A Sorcerer’s Journey

Boom! Boom!

As the distant whirlpool barrier swept through the waves, the Wizard Guardian stopped and turned to look with several Wizard Apprentices.

The surrounding black sea water is separated by a mysterious energy magnetic field, watched at the center of the vortex, the surrounding sea water is like some kind of black latex jelly, a feeling of oppression that may come back from all sides at any moment, just look a little more, because of the inertial thought distortion, the body will have a feeling of fear of breathlessness, want to escape from this vortex center.

If the Tiandu Peak Pulse Giant Turtle flies down a plate at the center of the whirlpool, the Green Wizard Apprentice is a light grain of sand in the sand plate, even more insignificant.

However...

At this moment, the water barrier surrounding the swirl of the Black Sea suddenly burst into a deafening sound, in the gaze of several apprentices of witches, a giant head like a mountain slowly squeezed out of the swirl barrier wall, black skin exterior armor wrapped around countless algae vines, and even some sea wheel iron anchors as hangings!

The whole scene, like falling on a plate of flies, revealed another spoon.

This is…

If Green hadn't been a Wizard Apprentice before, he would have murmured “Neptune Monster."

Every sailor who drifts the ocean all the time will have his own set of sea monsters and sea monsters, but any sailor in his fantasy of the unknown life of the ocean, the most powerful and the finest marine creature, will be a king monster known as the Moving Island.

Legend has it that Neptune trolls often reveal their backs to sleep on the surface of the sea, while long-distance sailing ships see the back of Neptune trolls, which are often considered an island where anchor breaks are thrown.

But by the time the ocean troll wakes up, the giant waves of rolling bodies will easily pull the tiny seawheels to the bottom of the ocean, and all the sailors will disappear completely without any trace.

However, these are just monsters from sailors' fantasies who have no cognitive knowledge.

With Green's studies at Hessota College, the knowledge horizon has widened, and the creatures that used to be almost legendary novel stories have begun to be documented in detail in books, even using the wisdom of wizards to analyze and explain the habits, characteristics, and origins of these creatures.

It is these seemingly insignificant narratives of knowledge that are the greatest gain of the Wizard Apprentice besides his knowledge of witchcraft.

This is an enlightenment for intelligent analysis of the mystery of the unknown.

……

Green looked at the mountainous skull slowly stretching out on the walls of the vortex, and at a time there was a feeling that the Tiandu Peak Pulse Giant Turtle was so insignificant.

“Overlord Ridge Whale!” Green muttered.

This is one of the largest life forms in the world of witches, the King Hulk whale with the name of the head of the benthic troika, the supermassive creature known as the benthic life tree, the King Hulk Ridge Whale!

Pfft...

Gradually, the Overlord Ridge whale stretched its entire head out of the Black Sea Whirlpool Barrier wall and made a heavy echo, opening its mouth and flying out of five tiny black dots.

Whoo!

Deep in the dark unknown depths of the Black Sea vortex, a little bit of light lasered up towards those five little black dots, a marine creature standing on a giant hexagonal starfish.

The sorcerer on the flying carpet retracted his gaze and shook his head towards the whirlpool barrier, looking at the sorcerer apprentice: “That is the undersea warrior chosen by the King's Altar, one of the guardians of the world of sorcerers, who also has the right to share the fragments of the world's heart. Well, since even the Sea Nation of the Neptune Altar is here, this Wizard Apprentice, we should be the last, let's go down. ”

The sorcerer suddenly retracted the magic from the flying carpet, regardless of the reaction of several sorcerer apprentices.

Whoosh!

Witches fell into the dark vortex with five wizard apprentices.

Hmmm!?

Green's instinct to fall free wanted to fly magically, yet Green could not believe that his witchcraft had no effect at this moment, and his body was still so free to fall.

Relying on the ability of the alchemist, Green under the pale mask relieved himself after stiffly adjusting his fall posture to look at all the other wizard apprentices. It seems that this should be influenced by some kind of change in the rules, or a higher sublimation of the rules of the wizard world.

In short, the natural forces around this moment are completely different from the natural forces properties of the normal wizard world.

whoosh! whoosh! whoosh...

Incredible darkness.

Full freedom fell for nearly a hourglass, and if the little light on the witch guardian's high horn cap were not used as a reference, I'm afraid several witch apprentices would have a sense of fear of entering the dark realm of the Tower of Destruction.

Freedom to fall for a succession of hourglass times, Green has also begun to get used to this feeling of no gravity, wind blowing from his side, long blonde hair fluttering vertically, appearing to be a bit more than Billiona, Son of the Sun to excite the gifted ability to the limit.

