A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 946: Chapter 938: Calamity of the Wizards (18)

Ten years later.

The Devil Locustvine, extending deep within the earth’s veins, resembles a poisonous tumor parasitizing the Spirit People World, controlling the lifeblood of this world, and drawing the source force from the entire world, attempting to bind its fate with the Spirit People World.

Even to the extent of attempting to achieve Endless Dominators, to replace this world and become the World Tree!

Meanwhile, the wizards are searching for chaotic nodules, removing them one by one. All these efforts are to sever the inseparable parasitic relationship between the Devil Locustvine and the Spirit People World, allowing it to exist in its World Master’s way, rather than confronting the entire world.

This way, without endless support from the world’s source force, even if other Stigmata Sorcerers do not intervene, Panic Boiling Stigmata Grand Sorcerer alone, if sufficient in magic power, might be able to suppress it.

Thus, Wizard World has been fully engaged in eradicating chaotic nodules, suppressing the Devil Locustvine and a few chaotic devil followers, and relentlessly attacking the Parasitic Spore World’s invasion forces. Ten years have already passed.

For such a small world, having so many Stigmata Sorcerers descend for ten years without conquering it is indeed rare.

"This guy is getting more cunning."

Walking along the Devil Locustvine root tendril felt through the elemental force beneath, Green suddenly discovered that the path ahead had reached its end; there were no more root tendrils sensed. With a frown beneath the Face of Truth, he sighed.

In recent years, with the decrease in chaotic nodules, the connection between the Devil Locustvine and this world has diminished, reaching the brink of complete separation.

However, this guy has also gradually familiarized itself with the wizard’s methods and started to confuse the wizard’s sense of Force of Nature, hiding itself.

If not, even with hundreds of chaotic nodules and so many Stigmata Sorcerers descending, they should have been eradicated completely by now.

"I see, it indicates that the World Master’s main body of this Devil Locustvine is continuously reducing, already aligned with its own will, reaching the level of being able to control it at will."

Walking ahead, Mili had Xiao Ba perched on her shoulder, chattering occasionally beside her ear.

In contrast, Kretia clung to Green’s side all the time, always looking at Green with such fiery eyes as if wanting to devour him.

"Ga? Another guy has been lured here!"

From afar, another Stigmata Sorcerer also noticed Green’s side, a figure flashing swiftly over—it was the Holy Tower of Seven Rings Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer.

This Stigmata Sorcerer had once given Green an experience of half-step Chronos, a memory that was deeply engraved.

"Oblivion Tower, have you also been lured here by the Devil Locustvine?"

In a black and white striped wizard robe, beneath which the rustling noise seemed to become eternal, a face so rarely emotional and stiff yet delicately crafted.

"Mm."

Green nodded slightly, the extreme abyss magic staff slicing through the air, four remnants of chaotic nodules falling from the dimensional gap, he spoke in a low voice: "After hunting the last chaotic nodule four years ago, there’s been nothing ever since."

Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga...

Suddenly, Xiao Ba flew over from Mili’s shoulder, dragging his chin with one wing, posing thoughtfully.

"Do you think maybe this big guy’s nodules have been hunted cleanly, and it’s just bluffing now?"

Di-di-di...

Green and the Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer’s Crystal Ball simultaneously transmitted communication messages.

As Green’s Crystal Ball floated before him, the background in the screen was sky overshadowed by endless ominous clouds, permeating a panic sinister aura, countless skull head phantoms floating dispersedly.

"Oblivion Tower, over here, this big guy isn’t as lively as before. Its strength has dropped quite a bit, hahaha, at this rate, it might drop to Level Five with some efforts. Rally all Stigmata Sorcerers and the Slave Legion from your side to solve this together."

With that, the Panic Boiling Stigmata Grand Sorcerer closed the Crystal Ball connection screen.

In the black and white striped Zebra-patterned wizard robe, the Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer looked over at Green, with only a pair of wise eyes hinting some emotional fluctuations.

"Separated by such a distance, the magic power transmitted from Wizard World’s Source of Magic Power, compared to consumption, is negligible. Plus the world’s will reject it, to be able to counteract the magic power with that Devil Locustvine for ten years, aside from Panic Boiling Stigmata Sorcerer, there won’t be many Stigmata Grand Sorcerers outside Wizard World. In that case, let’s go."

"Mm."

After Green nodded, he turned to look at Kretia beside and Mili ahead, sighing, "Alright, living carefree with you over the years makes me feel like I’m back to my period as a wizard apprentice, back then... Sigh, work hard, hopefully one day in the future, we can form the Demon Hunting Expeditionary Legion together."

Green waved his hand, signaling Xiao Ba to summon the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird to send the two away.

Battling the Devil Locustvine requires a significant Slave Legion as flesh and blood cannon fodder, not suitable for low-grade wizards to partake.

As for Green mentioning forming a Demon Hunting Expeditionary Legion together, Mili and Kretia certainly understood its meaning.

Green hopes one day both could step into the realm of Stigmata Sorcerers, as now all three are over three thousand years old. For Kretia’s hidden mermaid lineage, it’s relatively fair; however, for Official Sorcerers who theoretically are bound to ten thousand years but typically live five to eight thousand years, three thousand years is not just a junior wizard.

"Mm."

Mili nodded.

Compared to her sister Mina’s self-sacrificial World Master promotion method and Green’s extraordinary intellectual prowess, Mili also stands out among wizards of the same era, yet evidently not on the same level compared to them.

Kretia leaned close to Green’s ear, whispering sweetly.

"Mili this girl has been watching closely these years, not leaving an inch, afraid I might sneak around. Humph, it’s no fun at all, how about in the future, we hang out alone together?"

Saying so, Kretia smiled ambiguously, attempting a sneak kiss on Green, only to be obstructed by the self-sealing technique’s Seven-Colored Runes formed by the Robe of Appearances, leaving awkwardly.

"Ga-ga-ga-ga, leave this matter to Master Eight, be assured!"

The enormous form of the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird cast shadows, carrying Mili, Kretia, and Xiao Ba away.

"Now thinking back, it’s just over two thousand years since the Heisuo Tower Expedition to Flame Soul World, the Stigmata Sorcerer of Oblivion Tower still had some Official Sorcerer friends, truly wonderful..."

The Hourglass might feel nostalgic; Green wooden nodded.

This remark resembles the time when Green had those wizard apprentice friends just after the Official Sorcerer promotion.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

In the far sky, the aura of Panic Boiling Stigmata Grand Sorcerer started to gradually appear, still suppressed boiling, causing uneasiness.

"Night Shadow, immediately mobilize all Slave Legion to the world center, the final attack begins."

Within the Crystal Ball, Night Shadow Sachy, wearing a pale mask, wore a solemn expression.

"Yes, great Stigmata Sorcerer of Oblivion Tower." (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian () to vote with recommendation votes, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read on m..)