A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 938: Chapter 930: Calamity of the Wizards (10)

Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing...

Roar!

When the urgent boiling alarm that echoed throughout the M2-NA base was overshadowed by the sound of the massive creature halted by the heavy high walls, the Myriad-Headed Bird’s many heads roared loudly and resonantly.

The heavy wall, over thirty meters high and seven or eight meters wide, was casually grabbed by its giant iron-like claws once it landed, shattering bricks and stones, causing a deep indentation spreading with cracks, allowing the Myriad-Headed Bird to settle down steadily.

Slightly leaning forward, the many ferocious heads of the Myriad-Headed Bird lowered, revealing a tiny figure adorned with flowing Seven-Colored Runes on its back, looking down, followed by a shadow with its head bowed.

"Super S-Class Monster! No, no, Devil, Devil invasion!"

"The command center has already evacuated, everyone run, the M2-NA base is finished..."

The many evolved soldiers, shocked by the Myriad-Headed Bird’s display of might beneath Green, completely abandoned resistance..

After all, this was merely a small base surviving under the destruction of the X Major Base, a place without even a B-Class Evolver!

To the terrifying existence that the Myriad-Headed Bird evolved into, it was far above these evolved creatures’ evolutionary journey, not even recognizing them as food, merely ants that could be casually crushed underfoot.

"Oh? Another evolver base, seems to have preserved quite a number. With the remaining evolved humans from A base, cultivate them carefully for a few hundred years and they’ll grow into a biological group, heh heh heh."

At this moment, these evolved humans in Green’s eyes were no different from the Raindrops Flower Spirits cultivated in the World Laboratory, merely specimens in an Experimental Test Tube, a part of personal wealth.

This is the vision of the World Master!

That’s precisely why those beings from the Foreign Domain, revered as gods, can easily incite world wars, leading entire biological groups into battle.

Seeing these panic-stricken little things, occasionally some attacks landed on the Myriad-Headed Bird but didn’t even provoke a reaction, thinking it was just some sandstorm, quietly waiting for Green’s commands from its back.

Due to Green’s Will sheltering them, the millions of slave monster corps rampaging in the Spirit People World, following several Stigma Sorcerers, bypassed this small base hiding in the wild, forming a perfect arc. At this point, even fleeing was impossible for the evolvers within the base.

"Well then..."

Green’s heart leaped intensely, invoking the Void Force, and with a part of regained Magic Power violently pulsating within, under the nervous watch of Night Shadow Sachi behind, Green’s body adorned with flowing Seven-Colored Runes wriggled, seemingly undergoing a bifurcation, another unclad Green split from the main body!

Whew...

Due to the Magic Power of the previous Space-Time Sealing Technique recovering only partly, shaping an Oblivion Source Avatar was quite taxing, Green exhaled lightly and waved the extreme abyss magic staff, the avatar donned an Element Robe, under shared Will with Green, leapt into the evolver base.

"Let’s go."

The Myriad-Headed Bird paused briefly, leaving behind an Oblivion Source Avatar, then carrying Green’s main body and Night Shadow Sachi flew off into the distance following the surging slave monster corps.

...

Three days later.

As Green was on the Myriad-Headed Bird’s back, fully restoring magic power, he opened his eyes under the Face of Truth, startled, gazing into the distance.

A sparkle on his shoulder, Xiao Ba appeared, looking surprised.

"Waga ga ga ga, young master, it’s Withered Roland and Dark Wings chasing a chaotic creature, they have actually chased it from the world center to here, it seems that Devil Locustvine can’t protect its followers anymore, ga ga ga ga!"

Oh?

"Dark Wings, huh, since that’s the case, let’s lend a hand!"

Dark Wings Nikola was personally invited by Green, of the same generation of Stigma Sorcerers, both hail from the Seven-Ring Holy Tower, so they shared shallow acquaintance.

And Withered Roland, a Fifth-Level Stigmata Wizard from the Second Ring Holy Tower, belonged to the same region as Green’s Oblivion Tower.

Following the Wizard’s Will pulses from Green, on the ground, in the low skies, the originally advancing slave monster corps, under the commanding yell, swiveled and ran towards another direction, coordinating with Youquan, Agrimond, and Severnese to intercept a strange powerful aura escaping.

Rumble rumble...

A short while later, ahead of Green leading the overwhelming slave corps, an unknown spherical creature with dispersing chaotic aura rushed over.

Green chuckled softly, as black arcs tore through light shooting from everywhere, scaring the chaotic creature into changing its path amid terror, it changed direction hurriedly after being hindered by the slave monster corps attacks, crashing towards Overmagic Hand Severnese.

Ahead, slave monster corps were everywhere, powerful Stigma Sorcerers chased this chaotic creature much like a football, pushing it around constantly.

Behind, two Stigma Sorcerers led tens of thousands of elite slave monsters over, seeing Green and others blocking, they slowly surrounded it without hurry.

"What is this thing, really wonder how the chaos world lets such useless creatures evolve to Level Four."

Upon discovering the absurdly weak combat ability of this chaotic creature, Youquan frowned disdainfully.

"That’s one of over hundred nodules at the root of Devil Locustvine, responsible for absorbing endless chaotic aura for the old tree, it’s a symbiotic relationship, some plants in Wizard World have this trait too. If the Panic Boiling Stigmata Grand Sorcerer hadn’t suppressed the old tree completely, we might have been worked to exhaustion, the roots of this creature nearly spread to one-tenth of this continent!"

Dark Wings Nikola knew all four Stigma Sorcerers here and actively introduced this so-called chaotic nodule.

"Speaking of cleaning up garbage in these remote places, you folks are quite at leisure, over there everyone’s about to drop dead dealing with that old locust tree, to find these nodules, I’m practically re-digging that place and chasing these creatures everywhere!"

Amidst Nikola’s complaints, Withered Roland Stigma Sorcerer moved and struck down the forty-plus meters meatball despite its Level Four Creature aura but with near non-existent combat abilities, chaotic aura dissipated rapidly, rendering it a shriveled useless matter.

Withered Roland stored these chaotic nodules, his gaunt face creased with wrinkles; eyes in sunken sockets seemed like dead fish eyes without life, nodded coolly to show gratitude.

"Gah? Such symbiotic creatures, the old tree has over a hundred of them? Seems cleaning them will take quite a bit longer, an-la an-la, don’t worry, finish up here and you’ll surely catch up back there!"

Xiao Ba, showing no concern, said carelessly.

"Hmm? Where are those Parasitic Spore World beings?"

Comparatively, Green cared more about the real Material World, clearly, the Parasitic Spore World is at least a medium world, possibly connected to some greater world cluster.

Following Withered Roland Stigma Sorcerer’s departure, Dark Wings Nikola was in a hurry, every contribution in this world would mean more share during future profit distribution, as he was even a later newly elevated Stigmata Wizard than Green.

No, strictly speaking, he was merely a Fourth-Level Wizard without a Source of Magic Power.

"Those beings are busy dealing with the Stigma Grand Sorcerer of Soul-devouring Kiss, with that Stigma Grand Sorcerer there, even opening the World Gate anew to escape to the Original World seems impossible, hahaha..."