A Sorcerer's Journey - Chapter 714: Insignificant Awareness
Chapter 714: Chapter 714: Insignificant Awareness
Time flies, thirty years later!
Walking on the snowy mountains beyond the Sixth-Ring Holy Tower Region, Green and Cappuccino tread step by step. This was to ensure that Cappuccino’s rapidly growing physique was fully converted into physical strength, muscle power, and cell vitality.
In the sky, the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab flew leisurely, while Xiao Ba played tirelessly with the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird, flying ahead and behind, never stopping.
“Instructor, my Hunting Nose Witchcraft can now smell the heavy metal scent in the snow, a lingering and ancient aroma, exuding a forgotten and melodious aura. According to ’The Atlas of Scents,’ it belongs to the ’Cold Frost—Astringent—Number Twenty-Two,’ the highest-level scent molecule discovered by wizards!”
Under the blue sky and white snow, with no clouds in sight, the sun on the snow-capped mountains was somewhat dazzling. Cappuccino followed Green’s footsteps, shouting joyfully.
“Oh?”
Green paused, showing great interest: “Your Hunting Nose has also successfully evolved to the highest level?”
Cappuccino exclaimed excitedly, “Yes, Instructor, I think I have successfully evolved my Hunting Nose to the highest level. I can distinguish all seventeen thousand eight hundred and fifty-two scent molecules from ’The Atlas of Scents’!”
Green’s eyes expressed several degrees of surprised excitement. He suddenly stopped, nodding repeatedly, and said earnestly, “Endless Eyes, Hunting Nose perception, Ultrasonic Positioning Witchcraft – these have respectively developed the deep sensory systems of human eyes, ears, and nose to observe the world of truth beneath the world’s surface. Keep this scroll of three-fold perception witchcraft. If you ever meet a suitable disciple, pass down the knowledge to them.”
Cappuccino’s excitement gradually stiffened, and his expression also became solemn. Instinctively realizing this was the consciousness of knowledge transmission in the Wizard World, he bowed his head and respectfully took the scroll from Green’s hand.
As Cappuccino took the scroll from Green, Green suddenly felt as if a heavy burden had lifted from his shoulders, fulfilling an indescribable historical mission and responsibility.
Once, Peranos had only passed down the knowledge scroll of Endless Eyes to Green.
“The three senses are divided into Endless Eyes, Ultrasonic Positioning Perception, and Hunting Nose Perception. Among them, Endless Eyes is further divided into the Eye of Unbounded and the Boundless Eye.”
Green continued walking as he explained, “The Eye of Unbounded originates from your ancestor Peranos’ instructor, the Stigmata Wizard of Netherheart, for temperature perception. The Boundless Eye originates from your ancestor Peranos, for dynamic perception. The Ultrasonic Positioning system and Hunting Nose were the final additions by me, your instructor. With you, it has transformed into today’s three-fold perception.”
Stigmata Wizard!?
Cappuccino’s eyes widened. Through the years of fragmented teachings from Green, this wizard apprentice had come to vaguely understand the concept of a Stigmata Wizard.
In short, a Stigmata Wizard is like a moving mountain that can stir winds and clouds with a wave of their hand, alter the rules of nature, and shake the earth. Such great wizards can easily wipe out a city.
It seemed that Instructor Green was only a step away from becoming such a great wizard, though it was unclear how much power was needed to bridge the gap.
“Don’t be surprised; not only the Stigmata Wizard of Netherheart, but our lineage has also produced the Nine-Fury Stigma Sorcerer and the Destruction Sword Stigmata Sorcerer over the past two thousand years. They’re all within the Sixth-Ring Holy Tower range now…”
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A month later.
“Instructor, how long do we have to walk before we can traverse this mountain range? Why not just move straight through?”
Nearly two months had passed walking along the mountains. The scenery was monotonous, and Cappuccino felt extremely restless. Although understanding the instructor intended for his rapidly growing physique to fully develop into combat power, he felt it was awfully dull here and believed the training could be conducted elsewhere.
Green continued to walk ahead step by step, indifferently saying: “Cappuccino, do you really think I brought you here just for you to train?”
Hmm?
Cappuccino was taken aback. After pondering quietly with his head down, he was puzzled: “But there’s no natural knowledge specimens worth researching here.”
“Really none?”
Green countered, and Cappuccino fell silent, only hearing the “sasha” of the wind blowing by his ear, quietly following his instructor, observing the potential anomalies around.
Nearly a full hourglass later, Cappuccino suddenly gasped, amazed: “Instructor, it’s always been blizzard conditions to the left of the mountain range while the right side has a pleasant climate.”
“Hehe, you finally noticed? Indeed, for a wizard apprentice like you, all you see is an endless mountain range. But in reality…”
Green stopped, pointing to the blizzard on one side of the mountain: “This is a True Spirit Crater. It’s so vast that even if I wanted to cross the middle, it would take more than ten days, and I must carefully resist the violent rules within. Can you imagine the brutal battles the Ancient Wizarding World waged to resist the invasion of the Abyssal World, with countless Official Sorcerers, Stigmata Sorcerers, and True Spirits guarding the hope of the last inheritance of wizard civilization?”
From this True Spirit Crater, Green began to open to Cappuccino the Chapter of historical knowledge of the Wizard World, repositioning wizard values.
The wizards of the Wizard World do not live only for themselves but also for history. A wizard who doesn’t understand history is forever a lost wizard, like a passively evolving creature of the Different World, evolving endlessly until death or the pursuit of an idealized eternity.
Although this kind of wizard history education is not as profound as the will inheritance of the Shard of the World’s Heart, it is enough to plant an idea seed in the heart of a wizard apprentice, instilling a sense of crisis and soaking into their emotional soul.
“What… what happened to the great Antonio True Spirit Wizard after he leveraged the Lever of Destiny?”
Cappuccino asked nervously.
Experiencing for the first time the magnificent history of the Wizard World, Cappuccino felt utterly small, so insignificant that her existence wouldn’t even register in the grand tapestry of history, not even as a backdrop.
“In the end, he left the Endless World after an hourglass time; perhaps he ascended to a higher-dimensional world, or maybe he died. Who knows?”
Green smiled, refraining from revealing the answer once provided by Xiao Ba.
…
Seventeen years later.
Traveling with Cappuccino through the Six-Ring Tortoise Shell, such a colossal creature, it’s unimaginable what kind of enemies could have killed it, leaving only the shell silently narrating the Wizard World’s once brutal history.
Having witnessed so much along the way, Cappuccino’s once burgeoning pride gradually faded, feeling ashamed of her former arrogance.
“Instructor, I want to attempt advancing to an Official Sorcerer.”
Cappuccino suddenly declared. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend or cast votes for it on Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)
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