"You’ve followed for so long, so you should already understand my character. I have never been stingy in rewarding those who have made ritorious contributions."
When he first left the Silver Wing Civilization, he originally brought a hundred Tier Six followers.
After a Plane Group exploration, only eighty-seven remained.
If the number of Tier Six followers dropped to just forty, and the Power of Light inside the Holy Light Pearl fell below thirty percent, then he would have to start considering giving up on further exploration, abandoning his dream of achieving Tier Seven, and honestly finding an ordinary dium-sized Plane as the foundation for becoming a god.
The dead Tier Six could not be directly replenished because the Oath Stone was too precious and could only be found in the Silver Wing Civilization, which he couldn’t afford for now.
He dared not carry Tier Sixes beside him without vows made on the Oath Stone.
"Yes, Venerable God."
"As you command."
"Willing to die for the Venerable God."
Whether it was Tier Six life forms or Tier Four and Five life forms, they all lowered their ’heads’.
...
Within the Plane Barrier.
White clouds drifted leisurely in the sky.
So clouds converged over hundreds of miles, gradually turning black, and sprinkled a fine drizzle over the sea of purple flowers below, which had wilted sowhat after being baked by the sun all morning.
So clouds dove down, gathering into a cloud mist, teasing the deer in the forest.
Other clusters of clouds floated freely above a long stream, flowing along with it.
Everything was so peaceful and beautiful.
In the center of this Plane, a cloud stretching three thousand miles floated leisurely.
Suddenly, a cloud about a thousand miles in size raced over from afar, shouting in a strange language, "Father, I just saw a big hole suddenly appear in the southern sky, and there are so many powerful auras outside the hole."
"A big hole? Powerful auras?" The three-thousand-mile cloud paused, then said to the thousand-mile cloud, "Take to see."
It was filled with curiosity because, for countless ages, the only intelligent beings in this world were themselves.
As for other creatures, they could not be called intelligent beings, only instinctual ones.
Now hearing their child’s report, it seed that there were other worlds outside their own?
And those from other worlds seed to want to visit their world?
"Okay, Father." The thousand-mile cloud responded and led the three-thousand-mile cloud swiftly toward the big hole it had discovered.
...
"Whoosh, whoosh—"
Thirty Tier Six, leading tens of thousands of Tier Four and Five life forms as the vanguard, flew ahead, heading towards the end of the Plane Barrier tunnel.
Behind them, fifty-seven Tier Six guarded the Spaceship at the center, proceeding slowly through the Plane Barrier tunnel.
A mont later, those Tier Six life forms in the lead passed through the tunnel first and entered the Plane.
"Haha, such good luck?" A Rock Giant looked at the clouds surrounding them in a circle, as if curiously watching them, and couldn’t help but smile broadly.
Gaseous clouds were among the hottest pets across the planes, invaluable.
Each gaseous cloud could be exchanged for a large amount of rit with the Venerable God.
Without a mont’s hesitation, the giant opened its right hand, turning it into a thousand-mile-wide rocky hand, glowing faintly gray, and straightforwardly reached out to grab the clouds ahead.
"Luck is indeed good."
"Hey, leave so for ."
"Quick hands get, slow hands miss."
The other twenty-nine Tier Six life forms also used various ans to snatch the clouds.
"No, they are not guests; they are enemies!"
"Run!"
"Run quickly!"
"No, don’t!"
These clouds that ca to watch the commotion sensed sothing was wrong and wanted to scatter and escape.
However, most of them were only Tier One to Three; only two were Tier Four, and they were in no way able to escape the clutches of these Tier Six life forms.
With almost no ability to resist, these clouds were swiftly divided up by the Tier Six life forms.
After each had grabbed a handful of clouds, the Tier Six life forms tossed their catch to their tribesn following behind them, then tacitly scattered away.
No one wanted to miss this great opportunity to earn rit.
Before long, that massive three-thousand-mile cloud, led by the thousand-mile cloud, approached.
