Chapter 552: Weak Civilizations
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Sign a contract?”
rlin shot a puzzled look at the large sheet of contract paper. Its contents were simple, generally outlining how those who helped Legend Sith in taking over the dinsion must not attack each other during this ti, and so on.
“Wizard rlin must not have seen this before. In the Shkedu Dinsion, Great Legends would occasionally stumble across a masterless dinsion, and enlist the help of so Spell Casters. For safety reasons, they would naturally have to sign a contract. Otherwise, no one would feel secure.”
Wizard Luce explained softly by rlin’s side. The provisions of this contract were comprehensive, even stipulating that after rlin had completed his tasks, he would receive the contract’s protection for a period subsequent to leaving the dinsion.
Since he knew that the contract was sothing that would benefit him, rlin did not hesitate, and imdiately carved his mind imprint upon the contract paper. The contract instantly ca into effect.
Many Spell Casters were treating this routinely. It looked like they were already familiar with these procedures.
“Alright, the contracts are signed. According to the rules, I’ll pay all of you with elental crystal stones first!”
With a great wave of Legend Sith’s hand, a large number of elental crystal stones split into fifty portions, flying toward each Wizard. Great Wizards received five hundred thousand elental crystal stones while those below Great Wizards only received a hundred thousand elental crystal stones.
Just for recruiting Spell Casters, Legend Sith had paid eleven million elental crystal stones. This was practically the entire fortune of most Legends. If it was not to seize a dinsion, Legend Sith would not have paid such a huge price.
“Hehe, we’ve got our one hundred thousand elental crystal stones. Be careful when we’re in the dinsion, and we should be able to complete things quickly!”
Wizard Luce kept the elental crystal stones into his Spatial Ring in a pleased manner. Following that, everyone entered Legend Sith’s casting tool which was as colossal as a castle, and imdiately headed toward a strange new region.
...
After an unknown period of ti, Legend Sith stopped, and said in a low voice, “We’ve arrived. Everyone, disembark and get ready.”
The gigantic castle swung open its door, and all fifty Spell Casters flew out, looking at their surroundings curiously. So Spell Casters even took out their dinsion maps, trying to locate their position.
rlin and Wizard Luce were also referring to a dinsion map. On the map, this region was simply a patch of black, which ant that no Spell Casters had set foot here before. If Legend Sith had succeeded, then this location would be carved upon the dinsion map.
In other words, most of the areas on the dinsion map were in fact pioneered by Great Legends.
“That’s the dinsion discovered by Legend Sith!”
Wizard Luce pointed at a flat, large dinsion before them which was enveloped in an intense radiance. From the looks of it, it was about the sa size as the Mogan Dinsion.
“Everyone, I’ll give you a brief explanation of the situation in this dinsion.”
Legend Sith continued softly. “In this new dinsion, there’re a few hundred million people but they’re governed by a god. This god calls himself the Satsuma God and has many powerful believers who provide him with a rich source of power through faith. Fortunately, he hasn’t been born for long, only two or three thousand years. With such a short ti, the amount of divinity he’s consolidated must not be much. I’ll suppress him myself, and your job is to wipe out those powerful believers under Satsuma God’s command!”
Legend Sith’s words were t with silent nods from the Spell Casters. Two or three thousand years was a long ti to Spell Casters. Most Spell Casters, to start off as an Entrance-level Wizard to beco a Great Legend, would only need a few centuries. A millennium was long enough, let alone two or three.
Nonetheless, to the natural gods born in dinsions, two or three thousand years was rather brief. Most powerful gods would use ten thousand years at least, as a single unit of calculation. Those gods were the truly fearso ones, formidable enough to be a match for Honored Legends.
This Satsuma God of two or three thousand years was at best the lowliest type of god, only comparable to a Great Legend with one Maxim. Legend Sith was rather assured that he could suppress a god like this.
“Very well, follow into the dinsion!”
Presently, Legend Sith stored his castle, and led the fifty powerful Spell Casters to enter the dinsion in a bold and direct manner.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh.”
One by one, these figures appeared in the vast sky. The warm sunshine lighted up the land, turning everything golden. At the mont, it was still early morning in this dinsion, and there was a faint chill in the air.
rlin noticed that this dinsion mostly consisted of broad swathes of ocean and forest but cities had also been established in a few places with favorable conditions. Civilization was blooming but this civilization was rely in its beginning stages. In particular, it was ruled by the Satsuma God, and the people had beco “slaves” from which the Satsuma God drew his faith.
To the god, the believers were in fact slaves!
“Do you see that massive, floating continent? That’s the Satsuma God’s shrine. Most of the powerful believers are there. All of you, destroy their shrines, and kill every powerful believer! As for , I’ll personally suppress the Satsuma God!”
An excited look brightened Legend Sith’s eyes, following which he pointed forward. Instantly, a massive storm materialized in the sky, whistling as it swept toward the floating continent.
“Haha, this is a masterless dinsion. Anything we retrieve from these natives belongs to us. Kill!”
“I haven’t seen a dinsion without a master for so long. I hope this ti I’ll find so rare items. These natives are all idiots, using rare items as everyday objects. They don’t know how to use them correctly.”
After seeing Legend Sith had attacked, these Spell Casters burst with excitent. Although there were dangers in entering a masterless dinsion, and waging war alongside a Great Legend, was it not an opportunity for these Spell Casters?
“Wizard rlin, let’s move quickly or the good stuff will be gone... As we’re entering a masterless dinsion, this is the only way we’ll profit besides receiving remuneration from the Great Legend...”
