A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1342: Chapter 1343: Mirage

”Oh, oh, oh, sometimes I feel like I am a little fox, searching high and low for a Seven-colored Beauty Fox, oh, oh, oh...”

This avatar has its own unique personality, humming a tuneless melody as it flies forward.

As the Oblivion Source Avatar inherited Green’s body capabilities, in fact, aside from the basic human visual spectrum senses, it only has Hunting Nose perception, which is extremely limited under the Source of Darkness environment.

However, having unlocked Level 7 of the Wild Instinct with the Ancestral True Body, as the purest development of Body Refinement, the Oblivion Source Avatar possesses a heightened danger perception, a mystical sense of perception that is often referred to as the sixth sense.

”Huh?”

Suddenly, a blinding light enters its view, turning the once dark expanse into a dazzling white.

Before the Oblivion Source Avatar can adjust to this sudden change, its pupils constrict, and it shouts, covering its eyes.

”Damn, this broken world blinded me!”

After a short while of adapting, the Oblivion Source Avatar gradually begins to accommodate the rules of this solitary boat on the Isle of Light. Now, in its vision, threads of darkness and light intertwine, constantly vying for dominance, and in the process, experiencing mild mutual annihilation.

The annihilation of light and dark twists a part of the space, which manifests itself in curves and interwoven textures.

A clearer membrane appears in the avatar’s view.

”Stop! You are entering the forbidden zone of Mingyu Light Island. Who are you and what is your purpose here?”

Just as the Oblivion Source Avatar is about to enter the Isle of Light, a ghostly face emerges from the earth, its mouth opening and closing, shouting at the avatar.

”I am your grandfather, stop shouting and scaring me!”

Rumble! Rumble!

The Oblivion Source lightly touches the ground with its toes, and instantly, as if spreading an invisible sound wave, a large pit with a diameter of over a thousand meters appears, flattening the ghostly face.

”It should be some sort of special mechanism triggered by the Source of Darkness in this world.”

Murmuring softly, the Oblivion Source Avatar chuckles, ”Beauty Fox, I am coming... Uh?”

Having arrived at the lone island within the Dark World, at this moment, the Oblivion Source Avatar can clearly sense the oppressive restriction; it’s the source of light being confined by the Source of Darkness of the Great Spectral World, constantly squeezed and pressured.

Whoosh...

Flames burn all around on the ground, fire spirits dance in mid-air, endless coral worms gather around, atop fire corals that stand tens to hundreds of meters, Liuyang Grass extends its orange-yellow tendrils effortlessly reaching high into the sky, seemingly drawn to something above.

Snap! Crackle!

Arcs of lightning fall from the sky, the purest form of luminous power, devoid of burning or added attributes.

The oppressive force here is so strong, causing the element of light to undergo a high-level structural transformation, becoming witchcraft in the eyes of wizards!

The tendrils of Liuyang Grass struck by lightning suddenly flood with high energy liquid from above like a conduit, a burst of brightness, seemingly channeling this luminous power into the roots for storage.

Apart from these large plants, light algae float everywhere.

With a lightweight structure, within the dense environment of light elements, they levitate using the energy rhythm here, absorbing the element of light and moisture continuously, dividing themselves to compete with the Mutated Fire Coral and Mutated Liuyang Grass for survival resources among these gigantic plants.

”Wow, how astonishing, this place is so full of life! Oh right, right, Seven-colored Beauty Fox, little fox, brother is here, hehehehehe...”

...

The Three-legged Raven of Death transforms into a shadow, minimizing its exuding deathly aura, stealthily heading towards the source of battle waves.

Perhaps the two powerful dark creatures were too absorbed in their own world, or didn’t anticipate the appearance of a creature from outside the Dark World, thus completely oblivious to the shadow overhead.

”Surrender! The Primordial Dark Saint Ancestor is leading you to annihilation! Haven’t you noticed the recurring deeper illusory phenomena continuously descending upon this continent, and the creatures desiring from these Illusory Worlds are growing stronger and terrifying, even your own Primordial Dark Saint Ancestor is close to crumbling, soon to be overwhelmed by endless monstrous entities within the depths of illusion!”

Gigantic dismembered beetles emit luminous power, possessing a certain hypnotic effect, dismantling the opponent’s will to fight.

”What difference does life and death make? You, feeble cowards, how can you understand our grand dreams? You forever remain hiding in this world cluster like conservative factions, thinking you can escape the prying eyes outside by sealing yourself inside a bottle?”

This dark monolith is formed by thousands of brown stones connected into an irregular shape, faintly resembling a giant scorpion, as the Source of Darkness rolls around, these brown stones undergo varying levels of transformation.

”The Primordial Dark Saint Ancestor is merely opening the door to a broader space beyond, giving our Dark World Cluster greater opportunities. Our dark creatures, rejected by the Material World, face chaos outbreaks passively on every chaos world confrontation. Only this time, the Primordial Dark Saint Ancestor must succeed, allowing us to turn defense into offense!”

...

Green, as the darkness within darkness, the source of darkness, silently floats in the sky.

Like sunflowers always facing the sun, Green, as the Source of Darkness, attracts surrounding low-level dark creatures increasingly. Suddenly, Green speaks.

”You are so strong, yet quietly followed for so long, do you plan to continue undercover indefinitely?”

Ga!? Ah!?

Shocked by Green’s words, Xiao Ba and the assisting Wandering Dandelion on Green’s shoulders exclaim, under the Light of Hope’s embrace, a sanctifying illumination of purity and beauty, as Green gazes with Three-Colored Light Eyes, the Light of Hope revealing an unknown shadow.

It turns out Green has lingered here for another reason, which is it!

”Haha, encountering a wizard in this world cluster, how intriguing! The wizard’s expansion over these years has been fairly rapid, yet internal war within the world cluster isn’t over, yet their influence extends even here.”

Within the Light of Hope, a hundred-meter shell appears.

”Shen!?”

Green instantly identifies this suddenly appearing powerful life form as the legendary strongest Shen, itself is a vast Illusory World akin to the World Tree, during Green’s tenure as an Official Sorcerer wandered upon the Cangyan Giant Mountain, was under the guise of the Eye of Destruction, aimed to steal the Awakening Ray within the illusory realm.

At this moment, what surprises Green is this Shen’s opened shell holds a pearl entirely black, devoid of lineage from the illusory realm.