It saw a Rock Giant wantonly capturing so small cloud clusters and imdiately roared, "What are you doing? Why are you grabbing my children?"
"Release my siblings." The thousand-mile cloud also shouted.
However, the Rock Giant couldn’t understand their language at all.
"Wow, a Tier Four and a Tier Five, just these two alone could probably exchange for a Tier Five advancent slot?" The Rock Giant happily looked at the two giant clouds and reached out to grab them.
The gray light on its hand instantly covered thirty thousand miles, firmly enveloping the two clouds.
"Damn it, break it for !" The three-thousand-mile cloud, in a furious rage, turned pitch black in an instant, and terrifying thunderbolts erged from within, striking at the gray light shield covering them.
The thousand-mile cloud imitated the sa, quickly turning black and generating thunderbolts to strike at the gray light shield.
"Boom—boom—boom—"
Thunder claps resounded through thirty thousand miles, repeatedly crashing against the gray light shield, yet it remained untouched.
The gray light shield withstood the constant thunder strikes, shrinking thodically, eventually becoming a gray sphere with a diater of a hundred miles, within which the dense white cloud almost solidified, unable to move an inch.
"Truly overestimating themselves." The Rock Giant sneered, clapping the other gray sphere on his left hand into a single sphere with a diater of about a hundred and ten miles.
Not in a hurry to return, he continued gathering more gaseous clouds.
These few Tier Four and Five gaseous clouds posed no threat to him, and now was the perfect ti to earn rits in abundance, not to waste ti.
...
Wizard Calendar year 570, January 1st.
Betula Continent, top floor of the Lor Wizard Tower.
"Just two more construction-type Space Runes to go." Lor returned from the Microcosmic World, after updating his decade-long gains in the Microcosmic World in ’Space Rune Supplentary Details and Assessnt’, looked at the rune list with thirteen complete construction-type Space Runes and nodded in satisfaction.
If nothing unexpected happened, at most in another hundred years, his three plans could comnce.
After checking the progress of filling in the Space Runes, he exited the Space Rune category and opened the ssage list.
At the top of the ssage list was the ssage sent by Francis.
Below it were the daily trivial reports from Kateya, Agular, and Levan.
He didn’t bother with the trivial matters and first opened the ssage sent by Francis to take a look.
"Oh, has Ernie already completed miniaturizing the Energy Furnace?" Lor was overjoyed upon seeing the ssage from Francis.
The miniaturization of the Energy Furnace was crucial for the ergence of the chanical Wizard.
And the chanical Wizard was vital for a significant future battle.
Without the chanical Wizard, even the defense of that wolf couldn’t be breached.
If that thing escaped, they would have no more ti to develop, and it wouldn’t be long before they would face a direct hit from a true Tier Seven, and the situation would beco dire.
"Judging by the ti, that little wolf should have already reached the Wizard Plane Group by now?" Lor’s thoughts shifted, reminiscing about the version updates from a previous life.
In the third CG cutscene, the little wolf seed to arrive just at the transition from the third to the fourth minor version update.
"If nothing unexpected happens, it should stop at one plane to beco a god, and after another six minor updates, it will reach the Wizard Plane."
Lor silently thought, "My butterfly effect is currently only affecting the Wizard World internally, and I can’t influence other Planes or even the Plane Group."
"If all goes well, it will stop at one Plane to beco a god along the way, and then start the crusade. After another six minor updates, it will reach the Wizard Plane."
"Before then, I must at least implent one of the three plans to have a chance to confront the little wolf and leave the Plane."
Just cultivating either a Tier Six chanical or Abyssal Wizard would be enough to completely crush and destroy that little wolf.
Indirect Tier Seven attacks and defenses are incomparable to those of a genuine Tier Seven threshold-reached Sixth Ring chanical and Abyssal Wizard.
As for becoming a Fifth Ring, there’s a chance to drag the Plane away after dealing with the little wolf, but I won’t know how to break through to the Seventh Ring in ti.
"Hope the situation doesn’t deteriorate to that point," Lor sighed lightly, turning to call Francis.
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