A Sorcerer’s Journey

Green accepts the call to sacrifice and seals the Lord of the mighty Holy Light World into the Black Ball of the Great Thousand Worlds.

Yet!

When Green retrieved the real world, the demons appeared to be composed of gray fog, then retrieved the dimensional esophagus for a moment, even if it had been sealed into a thousand worlds, the Lord of this holy light world was still swallowed up by the raging illusion fog, and was then born in a thousand worlds of illusion, vanished on top of endless gray fog, into an unknown land with no meaning in time and space.

“Looks like this great thousand world sanctuary of ancient Jacques civilization has a long way to go from the design of box sanctuary...”

Green has seen that the ancient Jacques civilization, in order to escape the punishment of destiny outside the box, has attempted to build another, together with a lower latitude box, to fight the outside of the box of endless worlds, or to isolate the box of endless worlds.

And the first test of building such a box is the box designer's understanding of the box of endless worlds.

At this time, however, the design of this box is still very flawed.

“Shine and shine, the sky is filled with little stars...”

Hmm!?

Green, which is falling along gravity, suddenly sends strange tone songs in his ears, like a direct hole in his soul, messy and colorful interplay, no unknown illusion of a centipede, that kind of humble panic in front of the absurd wonder...

Green's memories seemed to penetrate through time and back to Bissell City, where the Arowaz Wizard had a red-eyed frog in his hand, smiling and indicating that he was pressing his hand against the crystal ball.

Hiss……

“Dimension Gap! ”

Astonished, Green even feels that breathing can no longer proceed smoothly, that sweaty and frightening feeling, in the absence of the all-powerful soul of domination, into a strange world that is simply the most absurd horror of an endless world, even the rule of balance can not influence...

“Eh, there's a little girl here who hasn't grown the earth yet. Whatever, go home first. Grandma Wolf is dying of hunger. ”

As soon as Green felt the dimensional gap, he began to fly desperately over the grey mist, trying to escape the dimensional gap of dimensional esophageal communication, yet suddenly the next tentacle stretched over Green's foot.

At this moment, wrapped around this tentacle, Green can't believe he's powerless as a child!

This feeling, like the Wizard Apprentice came to the exotic world, the Wizard World's rules of witchcraft, are all gone here and there is no point!

“Ah"

In the face of truth, Green's tri-colored eyes trembled and his irresistible tentacles dragged out the grey mist.

“Eight, help me! ”

Green suddenly thought of Hachi, the soul will roar wildly.

Meanwhile, in Green's field of view, the heavens and the earth actually flipped, tomorrow the sky is grey fog, the ground is endless skeleton, at this moment, completely reversed, the ground is endless grey fog, the sky is endless skeleton!

“Gah!? Holy shit, young master, you're really here for the dimension gap! Shit, wait. I'll be right there. Be careful. Don't die. ”

Hachi was shocked, and then he was excited to howl.

On the other hand, Green finally saw the guy pulling himself out of the fog and swallowed his saliva.

“If you don't hurry up, I'm dead! ”

And this monster, who bound Green with his rootstock, was actually a white spot, with a huge red mushroom cap, with a basket in his hand, humming strange tones of children's rhymes.

“Wow, what a lovely little girl, Grandma Wolf would love to eat! ”

The flower mushroom admired Green for a while, then left Green in the basket, took a big step, jumped and continued to walk forward to find the other little girls.

And Green, who was still in the basket, struggled to stand up in the pain. As the basket swayed, Green also strayed, and glanced into the basket in a dizzy daze. There were dozens of girls, big and small, all very cute looking, very similar to the human appearance, just as the basket swayed and cried.

“You…”

When Green first tried to communicate with the will, he noticed that it was wrong. Under the special rules here, any attempt to communicate with the will, like the other little girls here, was screaming and crying and seemed very afraid of fear.

All of a sudden, Green thought of some of the circumstances in the mountains of the lava, the mirage was lost.

Do you think you'll cry in their eyes, too?

Efforts to suppress the unknowns and fears of one's instincts, although without dominating the all-powerful soul, one cannot exert a trace of power in the dimensional gap as a low-latitude creature…

But the most fundamental power of wizards comes from wisdom, not violence!

Now you want to live, or stay alive until Hachi comes to escort you, be sure to do everything you can to procrastinate in the hands of this terrible mushroom, even every second of it.

“Woo woo woo...”

Another little girl was thrown in the basket while Green was thinking.

Green is even more upset, yet Green knows that any attempt to communicate or behave at this time will automatically be distorted by the rules here into fear, struggle and cry.

What to do, what to do, what to do!

Soon after, another little girl was thrown into the basket by flower mushrooms, still struggling with terror and crying, Green was bored by the brainless stupidity of this passive evolutionary creature!

Can't we all just be quiet and do something about it?

Mm-hmm.

Right!

These guys are all struggling to cry, and if there's a crisis, they don't do anything themselves, they're on their own, maybe they'll get this mushroom's attention?

“Hee hee hee hee, this time picking so many little girls, Grandma Wolf will definitely be happy, go home to make the girl soup. ”

After looking into the basket, the flower mushrooms seemed very happy and jumped away.

In the basket, Green stunned.

Girl's soup? Grandma Wolf?

Dimensional clearance, what kind of weird rule is this? Is there no reason, no reason for absurdity?

After a while, there was a "creaking” opening of the wooden door outside the basket, immediately followed by the excitement of the flower mushroom: “Grandma, I'm back, I picked up a lot of little girls! ”

“cough cough cough cough, great, little red hat, the water has been burned, let them stew. ”

There was an exciting but powerless answer in the room.