“Well, it's almost time to go to the rulespace of the heart of the world.” The witch at the bottom suddenly said that.

Green lowered his head and looked down, gradually, a little warm glow began to appear in view.

At this moment, Green actually has a warm feeling of inclusiveness that is about to be thrown into her mother's arms, and although there has never been such a great ‘creature’ as her mother in Green's memory, at this moment, Green does feel that warmth, inclusiveness, care and care from that warm light.

This feeling is something that Green has never experienced before!

Green's memory began with that cold winter, and Green only remembered the cold winter, but in the face of his desire to survive, Green became stronger than the cold winter, so Green crossed the already stiff companion beside him and left the corner of the windshield in linen.

Green has never experienced a kind of selfless care, love and tolerance that belongs to his mother, so Green will never show weakness, escape and love, face survival and death prematurely, Green has become a reality and “numbness”, as if at all times he sees himself as an outsider, a person who lacks emotional struggle.

It seems that this is destiny, Green's destiny.

At this moment, however, this feeling of being embraced with warmth and tolerance by the mother…

“Here we are.”

After the witch suddenly mumbled low, several witch apprentices felt only a hard state appeared suddenly beneath their feet. Apart from Nero and Green, several witch apprentices lay softly on the flying carpet.

The prolonged free fall of gravity does leave these sorcerer apprentices with a feeling of weakness in their legs at the moment of contact with the flying carpet.

Green was able to do nothing because of his extremely high health and because Green's mind was almost always in a state of subconscious self-defense, which was due to his childhood memories that Green's subconscious would always consider himself a struggling person.

The wolf's prison groaned and looked at Nero and Green, hurrying to get up and cover up the embarrassment just now.

Nero in the chain ball also looked at Green, saw Green didn't look at himself at all, didn't care too much, looked at the mysterious space under his feet like Green!

As if the light of self belonging to the wizard world were flowing warmly, illuminating every inch of this mysterious space; countless chains of bright and dark transformation, sprinkled from the light source of this space.

The wizard on the flying blanket turned off the magic lamp on the high horn cap and opened his arms to reveal the 'happiness' colour, softly saying: “These lights are the source light of the wizard world! And these chains are the rules of the wizard world! ”

Light of the Fountain? Rules will?

To think that the original will of the heart of the world can reach every corner of the world of witches only through these countless chains of rule-based will.

Thus, the world of witches has its own rules of alternation of seasons, sun and moon, tide rise and fall, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, landslide and tsunami!

As for the light of the fountain.

If the light of the wizard world reaches the far unknown exotic world, will it be a ray of extreme mystery that bears the memories of the witch world flourishing and fading?

And in that unknown world, will there also appear a group of small biologists, like rainbows, devouring these gifts from the distant exotic wizard world?

…………

At the distant unknown center of this space, countless interlocking chains between the entity and the suspended loop extend beyond, and the top of Green's head is a pitch-black swirl hole that neither the light of the source nor the regular chains penetrate in half.

The stone walls surrounding the whirlpool space were penetrated by countless chains and gradually became illusory.

These rule chains, they're big and small.

Each large chain has hundreds and thousands of meters of giant rings, and the chains are interlocked, making them sturdy, thick and unwaverable! The small chain is like a crystalline thin line of infinite length, and you can't even see the interlocking ring, which is ingenious, sophisticated and delicate.

These rule chains come in different shapes.

Some chainrings are diamond-shaped rectangles, squares, triangles, and polygons. It looks like tough law enforcement officers are just too good to go over! Some are smooth and lubricated, without any diamond horns, like a raft of fresh water from the Moon Lake, presenting the softness that gives birth to the mother of life.

These rule chains, they're colorful.

Some are clear and light like the azure sky, some are heavy and mysterious like the Dark Wizard's black and grey robe, some are like the colours of butterflies, and some are monotonous in the desert ice fields.

These rule chains have a very different rhyme.

Some are mysterious, some are simple; some are evil, some are good; some are ruthless, some are warm...

…………

Across a seemingly physical root, the illusory chain of rules, in the different feelings of the crowd, suddenly, a golden river of light appeared in the view of the crowd.

The Golden Light River is like an infinite ocean, seemingly burgeoning and unstoppable, but inherently nurturing hope and inclusiveness.

This river of light is like a star in the night sky.

Seems dazzling, close to the eye, actually water mirror moonflower, far from the sky.

“This is the leverage of destiny!” Suddenly, the wizard on the flying carpet turned to the five wizard apprentices behind him and whispered solemnly.