"Huh? It’s you!"
Deep within the Moonlake Holy Tower Base, among the elite legion that arrived as reinforcents, the Fortress Heart Stigmata Sorcerer who ca alone to Zone 258 looked at Green.
This mask...
Imdiately, it reminded them of the little fellow who sought help and signed a Destiny Contract with them thousands of years ago.
"Master of the Fortress Heart."
The Three-Headed Six-Ard Giant, collaborating with the female Stigmata chanical Great Sorcerer returning from the frontline, jointly fought against the Trick Crystal Terminator appearing near Zone 258. A head wearing the Face of Truth looked at this subordinate Stigmata Great Wizard under the True Spirit Sorcerer.
That was when Green was a Third-Level Great Sorcerer.
At the ti, Green visited Sky City to announce tasks for the sixth phase of the Truth Face’s bio-chanical microscopic eye project and unexpectedly t the Fortress Heart Stigmata Sorcerer.
As a True Spirit Subordinate Stigma, the Fortress Heart did not have an independent Source of Magic Power, and could only rely on the Source of Magic Power of the Moonlake Holy Tower. Thus, they were very concerned about their favored disciple, Superconductive Light, and could not allow their disciple to suffer the sa fate, having their Source of Magic Power destroyed and becoming a True Spirit Subordinate Stigma, losing freedom.
Therefore, when he saw Green and realized his value, he proposed the sixth phase of the Truth Face as a condition for the Destiny Contract. Green would receive a bio-chanical microscopic eye representing the most advanced technology of the Wizard World for free, personally crafted by the Fortress Heart Stigmata Great Wizard to perfectly fit the Face of Truth.
And the contract condition was that before Green ascended to a Stigmata Sorcerer, he must ensure that the Source of Magic Power of the Superconductive Light Sorcerer Tower would not be destroyed by external factors.
Thus, in the war triggered by Sky City, Green single-handedly safeguarded the Source of Magic Power of the Superconductive Light Sorcerer Tower.
Perhaps Green’s aura had changed over thousands of years, and the Fortress Heart was no longer familiar, but as soone who spent decades crafting the bio-chanical microscopic eye for the Truth Face, the Fortress Heart Stigmata Sorcerer could not forget this mask.
Even though the Face of Truth was incomparable to that ti!
"It really is you, Green."
Seeing Green admit it, even if it was incredible, the Fortress Heart had no choice but to believe everything before them.
Ti flowed, and the once re Third-Level Great Sorcerer in the Wizard World had grown to this extent, fighting alongside them against the enemies of the Wizards.
In comparison, what was their favored disciple worth as a Wizard genius?
With an expression slightly stiff, he cast his thoughts to the tumultuous thoughts in his heart, "Boom," the female Stigmata chanical Great Sorcerer dodged a high-intensity energy beam of over 400,000 degrees from the Trick Crystal Terminator walking in pure ti, avoiding it quickly.
"Settle this Trick Crystal Terminator before talking!"
The Witch’s words roused the Fortress Heart from his thoughts, and he nodded before rushing directly towards the Trick Crystal Terminator without the intention of activating his true body.
Whether it was Green’s illusion or not, as the Trick Crystal Terminator continuously expended energy, its attack strength, reaction speed, and power seed to decrease, and the pink crystalline structure of its body seed to gradually beco transparent.
Could it be, it was consuming the "universal energy" of the Philosopher’s Stone all along?
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
Under the siege of two Sixth-level Stigmata Sorcerers and one Fifth-Level Stigmata Sorcerer, the body of the Trick Crystal Terminator not only faded in color but also its every injury led to significant energy loss, and crystals crumbled.
Each ti Green attacked the Trick Crystal Terminator with the Annihilation Force, his heart bled, thinking if only it could be sealed, these were all Philosopher’s Stones—the loss due to one Annihilation attack was nearly equivalent to the rewards from successive missions.
If after the civilization war ends, the Wizard civilization absorbs the knowledge of the tal Destroyer civilization...
Two days later.
The blockade battle at the second front lasted almost three days; this Void Fleet that broke through with the power of the space-based annihilation cannon from the war’s distant frontline finally achieved victory at the second front with the collective effort of the Wizards and reinforcents from the first front and base core Wizards.
The Wizards who fell numbered in millions; seven Space Fortresses were reduced to five; one Stigmata Sorcerer fell; six Foreign Domain summoned World Masters fell; countless Slave Sea Legion, chanical Puppets...
Compared to the first front, the losses of the second front’s buffer were negligible.
"Woo-gua-gua, thank you, thank you for letting go back, thank you very much."
The Three-legged Raven of Death, having survived, now seed exceedingly grateful to the Wizards who "rcifully" allowed its return to the Mother Realm, entirely forgetting the forced mission it endured just monts ago.
Even though it was only surface gratitude, who knows how many billions of curses it had uttered within, especially towards Green.
As Space twisted, the Gate of Space-Ti opened, and the Three-legged Raven of Death dragged its weary and weak body into the gate, disappearing from sight.
"Waa-ga-ga, master, why is this guy grateful to you?"
Xiao Ba returned with Leafy, landing on the shoulder of Lulianmian, whose face was filled with fatigue yet imnse excitent.
"Oh, if it wasn’t for , it wouldn’t have been able to break through. If not grateful to , grateful to whom?"
Green shalessly explained, his will fluctuating continuously as he directed the Wizards to collect war spoils, deliver finishing blows to powerless tal Robots from the war debris due to graphite powder, retrieve CPU chips and Energy Blocks, search for valuable assets in the Void Mothership Wreckage, and tend to the wounded.
After the war, the land lay in ruins, and the towering tal walls were scarred, bearing marks of energy waves from the battles.
Deep in the base, three Space Fortresses carrying Stigmata Sorcerers and Slave Monsters approached, compensating for the losses here.
Faces brimming with vitality, enthusiasm and vigor, most of them experiencing their first departure from the Wizard World as Demon Hunter Novices, not yet true Wizards, their hearts still cherished friends who were wizard apprentices in the Wizard World, anticipating their reunion.
"Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower."
From afar ca a Stigmata Sorcerer, the Fifth-Level Elental Sorcerer who previously joined Green in casting large-scale destructive witchcraft, evidently deeply impressed by the Falling Star Great Witchcraft.
Regardless of the destruction range, power, or obliteration degree, the Falling Star Great Witchcraft far exceeded the typical range of Fifth-Level witchcraft, largely due to its connection with the Stone of Original Sin and Green’s spiritual power of 550.
"Uh... Hello, may I know your na?"
"Three-Winds Gather Top Stigmata Sorcerer."
Long eyebrows resembling wisps of transparent wind elental, red gem High-Footed Hat, gray-blue Wizard Robe, the elderly Wizard introduced himself with a smile before speaking gravely: "This war, I don’t know how long it will last, but I’m afraid the next space-based annihilation cannon firing won’t be too far away, at which ti another arduous blockade battle is inevitable. As Elental Wizards, why don’t you and I join forces?"
"Alright!"
Green gladly agreed.
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