The Sorcerers World.
On one hand, after the Third Civilization War, various factions of sorcerers fought for hegemony, causing the already devastated land to wither even more. On the other hand, after the Civilization War, the overall strength of the Sorcerers World exploded. Stigmata Sorcerers sprung up one after another, and the voices of sorcerers against the war and civil strife increased.
Just like the birth of Dawn Sages and Demon-Hunter Consociation, after the Third Civilization War, an organization aimed to promote the integration and communication of sorcerers gradually emerged, called the Truth Conference.
The Truth Conference was held once a year, gathering outstanding elite sorcerers from all sides. Under the auspices of high-level sorcerers, they engaged in ceremonial confrontations without harming lives. This promoted mutual understanding between sorcerers of various factions. As the Truth Conference gradually promoted some famous "Sorcerer Stars", it became more and more valued by low-level sorcerers.
Perhaps, these seeds cultivated by the Truth Conference, the new generation of sorcerers that grew up would become the foundation of the peaceful coexistence of all sides in the Sorcerers World in the future?
As for the initiator of the Truth Conference …
"Master, the Thanksgiving Truth Conference is in seven days. Where are you going to patrol this year?"
The Thanksgiving Truth Conference, a broken bamboo hat, a large straw cape, and an inconspicuous golden longsword on his back, the Thanksgiving clone wandered around the Sorcerers Continent like a world guardian, staring at the outer mountains of Green Summit Mountain.
Thanksgiving Day and Truth Conference, on the same day!
Then, it went without saying who the initiator was.
The difference was that the Thanksgiving Day was more inclined toward civilians, while the Truth Conference was more inclined toward low-level sorcerers.
As for why?
As Grimm's permanent Root of Destruction clone, the Thanksgiving Day clone grew up bit by bit from a Level-3 Great Sorcerer, the actual controller of the Obliteration Tower's Mana Pool. Naturally, he knew that if one day Grimm's plan of the Sorcerer Ancestor succeeded, the power of Thanksgiving Day might become weaker and weaker. Therefore, he promoted the Truth Conference against the Sorcerer Ancestor plan.
Now that the Sorcerers World was in chaos, the rules of the Holy Tower were corrupted, and even the Celestial Sorcerers frequently fought within the Sorcerers World, not to mention the secret movements of the Stigmata Sorcerers. These rules that only targeted low-level sorcerers could be promoted relatively easily.
As the day of Thanksgiving Day approached, the power of the Root of Destruction clone grew stronger and stronger. Now, it had reached a terrible existence that even the Celestial Sorcerers could not ignore!
"Above."
With a bemoaning expression, the Thanksgiving clone pointed at the sky.
The little wizard, who was following behind the clone of the Root of Annihilation, looked at the silver-white star in the cloudless sky and remained silent for a long time.
…
The Truth Conference was held as scheduled on Thanksgiving Day.
The Truth Conference was divided into Level 1, Level 2, and Level 3. It was held in every Holy Tower. Skynet Wizards, Nightmare Wizards, Elemental Wizards, Mechanic Wizards, Abyssal Anatomy Wizards, and even Dark Wizards participated.
However, unlike previous years, the Truth Conference this time was not only held in the Sorcerer World. There was also a special conference venue, the Coffin of Hope, Sky City, parked in the void near the Sorcerer World!
Coffin of Hope's secret chamber.
"With the support of the two of you, the plan of the Sorcerer Ancestor will definitely succeed!"
Wearing the Mask of Truth and holding the Abyssal Magic Staff, Grimm stared at the Blood Rain clone and the Thanksgiving clone with determination.
"Hmph, once the plan starts, there's no turning back. You better think it through!"
The Bloodrain Clone's voice was stern and deep.
"Sigh …"
In contrast, the Thanksgiving clone could not help but sigh. "You want to end the chaos and dispute, he wants to end the chaos and dispute, I want to end the chaos and dispute, everyone wants to end the chaos and dispute, but in the end, we all fall into chaos and dispute."
Grimm's main body was the first to stand up from his seat. His tri-colored eyes seemed to have penetrated the metal walls of the Sky City and seen the Sorcerer World.
…
At this time, the Coffin of Hope's metal continent could already see the vast Sorcerer World in the distance.
