A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 877: Chapter 870: Ytitanium Magnetic Slag

Roar, roar, roar...

Skeletal undead, zombie undead, exuding a thick deathly aura, with the sky shrouded in gloomy clouds, stifling and oppressive. The sea of undead on the Continent of the Gods numbers in the billions, highlighting the ferocity of the ancient war in this world.

So many undead, countless massive ancient undead creatures, surged forward like a tide, covering the sky and land. The laws of the Nether God on the Continent of the Gods formed by the deathly clouds broke out from their original territory.

Amidst the undead legion, mingled four tiny exotic creatures, who, by using the Nine Netherworld Springs, also exuding deathly energy, became hard to detect.

Not to mention, the image of Youquan of the Sword of Destruction among the four is almost identical to some undead zombies after the ancient war...

"This time, the Bone Crocodile Nether God has unleashed an undead apocalypse. After years of accumulation, it seems the deathly energy is sufficient to transform a new batch of lower-tier undead. Ssssss, if this continues, one day the Continent of the Gods will become the Nether God Continent!"

Amidst the top powerful Nether Gods of the undead sea, a Sixth Level Creature, none other than the Bone Crocodile Nether God.

"Fresh flesh, I haven’t tasted it for ten thousand years..."

One by one, the intelligent undead lords, newly awakened from long slumber, were exceedingly excited.

Hmm?

Green noticed something strange. The soul fires of these undead creatures, once residing in ancient corpses and resurrected, can easily endure for thousands of years, which at the lower creature level, obviously disrupts some balance rules of the Endless World.

This couldn’t help but make Green think of the Wizard World.

It is said that within the Sky City, some heavily injured mechanical True Spirit Wizards from the ancient war are sealed in slumber. Could there be some internal connection between the two?

After all, regarding undead creatures, many ghost-like worlds struggling in the Wizard World have similar forms of life.

"Have you noticed, these undead creeping up from underground crevices are much stronger than those on the surface?"

The Sword of Destruction spoke in a deep voice. Just then, "whoosh," "whoosh," "whoosh," three whispers flew across the sky, three Nether Gods flying by over the deathly clouds, not paying a glance to the tidal wave of undead advancing below.

Like the surrounding undead, after watching these Nether Gods leave, Green and Netherheart were drawn by the words of the Sword of Destruction. Nine-Headed Fury suddenly chuckled darkly, saying, "It’s probably related to the rich ytitanium magnetic slag veins in this world!"

As he spoke, the Nine-Headed Fury Stigmata Sorcerer opened his hand.

Over the past month, utilizing his understanding of the Repulsive and Gravitational Force Rule, Nine-Headed Fury had been absorbing subtle black energy from this world, now slowly releasing it for everyone to observe.

"Ytitanium magnetic slag?"

With Green’s knowledge of Alchemy, he had never heard of this so-called ytitanium magnetic slag.

But one thing is sure, this ytitanium magnetic slag is clearly a dense natural mineral.

"This is a rare substance I discovered during my battles as a Demon-Hunting Sorcerer in a Primitive World. It holds the power of marrow-melting body refinement. Compared to ordinary possessed creatures from a ghost world, these undead creatures clearly have some differences."

Oh?

A surprised sound came from the Destruction Sword Stigma Sorcerer.

"Then why not check out this world’s leylines?"

Shaking his head, Nine-Headed Fury said, "For us Stigmata Sorcerers, attempting to delve underground in this Different World is nearly impossible. As for digging, not to mention countless temples of the Nether God, even the surface layer under a hundredfold gravity is impenetrable without Third-Level Creature prowess!"

In the advancing undead sea, the Stigmata Wizard of Netherheart sighed.

At this moment, a "boom" echoed from afar, a volcano erupted, spewing massive amounts of volcanic ash, lava, and rocks, piercing the thick deathly clouds in the sky. Some flying gargoyles and carrion birds fell.

Beneath the Face of Truth, dual-colored eyes gazed afar as Green’s expression shifted. "Perhaps we can enter the underground from there?"

What Green pointed to was precisely the mouth of the active volcano spewing lava.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

Rocks shot skyward one after another, then fell, some crashing near Green and his group. The splattering hot mud caused a few low-level undead traveling nearby to topple over.

Several skeletal undead shattered, with a helplessly flickering soul fire in their skulls. A few stronger zombies stood up again, their eyes glowing fiercely as they searched for enemies. Finding none after a while, they resumed their journey under the influence of the undead apocalypse, devoid of any wisdom.

Nine-Headed Fury picked up a volcanic rock, his eyes gleaming.

"Indeed, such high-density ytitanium magnetic slag is truly astounding! If we could conquer this world, use its innumerable Third-Level native creatures to dig a mine connecting to the leylines, and transport the ytitanium veins to the Heart of the Wizarding World, we might utilize this world’s devouring properties to delay the self-collapse process of the Wizarding World’s Heart—a compensatory technique akin to the arcobaleno space-time sealing technique!"

Nine-Headed Fury boldly envisioned, his words dripping with excitement, shockingly audacious and sinister.

Even Netherheart, the Sword of Destruction, and Green were taken aback by the audaciousness and arrogance of the Nine-Headed Fury Stigmata Sorcerer.

"Shall we take a look!?"

The question from the Stigmata Wizard of Netherheart was met with silent nods from the other three. Without further hesitation, the four inconspicuous little undead quietly changed direction in the advancing undead sea, heading towards the small volcano.

For low-level creatures, the searing lava and rock shockwaves were like an apocalyptic disaster, but for the Stigmata Sorcerers, it was nothing.

Exchanging glances, Nine-Headed Fury led the way, descending, with the other three following, still not daring to use magic power recklessly.

As the four little entities slowly descended from the volcano’s mouth, a powerful wave of will suddenly swept from the volcano, startling them into curling up their bodies.

"What’s happening, a Level Five Creature!?"

Above the undead sea sky, an intrigued Nether God watched the volcanic eruption and numerous low-level creatures caught in it, planning to intervene, attempting to seal the erupting volcano with divine power.

However, as his will swept through the volcano, in its decaying six-meter tall giant’s eyes, the soul fire flickered in surprise, noticing the four mysterious little undead climbing down inside the volcano.

Even as a Saint Domain Undead, it was impossible to withstand the molten lava’s assault. Although his eyes couldn’t immediately discern the essence of these mysterious undead, their peculiarity was evident.

Focusing his will, this Nether God finally discovered the traits of these little undead creatures. After an astonished shock, he sneered coldly in rage, baffling the surrounding servant creatures.

"Great Condensing Breath Nether God, what happened below?"

Asked a thirty-meter ancient Saint Domain dragon bone beneath the feet of the Condensing Breath Nether God.

"Heh heh heh heh, during the undead apocalypse unleashed by the Nether God, a few Foreign Evil Gods dared infiltrate the Netherrealm, courting death!"

With four arms, the Condensing Breath Nether God extended one arm holding the scepter, divine might radiating.

From a distance, the subordinate gods of the Condensing Breath Nether God idling above the undead apocalypse sky all turned their gazes over. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for recommendations and monthly votes on ReadNovelFull.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m..)