The crowd dispersed, and the Oblivion Tower Secret Realm returned to calm once more.
The establishment of the Oblivion Tower Sorcerer Academy in the Abyssal Mountain Range of the Wizard World Second Ring Holy Tower could only rely on these wizards. What could be done at this moment fell under the duties of the Stigma Sorcerers.
In fact, Green chose to establish the Sorcerer’s Tower at this period rather than attempting an earlier ascension to Stigma Sorcerer partly because he hoped that by taking advantage of the wartime preparations of the Civilization War, he could avoid the potential outbreak of an academy war.
At present, there were five hundred years of peaceful construction time for the Oblivion Tower Sorcerer Academy, and it seemed that five hundred years later, the prehensive wartime preparations of the Wizard World would also mence.
"Xiao Ba, now with a sufficient supply of magic power and memories spanning over three thousand years, can we begin the knowledge inheritance of the Dimensional Gap Space-Time Sealing Technique?"
With an innate spiritual power of twelve points, after being an Official Sorcerer, Green activated the Dimensional Rift Talent, possessing the formidable ability to inherently municate with the illusory world of the dimensional gap.
The Dimensional Gap is an extreme illusory world formed by the imagination of the Endless World creatures, a crevice between the dimensions of the Endless World and higher dimensions, one of the strongest carriers of the Space-Time Sealing Technique.
Even with Green’s inherent talent, munication with this mysterious world at the deepest level of illusion required the support of massive magic energy from Stigma Sorcerers, and at the cost of consuming his memory, to pry open this illusory gate of imagination and exert various abilities.
"I want to start too, but you have only experienced over three thousand years. I’m afraid after only a few munications with the dimensional gap, your memory will begin to disperse first. How can I risk that? Besides, with your current Forgotten Truth Spatiotemporal Sealing Technique, you can more than adequately handle general World Master level creatures. It’s more prudent to wait until you have over five thousand years of memory experience before attempting to study the dimensional rift sealing technique again."
Xiao Ba had an expression of helplessness.
Green silently nodded without saying much.
In the newly advanced realm of the Stigma Sorcerer, there indeed were many tasks Green needed to acplish, and the study of the dimensional rift sealing technique was not one urgently needed to be pleted.
Regarding the study of sorcery knowledge, Green had several more urgent areas to research.
Firstly, was the research of the techniques by which Stigma Sorcerers used their Soul Fire to control large Slave Legions, which was what Green urgently needed to research the most as the Civilization War was imminent. A Stigma Sorcerer without a Slave Legion evidently had a greatly reduced influence.
Secondly, was the conflict between Void Force and material energy, producing a new type of Annihilation Force distinct from the water and fire annihilation nature Green currently wielded. This would provide Green with an entirely new means of elemental attack.
Thirdly, was the fusion of the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird and the Black Devouring Flame Soul Giant!
The Black Devouring Flame Soul Giant, derived from the energy generator given by the Ancient Golden Titan of the Shadow Mystery World, after replacing its former Crystal Core, had elemental witchcraft upgraded to the standard of a Third-Level Creature. After years of Green’s elemental research, sustaining a normal level Elemental Embodiment posed no problem.
In these years, the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird had grown to ninety-nine heads, reaching its limit, and a step further would bee World Master.
The fusion of the two, bining the Flame Power of the Black Devouring Flame Soul Giant, the Elemental Body from the Source of Darkness, with the flesh-corroding and hyper-regenerative body of the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird, would create a new Synthetic Beast, enabling Green to reach the extreme of a Fourth-Level Wizard with a new Elemental Body!
Fourthly, was the pletion of his own Bloodline Sorcery.
Cleansing himself with the Ancestral Blood, being a universal bloodline with no evolutionary limits, able to merge a Bloodline Sorcery without any side effects. Such an opportunity, Green has always cherished greatly.
With the precedent of the Severnese overshadowing during the Third-Level Great Sorcerer stage, pleting a Level Five Wizard element structural transformation, Green was also contemplating whether he too could rely on Bloodline Sorcery to take certain "shortcuts" in the Civilization War, thereby more robustly ensuring his survival?
Finally, was the sorcery of soul cross-border munication...
...
Two years later.
Having initially adapted to some basic abilities of a Stigma Sorcerer.
Although the spiritual power had not yet been elevated to the Stigma Sorcerer’s limit of 400 points, nor had the Source of Magic Power of the Oblivion Tower been established to sustain endless Demonic Qi, thereby eternally maintaining the True Demon Body at 450 points of spiritual power, nor a vast Slave Legion to mand, without a doubt, Green had reached the true beginning of a Stigma Sorcerer, only awaiting accumulation.
Under True Time, Green flew with full power, appearing to breach space-time in the eyes of lower creatures, but in reality, merely utilized those concealed flow of times.
"So this is the Lever of Destiny rule? Truly wondrous, surpassing the basic rules of spring, summer, autumn, winter, day, and night in the Wizard World, merging with the origin of the Wizard World itself!"
Standing atop a mountain peak in the Oblivion Tower Secret Realm, still at the Stigma Sorcerer level, Green could finally sense the distinct balance rules formed by the Lever of Destiny.
"Hahaha, let’s go find that stinky crab and see how its bloodline task is going."
The Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird shrank, was collected by Xiao Ba, and landed on Green’s shoulder.
Beneath the Face of Truth, an endless stream of space-time calculations now seemed profoundly plex during the Third-Level Wizard period, in the insights and penetrating thinking of Green under True Time, were already pleted in half a sandglass time.
Five sandglass times.
Arranging large quantities of Energy Stones in a clever Magic Array, in the vision of Green as a Stigma Sorcerer, he precisely bent the balance rules of the Lever of Destiny, subtracted his weight by the rebound force, aiming precisely at a distant world’s coordinates, the Shoal Tide World.
Fortunately, the Shoal Tide World was not very far from the Wizard World.
With the current energy consumption of Green as a Stigma Sorcerer riding the Lever of Destiny, the consumption of Energy Stones was barely within tolerance limits.
Space-time warps.
Three crescent moons hung in various positions in the sky, the sound of tides the world’s main melody. As part of the internal Worlds of the Wizarding Alliance, Green had the precise coordinates and thus directly descended within the Shoal Tide World.
The terrifying energy fluctuation not only woke the King of Gehbei, the world master of the Shoal Tide World, from slumber but also alarmed the stationed wizards within the Space Fortress.
Green directly flew towards the naval area he vaguely sensed, moving with astonishing speed.
Two days later.
"Lord Green!"
The Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab looked at Green in disbelief, such terrifying aura, such powerful fluctuation, all unmistakably told the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab that Green was no longer the Green of the past, having undergone a vital qualitative transformation of life.
With a smile, Green looked toward the Mist-Capturing Crab beside the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab, enveloped in swirling mist, similarly thirty meters in stature, gazing warily, and indeed possessing a stronger power aura than the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab!
"Thousand-Eyed Crab, care to introduce?"
The Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab nodded, motioning the panion not to be nervous, and said deeply: "This is my mate, Mist Capturing Soul, an innate anomaly among the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab clan."
Saying this, the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab pointed towards the beach and the nearby sea, where tens of thousands of delicate and small Thousand-Eyed Crabs resided: "These are my bloodline, Soul-Capturing Thousand-Eyed Crabs." (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to support by voting with remendation or monthly votes on .. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please visit m. for further reading.)
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