A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1310: Chapter 1311: War of Heteromorphic Civilizations

At a glance, the fires of war intersect as the Dominators, influenced by the grand tide, inevitably become entangled in the conflict.

Green knows it is time for him to leave.

On the surface, participating in this war does not align with Green’s interests; leaving this dangerous battlefield as soon as possible and returning to the Wizard World seems to be Green’s best choice. Everything appears logical, and even if someone with ulterior motives investigates thoroughly, everything can be explained.

However!

If one day in the future, the Wizard World’s Demon Hunting Expedition joins the siege against the Abyss in the Endless World, inevitably, Green’s current actions will be one of the reasons.

This is the coincidence within the facade, the fate that low-dimensional beings in the Endless World can’t fathom!

Look...

This war is but a gentle breeze, aiding a randomly appearing contract scroll in the heart of the Void Star Meteorite World of Earth Vein to fulfill its mission, allowing the Gate of Space-Time to open.

As for why the Ironblood Judge was so flustered, the reason lies above him; Green’s uninhibited excavation greatly affected him.

The reason why Green came to the Void Star Meteorite Great World was due to the arrangement of the Mystical Weaving Machine, and similarly, the reason why the Trickster initiated this war was also due to the arrangement of the Mystical Weaving Machine!

If the Mystical Weaving Machine hadn’t initiated this war, the Ironblood Galaxy Civilization and the Mother Nest Civilization wouldn’t have expanded the war across such elongated years, nor would the Trickster’s Phantom Gate fall into the Ironblood Prison Trial Ground, nor would Green have been summoned to fulfill these unexpected coincidences.

If traced even further back...

If Antonio hadn’t obtained the Lever of Destiny, the Wizard World wouldn’t have the means to escape after the war’s defeat, initiate the Demon Hunting Expedition plan, and Green wouldn’t have this opportunity to appear; all coincidences would have not come.

Further tracing back!

If the Ancient Wizard World hadn’t undergone civilizational war with Nightmare Aliens, if Elemental Wizards weren’t born, Antonio wouldn’t have had a way to use luck and wisdom to create the Lever of Destiny.

If one further delves to the root...

It would lead to the ancestor of humans’ ideals; he ended the passive evolution history of the Barbarian Giant Tribe, transforming the Barbarian Giants, who only knew destruction, into Wizards attempting to realize ideals, completing the historical transition of the life race.

Is all this truly destiny?

No, certainly not; this is merely the course of history, just a coincidence, it must be!

...

"True Demon Body!"

The sky-holding Ancient Formless Demon Ancestor, who was already over thirty thousand meters in its true body, at this moment completed the True Demon Body Transformation once again.

Its terrifying form, after absorbing the endless Abyssal Demonic Qi, nearly expands without limit.

Faced against two Dead Stars high in the Ironblood Galaxy, the Trickster Saint’s descent in the Skyscraper Realm, and the insect sea of the Mother Nest, this Ancient Demon Ancestor roared at the sky, urging the endless Demon Creature army to soar upward, but chose not to join the battle group, turning to expand the Dead Star Crater beneath his feet!

The "Boom," "Boom" sounds of shock as the Dead Star Crater gets expanded vigorously by this Ancient Formless Demon Ancestor, more and more Abyssal Demonic Qi surges out, the number of Magic Dragon Corps almost infinitely emerging.

"Evil, evil, evil..."

Cold, ferocious laughter, these Abyssal Demons conduct Abyssal Summoning; each Abyssal Demon easily controls tens of thousands, even millions, of Abyssal Demon Dragons.

Among them, some low-level Abyssal Demons control Abyssal Demon Dragons at the Lord of the World Level!

Those Abyssal Demon Dragons, spreading their wings to soar, sometimes turn into fingernail-sized insects, sometimes obscure the sky and sun, stretching tens of meters, hundreds of meters, thousands of meters huge!

Such scale, such strength, such capacity—the Abyssal Civilization is increasingly approaching Xiahe Civilization, even surpassing Xiahe Civilization in some aspects.

In the depths of the void.

Behind the civilizational war, Green hides near the Skyscraper Realm, appearing just as a passerby, gazing at everything happening here.

One must admit, as the defeated Wizard World, though it absorbed some Abyssal Civilization characteristics, developed Abyss Refining Body Sorcerer, and birthed Nightmare Wizard, the civilizational structure becomes even more advanced with greater potential than Ancient Wizards.

However, potential, is just potential.

As the victors, the Abyssal World received all resources and wealth from Ancient Wizards, expanding further and reaching such a level as today!

Not knowing the specific plan of True Spirit Wizards’ Demon Hunting Expedition, nor how targeted their preparations are, but without doubt, all Demon Hunting Expedition plans necessarily take the premise of strong enemy and weak self as the fundamental concern.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Within the overwhelming, endless mêlée of Abyssal Demon Dragon Corps and insect sea, that half-human half-beetle half-meter high Blade Bug Mother at this moment, shockingly, allies with King of the Void Annihilators, battling a matchlessly powerful Ancient Formless Demon Ancestor whom Green, using the light of equilibrium law, mutually damaged its arm with.

The two have already suppressed this Demon Ancestor, it’s not merely a solo Dominator battle, but a colossal battle group of various Darkgold Bug Mothers, Insect Mother Ultimate Forms, and summoning legions of Abyssal Demon Clans struggle with each other.

Under the lead of Ironblood Hunter, Ironblood Arbiter, Ironblood Judge, fleets upon fleets of Ironblood Legion’s Ironblood Battleships endlessly emerge from Dead Star Cube, each vessel carrying hundreds of Scarred Iron Blood Warriors, metal mask eyes glimmering with ironblood, discipline, glory, brutality.

An Ironblood Elder, wielding an Abyssal Demon Clan corpse, pauses amidst the widespread battlefield, gray wolf mask eyes gaze at that unmatched figure.

No Trickster followed, no overwhelming Trickster army, that solitary Scarecrow strolls amidst the azure clouds, its sword rusted yet seems endowed with endless strength.

"Sword in the Stone!"

Trickster’s Clan strongest, Saint!

And in the strongest form wielding Sword in the Stone.

Thousands of years ago, during the unprecedented tri-civilization war, it was this Sword in the Stone-wielding Saint who destroyed a Dead Star.

The Ironblood Galaxy Empire will forever remember this hatred in its heart, also ranking it among Ironblood Galaxy Empire’s truly respected strong entities!

At this moment, witnessing this Saint surrounded by black smoke threads, wielding Sword in the Stone, ignoring the low-grade Abyssal Demon Dragons filling the sky and earth.

Any Abyssal Demon Dragon, even at Lord of the World Level, upon approaching a certain range solidifies rusty, and with a "bang," shatters into countless pieces.

And this Saint’s target turns out to be that Skyholding Giant-like strongest Abyssal Demon Ancestor expanding Dead Star Crater!

In this unprecedentedly vast war, various Foreign Domain lifeforms engage in a dense chaotic melee; even with Green’s current perspective, capable once in the Radiated World fortress-class wars as an overseer with panoramic view, now can merely observe a part of the whole as a lookout.

In the Skyscraper Realm, Tricksters pass by Green without any communication, rushing towards the battle groups inside and beyond the Great Void World.

"It’s time to return."

Green knows, in these Tricksters’ eyes, his mission from the Mystical Weaver has already completely concluded.