A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1321: Chapter 1322: Annihilation Door Ring

This Path of Oblivion, woven from light and darkness, formed an intertwined ring of light and darkness, moving very slowly.

Green patiently waited, continuously observing any possible movements from the Fountain of Hatred outside the Miasma Sand World. The Fountain seemed too apprehensive of the light of equilibrium law in Green’s hand; apart from sealing space-time, it made no further moves.

After estimating the time, Green left numerous inscriptions of spatial distortion at the door ring of the Path of Oblivion and departed temporarily, flying in another direction.

In the Miasma Sand World, besides numerous shifting sand dunes, there were darkflow rivers of various sizes running through the world, along with a Quicksand River.

This Quicksand River was precisely a root end of the Astray Spring.

After following this root end for several days, Green found the source of the Astray Spring.

”Whoosh, whoosh... Oh! Who is it?”

Green’s consciousness touched, awakening the dormant will of this root end of the Astray Spring.

For these Ancestral Fountains, every root end branch is an inexhaustible source of power, drawing rule power from various worlds. However, typically, most root ends in small worlds remain dormant, passively absorbing the world’s rule power.

”I am the Ancestor of the Fountain of Straying, mighty and unknown being. You seem to be trapped by the space-time seal of the Fountain of Hatred? Haha, so long as you can pay the price, I can provide any help you need.”

At the head of the sand spring, an ugly monster’s face formed.

Soon after observing Green for a while, this monster also transformed into the form of three main eyes, six secondary eyes, a mouth, a nose, and two ears, evidently performing an outward imitation for communication and interaction.

”Any help?”

Green merely leaned on the extreme abyss magic staff, speaking in a low voice: ”With the insignificant power of this tiny branch of yours, what help can you offer me? Or are you trying to trick me into entering your body, banishing me to the Illusory World you connect to?”

Green unexpectedly perceived the Illusory World connected to this Fountain Ancestor’s body at a glance!

Connecting to the Illusory World, this Astray Spring itself acts as a Space-Time Sealing Technique.

”Oh no, no, no, a World Master as strong as you is indeed rare. Compared to other trades, if you could implant my source will in several medium-scale worlds I favor, to strengthen my source power, I suppose I wouldn’t mind helping you through this predicament.”

Green’s gaze flickered; after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly asked, ”Then, do you know the Wizard World?”

”Wizard World?”

The Fountain of Astray contemplated for a moment before shaking its head.

”No, although I have had contact with nearby world clusters, I have never heard of the Wizard World.”

”So which world clusters do you know?”

Green pursued further, intending to gather more information here, at least to clarify the distribution pattern of world clusters around.

”Let me think, the Dark World Cluster has the Dark Holy Ancestors engaged in continental merger war. It’s been many years since there was contact from that side. The Sanskrit Vajra World Cluster is preparing to suppress an Abyssal Demon war, and Love Spring has frequent contact there. A major world in the Barbaric World Cluster attempts to complete unification, reportedly under the guidance of Abyssal Demons. Oh... right, there’s the Trickster World Cluster...”

The Sanskrit Vajra World Cluster!

The Barbaric World Cluster!

Green once again obtained information on two world clusters, both related to the Abyssal World.

In the vast Endless World, Green’s choice to return to Reality World with information from the Trickster World Cluster was undoubtedly correct; otherwise, further wandering might lead to complete loss.

Feeling a sense of loss mixed with gain, Green said in a low voice: ”I am sorry, but the Grudgeful Ancestor Spring cannot best me, nor can it restrain me. My only wish is to return to the Wizard World.”

Hearing Green’s reply, the Astray Spring showed a bit of regret.

”With a capable subordinate like you, expanding some medium-scale worlds would be much easier. Since that’s the case, I can only trade this world to the Grudgeful Ancestor Spring. I wish you luck.”

With that, the Astray Spring regretfully ceased the flow of the sand river, while the quicksand began to reverse back.

It was reclaiming its implanted root ends from this world.

Unmoved, Green, with three-colored light eyes, cast a glance at the sky as if penetrating through white clouds and blue heavens, through the World’s Veil and vast void, onto the roaring torrents of the Fountain of Hatred surrounding the Miasma Sand World.

”Heh...”

With a cold sneer, Green left quietly.

Ten days later.

During his time as a Low-grade Wizard, limited by vision insight and life level, Green’s perception of the world was only a vague concept.

Now, through contact with higher-level knowledge, Green clearly understands that for different worldview-biological groups, the world perceived is different; what Wizards see is undoubtedly a rule world.

And at this moment, Green felt that the world indeed has an end!

The edge of the world is a twisted rule, twisting back the material energy attempting to escape its scope through layers of rules.

At this moment, Green could clearly perceive through the vision of a Dominator these layers of twisted rules. The first layer is spatial distortion, which twists and turns lower beings moving in a straight line, causing disorientation.

The second layer is time distortion, making it completely impossible for beings without True Time perception to break through the bounds of the world at its edge.

For beings at the level of World Master and above, True Time power allows breaking through the world’s edge, contrasted with the straightforward ”walking” out of world boundaries in the simple thoughts of lower beings.

”No, breaking free of the world by this approach relies on energy, mass, and speed, breaking through the circle of rule, rather than endurance. Direction is merely the central line of spindle shapes in the Endless Astrology Chart, a superficial shallow spatial-time representation.”

This kind of understanding and insight has placed Green, an entire spatial-time dimension apart from lower beings, being the fundamental knowledge to create the rule of the Truth Balance Magical Staff Head.

Murmuring to himself, Green’s figure disappeared.

In the next instant, through spatial-time distortion, Green appeared at the inscription of box-in-box space-time distortions where the Path of Oblivion, gathering the Light of Hope and Source of Darkness, had gradually formed a circular ring of twisted space-time, with a Gate of Space-Time opening to nearby worlds.

This was evidently an invasion rule of the Evil God Playground!

”Strange, what is this aura...”

Through the halo, Green’s three-colored light eyes peeked into this obviously more vast and spacious world, accompanied by the mocking ”quack quack quack quack” of a death shadow within a mountain, expressing the excitement and high spirits of regaining freedom from a seal, reminding Green of that guy from distant memory.

”So it’s you; it turns out you’re in this world cluster? How very interesting! Kekeke...”

On the land risen from the boundless Source of Darkness, Green rested at the bottle’s opening, overlooking the war taking place below this world.