A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1100 - 1102: Level 6 Peak Mesocea

A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1100 - 1102: Level 6 Peak Mesocea

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Chapter 1100: Chapter 1102: Level 6 Peak Mesocea

One year later.

Green, who once again opened up the Sicily World, gazed at this towering giant tree full of life and entirely renewed, filled with incredible awe and shock.

"The World Tree’s progression to become a World Master, unheard of, is actually... it’s actually an original cycle, simulating the World’s Heart! Detached from this world, regardless of which world it lands, it only needs to extend its roots to every corner and edge over a long period, constantly extracting the world’s original strength, replacing the Heart of the Original World, and thus a new World Tree or Tree World is born."

Green couldn’t help but marvel at this powerful life form.

At this moment in the Sicily World, the child World Tree was condensed down to a thousand-meter true body, yet internally possessed high-level energy equivalent to the qualitative transformation of a Stigma Sorcerer. Its branches, extended widely, had fully retracted, preparing amply to leave this world.

"Oblivion Sorcerer, I trouble you."

In the progression to a new life form as a World Master, this child World Tree finally had a method of will communication with beings other than parasitic elves. Each branch reached out to the sky with all its might, the earth cracking, countless roots uprooting, with millions of various parasitic creatures akin to World Tree Elves between the branches and leaves.

Though not yet a world, it already had all the basic capabilities of a small world.

"Haha, there’s no need for courtesy. This is my duty and your right after joining the Wizarding Alliance."

Green spoke politely, as the Ancient Giant Chi Demon True Body’s six black-flame enveloped arms were desperately expanding a larger World’s Veil breach. The thunder roared, and although Green was not repelled by the World’s Veil’s rules, he was being whipped by thorns transformed from the rules of Sicily World’s original essence.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack...

The thorns transformed from original rules, like long whips, lashed against the Black Flame Giant, clusters of black flames dispersing, yet more flames immediately replenishing them. They couldn’t even break the outer layer of the Elemental Embodiment, let alone the Ancient Giant Chi Demon True Body within, embodying unleashed sixth-level Wild Instinct.

"The Suffering Swordsman rules, after being suppressed and consumed so greatly by this World Tree, still possess such formidable strength. It seems that the Empress of Sicily should have some power; I wonder which world of the Wizarding Alliance she has now joined."

As this thought flashed through his mind, Green paid no more heed to other matters. The indigenous creatures of this world had already evacuated through those Sword Saints a year prior. Only those Sword Saints remained in the distance, vaguely gazing as the World Tree uprooted itself and began to leave this world.

"Humph!"

Using all his strength, he emitted a low, muffled roar, and the heads of Infernal Soul Birds entangled, guarding each other. As the World’s Veil breach expanded to over a thousand meters, the World Tree child finally managed to expose its head from the world’s interior. Once grasped by the void World Tree’s vine branches, the roots followed suit, completely freeing from Sicily World’s constraints, and entered the void.

"Mother..."

As a flesh and blood being, Green found it somewhat difficult to understand this emotional exchange among the plant elves. After releasing his elemental embodiment and true body, he resumed his normal human form in flowing seven-colored runes, quietly waiting.

"Leafy, if one day you’re trapped in some world, I will definitely come to rescue you!"

The two World Tree vines intertwined, engaging in a special emotional exchange. Even the World Tree Elves on them were interacting with each other. Witnessing this scene, Xiao Ba playfully and sentimentally spoke to Leafy.

"You sweet-talker."

Leafy glared at Xiao Ba but was full of sweetness.

... ... ...

Ten years later, upon receiving an invitation, Green traveled through the nearest World Transmission Formation to the Tree World.

This so-called invitation was merely due to Green’s special abilities and connections. With the World Tree’s special status in the Wizarding Alliance, it is nearly on par with the founders of each Holy Tower system, requiring no excessive demands for most resources—only the solid binding of its interests with the Wizard World.

Thus, like a hospitable host, the World Tree frequently invited various True Spirit Wizards and renowned Stigma Sorcerers as guests, widely networking and maintaining close and friendly relations with many wizards.

