A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 880: Chapter 873: The Final Gift

"Ooh..."

The cold and ruthless Balance Rules immediately revealed themselves when they discovered the stowaways from Earth Vein World, almost mercilessly flinging the four from Earth Vein World back to the Netherheart Realm.

In an instant, as they traversed the distant space, the incomparably massive pressure erupted, even causing Green to involuntarily emit a muffled groan.

With a thunderous crash, Green fell into the Netherheart Realm, a shockwave rippling out, forming a giant crater a hundred meters wide, centered around Green’s human form, and spreading out like a spider web.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of three similar impact waves from afar made Green, who was severely injured from the backlash, secretly breathe a sigh of relief, as no one was lost on this trip, which was an excellent outcome.

"Xiao Ba."

Green weakly called, and with a flash in the Space on his shoulder, Xiao Ba appeared.

"Gah!? Have we returned to Wizard World?"

The body cells, with ten percent dried up and going into a dormant state, would not awaken within a century, and fifty percent fell into temporary shock, requiring at least ten years of recovery.

The body’s Magic Power, ten percent thoroughly backlashed, estimated to need a hundred years to recover, fifty percent locally backlashed, estimated ten years for recovery.

The situation was not too bad; at least for a Stigma Sorcerer, it was just a regular injury.

And now being in the safe environment of Wizard World, it would not delay the appointment at Screaming Cockroach World with Youquan; compared to the magic backlash after the failure of Sealing Skill, it was not a concern.

This was closely connected with Green’s Element Surge Body-refining Wizard physique, which mutually amplified the elemental attributes, providing a strong foundation.

"Yes, let’s check on the others."

Suddenly returning from a thousand-fold Gravity environment to normal Gravity conditions, Green now felt incredibly light, the long-term oppression being released. Even though the body cells and Magic Power were in a dormant backlash state, he hardly noticed it.

With a whoosh, Green, carrying Xiao Ba, flew towards the Tower of Netherworld.

While flying, Green took out his Crystal Ball, meticulously observing his cellular attribute status.

Physique: 7378, Physical Strength: 5388~19180, Strength: 4549~25030, Cellular Vitality: 6746~1690.

Spiritual Power: 303, Magic Power: 3045~3456.

The three-month journey to Earth Vein World, unknowingly training under the massive Gravity environment, unexpectedly enhanced his physique by over a hundred points, and the Strength attribute was released and exerted, the limit having been raised to over twenty-five thousand.

Soon, inside the great hall, Netherheart, Sword of Destruction, Nine-Headed Fury, and Green gathered again.

Green immediately judged that Netherheart and Sword of Destruction’s injuries were evidently heavier than his and Nine-Headed Fury’s, with Netherheart being undoubtedly the most severely injured of the four.

"Cough, cough, I didn’t expect such turmoil during the expedition over there, implicating everyone, especially with the civilization war approaching; it truly was unnecessary."

Netherheart apologized, while Youquan shook his head, saying in a low voice, "We’ve already obtained what we wanted. Even if we miss waging a campaign against one or two worlds before the civilization war, it’s not that important."

As he spoke, Youquan cast his gaze towards Green. In his expression, there seemed to be less of the former affection, replaced with a bit of solemnity.

Green recognized two words from this: Opponent.

"Green, which of these two war spoils do you want?"

A diamond shape dazzling light, blocked by black flames, burning attributes referred to as divinity or doctrinal rules by creatures from Different World, which was refined using the arm of that Condensing Breath Nether God by Youquan, and a testament to Earth Vein World’s will, Divine Grace!

This had no value for Wizards, but for Earth Vein World creatures, it was akin to a special Honor Medal opportunity from Wizard World for Third-Level Creatures, having compounded strength attributes for deities; its value was immense.

The other item was a mirror, of unknown use, less valuable than the Divine Grace of Earth Vein World.

"Then I’ll choose it."

Green picked up the mirror, indifferently saying, compared to the Original Sin Stone of Earth Vein World, the inspiration from Repulsive and Gravitational Force Rule, and the World’s Navel coordinates from this trip, it was merely an extra.

"Gah gah gah, Young Master, let me check out what this item is. These Foreign Domain artifacts also have many interesting functions. Quite a few Ancient Sorcery Instruments of Wizard World were designed based on these Foreign Domain weapon functions."

Xiao Ba seemed very interested in the mirror.

"Okay."

Casually tossing the mirror to Xiao Ba, who carried it into the Dimensional Gap, the Stigmata Wizard of Netherheart sat weakly on a high chair, surrounded by several low-grade Wizards serving him.

"Cough cough cough, the Alliance Convention is about to start. How are you going to head over?"

After consuming some high-grade recuperative Potions, Netherheart’s complexion improved and he queried the three.

Among the four, Nine-Headed Fury had the lightest injuries, and like Green, he seemed to have some expedition plans in the near future for preparing for the civilization war.

"Tutor, since we’re already here, we naturally should head over together. After this convention, it’ll probably be announced that it’s time for full preparation for war. If our generation of Wizards wins, we’ll be the Ancient Wizards sung by future generations! Hmph, and if we lose, it will be one of those obscure corner civilizations born later, discovering the forgotten Wizard civilization..."

Netherheart then looked at Youquan and Green.

Youquan’s fierce eyes were closed, seemingly recuperating from his injuries, while Green nodded calmly with his eyes glimmering beneath the Face of Truth.

"Hmph, good!"

Said Netherheart, casting his gaze on Green. During this journey to Earth Vein World, Green’s performance was already absolutely that of a true Stigma Sorcerer, seemingly skipping directly over the Fourth-Level Wizard stage.

"With the civilization war imminent, there is truly little time left for you. Your Tutor Peranos, before his death, came to me and traded a considerable fortune for something, entrusting me to keep it safe until you and Valo ascend to Stigmata, then hand it over to you two."

Youquan and Nine-Headed Fury seemed to know about this as well and silently watched Green.

"Tutor?"

Green exclaimed, "What is it?"

Heh heh heh heh...

With Netherheart’s low laughter, a spiritual wave rippled out, followed by a series of long cries echoing in the secret Netherheart Realm, accompanied by large "rumbling" footsteps, converging towards the Secret Realm’s Sorcerer’s Tower!

"Could it be..."

In Green’s surprise, the Stigmata Wizard of Netherheart lowly laughed, "That’s right, your Tutor left you a Slave Legion with one hundred thousand heads at my place. Though not many, it should help with your first expedition to Foreign Domain, which was Peranos’ final wish."

In extreme gratitude, Green’s figure swiftly disappeared from the Sorcerer’s Tower. Nine-Headed Fury gravely muttered, "This guy, Old Third..." (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you’re welcome to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets on Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m. to read.)