A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1344: Chapter 1345: Five Dominator Summoning Powers

One, two, three, four, five—five Arcing Gates in total!

These Arcing Gates are nothing more than Dominator’s Power summoned within the mirage realm. Some World Masters will, through the pure condensed power of a Dominator, or by summoning an avatar of their will, briefly descend and erupt in a short-lived outburst.

This Black Pearl Ark Clam, since it has come to investigate under the Strength of some High-level Ark Clam Overlord, it is only natural that it would have some kind of explosive response.

What Green had not expected was that, after this Ark Clam sensed him gradually awakening and releasing an unimaginably terrifying Level of Power, it actually summoned five strands of Dominator’s Power in one breath!

From this, it seemed that the swelling of Green’s aura had already made it feel fear; in horrified panic it drew out its strongest Strength, attempting to use it as a deterrent and suppression.

”So it’s collecting shame-based emotions?”

Green, gradually disengaging from his self-enclosed consciousness, let his Three-Colored Light Eyes sweep across the illusory environment inside the Ark Clam, faintly surprised.

The green mountains and clear waters were gone. Beneath his feet was a layer of rock-studded soft flesh, constantly writhing, stretching beyond the limits of sight. The springs that had once gushed from the tops of the hills had become pillars of emotional smoke, rising and converging in midair. At this moment, besides Green, the Wandering Dandelion and the Death Crows under its protection, all the little dark creatures had already fallen into a coma.

Hululu, hululu, hululu...

One Dark Gurgling after another closed its big eyes and drifted into a sweet sleep; who knew into what kind of mirage realm they had sunk.

The rocks on the ground undulated and writhed, as though gently sanding all the creatures ensnared in the mirage realm, so they could find a more comfortable posture and sink deeper into it.

Yet, under the essential gaze of Green’s Truth, these dense rocks laid over the Ark Clam’s soft flesh were nothing but another form of teeth. By way of this almost-massaging mastication, they gathered all shame-based emotions they could collect and sent them converging upon the black sun in the sky.

Another black sun—but utterly different from the black sun of the Dark Heavy Petroleum World.

This sun was merely the black pearl within the Ark Clam.

Green cast a brief glance at the five Arcing Gates that were forming overhead, gave a detached smile, and no longer paid them any heed. It was just a portion of Dominator’s Power borrowed over.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack...

As Green gradually awakened from his self-sealed consciousness, the surging Magic Power within his body began to pull on the Force of Nature from all directions. His True Body released ring after ring of Strength ripples, and the rocks under his feet went ”crack”, ”crack”, as though exploding apart, shattering more and more frequently, and spreading outward in all directions.

If this continued, this mirage realm would likely be completely burst open by Green’s Strength ripples!

”Wake up.”

The extreme abyss magic staff stood like a world-supporting pillar, ten thousand meters long, a hundred meters in diameter, propping up heaven and earth. High in the sky it stirred an energy cloud vortex, and as a gentle wave of Green’s will spread out, the Wandering Dandelion and the Death Crows all woke from their own consciousness.

”We’re inside its body right now?”

After observing the surroundings for a while, the Wandering Dandelion condensed tens of thousands of tiny dandelion seeds into half a body, drifting in midair. It raised its head to gaze at the five Arcing Gates above, its expression incomparably grave.

Dominator’s Power still carries a tremendous deterrent force for an ordinary Sixth-Level Stigmata Wizard—and there were five strands at this moment!

”Wizard, we are all outsiders to this Dark World Cluster, here to investigate the disturbance of the Primordial Dark Saint Ancestor in this world cluster. There is no need for a life-and-death struggle between us. How about I let you go right now?”

Suddenly, the black pearl high up in the sky actually spoke like this.

Clearly, even with five strands of Dominator’s Power gathered, it still felt no sense of safety.

”A life-and-death struggle? Little fellow, you overestimate yourself. Jie-jie-jie-jie-jie, what a perfect specimen. If I can use you to analyze the power system of the Ark Clam race, the integration process of the Truth Balance Magical Staff Head ’Grimm’s Fairy Tales’ with the Grand World Sphere will be shortened by at least several thousand years.”

With the ancient gaze of a monster that had survived through long epochs, Green looked down upon this young life. As he grinned ferociously, sounds like glaciers exploding—”rumble”, ”rumble”—came from the sky above. Under everyone’s gaze, the sky actually split open with a crack that rapidly widened, quickly stretching all the way to the far horizon.

It was the extreme abyss magic staff’s growing might that was prying the Ark Clam open from its sealed environment!

With such might, one could well imagine why this Ark Clam was so horrified.

From within the crack surged great quantities of the Source of Darkness; that was the natural law of the Dark World Cluster. At every moment, the Ark Clam was using its own Strength to resist the extreme abyss magic staff, yet it was still being forced open.

”Enough, you’ve already won. You can leave now. Please, get out of my body...”

By the end, the Ark Clam’s voice was almost hysterically pleading; it had finally realized what sort of mistake it had made.

However, no matter how one listened, the words themselves sounded somewhat awkward.

”Jie-jie-jie-jie...”

With a cruel and hideous laugh, Green remained unmoved. He did not even bother to answer the Ark Clam; instead, he spoke in a low voice to the Wandering Dandelion Stigmata Sorcerer at his side: ”Guard these Death Crow clan seeds well. I don’t want that Three-legged one going mad at me over a race-wide extinction later.”

With that, Green ignored everything else and shot straight into the sky, charging toward the black pearl.

”Green, be careful. This is true Dominator’s Power. I can only help you block one strand!”

The Wandering Dandelion shouted, its breathing ragged. During past Demon Hunting Expeditions, some worlds had manifested similar situations, yet blocking a single strand of Dominator’s Power was already the Wandering Dandelion’s limit.

Fortunately, for those Demon-Hunting Expedition Worlds, being able to summon a single strand of Dominator’s Power was already their extreme.

”Wizard, you’ve forced my hand!”

The black pearl roared. From the five Gates of Thunder in the sky suddenly descended a majestic force—four black beams of varying degrees of gloom, and one pale-violet beam. It had fully activated these incomparably precious consumables.

”Here are the supreme mights of the Evil Mirage King Realm, the Wicked Clam Overlord Realm, the Greedy Clam Illusory Realm, the Lustful Clam Savage Realm, and the Covetous Clam Bright Realm. To summon the Strength of five great Realm Kings at once, and add to that my own final impact—are you confident you can withstand it, Wizard? If you’re not afraid of death, then come!”

Crack, crack, crack!

Amid the black pearl’s hysterical roar, high above, the crack in the mirage realm that had been forced open by the extreme abyss magic staff began to heal. At the head of the extreme abyss magic staff, the extreme cold crystal actually let out sounds like a glacier shattering.

To have been sent here by the various Mirage Kings to investigate, this Ark Clam did not only possess the ability to disguise itself as a dark creature and hide; its own Strength was also terrifyingly great. Otherwise it would never have been evaluated as a powerhouse by an existence like Green.

However...

Faced with those colossal beams of light piercing through time and space, Green’s blurry, semi-transparent figure showed no particular change; he lacked the world-shaking aura one would expect of a powerhouse, and could even be called plain. Beneath the gray-white Face of Truth, his Three-Colored Light Eyes simply looked up at the sky as he pressed forward against the current, shot straight upward, and was immediately engulfed by the five beams.

”Good, come!”

The black pearl itself transformed into the sixth falling pillar of light.