A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1318: Chapter 1319: Alliance Pioneer

A few hours later.

Ever since the head-to-head clash with the Breeding Spider Mother, Green, wielding the extreme abyss magic staff in his Ancestral True Body form, had held his ground, and she hadn’t made a move again.

Indeed.

Defeating Green would not bring much benefit, and as a Level 7 Sovereign, any battle would consume the Omnipotent Soul. After assessing Green’s combat ability, the Breeding Spider Mother lost interest and simply directed her offspring to form an endless torrent, flooding over Green time and again.

At the outset, the importance of the legion to a Level 7 Sovereign goes without saying.

As an extension of will, a strong legion can accomplish many things in place of a Sovereign unwilling to expend the Omnipotent Soul.

Faced with the endless Venom Spider Legion, bolstered by the Breeding Spider Mother’s rules, these spiders were fearless in battle, their combat capabilities extremely terrifying. Even with Green’s Male Poison Body Refining Ancestral True Body, he was still affected by their poison, which says a lot!

”Roar!”

The Ancestral Roar spread out in waves.

Tens of thousands of venomous spiders shattered on the spot. Immediately afterward, a large area of spiders around fell into chaotic confusion, their rule enhancement broken by the Ancestral Roar.

This ability was something Green had never discovered before.

From the chest of the Ancestral True Body flowed a light purple poison mixed with yellowish pus from two holes—a wound left by a Level-6 Venom Spider.

As for the countless tiny bite marks on the body, although some showed signs of festering, they were continuously healing.

With a ”whoosh,” the extreme abyss magic staff had reached its limit, the Demon Ancestor’s Arm, as the staff body, burned with blue Ice Flame, resembling a towering ice mountain. As it swung, the Glacier Burst unfolded, ushering in an Ice Age within tens of thousands of meters, ice shattering under the pressure waves.

Following that was the annihilation of these elemental energies by the Void Force.

”Heh heh heh heh! These children are infants I gave birth to over several years. Oblivion Sorcerer, what you’ve achieved is already enough to be proud of! But...”

At the center of the world’s web, the dense, countless compound eyes of the Breeding Spider Mother glowed with mockery.

At this moment, in that vast and boundless great world, chaos erupted, upheavals brewing, and a patch of clouds under the World’s Veil rules suddenly dispersed in all directions. Following this, a black fountain shot skyward, its overwhelming aura creating some turbulence in the void, causing the air around the Breeding Spider Mother’s great world to become chaotic.

”Breeding, what is the purpose of summoning My will here?”

Almost the instant the black waterfall fountain was perceived, Green, in his Ancestral True Body state, made no hesitation and abandoned the entanglement with the endless venomous spiders, fleeing towards the far reaches of the void.

He then dissolved the form of the Ancestral True Body, emerging in black flames, transforming into the form of the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird.

...

Level Eight Being!

And an extremely powerful Level Eight Being!

Although this black spring was just an avatar of the Fountain of Hatred, the most fundamental difference between Level Seven and Level Eight beings is whether the consumption of the Omnipotent Soul is eternal. Level Eight beings have no qualms about the battle consumption of the Omnipotent Soul.

This guy actually summoned an avatar of the Fountain of Hatred!

In a distant alien domain, faced with the insult to the Wizard’s will and the captivity of kindred, with no means to redress it, the pain and helplessness struck Green, who has always held the great Wizard’s Will philosophy, with immense impact.

The land beneath the heavens, none other than the Sorcerer Land, at the shores of all lands, none other than the Sorcerer.

This is part of the grand Wizard’s Will ideology instilled by high-level wizards upon low-grade wizards in the Wizard World, intended to celebrate the greatness of wizards. With the Wizard’s Will standing behind them, they roam the void, unapologetically proud of their identity as wizards.

Within the Wizarding Alliance, this indeed holds true.

It is this ideological will that allows wizards to relatively stably rule over tens of thousands of worlds, transforming from defeated wretches into controllers of half a world community within a relatively short time, keeping those exotic tribes firmly in hand.

Often, when a low-grade wizard conveys the Wizard’s Will, even High-Order World Masters must bow down.

This pride of wizards magnifies the will of True Spirit Wizards infinitely, upholding the solid governing framework of the Wizarding Alliance!

And at this moment.

In this relatively distant clique of alien worlds, a phrase of great Wizard’s Will friendship is met with ruthless mockery, and the cost of upholding wizard dignity is enormous.

Never before has Green wished so much that the Wizard World could become like the Abyssal World, so that even when he stands alone in an unknown place, invoking the Abyss Will would instill fear.

If one day, the Wizard World truly becomes such a presence, how would it matter to face jealousy and scrutiny from fate!?

Within the Wizarding Alliance, that a single Wizard’s Will could make Lords of Foreign Domains bow is because countless True Spirits and Stigmata have safeguarded it countless times, and any dissenters have been eliminated by the most brutal means, impressing upon those vast territories filled with countless indigenous lives and bringing solace and security to tribes sincerely pledging to the Wizard’s Will.

What Green does now is exactly what those Ancient Wizards did to pioneer the Wizarding Alliance and uphold the deterrent force of the Wizard’s Will!

Even if Green fails now, he has left his footprint and shout of witchcraft here. If a second or third wizard comes here in the future, doing as Green did, then after countless times, countless wizards proclaiming the Wizard’s Will with their madness and cruelty, this place will become the frontier of the Wizarding Alliance’s expansion.

This is the history of the Wizarding Alliance, the melody of wizard civilization!

The rule of wizards has never relied on moral faith, or material benefits but was established by countless madmen who upheld the Wizard’s Will, their unyielding brutal will, such that any who dared to defy the Wizard’s Will were met with the most severe retaliation until complete destruction!

The world, after all, is cruel.

In the Wizard Continent, so-called peace and love among ordinary humans are merely tranquil harbors protected by countless madmen maintaining the Wizard’s Will, supporting their homes as a sanctuary for the soul.

”Wizard World...”

A murmur from the heart, an insatiable yearning.

Through long years and comprehensive journeys through foreign domains, widening his horizons, Green has fantasized countless times about what he would do once standing at the pinnacle of the Wizard World, how he would use the power of rules to enact idealized reforms so that the pain and darkness he once experienced would not revisit future wizards.

But now Green knows that only a strong Wizard World has the privilege to reform for the better!

It’s not the harshness of the rules of True Spirit Wizards, but the cruelty of the destiny of the Endless World!

If the wizarding civilization ever fails externally, then all wizards and ordinary humans won’t even have the qualifications to be slaves anymore, merely becoming a piece of history, or a memory of some ancient wise creature race.