"Gaga gaga, this mission is quite rewarding. Green Beast, if you don’t work hard, you’d let down those old folks who painstakingly nurtured you."

With the One Round True Spirit Wizard arranging Green next to the World Tree offspring in the Radiated World for task execution, Xiao Ba thought it was very likely intentional on their part.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of World Tree elites, with fragrance lingering, elegant and beautiful appearances, though externally pure and holy, were subtly flaunting to Green. For an old wizard like Green, who has lived for thousands of years, such subtle actions were clearly understood.

To marvel at the Endless World, one must first learn to embrace its ugliness.

Wizards never disguise their greed and dark cruelty, nor will they display high moral character due to beautiful dreams. With Soul Enslavement and superior civilization as control foundations, the Wizard World does not need to cloak itself in false benevolence, constrained by moral rules. Every existence has its significance, and walking one’s Wizard path, pursuing inner Truth Mystery persistence is sufficient.

Green and Xiao Ba appreciated the highest hospitality arranged by the World Tree. But compared to Green, Xiao Ba had a bit of a tough time, with Leafy right there beside them.

By Lulianmian’s side was also a graceful and intelligent male World Tree Elf, with a perfect physique seemingly evolved to fit the human aesthetic standard. The two frequently exchanged words and laughs.

The green drifting clouds in the sky were the life-filled vapors evaporating from the World Tree’s leaves. The rivers on the ground were merely the fluids on the World Tree’s roots. The flying wind was simply the breath of the World Tree. It was a giant tree floating in the Endless Void, yet it was a complete world!

Facing a Dominator Level life form equivalent to a complete great world in volume, although it had its irreversible weaknesses, it was virtually an invincible existence for any ordinary Dominator.

Amid the warm hospitality of the grand world, Green and the others played for two whole months before reaching the Tree God Temple.

Not opulent nor splendid, even needing no decoration, the ground seemed like a pool of water, though a liquid, smooth as a mirror, with an incredibly dense volume, suppressing and sealing the vast, grand life aura within.

"Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower, you are the ninety-seventh wizard I have invited here. Almost all True Spirit Wizards have been here. Except for those that have fallen, visiting Stigma Sorcerers have also made significant contributions in the future and maintained a good relationship with me."

The smooth mirror-like green liquid underfoot gradually transformed into a human figure representing an expression of will, smiling towards Green.

This feeling is probably akin to when Green uses hetero-mutation beams as a carrier of will to communicate with tiny beings within his body.

"I am honored!"

Green was astonished; had all True Spirit Wizards from the Wizard World visited here!?

On one hand, it was a great honor; on the other, it was terrifying.

"I see within you a fiercely burning will, blazing stronger than ever, similar to the previous Stigma Sorcerers. Some have said the Wizard World has fallen into decline after reaching the dark peak of its glory, but I don’t believe so. The path to the peak is fraught with obstacles and challenges, but as long as the will of inheritance does not fade and the spirit of civilization endures, there will eventually come a day to meet the Origin God."

Origin God!?

Could it be referring to things like Truth of Destiny, Heavenly Dao, or Creator God?

"As is customary, I will present you with a commemorative gift. Let me think, as the ninety-seventh wizard to come here... got it!"

As he spoke, a ripple appeared on the lake’s surface, followed by the emergence of a serpent-woman encased in brown-yellow amber.

With a captivating and enchantingly supple figure, the snake’s body was red and white; her upper body bare, her hair composed of thin serpents, her eyes tightly shut. Who knows how many years she has been sealed in this amber, yet she maintains a lifelike expression from the moment of sealing, as if time itself is isolated, immortalizing her appearance.

"Is this... Mesocea?"

On Green’s shoulder, Xiao Ba asked in surprise.

"Correct, the gift I intend to give you is her pair of eyes. These Petrification Eyes possess power enough to threaten the soul petrification of any level six creature, perfectly suited to be fitted onto your mask sorcery instrument."

Gulp.

Green swallowed secretly; the creature sealed in amber was actually a Level-6 Peak Creature!

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