Such eerie calm!
The Combat Command Center of the Origin Will Space Fortress of the Wizard World has also cald down, issuing no commands to the many Demon-Hunting Bright Wizards or Demon-Hunting Dark Wizards, seemingly engaged in secret new demon-hunting expedition arrangents.
Green activated the Crystal Ball, receiving information from the Heart of the Fortress.
"Honorable First-Level Honor dal Master, please co to the Fortress of Saintigma Gate to discuss mission arrangents. Two Stigmata Sorcerers will delve into secret combat plan arrangents."
The Crystal Ball reflected Green’s gray-white spiral mask, his eyes calm and deep. He nodded silently before closing the Crystal Ball communication.
"Xiao Ba, stay here and play with Little Wan. I’m going to et the two Stigmata Sorcerers."
With that, Green turned around and flew towards the base of the fortress. Demon-Hunting Wizards and Soul Slave Monsters passed by him, all eyes turning to this First-Level Honor dal Demon-Hunting Wizard, secretly speculating on the new mission arrangents from the Combat Command Center and the Stigmata Sorcerers.
"Gah, understood."
Xiao Ba seed unconcerned, fully engrossed in playing with the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird on the red-haired back of the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab.
After the cumberso process of chanical and biological sensing programs, the tal Saintigma Gate of the fortress creaked open.
From the high seat, the Elental Precipitation and Wither Tower Stigmata Sorcerers looked over, joined by three unfamiliar Third-Level Great Sorcerers, all with fluctuations of the Second-Level Honor dal.
First-Level Honor dal!?
An old bald sorcerer with a few ferocious lines on his face, a middle-aged witch with a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and a man with long dark brown hair and a stern appearance looked towards the mysterious sorcerer entering the room with a gray-white mask.
Leaning on the Horned Skull Magic Wand, Green’s blurred, twisted figure slowly walked into the room, gave a slight bow to the two Stigmata Sorcerers, and then joined the three Demon-Hunting Sorcerers, guiding elental force to form a Thunder Chair beneath him before silently sitting down.
Green beca the fourth Demon-Hunting Sorcerer to enter the room.
Soon after, two Third-Level Great Demon-Hunting Wizards opened the tal door with a creak, greeted the two Stigmata Sorcerers, then surveyed the room. They paused at the obscured, twisted figure sitting on the Thunder Chair, before also guiding a chair of elental force beneath them, sitting down.
Overall, besides Green, there were five Third-Level Demon-Hunting Wizards with Second-Level Honor dals present in the space fortress.
It seems that even for Third-Level Great Sorcerers, altering the outco of local wars is an extrely difficult task. Sitting before them, behind the five Great Demon-Hunting Wizards, who knows how many have permanently fallen in the Different World in pursuit of the Second-Level Honor dal.
The hall was filled with an oppressive, mysterious atmosphere. The light from the high-level magic lamp was dimd due to the dense and twisted elental vortex in the air, flickering uncertainly.
"Now that everyone is here, heh, this is my first ti seeing a Second-Level Wizard with a First-Level Honor dal."
From the high seat, the Elental Precipitation Stigmata Sorcerer’s extended hand bore six fingers, seemingly not a result of Bloodline Sorcery but a natural "disability," or perhaps a mutation among humans.
Of the six fingers, besides the thumb and forefinger, the other four wore rings of different colors, emitting astounding Magic Power fluctuations. Though the sorceress appeared aged, she felt luminous, her Soul Fire vibrant, spirit energetic, with overwhelming elental forces continuously converging towards her.
Among the attending Demon-Hunting Wizards, only Green, with his Natural Force Talent, and the witch with strong control over the Force of Nature could barely extract a portion of elental force from the elental vortex.
"Great Elental Precipitation Stigmata Sorcerer, Wither Tower Stigmata Sorcerer, esteed Great Demon-Hunting Wizards, I am Green."
Green rose from the Elental Throne, sweeping a respectful glance at everyone, to which the Demon-Hunting Wizards returned the gesture.
"Hmm."
The Elental Precipitation Stigmata Sorcerer nodded in acknowledgent, seemingly in a good mood, calmly saying, "The Tidal World has shown no war intentions so far, or rather no active intentions for war. Neither myself nor the Wither Tower Stigmata Sorcerer see a need to compete for rare resources in this world, nor conflicts with its rulers. In this case..."
The Elental Precipitation Stigmata Sorcerer surprisingly took out a Destiny Contract, faintly perceivable with the Endless World Balance Rules’ influence.
"The Space Fortress will dispatch a Wizarding Alliance Peace Envoy to convey the peace will of the Wizarding Alliance to the World Master of this world. The Wizarding Alliance can provide rules protection and world transition technological support to the Tidal World, which will also enjoy various conveniences within the Wizarding Alliance."
After pausing, the Elental Precipitation Stigmata Sorcerer tapped his elent throne with his forefinger, speaking in a deep voice, "However, the Tidal World must join the Wizarding Alliance, acknowledge the circulation function of Wizard Currency in this world, protect the trade Wizards and Sorcerers of Secret Exploration of the Wizard World in the Tidal World, and in tis of war, deploy all its forces unconditionally to support the Wizarding Alliance!"
The Elental Precipitation Stigmata Sorcerer looked around at the six top-tier Stigmata Sorcerers present.
"Which among you has the confidence to complete this task?"
eting the World Master and delivering the Wizarding Alliance Peace Contract!
Though the task’s great rewards stirred the seated Demon-Hunting Wizards, they contemplated whether, should the other party decline to join the Wizarding Alliance in peaceful developnt, they would have the ability to survive when faced alone against the world’s master and many Followers, and return alive?
At that ti, life and death fate might not be within their control.
Due to this, several Demon-Hunting Wizards hesitated montarily, contemplating the possibility of completing the task and their response thods, not rushing to decide imdiately.
"Let go."
The speaker was none other than Green, seated on the Thunder Chair, his voice calm and fearless. The other interested but undecided Demon-Hunting Wizards looked at Green with surprise and so irritation.
Missed the opportunity...
To obtain two Third-Level Honor dals, three Third-Level Honor dals, an infinite number of Third-Level Honor dals, but once possessing a Second-Level Honor dal, they are no longer eligible for the Third-Level Honor dal.
The sa goes for the First-Level Honor dal, forfeiting lower Honor dal eligibility upon receiving it, with only task rewards.
Undoubtedly, the First-Level Honor dal’s reward is the Demon Hunting Expedition’s division reward; Second-Level, Third-Level Honor dals cannot compare.
"Excellent, hum, hum, hum, Green Wizard, then the delivery task of the peace contract is yours. Let’s see what the Tidal World’s intentions are. Besides the contract’s fixed terms, you can add or reduce conditions for your personal benefit. Don’t worry about the outco, the Wizard World will be your perpetual support."
The Wither Tower Stigmata Sorcerer said in a low tone.
Green accepted the Destiny Contract handed over by the Elents of Nature, its material soft and seemingly intangible, devoid of the concept of hot or cold.
"Understood."
Green responded, nodding to the other Demon-Hunting Wizards, then rose and left the room.
The other Demon-Hunting Wizards did not follow Green out, evidently the two Stigmata Sorcerers had other tasks to deliver to these elite Demon-Hunting Wizards. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to vote it up on Qidian (qidian). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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