Wizard Luce’s eyes were faintly red with desire, and he rushed forward along with the other Spell Casters toward the floating continent.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, an imposing shadow abruptly rose up over the continent, endlessly awe-inspiring. From the figure’s mouth ca a furious cry. “Wicked devils, you’ll be purged from this dinsion!”
Traces of white light began to exude from the giant figure, spreading voluminously toward the floating continent. However, it was blocked by Legend Sith’s Maxim.
At the sa ti, countless believers erged in dense crowds on the floating continent. Their eyes were filled with a devout glint, and they each unleashed their mighty attacks, clashing murderously against the fifty Spell Casters.
“Bang!”
With a casual fireball, rlin killed one believer, then looked around. The disparity between the Satsuma God’s followers and the Spell Casters was far too great. Those believers did not have casting tools or fortified bodies. All they had was the power of faith.
How could they be a match for Spell Casters from a powerful faction of the Void Zone? Countless spells filled the air and blanketed the ground as they were cast, nearly shattering the entire continent into pieces.
“You devils, god will punish you, and your souls will suffer eternal anguish...”
The aged believers spat out vicious curses but these were not useful in the slightest. They looked with high hopes toward the Satsuma God, who was now in a huge crisis, being suppressed by Legend Sith using two Maxims, which slowly exhausted the god’s divinity.
Once the divinity had run out, it would be the mont when the Satsuma God was completely eliminated!
“Unlucky, I’m so unlucky. I didn’t even find a single good thing. Earlier, a Ninth-level Spell Caster incidentally recovered a Scorching Flower from a native’s body – how lucky... Wizard rlin, what are you doing?”
Wizard Luce was vexed that he did not obtain anything good from the Satsuma God’s believers. He had realized that rlin was staring at the piles of corpses on the ground with a wooden expression.
After a long mont, rlin slowly said, “Wizard Luce, these believers earlier said that we’re intruders...”
Wizard Luce was slightly taken aback before he seed to rember sothing. Gently, he said, “Wizard rlin, is this your first ti witnessing a scene like this? The civilizations of these dinsions are rely primitive. They’re enslaved by a god. What we need is for the entire dinsion to be developed as a thriving Spell Caster civilization. We’ll spread the knowledge of Spell Casters, allowing them to beco Spell Casters... After centuries and centuries, they’ll rember only our benevolence. They’ll know only that they’re Spell Casters who have gained imnse strength.”
“I suppose this is called assimilation?”
rlin suddenly interjected.
“Assimilation? Not bad, that’s not a bad word. Our Spell Caster civilization has always been doing this. However, sotis over the centuries, we’ll encounter civilizations who can’t assimilate. For instance, there was the civilization of the Dora Demon Tribe who had worked with us very closely but they had betrayed the Spell Caster civilization in the end, and were wiped out by the Ultimate Arcane Wizard. This is the fate of weak civilizations. If the Spell Caster civilization hadn’t stepped out of the Glorious Land back then, I’m afraid we would be faced with the sa fate...”
Wizard Luce did not know that the Dora Demon Tribe was not wiped out only they were trapped in the Bloodshed Universe, which was a fate more tragic than imdiate extinction.
“Fate...”
rlin glanced at the sky and fell into wordless silence. These things happened frequently. Each day, a civilization might vanish. The forces of the Spell Casters grew day by day so that they did not suffer the sa fate as those weak civilizations. It had nothing to do with morality.
It was just that it was rlin’s first ti learning the “cruelty” in the expansion of the Spell Caster civilization. It was far from how picture perfect it had seed from a distance. However, he no longer struggled with himself over this matter, and instead, directed his gaze toward the battle between the Satsuma God and Legend Sith.
The shrines on the floating continent had been demolished. The general situation was under the control of the fifty Spell Casters. As the difference in strength was too big, the Spell Casters did not have to exert themselves much.
All Spell Casters knew that the decisive factor was still the battle between the Satsuma God and Legend Sith. Gradually, the outco beca clear. After all, Legend Sith was a Great Legend with two Maxims – Wind-type and Fire-type. With the power of both Maxims, he began to gain an upper hand...
...
“Boom.”
After ten days, Legend Sith pressed down with his huge hands, and the two Maxims suppressed the Satsuma God forcefully. This was rely a suppression. The Satsuma God still had divinity, which would need to be erased for the Satsuma God to truly die.
Nonetheless, the outco had been determined. This dinsion basically belonged to Legend Sith now.
“Swish.”
Legend Sith flew toward the floating continent, and said to the Spell Casters, “Not bad, all of you have destroyed the shrines so quickly. However, so believers of the Satsuma God are still scattered over this continent. All of you must kill these believers and obliterate their shrines according to the places that I’ve marked out in three days. This way, we’ll effectively defeat his faith, and he won’t be able to benefit from the power of faith.”
Legend Sith had assigned all Spell Casters their tasks including rlin and Wizard Luce. Both of them were responsible for cleaning up all of the shrines in the northwestern region.
“The truly dangerous part has co, Wizard rlin. With Legend Sith around, of course, it’s not risky but this task of destroying the shrines by ourselves is most dangerous. After all, this is a foreign dinsion, and no one knows what it hides. It’s a good thing the areas we’re clearing are next to each other, and we can work together!”
Wizard Luce’s face grew solemn. The general battle had ended, which was not dangerous but this individually assigned mission of clearing the shrines was the true threat.
Fortunately, the area he was assigned was next to rlin’s. With rlin around, Wizard Luce felt much safer.
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