A Wizard's Secret Chapter 847 - Control II

Chapter 847: Control II

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“It looks like I’ll have to keep this.”

rlin knew that he could not destroy the base for now. Nonetheless, he must control the people, at least until the void-level warships had been manufactured.

As for the energy, rlin’s Golden Ray Armor had devoured the Dinsion Core. Naturally, he could give up a portion of it. As the Dinsion Core was imnse, even just a small portion was enough to maintain the operations of the entire base.

The only troubleso aspect was to control the Atlans in the base. Now, he could not leave them for the base would not operate as normal, and rlin could not possibly stay in the Atlan Dinsion the entire ti.

“It looks like I can only control the entire base for now. After resolving the matter of the Atlan Dinsion, I’ll let the Mind avatar 1co here to replace and control the people in the base.”

rlin was unwilling to let go of these people in the base. After all, those who were involved in manufacturing the void-level warships were surely Atlans who knew the most about their civilization. They were valuable. Moreover, rlin still hoped to continue creating more void-level warships in the future.

“I’ll leave behind a portion of my Mind Power first to control the base!”

rlin had a flash of inspiration. Now that he had the Illusory World, he could divide a portion of his Mind Power to construct an individual illusory world. However, this would cause so loss to rlin’s Illusory World.

It was just that this additional illusory world would be far too small, and would not harm the core of the Illusory World.

“Illusory World, divide!”

rlin swiftly divided the smaller illusory world which enveloped the entire base. Nonetheless, the Mind Power in this world could not be maintained for long, so rlin had to leave the Atlan Dinsion as soon as he could, letting the Mind avatar take over in overseeing the secret base.

“Didimoss, let’s go.”

rlin imdiately left the base with the black cat Didimoss, appearing once again in the hopeship. Now, it was ti for rlin to attempt controlling the entire Atlan civilization.

“rlin, do you want to gobble them up? These Atlans are puny indeed but their warships are rather impressive, though the flavor’s nothing much...”

The black cat Didimoss smirked. In his eyes, the only categories were tasty and not tasty.

“Can you eat all of them?”

rlin shook his head. Before this, he was uncertain that he could control the Atlan Dinsion but now, after obtaining the Dinsion Core, his assurance was much greater.

The entire Atlan Dinsion was built by the Vestigial Tribe, so it was significantly different from the dinsions which had slowly ford in the Void Zone. The dinsion created by the Vestigial Tribe, naturally, did not have an Elental Origin and could not be controlled by Legendary Wizards. Even ultimate existences could not control it.

Nonetheless, this dinsion was ultimately created by the Vestigial Tribe. Of course, the Vestigial Tribe had its way to control the dinsion. When the Vestigial Tribe left it behind, it was ant for those who had the blood of the Vestigial Tribe.

Therefore, the Dinsion Core was the key to controlling the Atlan Dinsion! Whoever who could obtain the Dinsion Core would then control the Atlan Dinsion. According to the Vestigial Tribe’s plan, only the Golden Ray Armor could devour such a colossal Dinsion Core, and the Golden Ray Armor could only be controlled by those who had the blood of the Vestigial Tribe and the Brain of Life.

Cycle after cycle, only the Vestigial Tribe would finally obtain the Dinsion Core and control the Atlan Dinsion. No one else could control it. However, an anomaly like rlin had appeared. Even the Vestigial Tribe would have no way to predict that there would be sothing as mystical as “the Matrix” that could absorb the program controlling the Golden Ray Armor that was left by the Vestigial Tribe. This indirectly allowed rlin to control the Golden Ray Armor and devour the Dinsion Core, thus obtaining the controlling rights to the Atlan Dinsion.

Now, rlin was faced with two options. How should he control the Atlan Dinsion?

If he suppressed the Atlan civilization by force, then slowly moved Spell Casters into the Atlan Dinsion, based on the haughty attitudes of the Atlans, it would be difficult for them to live in harmony. Who knew how many disputes would erupt?

Therefore, assimilation would not work at all. In that case, there was only one other recourse, which was to purge the entire Atlan Dinsion, leaving only the Altans in the base who were forever controlled. This would return the Atlan Dinsion to an uncivilized era with no intelligent life.

Before the Atlan civilization, a few intelligent civilizations had been born but they subsequently vanished due to various reasons.

“Wiping out the Atlan civilization... This is a civilization war. There’s no wrong or right!”

rlin shut his eyes lightly. As soone who could be labeled as a contender in the Void Zone, the Legend Glory of the Spell Caster civilization, rlin had witnessed the rise and fall of weak civilizations. Back during the war against the Rock Tribe, a contender’s attack could destroy a dinsion, causing the puny civilizations in the dinsion to vanish completely.

