Chapter 1358 - 1359: Sky Mountain Marine World (Supplement)
Chapter 1358: Chapter 1359: Sky Mountain Marine World (Supplement)
"I smell the pure air filled with the rules of ice and sea, and those cold metallic lives."
Within the void layers of the Great Dark World, the Three-legged Raven of Death was summoned by the Heretic Stigma Sorcerer from a distant time and space. Despite being prepared, when the moment truly arrived, it felt incredibly uneasy, its ashen eyes filled with unease.
The last time it descended with full confidence in completing its mission, it encountered such treatment of degradation, forcibly dragged into a terrifying world inhabited by monstrous creatures, feeling insignificant and fearful, a memory hard to forget.
Nervous and uneasy, the Three-legged Raven of Death imagined the scene it would find itself in once it descended there.
"Relax, when you get there, have the nearby Wizard Legion protect you well. I will bring everyone through the array on you to follow shortly. Don’t worry, you’ll be treated like a hero then, and I will fulfill all my previous promises to you, hahaha..."
Green’s eyes of Three-Colored Light shone with boundless excitement, whispering to comfort, yet finally couldn’t help but let out a sinister "hahaha" laugh, which was the desire to return to the Wizard World, imperial on the battlefield, invincible!
Holding a delicate goose feather pen, Green quickly drew space-time array magic runes on the body of the Three-legged Raven of Death. If not for the long passage of time in the Dimensional Esophagus providing Green enough research time to exhaust this space-time knowledge, it would have been impossible for Green to complete such a large-scale space-time transmission sorcery.
"They’re urging over there, seems like a battle is happening, hurry up, I’m afraid the altar might get destroyed."
On the black feathers, the rising swirling death aura formed wailing crying faces, the Three-legged Raven of Death spoke solemnly, looking at Green.
The fate of the Death Crow Clan from now on was entirely tied to this Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower!
No matter what, it’s also a time to show one’s value.
"Phew... okay!"
Green responded with a "hmm", withdrew the goose feather pen, and returned to the side of the hopeful and expectant Wandering Dandelion, Little Lian, and other various sizes of Death Ravens.
"Little ones, I’m going over first, you come over together with the Oblivion Sorcerer later, quack quack quack quack!"
Feigning calm, the Three-legged Raven of Death finally looked at its remaining kin, under the tense and uneasy gaze of many kin, space-time suddenly collapsed in all directions with unparalleled pressure, the Three-legged Raven of Death fell into the space-time passage leading to the distant summoning lands.
After the disappearance of the Three-legged Raven of Death in the void of the Great Dark World, the void suddenly fell completely silent.
Green quietly sensed the change in the space-time array coordinates on the Three-legged Raven of Death, peering through this weak space-time, the space-time summoning was not an instantaneous descent, it required a rather prolonged tug-of-war process, feeling slightly apprehensive, Green let out a breath of held air, then looked at the dull and silly Xiao Ba on his shoulder.
"Why aren’t you talking?"
"Waga gaga gaga, Green Beast, do you know what they call ’absence makes the heart grow fonder’? Ah, now Master Eight is just thinking about what posture to use, being with that Mei Da’e all day, Master Eight almost forgot he’s a great male Steel Badge Myna of the Wizard World!"
Pu...
Green glared at the overly proud Xiao Ba.
"Master Green, are we about to return to the Wizard World soon? There, will I really be able to meet that True Immortal senior?"
The three-tailed fox, with a pair of moist big eyes, looked up at Green, inadvertently revealing the full and moist jade skin on her chest, her graceful posture was endearing, full of charming allure.
Unfortunately, as an old wizard who had lived for tens of thousands of years, the lower desires could no longer be seen in Green’s eyes of Three-Colored Light, there was only respect, respect for the ecological habits of the abundant species.
"Yes, by then the two of you will compare the upper realm and the lower realm through reference, maybe you’ll discover something. Regarding these, I’m quite interested too."
Walking through the Dimensional Esophagus all the way, the numerous world groups Green had experienced were anything but peaceful, as if ripples from the Abyssal World deep in the void had already stirred vast waves affecting many worlds.
This might be the great momentum waves referred to by the Plane Supervisor of the Dimensional Esophagus!
"Green, even if there isn’t much change in the Wizard World, I’m afraid our District Twenty-Two might have already had its regional number canceled, by then..."
Eh?
Wandering Dandelion’s words made Green slightly taken aback. Although Green had his judgment about the big picture perspective, he had hardly thought about these small-scale changes.
