Crack, crack, crack...
"Green, Shadow of Despair of the Seven-Ring Holy Tower, not bad, not bad..."
The void turbulence swept violently, and the Wailing Stone World was too far from the Wizard World, located at the edge of this world cluster. The surrounding worlds had beco very sparse, transitioning to an endless void area between world clusters. The void turbulence and the occasional top-tier void creatures passing by were beyond the ability of any World Master to resist.
Finding such a small Wailing Stone World in this vast void shadow world included a considerable amount of luck.
Standing on the palm of a tal giant walking through the void, Green looked up at the eternal chanical true spirit wizard, but all he saw was the cold exterior of the massive tallic body. Every movent created millions of tal grinding noises, like a living space fortress walking through the void.
"But still, you should be promoted to Stigmata soon. The third Civilization War of the Wizard World is about to begin, and the future relies on you new-generation wizards to uphold the Wizard World. Green, what reward do you want?"
"I..."
As Green hesitated, Xiao Ba suddenly shouted.
"Damn, Master Eight has been standing in front of you for so long, and you didn’t recognize him!? Tell , do you only have eyes for that old bat, and where’s your proud disciple Purlington Xius?"
Hmm!?
A ripple of Bourbon Will enveloped Xiao Ba, absorbing him. Green stood protected by a ripple of will on the palm of the eternal chanical true spirit wizard, anxiously waiting amidst the terrifying void turbulence.
After half an hourglass’s ti.
Xiao Ba appeared on Green’s shoulder.
"Heh heh heh, don’t worry, young master, Master Eight has already picked the best reward. We hit it big this ti, heh heh heh heh heh..."
Saying so, a ripple of will erged on Xiao Ba’s wing, revealing a golden coupon with a lever prying a chanical gear symbol and a string of ancient wizard script at the bottom right.
"A sky floating island with a diater of thirty thousand ters?"
Green asked in confusion, "A sky floating island, what is that? A chanical factory base on Sky City?"
"Heh heh heh heh, a sky floating island is a space fortress!"
After Xiao Ba explained, he sighed in relief, muttering in a low voice.
"Damn, I knew those chanical old guys from the ancient war should still have so left. Where did they all go? It turns out they combined to form the foundation of this eternal Sky City to construct a more perfect self-sealing sleep tomb. These guys considered themselves part of the world’s foundation, attempting to hold out until the day of counterattacking the Abyssal World..."
A thirty-thousand-ter diater space fortress!?
In Green’s knowledge, this was already the largest space fortress mass-produced in the Wizard World. Aside from a few Sixth-Level Stigmata Great Wizards leading demon-hunting expeditions into so dium-sized worlds, few Stigmata Sorcerers would choose such a large space fortress.
Space fortresses are divided into diaters of ten thousand ters, twenty thousand ters, and thirty thousand ters, three levels.
The value of this space fortress could no longer be calculated by the standards of Green, an official sorcerer, using witch essence, wizard currency, and energy stones. The wealth units of World Masters are calculated by worlds!
High-level World Masters trade with entire worlds under their control, while low-level World Masters trade with exploitation rights and regions within a world for decades or centuries.
Clearly, the value of this space fortress must be estimated with the transaction units between World Masters and Stigmata Sorcerers.
On one side was Green, full of longing, imagining himself summoning tens of thousands of demon-hunting sorcerers for expeditions to foreign domains within the Holy Towers. On the other side was the low and long chant of the eternal chanical wizard in the sky.
"Don’t boast here; that old bat can stand on Antonio’s shoulder because of its wisdom. Do you want to beco an old bat on a second Antonio’s shoulder? Heh heh heh heh..."
Chuckling in a mocking tone, as space-ti twisted, the Lever of Destiny rule sent Green back to the Wizard World.
"Damn, you old bastard are indeed with the old bat! What do you an by becoming the second old bat? Master Eight is just Master Eight. If not for the face of your disciple, the Seventeen Wheels chanical True Spirit Wizard Purlington Xius, Master Eight wouldn’t bother talking to you! Damn it, belittling Master Eight, none of you are good..."
...