With the departure of the Saiyan race, the Giant Dragon race, the Death Raven race, and the demon doll, only the local forces of the Sorcerer World were left on the Coffin of Hope, which carried a huge amount of Taiyi Magnetic Stones. A large number of Sorcerers who returned from the expedition could not wait to return to the Sorcerer World, and some Sorcerers from the Sorcerer World came to the Coffin of Hope.
"Caw caw caw, Xiaowan, I missed you so much!"
When Little Eight and Ye Ye saw the Infernal Spirit Myriads Bird, they flew over excitedly.
One thousand seven hundred and fifty-five heads, the Infernal Spirit Myriads Bird had finally reached the final evolution of ten thousand heads. Thinking back to the time when Grimm's chimera refined an egg, the scene of the fist-sized little thing breaking out of the shell was compared to this incomparably terrifying giant with its complete form of more than ten thousand meters spread its wings. Even the largest Void Fortress in the Sorcerer World was just a small thing in front of it. Giant python-like heads that were comparable to mountains roared one after another.
Time flew, and everything seemed like a dream.
"Sob sob sob, Xiaowan, I wanted to bring you along at that time, but you were at the critical stage of evolution. Now that you've finally grown up, we'll never be separated again!"
Ye Ye was extremely happy.
The Infernal Spirit Myriads Bird mingled among the many Stigmata Sorcerers who traveled between the Coffin of Hope and the Sorcerer World. A creature of such size was extremely rare. It had already reached the level of the Tree of Life and the Overlord Octopus, and its primary Ancestral True Body was only ten thousand meters.
Buzz!
A space-time fluctuation silently passed through many protective guards, and did not even cause a ripple in the Sky Castle's protective shield. In the next moment, in the top-secret hall, next to Grimm's main body, the Blood Rain clone, and the Thanksgiving clone, a fourth person silently appeared.
"Hmm!?"
"Master."
The Blood Rain doppelganger and the Thanksgiving doppelganger had different reactions. Grimm, on the other hand, seemed to have everything under his control. The three eyes under the Mask of Truth were knowledgeable, deep, wise, and mysterious. They calmly stared at the sorcerer who had silently passed through the layers of protection.
"First Ring Celestial Sorcerer, what's the matter?"
"Hmph!"
First Ring Celestial Sorcerer leaned on the magical Destiny Lever Magic Staff, colorful brilliance illuminated the entire hall, and said sternly, "You haven't completed the Celestial Sacrifice, you haven't advanced to a Celestial Sorcerer!"
First Ring Celestial Sorcerer stared straight at Grimm's tri-colored eyes, and said earnestly, "Although I led the victory of this civilization war, I made the Elemental Sorcerers fall from their dominant position in the Sorcerers World. In the future, the Sorcerers World can say whatever they want about me! But I want to tell you, as long as the Destiny Lever is still in the hands of the Elemental Sorcerers, no one can look down on the Elemental Sorcerers! Grimm, you are the pride of the Elemental Sorcerers, you have to bear your own responsibility, the Elemental Sorcerers need you, as long as you take up the Elemental Sorcerer inheritance, along with the Elemental Sorcerers filling the vacuum gap after the war, the future Sorcerers World will definitely … "
"Hehehehe, Master, you came at the right time!"
Grimm's words shocked the First Ring Celestial Sorceress. Perhaps the First Ring Celestial Sorceress did not expect Grimm to say such words. Did he agree to it?
Perhaps he had suffered outside during this expedition, and realized the greatness of the Elemental Inheritance!
Just as First Ring Celestial Sorcerer was beaming with joy, suddenly, Grimm's next words made First Ring Celestial Sorcerer's expression freeze.
"Ever since I was a Sorcerer-Apprentice, I had a dream, that is to surpass all the Sorcerers that seemed unreachable, to surpass all the myths created in history, to stand at the peak of all Sorcerers, to see how vast the endless world really is, and what the truth and destiny really is. Speaking of which, this magic staff that has accompanied me for many years was also my pride, now … "
In Grimm's hand, there was suddenly an unprecedented magic staff, the milky-white sacred pure light spread, and stood together with the Destiny Lever Magic Staff.
"Master, how far do you think I am from this goal?"
The milky-white pure light and the five-hundred-colored magical light separated the hall into two different areas.
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