At this time, with the power of Green and Wandering Dandelion, two Sixth-level Stigmata Great Sorcerers, the Two Rings Holy Tower’s 22nd Area only had them left...
Green’s strength is such that upon his return to the Wizard World, he can almost be predicted as the ultimate card in the Wizarding Alliance’s struggle for certain special territories. Even if he is not immediately placed in the hinterlands for protection during his advancement, his treatment will not be comparable to an ordinary Sixth-level Stigmata Great Sorcerer.
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Sky Mountain Marine World.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
As a medium-sized world on the frontier line for the Wizarding Alliance in the civilization war, several Wizard Legions have long been stationed here to support more than a dozen neighboring worlds large and small. Yet after the Metal Destroyer civilization put the Wizarding Alliance at a comprehensive disadvantage in the war, they chose this place as a breakthrough point for local warfare. The Wizard Legions stationed here are facing a crisis similar to the one Green once faced in the Netherfire World!
"Fang Giant King, lead your clan to hold on as long as possible. The longer you delay, the better. I have successfully summoned a powerful life form from a Different World. With its help, perhaps we can gain a ray of hope!"
The Heretic Stigma Sorcerer deceives the Fang Giant King.
In fact, as the Heretic Stigma Sorcerer speculates, perhaps this powerful Alien World Lord, once deceived by him, is here for revenge?
After all, there is no contractual relationship between them now, and the Wizarding Alliance treated it that way.
The Fang Giant King, wielding a battle axe and baring his fangs, stood with his five-meter-tall dim-witted body, exchanging gazes with the trusting eyes of thousands of surviving clansmen, and the silent sense of tragedy from over a hundred remaining wizards.
Huff, huff, huff, huff...
The Fang Giant King suddenly raised his battle axe high, finally deciding to struggle for survival.
"For the Alliance, for the future of the Fang Giant Clan, all Fang Giants heed my command, never retreat!"
With a roar, this Fang Giant King’s body gradually began to swell wildly, activating its true body, transforming into a primitive, savage monstrosity in the eyes of the Metal Destroyer civilization.
"Boom," "Boom," "Boom," "Boom," one by one as the Fang Giants soared skyward, the earth cracked open trenches, demonstrating the explosive power of these Fang Giants.
Even knowing this is akin to a mantis trying to stop a chariot, these Fang Giants have no choice, left only with a tragic and heroic resistance.
Facing a massive Void Mothership Legion with over a hundred Void Motherships, nearly a million strong, with Trick Crystal Terminators overseeing it, what can these thousands of Fang Giants do?
"Let’s go too, try to delay time!"
One Wizard Commander roared, leading the other wizards to charge, their long robes fluttering in the wind.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Above the altar, within the swirling clouds of gathered elements, an oppressive force suffocates, as the fringes of the fracture become increasingly volatile with lightning, pollution spilling forth with a pure death aura, suddenly emerging a giant head of the Death Crow. The crow, permeated with rich foreign domain aura, appeared cautious, its ashen eyes nervously glancing in all directions, finally relaxing upon confirming it wasn’t a battlefield of civilization.
"Caw, caw, caw, caw, so once again, you’re summoning me, my king."
In the words of the Three-legged Raven of Death, there was an ineffable sinister evil, which stunned the Heretic Stigma Sorcerer summoning the distant unknown Alien World Lord.
Vaguely, this made the Stigma Sorcerer sense something unsettling.
Soon after, the Three-legged Raven of Death laboriously extended its third Foot of Death from the crack, expanding the over five-hundred-meter fracture with "crunch, crunch" sounds, through the crack, the Heretic Stigma Sorcerer can faintly see within the darkness the Three-Colored Light Eyes emitting an extremely dreadful aura, gazing over inquisitively from distant spacetime.
"That...what kind of monster is that!"
The Heretic Stigma Sorcerer gasped, the first reaction being a Dominator peering over from the Different World!?
"Caw! What are you doing, Heretic Sorcerer, don’t be foolish, it’s the Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower trapped in a chaotic spacetime who wants me to return with a message, he needs your help! Compared to summoning me to descend, what’s that worth? Only if you can successfully summon him can it be considered worthwhile, caw, caw, caw, caw..."
The Three-legged Raven of Death, seeing the Heretic Stigma Sorcerer was about to sabotage the altar with fuel, startled, hastily revealed Master Green’s second summoning plan.