After browsing for a full year inside the Gemini Astrological Tower, Green decided to enjoy a short-lived peace before the expedition ended.

"Are you really not going?"

After a wriggling motion, Green transformed into the appearance of an astrologer from this world, with pale green skin and a tall, thin body as if carrying a large pumpkin-like head, holding an astrological disk.

Some low-grade astrologers remained inside the Gemini Astrological Tower to maintain the normal operation of this towering structure, living a life of humiliation and loss of dignity. Green’s transformation shocked these astrologers, though the elite demon-hunting wizards around were accustomed to such disguises—witchcraft was not uncommon.

"Gulp..."

Silently swallowing, these low-grade astrologers, reduced to servants, dared not utter a word, continuing with their work.

"Not going, not going! Damn it, after this world is done, we’ll be plunged into a civilization war, watching your friends die one by one. I really want to see you... Ah! Ah! Ah! No, I still want to love Leafy through a few more eras. Damn it, Master Eight here hasn’t lived enough yet. I’m going all out for love this time, none of your leisure time!"

For Leafy, Xiao Ba actually began to modify the dramatic curse technique he once created, altering the harsh conditions of the prelude spells.

The news of the demise of Green’s friends, Amrond and Wiki, several years ago, was what steeled Xiao Ba’s resolve.

Both had stepped into the field of Third-Level Great Sorcerers before the war and were outstanding among the demonic hunter dark wizards, yet fell one after the other in the civilization war!

They were just two among the billions of fallen low-grade wizards in the colossal war of civilization, illustrating the brutal nature of the civilization war, in which low-grade demon-hunting wizards, below the Stigmata, have no power over their own fate!

As for the Stigma Sorcerers who knew Green, one was already known to have fallen—that was the Ivory Castle Stigmata Wizard who unexpectedly granted Green a Second Level Wild Instinct Transformation. This Stigma Sorcerer, famous for body refinement defense, unexpectedly perished at the war’s beginning in the front-line of a small world, catching everyone off guard.

Frequently, news of the obliteration of small front-line worlds arrived, and the space-based annihilation starship had become the most formidable strategic weapon demonstrated by the Metal Destroyer civilization. Although constrained by certain conditions, it had only destroyed a dozen small worlds and was insignificant in the grand scheme of battle; however, the psychological impact on the Sorcerer Union World Master was immeasurable.

"Then keep working hard here."

Green glanced at Xiao Ba, who was thinking hard on the experiment table, with a wagging little tail, and Elemental Teleported away.

A month later.

In a remote mountain range, Green, under the guise of a wandering astrologer, was warmly received by the Wagang people hiding in caves from the war, revered almost like a deity.

It’s no wonder; before the chaotic end times, these astrologers lived atop high astrology towers, existing in legends among these ordinary Wagang people lacking starry communication talent. Now finally seeing a living astrologer, these civilians, hiding in troubled times, only knew their immediate surroundings and could not comprehend the world’s situation.

The purpose of Green and these Stigma Sorcerers on this expedition was merely the flesh and blood essence of high-level astrologers; these weak Wagang people weren’t even qualified as slaves.

With the best fruits gathered, the cave was illuminated by torches, and Green, disguised as an astrologer, took a seat amidst the warm reception of these Wagang people.

With a slight smile, the astrological disk in Green’s hand floated to the top of the cave, soon attracting starlight to penetrate the rock, mysteriously, drawing exclamations from the big-headed Wagang people.

"Honorable astrologer, when will we be able to defeat those man-eating demonic fiends? I heard those monsters came from the Blood Moon. I want to return to my village."

In the cave, the village chief asked earnestly.

To ordinary Wagang people, wizards held no interest, thus they hadn’t encountered them. What they feared were the hungry slave monsters; even one or two of these, wandering in search of food, were nightmares to the Wagang civilians.

"They are too powerful, I don’t know."

Shaking his head, Green responded with a sigh, silently observing this bio-group’s way of life.

"Stronger than the great Goethe Astrology Tower?"

A small Wagang person asked with wide-eyed disbelief.

Disguised as a kind, old astrologer, Green patted the little one’s head and laughed, "Perhaps stronger than the Goethe Astrology Tower, but outside these mountains, we have a hundred stronger astrology towers. Druels, Qianqi, and Evil Mirror are our three strongest astrology towers, and under their leadership, we will surely defeat these otherworldly demonic fiends, hehehe."

"If one day, I could become a great astrologer like you..."

...

Three years later.

Green had fully integrated into this village of Wagang people, living stealthily in the post-apocalyptic world, becoming an indispensable member. The various magical abilities of the great astrologer were envied by the Wagang people, and in this time, Green helped the Wagang people lead better lives amidst the chaos.

"Wuwuwuwu, Uncle Green, please save my mom."

In three years, Little Leimo had grown from a wide-eyed tiny tot to a labor-dependent youngster. Strictly speaking, she was still a female; in this world, female Wagang people were dominant.

"What happened to your mom?"

Green patiently asked.

Green seemed to want to immerse himself in the Wagang lifestyle entirely, enjoying the meaning of peaceful survival. But Green knew he was only deceiving himself; where in the world could there be true peace? He was merely trying to reminisce about the peace he had once experienced.

"Mom, mom, she..."

Soon, having performed surgical delivery on the birthing Wagang female due to the oversized skull body structure, Green completed the operation. The death rate from childbirth among the Wagang was exceptionally high.

...

Ten years later.

"I can’t stay here any longer. The Astrology Tower is organizing a massive counterattack. I must return and contribute my strength to the light of peace and justice in this world!"

Green spoke resolutely.

Everyone’s reluctance and best wishes accompanied Green as only Leimo ran to his side.

"I’m going with you." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

The entire village of Wagang people understood Leimo’s feelings, quietly turning away. Leimo looked at Green, tears uncontrollably streaming as she longed to kiss, to embrace, to possess everything about this perfect astrologer.

In the end, Green departed without any lingering thoughts.

For Green, it was merely a brief vacation before the civilization war, a journey to relax and experience these once presumably casually collected natural specimens in the laboratory’s primordial lifestyle. However, for these low-grade beings, it was a long, unforgettable lifetime memory.

"Go back; it won’t be long before this world is restored to peace again."

...

A year later.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp, a total of 1,300 Blood Essence. If needed, 1,000 Blood Essence should be enough for me to summon that Dominator’s avatar to descend briefly."

The rainbow potion gnome old man had a large bag behind him, packing the group’s entire harvest in this world!

The purpose of mastering this world was for the summoning descent trump card of a Dominator’s avatar in the civilization war, giving everyone involved more chances of survival.

"Considering this cooperation, surely everyone has developed an understanding of Oblivion Tower’s capabilities, right? With his power, plus our team’s original strength, surely we’ll safely endure this civilization war!"

The Arc Thundercloud Stigma Sorcerer roared deeply, as the seven of them looked at each other, resolute before leaving the shattered world one by one. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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