A Sorcerer's Journey Chapter 1000 - 992: Waterflame

At the Boiling Sea’s Waterfla Mountain Pass, an endless stream of marvelous azure water flas surge forth, seemingly inexhaustible.

The precious natural resource, water fla, has beco a rule phenonon here, with pure energy exuding a purifying aura that cos rushing forth.

When Green first arrived here, he discovered that the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird was rging with the Black Devouring Fla Soul Giant. If it was possible to incorporate water flas into the experint here, the chances of success would significantly increase!

Thus, Green had Night Shadow Sachi retrieve the ultra-large Corpse Synthesis Array Altar commissioned by various academies to be fully assembled here.

This underwater mountain, if not for the continual eruption of water flas from its mouth, would hold little significance.

The azure water flas blend seamlessly into the seawater as Green stands by the underwater mountain pass. Under the Green Truth Mask, his three-colored light eyes gaze silently. This is a critical mont for the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird’s evolutionary breakthrough and the start of his journey as a Level Five Stigmata Wizard. It is not to be taken lightly, and Green intends to ensure everything is perfect.

"Let’s first see what’s inside."

With this thought, Green steps into the azure water flas of the mountain mouth.

The water flas silky and smooth, stream by the seven-colored runes flowing on Green’s body. For him, the water flas, deadly to low-level creatures, were like gentle beams of light, causing only slight disturbances in the seven-colored runes of the Self-sealing Technique.

At the mountain pass.

Above, the water flas gradually rge with the seawater, transforming their inner fla rules into elents as the azure light wisps fade away.

Below, however, purer water flas continue to erupt endlessly, sotis strong, sotis weak, sotis slow, sotis swift.

The small figure represented by the seven-colored runes keeps descending, and gradually, the waves of the Self-sealing Technique’s seven-colored runes on his body intensify, increasing Green’s pressure, resembling an expedition to the Earth’s underground world.

However, strangely enough, the extre abyss magic staff in Green’s hand is stirred by so deeper rule.

More accurately, the extre cold crystal on the extre abyss magic staff is being activated by a rule of the sa attribute.

Crack!

Under Green’s foot, a solid touch as if stepping on firm ground, yet looking down, he sees he’s standing on a pure lake surface. The density of this lake water is unimaginable, aptly nad deep blue heavy water, segregated from the water flas.

Standing on it, as if on land, the lake bottom is clearly visible, incredibly wondrous.

"This must be the root of the water fla rule."

Green captured so deep blue heavy water using a space cage, but after a short while, he sighed in disappointnt.

These deep blue heavy waters are connected to the source of the Parasitic Spore World. Once detached from the nourishnt of the source rule, they gradually evaporate into water elents, serving no purpose. At present, it’s rely a rule phenonon of excess world source.

He dissipated the deep blue heavy water in the space cage.

Under his Green Truth Mask, Green’s view showed that he stood on a massive source rule penetrating the Parasitic Spore World. These deep blue heavy waters were a manifestation of the source rule, and Green’s magic staff’s extre cold crystal was attracted to this source rule.

"Without discovering any rule life, it would be much simpler. Just use this Waterfla Mountain as a temporary furnace, providing the Corpse Synthesis Array with a continuous and stable water fla. The key is in maintaining this stability!"

This intermittent, ever-changing water fla eruption is unsuitable for utilization by a wizard renowned for precise knowledge computation, wielding a sophisticated knowledge lever to move higher-level rules.

Green let go, stabbing the extre abyss magic staff into the deep blue heavy water.

Without the True Demon Body boost of the magic staff, Green’s spiritual power dropped instantaneously from 450 to 400 points, causing slight discomfort.

The extre cold crystal could affect the water flas here, such that using this magic staff as a furnace regulator to control the switch and maintain the stability of the water flas, Green’s originally multi-century Waterfla Furnace project will be significantly reduced in workload!

With such thoughts, Green stood inside the mountain, gazing up at the tens of thousands of ters straight mountain pass, calculating the materials he had previously prepared in the Secret Realms. Confirming there was no issue, he clasped his hands together, silently reciting sorcery spells while activating the Source of Oblivion within.

With a violent surge of magic power, the seven-colored runes on Green’s body squird, producing two slippery clones. These clones, however, clearly lacked Green’s strong resistance to water flas, feeling so discomfort and pain as their skin gradually softened under the continuous onslaught of highly pure water fla, turning into droplets of water.

Whiz! Whiz!

With a thought, Green sent the two clones shooting upward into the sky.

The lighter water flas above should be more manageable for the two clones.

"With the extre abyss magic staff as the center, filling this Waterfla Mountain’s inner wall with regulatory runes, the third evolution experint of the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird can proceed. With the clones’ help and utilization of the extre cold crystal, aiming for completion within a hundred years."

With such thoughts, Green sliced open a dinsional rift, retrieving a bottle of high-level Magic Guiding Ink and a goose feather pen.

However, the Magic Guiding Ink instantly lted into a puddle of water elents upon leaving the dinsional rift, startling Green to quickly retract his right hand that was reaching for the goose feather pen, breaking out in a cold sweat.

This goose feather pen was a gift from ntor Peranos, bearing significant commorative value.

"Whew, it seems I’ll have to draw by hand."

Green once again cut open a dinsional rift and retrieved a bottle of Magic Guiding Ink. This ti, protected the ink with a space cage, and, after dipping his index finger in the ink, Green deftly drew a rune on the rocky wall.

The rune brimd with magic power, with rules stirring, faintly establishing so internal connection with the extre abyss magic staff, slightly amplifying the staff’s ability to influence the water flas.

The runes must be completed within a second of apparent ti; otherwise, they would be washed away by the water flas, posing considerable difficulty for low-grade Wizards, while being a matter of course for Green.

Let’s begin!

...

At the mountain pass do, Green’s two clones exchanged a glance.

"You handle that side, I’ll take care of this side. I warn you, no slacking off!"

The first Oblivion Source Avatar to ascend said, drawing a boundary, dividing the mountain pass into two parts, one for each of them to start drawing runes downwards.

"Why the heck is my side more curved, while your side is vertical and flat? Don’t give that nonsense!"

The two avatars bickered for a while before finally assigning the tasks properly. Just as they were about to start drawing runes, they suddenly exchanged a dumbfounded look.

"Do you have any Magic Guiding Ink?"

"Uh, no, do you?"

"Of course not, so hurry up and contact the main body to get so Magic Guiding Ink. We don’t have the magic power to cut through the dinsional rift!"

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