A Sorcerer’s Journey

The light staggered, following the wand of hope in the body, Green arrived on this seemingly different skeletal earth.

“Still asleep? ”

Although the skeletal earth has scattered a few shadows, there is no Green familiar coffin raiser, obviously just a challenger who came early to await the opening of the challenge rally, a total of seven people, a small number, it seems premature.

Green's arrival attracted several people's attention, and that undisguised fluctuation of power was too much.

“Well… wait a little longer. ”

Mumbling to himself, Green actually sat down like this, in a state close to meditation, and fell asleep.

In the shadow of time, Green has done everything that he can in his knowledge reserve, and everything has reached Green's personal limit except for the opening of the seventh layer of life's wild instinct human ancestral transformation and the failure of some dimensional esophagus to provide the necessary resources.

Green's progress eyebrows, on the other hand, require some time for specimen screening and cultivation, as well as not a short period of diligence.

It was unimaginable in Green to be in a dormant state of inaction like a passive evolutionary organism.

It also proves that this is the process of being digested by the endless world, irreversible, inescapable, even if it gets more, if it cannot leave here, it is ultimately an ancient treasure in the eyes of future generations, it is meaningless.

……

Where the coffin of hope meets, the fame is not very great.

Because here, unlike through the door, hundreds and thousands of exiles flock together for a long time. Here, only once every millennium, the coffins of hope are opened by the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of hope of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of hope of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of hope of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin of the coffin

This day, the gathering time every millennium, comes again.

“Well… a thousand years have passed and I hope there will be some surprises this time. ”

When the fire-tox centipede awakens from sleep, it feels bored, tired and desperate in the first place. It is a dark future that cannot escape the digestive fate of the dimensional esophagus. Sometimes it really wants to sleep forever and no longer has to face this cruel reality.

Yet the idea just flashed by.

How can a true strong man be weak!

“Pfft” sounded, the energy of the pyrotechnic centipede was transformed from the deep underground into a dark red smoke, floating between the crevices of the skeletal earth, gradually gathered into a ten-metre multi-footed centipede image, the body of the dark red element, but a pair of ink-green flaming eyes, emerged as the last casketeer riser.

“Oops, the number of challengers seems to be much lower than in previous years, hopefully not to wake up again for nothing. ”

At a glance around, there were only less than two hundred challengers of different forms, and it was suddenly discovered that the paper man around him had not responded to himself, which was weird. Compared to the doll and the uncertainty, the paper man should be the most gentle of the four coffin-raisers.

Stunningly looking down at the past, the one-meter tall paper man made up of hundreds of colors of paper scraps around him, staring in the other direction without turning his eyes, the Devil doll beside him, the Monster, the same!

“Hmm? That's...”

Fire poison centipede looked in that direction, even though the eyes were full of more than twenty different forms of exiles, not less than a hundred meters in size, in the dimensional esophagus was too bloated mountain monster, but still could not stop that dark convergence of mysterious figure.

Even at this time its energy state is in the most stable and gentlest state of sleep, it is still like a volcano that could erupt at any moment, the firecracker centipede has no doubt, this horrible guy, the next moment will explode the energy to destroy the heavens and the earth!

“He's finally back...”

The paper man muttered to himself, shocking the smell of the firecracker centipede: “Who is he? The energy response is so strong, these exiles are beside him, like candlelight in the fierce sun, no wonder this time gathered less than half of the exiles before, just a little bit afraid of sensing the presence of this guy power, have been scared away. ”

“I'm not an opponent. ”

The spontaneous things that seldom speak, after the gunpowder centipede words, suddenly say.

White as milk, in the form of jelly instability, soft party, a dozen red tentacles stretched out of the milky white body, floating in the air, don't know what this constant weird real body looks like.

“A few centuries ago, when we were two or two other coffin raisers, we were supposed to be your ascendants, the Guzdo Skeleton Monster and the Four-Armed Blade Warrior. And this mysterious existence of a self-proclaimed wizard escaped from the dimensional gap at a time when the rules of the dimensional gap were confused. At that time, his breath was not very strong, nor did he challenge the intention of those who raised the coffin. He left the gathering place without thinking..."

After a pause, the paper man shocked and excited: “For more than 40,000 years, I had no idea he was really back and had such a powerful power! I finally made it to this moment, with him and the devil doll, this time we have hope of raising the coffin! ”

The soul will of the paper man has begun to manifest itself in a state of desolation, barely insisting on it for a thousand years at most.

Dimension Gap!

Hope for the coffin!

Hearing this wizard of annihilation emerges from the dimensional gap, the firecracker centipede, the uncertain odd breath can't help but shock suddenly, as the coffin of hope to trigger the phenomenon of dimensional gap once every millennium, both of which are naturally more familiar with that absurd and unreasonable, more terrible than the dimensional esophagus of true illusion.

Knowing what it means to escape from it is by no means something ordinary life forms can imagine.

As for the hope of raising the coffin...

When the perennial expectations really appeared, the firecracker centipede, the uncertainty, even the paper man, were silenced. Since the wizard extinguisher appeared, he would participate in the challenge of the coffin raiser, which means that a coffin raiser would be replaced.

And this man, he must be one of the three!

“Time is almost here. ”

Half-body demon doll, low voice, a little excitement in the tone?

Compared to the first time Green saw the Devil doll, the devastated half of the body clearly diffused, leaving less than half the face, the other half of the body barely floating with a few strands of black ash, looks horrible, people can't help but see the after-effects to produce palpitations.

“Let's do it! ”

The paperman muttered excitedly after taking the call.

Then, after a glance, the four of them scattered and went underground, opening the matrix designed specifically for the coffin of hope.

……

Green, who had been asleep for more than a hundred years, suddenly opened his three-coloured eyes, acutely perceived the earth beneath the skeleton, a huge emotion-gathering device.

“Shall we begin? ”

Everyone felt something and looked up to the sky that was foggy with ash.