Chapter 1339: Chapter 1340: Endless World

The Source of Darkness lingered, disguised as a dark creature, Green transformed into a wisp of ever-changing black smoke.

"I am the envoy of the Great Dark World. These Death Crows are friends of the Primordial Saint Ancestor. I am here to invite these Death Crows to the Great Dark World, hehe... hehe..."

An eerie, low laughter, the fleeting Source of Darkness gathered but did not dissipate.

Primordial Saint Ancestor!?

Noticing the Source of Darkness emanating from within Green, rather than drawn from the external world, the eyes of the Guardian shrank to needlepoint size.

"The Dark World Cluster once signed a contract here with several Ancestral Fountains. Since you are the envoy of the Primordial Saint Ancestor, please escort them away. After all, this is the Ancestral Spring World Community, and I am the Guardian of the Dark Heavy Oil Well’s will."

As he spoke, the Guardian dissolved into the Dark Heavy Oil Well, disappearing without a trace.

"Green, I’ve found a few decently-sized Dark Heavy Oil Wells."

The Wandering Dandelion flew over, glancing at the Dark Heavy Oil Well with lingering fear.

On the other side, the Three-legged Death Golden Crow King flew over with the remnants of its tribe, its former mid-sized world dominating clan now reduced to such a state, truly sigh-inducing.

"Go on, absorb these death auras. You need to become stronger, infinitely stronger than before. The Death Crow clan will never perish!"

The Three-legged Death Crow’s eyes were filled with sorrow and solitude. Even when faced with a Guardian preparing for battle, it would never retreat for these last of its kin.

Once summoned to the Radiated World’s battlefront, enduring humiliation, scraping by with optimism, now overwhelmed by the responsibility it bore, less laughter, more with its own principles and perseverance.

"My King, do we still have a chance to revitalize the Death Crow clan?"

"My King, I miss the Dark Death Hell Paradise, sob sob..."

It seemed they sensed the impending departure from this world cluster, heading to unknown lands, past glories now all history, nearly a hundred Death Crows all sobbing.

The scene stirred emotions, causing both Xiao Ba and the Wandering Dandelion to mourn in silence.

Once enduring humiliation and scraping by, did the ancient wizards, at the moment Antonio pried the Lever of Destiny, also face the dark unknown with bewildered bewilderment, humbly weeping like these Death Crows...

After the Ancient Wizards arrived at the Wizarding Alliance world cluster, glimpsing the undeveloped, wild world, standing on the fragmented, desolate Wizard World land, the Seventeen Wheels True Spirit Wizard Prometheus, with the last trace of the Eternal Soul, stood upright amid weeping, striving to become stronger, undertaking the Demon Hunting Expedition, dedicating as a True Spirit.

The once discordant Ancient Wizards laid down their estrangement, striving to save Wizard World, to erase their shame, to relive past pride and glory, united sincerely, rallying every strength they could, forming the Wizarding Alliance.

And now, these Death Crows...

"Rest assured, on that vast land, you will surely be reborn. The Death Crow clan will be more glorious and powerful than before, just like Wizard World."

Green smiled, seeming to stand on the historical height of Wizard World, overlooking the world of all beings.

Official Sorcerers hunt world resources, Stigma Sorcerers hunt world treasures, True Spirit Wizards hunt endless treasures, endless treasures will only be concealed within the endless world history.

Only having a high enough level of life, standing on the height of history, can one overlook history!

"Oblivion Sorcerer, my kin, the hope of the Death Crow clan rests on you. Even if it means selling my soul, facing fire and water, I will not hesitate if it means reviving the Death Crow clan."

The Three-legged Death Crow looked at Green with bright eyes, teary and glistening.

No contractual constraints, no deafening roars, but Green felt a type of power, the power of the rules at the time of True Spirit Dedication!

Formed by dignity and grace, rather than mandatory constraints, creating rules power that everyone observes, needing only a will, utilizing rules power to crush anything daring to resist in front.

"I understand."

Feeling that trusted wish, sensing the budding rules within his heart, Green perceived clearly that this was a power stronger than self-strength and natural power, otherwise, no one would believe that man conquers nature, prying the boundless world with grand ambition could ever happen!

"Rest assured, the Parasitic Spore World under my control is quite vast, all inside enemies have been eradicated by Wizard World, enough for you Death Crows to flourish to a pinnacle. Let us go, passing through the Dark World Cluster, then you will reach the chaos world cluster, arriving at your new home!"

The Death Crows flew over the corpses of two-headed giants on the ground, absorbing the pervasive dead aura, then they followed Green, flying into the distance.

"Green Beast, I kind of miss home..."

Xiao Ba, seemingly moved by the scene, spoke softly and added, "Leafy must miss me too, I can feel it."

The howling wind rushed past them, Green said solemnly, "Me too. However... the Endless World is truly vast, we are indeed very small. Even the space of the real time and space is enough for us to trample throughout a lifetime. Under the vast rules of the Endless World, as strong as Antonio is just a pawn, and we are but insignificant grains of sand. Only endless knowledge and infinite rules can substitute for our small, humble individual to traverse the Endless World."

"Will Wizard World summon this guy again?"

Xiao Ba naturally knew Green’s intentions with the Three-legged Death Crows.

"I don’t know, even if not, having more people return is a good thing. True Spirit Dedication is not far, requiring some assistants. Moreover, I can feel that fate’s attention to the Abyss Will is getting higher, maybe ’It’ also hopes we return quickly..."

Green said irresponsibly, leading the Wandering Dandelion, Xiao Ba, and the Death Crows across the vast continent.

The biological groups living near the large and small Dark Heavy Oil Wells looked up, catching brief glimpses in the rapid "whoosh," "whoosh," "whoosh," "whoosh" of breaking sounds.

Every seven years an eruption occurs, the Goblin tribe’s migration has concluded, and at this moment the bubbling sounds "gurgle," "gurgle," "gurgle" inside the Dark Heavy Oil Well seemed about to boil.

It’s starting!

These were a series of terrified and desperate eyes erupted by the Source of Darkness, unwilling to leave the Dark World Cluster, for although dangerous during the Holy Ancestor War, leaving the Dark World Cluster exposed to the light source rules almost spelled certain death!

"Hehehe, charge in."

Suddenly, cold and cruel laughter came, a dreadful existence actually surged against the eruption of the Source of Darkness, counter-rushing into the time-space gap!

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