A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1326: Chapter 1327: Looking Forward to Cooperation...

How could this be!

How could it be like this!?

Initially, I planned to take advantage of the moment when this Oblivion Sorcerer hadn’t yet squeezed into the world, and with my three-legged foot kick him out, then turn around and take care of these guys who caused me two thousand years of suffering under seal. However, upon entering the range covered by the Source of Darkness, the Three-legged Raven of Death was instantly stunned by such a majestic force of resentment.

Eye of Death, the Three-legged Raven of Death can see the force of death lingering on each creature. It’s a kind of tangled resentment force after a creature’s death; the stronger the creature was when killed, the more resentment force it leaves behind. The Death Crow Clan uses it as the foundational strength.

As a standout among the Death Crow Clan, the mutated third leg of the Three-legged Raven of Death grants it the ability to see through resentment forces.

In the Eye of Death compared to the vast, boundless fiery sun above the cloudy horizon, my flickering light is indeed too dim and shabby.

Oh my God!

This ruthless sorcerer, how many creatures has he killed? He is truly too evil!

"Damn, he’s a hundred times more evil and ruthless than I am!"

After the Three-legged Raven of Death silently added a sentence, it retracted its third leg, smugly proud of its seamless performance.

This guy must not have seen through my intentions. I’ve been in the seal for two thousand years; just coax this Oblivion Sorcerer who’s inexplicably come to this world and send him back.

Besides, it’s always my descendants that come to rescue me. Now, since the departure of the Oblivion Sorcerer freed the seal, I’ll just give my descendant heroes a bit of superiority.

Being a grandfather and coaxing an accomplished grandson isn’t embarrassing at all. Uh-huh, quack-quack-quack-quack, that’s it!

"Great Oblivion Sorcerer, why did you suddenly come to this world?"

Take it easy, let it go.

Grinning obsequiously, the Three-legged Raven of Death didn’t forget to add a calculatedly false sentence at the end: "Quack-quack-quack-quack, I’ve always been grateful for the sorcerers fulfilling the contract and allowing my return. Thanks to their call, I’ve been able to grow to this level. Therefore, I’m very satisfied with my collaboration with the sorcerers and always eager for future chances to work with them again."

The Three-legged Raven of Death presented itself with a modest demeanor, its words neither haughty nor humble, just orderly.

If Green Truth Mask hadn’t already seen through this raven’s energy work and understood some of its habits, perhaps it really would have been deceived by this creature’s appearance.

Suppressing the laughter in his heart, Green with one last effort "plopped", completely slipped into this medium-sized world.

Hoo...

Instantly, even breathing became much easier for Green, who casually wiped away the Path of Oblivion behind him.

Over there at the Fountain of Hatred, Green’s trace had already completely disappeared. As long as he didn’t make any waves and waited silently for the Page of Destiny to take effect, he could continue his return with Wandering Dandelion to the Wizard World.

I wonder what the state of the Wizard World Civilization War is.

And as for this Three-legged Raven of Death?

If the Wizard World manages to perform another temporal summoning on it, thus allowing my return, that would be excellent!

Although there are various conditions and limitations, for Green, rich with temporal knowledge, as long as he is prepared and with the Omnipotent Soul as the perfect intermediary consumable, everything is possible.

Uh...

Though the one who had previously summoned the Three-legged Raven of Death, allowing it to fully feel the Stigma Sorcerer’s Wizard’s Will, usually won’t foolishly do a second summoning, being a Level Five, maybe now even Sixth Level World Master; falling for tricks twice is indeed stupid, but who knows?

Having more hopes is always good.

Besides, keeping it by my side can also act as a cover when Fountain of Hatred seeks my identity. My sensitive identity indeed requires some caution.

Thinking like this, Green chuckled and said: "Always eager for future chances to work with sorcerers again? Ha-ha, it’s impressive to have this eagerness, perfectly fitting as right now you have an opportunity for collaboration with a sorcerer right in front of you! Of course, sorcerer deals are fair, I won’t treat you unfairly."

As he spoke, Green took out one World’s Heart Shard after another, treasures collected from the Dimensional Esophagus Piercing Door.

"Wanting to damage the World’s Heart, you can imagine how difficult it is, and because it disrupts the balance of the Endless World, it might even bring misfortune. If you’re willing to shield me for five hundred years, the quantity of World’s Heart Shards right now is sufficient for your compensation."

Quack!?

The Three-legged Raven of Death wished it could tear its mouth apart, cursing itself for craving collaboration; what was wrong with it just now, what was it thinking!

"Uh, that is..."

"Hmm!? You’re not being insincere, are you?"

Green’s chilling question instantly swallowed all the raven’s words, who then heartily laughed: "How could it be possible! What I meant was, anywhere you go, as long as you’re not in a hurry, let me handle some affairs in this world first. How about that?"

"Hmm? That wouldn’t be good. I’m trying to keep my disturbances minimal on this journey, so I can’t make too much noise. Looking at your situation, you’ve come this far over the years, so it doesn’t matter about this time, right?"

From Green’s words, this Three-legged Raven of Death didn’t dare to refuse anything but kept grinning.

Feeling the rules of this world, immensely strange, Green astonishingly sensed three entirely different musical wills; among them, the oldest death melody grew ever stronger following the raven’s breaking out of the world, another passive evolutionary rule melody relatively weak, and the last unknown new rule melody robustly thriving, seemingly heralding the arrival of this world’s new era.

"Since the second civilization war, the six World Guardians’ rules of Wizard World—Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Day, Night—now only Spring and Winter remain. It seems these are related to this rule melody."

With increasing life levels, Green was able to gradually touch some world essences, something he hadn’t encountered before entering the Dimensional Esophagus.

Looking down always provides a broader and clearer perception than staring upwards!

"Let’s go, first follow me to find this world’s nodes, to the Eternal Moon Great World."

Enragedly glaring at Lilia, the Tristar Vulture Elder, and the few smart Tristar Vultures on the ground, the Three-legged Raven of Death helplessly followed Green away, behaving obediently.

On the ground.

The people who had already thought the world had entered a dark, death era of apocalypse, were all left standing wide-eyed, mouths agape, utterly bewildered by such dramatic twists.