"The three dinsions are actually entangled together, this is really good news."
Richard looked at the three entangled dinsions, the smile on his face gradually becoming brilliant.
Putting everything else aside, even if it’s the weakest of these three dinsions. If he just swallows it, he can instantly beco the Eighth Rings of truth.
And now, the three dinsions are intertwined.
If he swallows them all, his Miracle Dinsion might be able to compare with the Wizard Civilization Dinsion.
"No, no, I need to calm down."
Richard rubbed his face to calm his excitent.
He knew these three dinsions definitely wouldn’t allow him to devour them like corpses.
Especially the Furnace Man Dinsion.
Though the Furnace Man civilization is no more, the Furnace Man race still exists.
Even after being weakened for a million years, a starved cal is still bigger than a horse.
The dinsional backlash from devouring these dinsions is definitely not sothing he, a newly ascended Star Realm Master, can withstand.
A guiding line extended from the mark on Richard’s forehead into the Furnace Man Dinsion, which acted as the trunk, seemingly directing Richard inside.
"Should I go in? Oh well."
Richard looked at the guiding line, thinking he’d co this far, he couldn’t return empty-handed, so he followed the line into the dinsion.
Upon entering the dinsion, he was t with searing Burning Wind.
The fierce wind carried flas, sweeping across the land like waves again and again.
On the vast plains, countless charred Furnace n wandered aimlessly, their screams echoed across the fields as the Burning Wind passed.
"Is this the Furnace Man Dinsion?"
Richard observed everything around him, a sense of gravity flashing in his eyes.
Such a hell-like scene is obviously not how a Civilization Dinsion should be.
Sothing must have gone wrong here.
Richard looked at the sky, where the sky in the Furnace Man Dinsion was pitch black, but amidst this abyss-like deep sky, there was a fiery burning sun.
More precisely, it was a lter continuously spilling out the fire of the furnace.
At the sight of this furnace fire, Richard’s body had a flash of electric shock-like sensation.
A gaze was projected from within the lter!
In the next mont, the lter, like a grand star, seed to lose its drive, crashing down towards Richard like a teor.
Simultaneously, endless scarlet furnace fire gushed forth from the lter. On those furnace fires, Richard’s body developed a mortal danger sensation.
"This dinsion has been polluted?"
Richard furrowed his brows, his figure instantly moving beyond the impact point of the lter.
The dinsion being polluted by the power of Civilization Devourer was the first possibility Richard thought of.
After all, this Furnace Man Dinsion is part of the Furnace Man legacy; it shouldn’t be this dangerous.
Unless...
The flas reached his body, those scarlet flas along with the searing Burning Wind encased Richard’s body.
Richard’s expression didn’t change; though his body cells were turning to ash under the furnace fire, he didn’t imdiately use Dinsional Power to resist.
Bang!
With a low muffled explosion, the golden Miracle Fire instantly wrapped around Richard’s body.
The mont the golden flas enveloped him, those previously dangerous furnace fires instantly avoided Richard as if faced with an emperor.
During this process, not a single furnace fire was ignited by the Miracle Fire, nor did a trace of Civilization Devourer’s power appear.
"It seems it’s not polluted; the process is just like this."
Boom!
With a mountain-crumbling, earth-shattering roar, the lter fell from the sky.
The nearly material impact swept across the plains in an instant, reducing countless charred Furnace n to ashes, yet Richard’s robe didn’t even flutter.
"So, what exactly happened?"
Richard calmly asked, looking at the lter that descended from the sky.
A mass of furnace fire flowed out from the lter, then transford into a giant Furnace Man as large as Richard’s True Body.
"Nothing happened."
His gaze swept over the land, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes.
"Everything here is a reflection of the trials the Furnace n encountered over the years."
Richard was sowhat surprised, his gaze sweeping around, observing that within his line of sight, not a single Furnace Man was free from tornt.
Could it be that the final forging of the Furnace n drew all their souls into the Miracle Furnace to burn?
But that’s not right, the Furnace n aren’t purely physical beings, without a soul, they would definitely die.
Moreover, Wizards have studied the Furnace n, and the Furnace n do have souls.
Not to ntion, newborn Furnace n didn’t even participate in the final forging.
"So, what exactly happened?" Richard asked again.
The Furnace Fire Spirit sighed softly, "This is the price to pay, the furnace fire requires a soul to sustain it. At the mont of forging completion, all the Furnace n are bound to the Supre Furnace.
To keep that fla alive, every Furnace Man’s soul must share a part into the lter."
Richard furrowed his brow slightly, "An inherent soul deficiency? If so, that makes perfect sense."
Wisdom is a very ordinary ability for living beings, as long as a certain strength is reached, almost any creature can be born with high wisdom.
