A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1319: Chapter 1320: Escape

Rustle rustle...

The black fountain swirled and twisted, chasing the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird through the void, both exuding a majestic aura as they headed deeper into the void.

"Oblivion Sorcerer? I once had a brief interaction with the Black Sorcerer King of your world. Such intoxicating power, an unprecedented force of life and death shrouded by an unending Power of Despair. You may possess a trace of his aura, but it’s far too weak."

The Fountain of Hatred surged with layers of tidal waves, threatening to engulf and drown that black flame at any moment.

"To think you attempt to undermine my foundation. How much did the Eternal Spring sacrifice to summon you here? Even in my long existence, someone who can refine their physique and energy to this extent is unprecedented. Heh heh heh, the Wizard World truly is fascinating..."

The Fountain of Hatred had indeed once had contact with the Black Sorcerer King of the Wizard World!

"I wasn’t summoned by the Eternal Spring. Going to the Breeding Spider Mother Great World was only for one of my companions. If the great Fountain of Hatred Dominator can persuade the Breeding Spider Mother to release my companion, you will earn the friendship of the Wizard’s Will."

Green, as a lone traveler of the Different World, tirelessly praised the greatness of the Wizard’s Will, advocating for it undeterred by any difficulties.

Rustle rustle!

Amidst the rampant void turbulence, the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird and the Fountain of Hatred burst forth one after the other, flying deeper into the void.

"The friendship of the Wizard’s Will? Heh heh heh heh, your Wizard World can barely manage itself, engaged in a war with another civilization, and yet you propose the friendship of the Wizard’s Will to me? Perhaps thousands of years from now, even if you return, all you’ll see will be endless ruins and remnants. I’ve experienced too much in my long existence, and you discuss the wizard’s friendship with me?"

Though named the Fountain of Hatred, Green sensed not a trace of Negative Energy from this black fountain’s incarnation, only an immense and magnificent condensation of the Soul of the Dominator.

"Besides, I’m quite intrigued by the Power of Despair and the forces of life and death you wizards embody, heh heh heh heh!"

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

In the distance, three World Masters chasing each other saw the 30,000-meter-long Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird and a trail of pursuing dark fountain emerging from a void storm, and were suddenly struck with terror, forgetting their grudges against each other.

In this cluster of worlds, fountains represent the supreme and undeniable will!

The black flame burned fiercely as the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird rushed out of the void storm, its many heads noticing these three World Masters.

A Black Crystal Giant Beast and two Four-winged Strange Birds, all at the Lord of the World Level, were struck dumb with astonishment, staring at these two fearsome presences.

Compared to the black flame-clad, wing-spread Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird and the chasing Fountain of Hatred, these three small creatures, true bodies ranging hundreds of meters, were insignificant.

For the three, the sudden appearance of Green and the Fountain of Hatred was like an unexpected void catastrophe.

"This... this is the great Fountain of Hatred Dominator, quickly get out of the way!"

One Four-winged Strange Bird flapped its wings with all its might, desperately fleeing from the vortex of air created by the giant bird dominator’s massive flight.

The other Four-winged Strange Bird wasn’t as lucky, getting swept into the air vortex with the Black Crystal Giant Beast, becoming part of the pursuing Fountain of Hatred, unaware of where space-time had sent them.

In the dark fountain, a Rainbow Fish swam into view.

"Ahead is the Miasma Sand World. Before, you used six worlds in one go to exchange for the Astray Flower of the Astray Spring."

Rustle rustle, in the black splashing water, numerous white bubbles emerged, filled with wisps of smoke. The Fountain of Hatred remembered this past event.

"Ah, it was when exploring the Relic of the Prime Sin Dominator of the Time Corridor... Never mind, I can’t continue this slow pursuit."

Muttering to itself, the Fountain of Hatred, once a swirling vortex chasing the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird, gradually transformed into a sky-covering giant hand, with a sinister smiling face at the palm’s center, chasing the wing-spread, sky-covering Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird and bringing it down with a slap.

Roar!

Screech screech screech!

Chirp chirp chirp...

The many heads of the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird turned back, spewing brilliant black flame beams, with some heads releasing arcs of oblivion twisting through alternating light and darkness across the void, heading toward the massive hand twice its size.

The tides surged, black flame and tidal water intertwined, arcs of oblivion clashed, and the vast void was thrown into chaos, turbulent energy and void force annihilating each other.

Tremendous energy sound waves burst toward the unknown depths of the void.

Yet, the giant hand fell, gripping the escaping Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird.

With a sharp, piercing cry, the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird struggled desperately, yet was bound tighter and tighter by the black fountain, its many heads biting and clashing with the raging black waves, until after nearly half an hourglass’s time, the Fountain of Hatred had the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird at a severe disadvantage, seemingly near its end.

"Level 8 Sovereign, Eternal Soul, just what kind of power enabled the Soul of the Dominator to undergo such a qualitative transformation?"

In his endless longing to fathom higher-level Truth Mysteries, a cluster of pure white light suddenly appeared in Green’s hand, the end of a root tendril piercing through the Balance Rules of the Endless World, as Green focused intently, a balance brilliantly forming between him and the Fountain of Hatred.

In an instant, the previously closing hand of the Fountain of Hatred abruptly froze!

"What have you done to me!"

The Fountain of Hatred Dominator issued a roar of panicked and uneasy will.

The stronger one becomes, the more they understand the Endless World, and the Dominators realize their own insignificance, like a grain of sand in the vastness of the Endless World.

The Endless World holds too many unknowns, even now, the crisis looming in the heart of the Fountain of Hatred gave it the instinctive sense that harming the other meant harming itself.

"This is the power of the Sorcerer’s Rule."

A vast black flame shrank into Green’s little finger, and Green, raising high the light of equilibrium law, charged toward the world faintly discerned in the distance.

It took quite a moment for the Fountain of Hatred in the void to recover from the absurdity.

"Background! Civilization background! He possesses the core of a civilization!"

Greed and ferocity, craving and unwillingness, flooded the Fountain of Hatred with emotions; only the foundation of a civilization could explain this ability that defied certain Balance Rules.