Chapter 1409: Chapter 1410: Home (Part 2)

Long before Green activated the Source of Magic Power through the altar of the Sky Mountain Marine World, the Stigma Sorcerers of District Twenty-Two had already sensed it and had successive contact with Green, overjoyed.

Now, only a few hourglass moments later, those truly close to Green arrived one after another.

The first person to arrive in the Secret Realm was the Ice Age Stigmata Sorcerer, Mili!

Her hair was as white as frost, her skin blemish-free, and a sparkling rhomboid crystal glimmered at the center of her forehead. With a cry, the hundred-meter Ice Crystal Phoenix transformed into a sky full of ice flowers. Mili, chasing the winds and moon, arrived at the Oblivion Tower Secret Realm, only to silently gaze at Green, with an unprecedented softness seen in her deep eyes, gradually moistening.

Floating in mid-air, Green stared at the witch. Their entanglement had started way back as wizard apprentices; aware of her feelings, Green nevertheless refused to face them, just as in this moment.

Green had grown accustomed to traveling alone.

"Mili, you..."

Ultimately, Green chose to break the silence.

"Lab, could you please step aside? I have something I wish to discuss with Green alone."

Mili’s voice was chillingly cold.

Lab nodded, smiling, "OK, I’ll go make you a cup of coffee."

Some language codes from the Metal Destroyer Civilization have spread in the Wizard World, integrating into the wizards’ language. Even Lab, who has long been in the Oblivion Tower Secret Realm, occasionally uses a couple of phrases.

Step by step, Mili walked to Green’s front, the two were close enough to feel each other’s elemental vibrations almost melding together, even sensing the warmth of each other’s breath. The atmosphere was tense; Green even felt his palms grow sweaty.

What would happen next?

Forests unknown how much time has passed, yet instinctively, they found themselves embracing each other tightly, able to clearly sense the blood warmth bursting from their hearts, winding into an unspeakable deep entanglement between the two.

However, they simultaneously chose to remain silent, avoiding the moment.

After a long time, Green distinctly felt a cool wetness at his neck, rousing him from the indescribable emotion, his hands around Mili’s slender waist gradually losing strength, as if struggling with something deep within.

"Green, let’s get married."

Green was rigid, somewhat trembling, speechless.

Mili briskly loosened from Green, eyes looking up, directly confronting Green with a different kind of pressure, nearly rendering Green unable to breathe.

"Are you still unable to let her go?"

"Give me some time, just... just use the day the Wizard World returns to its beginning as the date."

Green spoke with difficulty, yet solemnly promised.

"Alright, I’ll wait for you, I’ll always wait for you... Mwah!"

A coolness brushed over Green’s lips, Mili stood beside him, whispering, "Remember what you said."

"Ah!"

Seeing this scene, Lab exclaimed, holding coffee, pouting, and continuously sweeping his gaze over Green and Mili.

Buzz...

Just then, temporal fluctuations within the Oblivion Tower Secret Realm occurred again. With Green’s return, the news spread, and this realm was destined to be no more peaceful. Visitors would come in succession, as Green had taken over history, becoming the new generation patriarch that was once revered during his time as a low-grade wizard, a Master of the Netherheart.

"It’s Cappuccino."

Although already an unparalleled Stigmata Wizard, Mili and Green were still accustomed to calling Cappuccino by his almost nickname.

"Mentor!"

Excited shouts rang out, with Cappuccino accompanied by three junior wizards. Through the Truth Essence perception of the Face of Truth, Green discerned that the three possessed the aura of Cappuccino and Ivan, needing no further explanation—they must be the children of the two.

"Old enough, yet still like a child. When will you grow up!"

Affectionately chiding Cappuccino, Green avoided the topic of Ivan.

"Hehe, I told you Mentor wouldn’t be easy to defeat. You wouldn’t believe, when I heard of your disappearance, those pesky little wizards scattered like nothing, my lungs almost burst from anger. Tried everything to explain, yet the Source of Magic Power still diminished a bit. Those days, I couldn’t eat well, couldn’t sleep well, worried to death. Thankfully, Civilization Wars prohibited academy wars..."

"You’ve worked hard."

Buzz!

"It’s Junior and Nie Yun!"

Cappuccino waved his arms towards the two figures.

"Mentor!"

Compared to Cappuccino, Antusimo seemed obviously more steady. Although equally eager between his brows, he concealed it well, more surprising to Green was that Antusimo apparently did not walk the annihilation path!

The path of destruction?

"Destruction Stigmata Wizard, good, good. Of the three disciples, you had the least talent, but I didn’t misjudge you."

Green smiled as he chose Antusimo among the three disciples as the successor of his will, just as Peranos chose Green as the successor of his will back then.

"Compared to the unparalleled achievement of Senior Sister and the purgatory nightmare of Second Senior Brother, my achievement means little. Mentor, you might not know, but a millennium ago, Second Senior Brother was already regarded as the future Second Circle True Spirit Sorcerer. From his advancement to Stigmata, he nearly non-stop crossed Fifth Level, Sixth Level, and now draws focus from the Wizard World."

Seems the Soul Bridal Dress one-life memory and Black Isotta II memory has awakened.

With double lifetime knowledge of Stigma Great Wizard, inducing elemental wizard transformation with knowledge was effortless for Heisuo, naturally not lingering long at Fourth Level, Fifth Level Stigmata Wizard.

His restraint would only be for True Spirit Dedication!

"Of course, there are always mountains higher and people more talented, Wizard World’s gifted strong are countless, yet reaching the extent of your Second Senior Brother’s talent-level, it’s rare even in the ancient times."

Speaking, Green’s Three-Colored Light Eyes gazed towards the somewhat apprehensive witch.

The witch was in a partially elementalized state, owning the aura of Youquan and Resentful Ghost, yet through Face of Truth’s essence insight, Green discovered that this senior sister’s orphan’s primary Strength was Nie Yun.

Back when the senior sister’s husband, Resentful Ghost, was actually the Nine Nether Immortal Honor of the Immortal Domain World Cluster, a Million Sin Cloud Pot with alien civilization knowledge heritage.

This senior sister’s orphan probably possessed the power of Immortal Domain.

"Master."

With deep respect, the witch bowed, somewhat nervously. She sensed the formidable insight of Green’s Face of Truth, all secrets fully exposed under this master’s watchful eyes.

"Good, good. There’s a very strong power within you not yet exercised, surely the precious gift your parents left behind, cherish it. By the way, I have a friend to introduce to you, wait here; maybe she can help."

Green referred naturally to the three-tailed fox Little Lian, who should be en route with the Three-legged Raven of Death and Wandering Dandelion.

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