However, all of this is based on the premise that the soul is intact.
Once there is a congenital soul deficiency, then wisdom turns into an unattainable luxury. Even any acquired soul defect would impact intelligence.
The Furnace Fire Spirit looked at Richard, and in those fiery eyes, Richard saw scrutiny and a deeply hidden disappointnt.
Richard is too young and too weak.
"Newcor, even though you possess the lter, to ensure you indeed have the qualification and ability to inherit this final legacy,
you must pass a trial."
Richard’s eyes narrowed, his expression becoming serious.
"What trial? What does it involve?"
The Furnace Fire Spirit raised both hands, and the next mont, the endless furnace fire transford into an endless array of Furnace Man Runes.
These fla-like runes intertwined, turning into a vast self-transforming rune model, entrapping Richard within.
"The trial consists of three stages. This is the first stage. Break this seal and you pass. If you wish to give up, you may do so at any ti... huh?"
With just a "bang," that seal, comparable to the Thirteen Rings self-transforming rune model, was effortlessly broken by Richard.
The Furnace Fire Spirit looked a bit dumbfounded at the already broken seal.
Did the seal break before he had finished talking?
Did he make a mistake with his rune model?
Richard moved his body slightly, allowing the cells that were slightly sluggish from prolonged flying to gradually revive, and said with a calm expression, "Alright, now let’s talk about the second stage."
The Furnace Fire Spirit snapped out of the shock, asking in disbelief, "How did you do that?"
"How did I do what?" Richard frowned back, "Does cracking this seal require a special thod?"
"No special thod, but how did you break it so quickly?"
The Furnace Fire Spirit looked at Richard as if he were looking at a monster.
"Even the High Priest wouldn’t be able to break the seal so quickly if trapped inside."
Richard raised an eyebrow. The High Priest ntioned by the Furnace Fire Spirit is the most knowledgeable of the Furnace n, who governs the Supre Furnace rituals.
Being evaluated like this ant his speed indeed exceeded normal expectations.
"It’s simple. I used dinsional ability," Richard replied calmly, "Although this complicated rune seal has huge redundancy to resist errors brought by rune circulation,
it cannot be denied that every mistake increases the probability of subsequent errors.
And I just happen to be able to influence probabilities."
The Miracle Dinsion allowed Richard to elevate low-probability events to high-probability events. Using this ability, Richard only needed to frequently attack the rune seal to induce a massive amount of rune errors.
And he himself had considerable research on Furnace Man Runes, so once the seal showed any flaw, he could break it open.
"Influencing probability? It seems like a power that the Leaders of those Crystals had. It looks like they left sothing too."
The Furnace Fire Spirit’s gaze was one of surprise. Though Richard’s thod was sowhat opportunistic, it was his inherent ability, and there was nothing wrong with using one’s own ability effectively.
Moreover, even with the power to influence probability, without a deep understanding of Furnace Man Runes, one couldn’t accumulate so many errors so quickly.
Nor could one break the seal through such a fleeting flaw.
"You’ve passed this stage."
The scrutiny and disappointnt in the Furnace Fire Spirit’s eyes faded away, replaced by a hint of expectation.
With a wave of his hand, all the surrounding flas disappeared, as if all the rivers had flowed back to the sea, entering the lter.
The Furnace Fire Spirit moved beside the lter, hefting it onto his shoulder, his body transforming into a massive Titan.
"The second stage is to defeat without the Supre lter, but with your current strength, it is absolutely impossible."
Richard watched the Furnace Fire Spirit, every cell in his body becoming extraordinarily active.
He felt an unprecedented enormous pressure emanating from the Furnace Fire Spirit, making him gasp for breath, but simultaneously fueling his fighting spirit.
The Power of Abyss in his body flowed endlessly, forming a complex energy cycle down to the cellular level.
This is the Abyssal Evolution Field recorded in the Titan Body Cultivation thod. Though the Titan Body Cultivation thod had charted a new course, Richard’s physique had not yet reached that fork in the road.
Before that, he had to follow the traditional path of physique evolution.
And this Furnace Fire Spirit before him was the perfect catalyst for his evolution!
"Why be so quick to conclude?"
Richard took out the Titan’s Hamr, the runes on it shining like a flood of stars.
"Oh? It seems that the King of Titans left sothing too."
The Furnace Fire Spirit watched Richard, from whose shoulder the lter emitted flas like tangible matter, with the flas winding around the lter, forming crimson chains.
"Since you insist, I won’t stop you. But rember, if you feel you cannot hold on, surrender promptly. Otherwise..."
The Furnace Fire Spirit suddenly erupted with an overwhelming aura, and the lter in his hand was hurled out like a teor Hamr, as if the heavens were collapsing, irresistible.
"Otherwise, you will surely die."
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