionless, his gaze fixed in disbelief at the Five-Star Abyssal King, Guramo.

"Dark Wings Nikola of the Seven-Ring Holy Tower, Summit of Humility Casseg of the One Ring Holy Tower. If too idle, they can be sought out. Once the play is over, strive to ascend to Stigma as soon as possible. The time left for you is not much."

Having said this, Green’s form blurred and disappeared in a manner incomprehensible to Guramo.

The massive pressure vanished, and Guramo let out a heavy sigh of relief, collapsing into a wooden chair, his trembling hand bringing the cup of wine to his lips with difficulty, finally finding some relief in its warmth after several attempts. (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to vote for it at Qidian () with recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m..)

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