The ti was tight to follow Master Sister Youquan, for the Destroying Decaying World mission. Green still needed to venture to the Black Domain Alien to find an antidote and Hundred Refined Black Gold, forcing him to repeatedly consu witch essence and frequently use the Wizard World’s teleportation arrays and sorcerer towers for cross-border travel.
Buzz!
As space-ti distortion restored, upon arriving in the range of the Seven-Ring Holy Tower, Green’s crystal ball received over a dozen ssages.
"Dark Wings Nikola, Thousand-Wave Striker Serbanlea, Waterwood Ti Jerald, Magic Star Jim, Enigma Fairy... and Milly of the Ice Age?"
Among more than ten people, except for Milly, all were First-Level Honor dal witchers from the depths of the Seven-Ring Holy Tower, known as ’Pseudo-Stigmata Wizards’ in the demon-hunting expeditions.
Although Green had not truly interacted with these strong sorcerers of the Seven-Ring Holy Tower, he had occasionally heard various legends of these demon-hunting sorcerers, of course, all exaggerated and dramatized by low-grade sorcerers.
At this mont, after querying Green’s soul mark information through high-level privileges within the Holy Tower, these sorcerers left crystal ball ssages. Evidently, they had heard of Green’s ’legend’ at Sky City.
Browsing through them, Green only paid attention to the ssage from Dark Wings Nikola among the others, giving them a perfunctory reply.
"Heh heh heh, it seems that deep within the Seven-Ring Holy Tower, this Dark Wings Nikola is the strongest demon-hunting sorcerer, even being invited to participate in the Destroying Decaying World mission."
Xiao Ba remarked with interest.
"Then let’s take this chance to reach out during the few days back at the Seven-Ring Holy Tower to see their strength, and also see about Milly..."
In the crystal ball ssages, Milly happily shared her achievent of getting the twenty-seventh place on the Seven-Ring Holy Tower rankings, then, a bit embarrassed, she sheepishly ntioned so matters about her parents before inviting Green for a visit.
Milly’s eyes shone with humble and eager admiration, as if Green was an unattainable star in the sky.
As peers in the sa generation of demon-hunting sorcerers, or even as part of the sa era of Seven-Ring Holy Tower demon-hunting sorcerers, how many standing beside Green didn’t feel their insignificance?
Even for an excellent demon-hunting sorcerer like Milly, rising to the Second-Level Wizard and appearing on the Seven-Ring Holy Tower rankings was already considered an impressive achievent, continuing her Witch Academy era title of the Ice Age.
Yet at this ti, Green had already...
"Congratulations! Strive to advance to a Third-Level Great Wizard soon. Only a Third-Level Great Wizard enjoys comprehensive Holy Tower rule coverage in the Wizard World. With your wisdom, you’re bound to achieve sothing substantial in the future."
After putting away the crystal ball, Green flew towards the Tree of Life, heading to his demon-hunter laboratory at the Seven-Ring Holy Tower.
"Heh heh heh, young master, actually Milly isn’t bad. When you visit in a few days, show so intention, and I can also take the ti to see my Leafy, heh heh heh heh heh..."
Xiao Ba chuckled mischievously as he flew into the distance.
In silence, Green entered the Heart of the Seven Rings. Habitually amidst the respectful and longing gazes, he reached the Seven Rings World, flying into the Seven-Ring Holy Tower, taking a semi-chanical, semi-flesh creature to his demon-hunter laboratory.
Creaaak!
"Hee hee hee, dear handso Green, you’re finally ho! What gift did you bring ?"
Just as the castle door opened, the smart chanical puppet Lab, along with hundreds of energetic Raindrops Flower Spirits, joyfully ran over to Green, affectionately asking while holding his neck.
Underneath the Green Truth Mask, Green’s face was montarily blank, how did he forget this again...
However, having Lab awaiting at ho, although rely a smart chanical puppet, made Green feel a sense of "ho".
This was his ho, where he resided, and where his future disciples would gather!
With ntor Peranos no longer around, as the continuation of his will, the new Era of Wizards would be driven forward by Green!
He was no longer just that promising sorcerer upon whom others pinned their hopes, but had truly beco a participant in promoting the history of the Wizard World, gradually beginning to involve himself in historical events, possibly docunted, becoming a na brushed over in the records. (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welco to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets at Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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