Nevertheless, this would be rlin’s first ti destroying a civilization by himself!

“Destroy then...”

rlin spoke softly. Through the Dinsion Core, he had already controlled the Atlan Dinsion. he could mobilize various forces in this dinsion.

At once, countless Spatial Windstorms began to wreak havoc while various natural disasters assaulted the starships. If the Atlan civilization still had a power source, they could even withstand so of the Atlan Dinsion’s forces.

However, the Atlan civilization which had lost its power source was incomparably fragile. Even the mightiest warship could not be activated. This was a civilization built upon energy. Fortress cannons, ard spaceships, and other various weapons all could not be used.

“Boom boom boom.”

Thus, Spatial Windstorms swept over and starships exploded one by one. Countless Atlans were wailing in tears. Perhaps many of them were innocent, not knowing anything about the war between the Atlan civilization and the Void Zone’s Spell Caster civilization.

Nevertheless, this was a civilization war. Once defeated, one must bear the consequences.

One starship after another was easily annihilated, making rlin feel omnipotent. He thought about the Illusory World, which was also under his control. With a single thought, he could easily destroy the Illusory World.

“If the Void Zone was also controlled by soone, then aren’t we pitiful with our fates always in soone else’s hands?”

rlin raised his head and looked at the sky, his gaze going beyond the Atlan Dinsion toward the Void Zone. That vast and boundless, incomparably endless Void Zone, was it controlled by soone?

“A frightening being like Aruba who could freely travel between the Latitude Cosmos – even he didn’t ntion a controller. Most likely, the Void Zone has no controller. If I can materialize the Illusory World, then I’ll beco a controller of a Latitude Cosmo!”

All along, rlin did not have much of an ambitious goal, constantly growing stronger, actively or passively. However, as he controlled the Atlan Dinsion now and destroyed the Atlan civilization that had prospered once, his heart was finally gripped by longing.

It was the first ti he had such an urgent desire, such a definite objective – to materialize the Illusory World as reality and beco ruler of a Latitude Cosmo comparable to the Void Zone!

Perhaps only at that point, rlin would not be treated by others as he treated the Atlans, controlling their fates.

The entire Atlan Dinsion was now experiencing an apocalypse. The Atlan civilization that once prospered was drowning in calamities. One by one, the starships were annihilated by the Spatial Windstorms. In a few days, more than half of the Atlan civilization was destroyed.

If this continued, then in a few days, the Atlan civilization would be thoroughly destroyed. The splendid, brilliant civilization that they had established would beco like the previous intelligent civilizations in the Atlan Dinsion, reduced to history’s dust.

The black cat Didimoss stared with wide eyes. Naturally, he could feel the changes in the Atlan Dinsion. This misfortune of a civilization being destroyed and worlds cast into chaos was truly shocking.

From his perspective, even the warships and fortress cannons that had been a threat were now re decoration, crushed into smithereens by the Spatial Windstorms. A civilization had collapsed in an instant just like that.

“rlin, you’ve destroyed the Atlan civilization?”

The black cat Didimoss suddenly asked softly. He sensed sothing odd about rlin.

“I’ve controlled the Dinsion Core, so of course I control the Atlan Dinsion. With the Atlan civilization around, the Atlan Dinsion wouldn’t be peaceful, so I might as well destroy them. The Atlan Dinsion would be useful in the future, so I must control it. If you face the dead end one day, you can stay in the Atlan Dinsion.”

The black cat Didimoss nodded. He was just sowhat taken aback that rlin could destroy a civilization in an instant. Not even ultimate existences could do sothing like this for they had no way of destroying the Atlan Dinsion.

Nevertheless, since rlin was controlling the Atlan Dinsion, it was different. It was a piece of cake for the controller of a dinsion to destroy a civilization in the dinsion. All that was needed was a thought.

The Spatial Windstorms caused incessant devastation. In the end, other than the hopeship, other places of the Atlan civilization were in ruins. Perhaps so escaped this calamity by a fluke but after the Spell Casters had moved into the Atlan Dinsion on a wide scale, these Atlans who had escaped would be of no threat.

“Didimoss, devour those on the hopeship. Eat anything you want to, except for the secret base.”

rlin pointed at the hopeship behind him. There were still people from the army and ordinary Atlans inside. rlin had not forgotten them. He only wished to preserve the secret base that manufactured the void-level warships. Other Atlans were unnecessary. Keeping them would only be trouble.

“Haha, rlin, I can finally have a feast.”

The black cat Didimoss gave a deafening snarl as his body swelled up, turning into a fearso monster that opened his mouth, starting to devour frantically in the hopeship...