The probability of running directly into the Silver Wolf is zero.
After all, he’s neither foolish nor blind. He’d simply vanish when detecting any traces of Silver Wolf activity. By then, it’s likely that none of the higher beings of the Silver Wolf influence would realize he had ever been there.
Unless the Yinhua Race is currently within the active range of the Silver Wolf influence, otherwise everything is negotiable.
"Hope it’s not the worst case scenario," Lor whispered to himself.
If the Yinhua Race has indeed been subjugated by Silver Wolf, things would beco very complicated.
He shook his head and stopped overthinking. With a step forward, he appeared in a dark world.
When the car reaches the mountain, there will be a way. Better to take it step by step.
Thus, Lor began his unique journey across various planes.
Plane after plane, vastly different from the forums of his past life yet with so subtle similarities, scenes of peculiar magnificence, and races both familiar and strange, all unfolded before his eyes.
Wherever Lor passed, there might be high-level beings who occasionally sensed a vague image, but by the ti they tried to carefully sense it, the spatial rift had already closed, and as for himself, he was already in the next plane.
In the end, these high-level beings returned empty-handed, so even questioning if they had been hallucinating.
Even though they were deeply aware that their senses could not be wrong, they really couldn’t explain such a bizarre phenonon any other way.
Half a day later.
In a plane far from the Wizard Plane, the entire plane was filled with plains and rivers.
Purple flowers blood across these plains, so so large they almost covered the sky, occupying vast plains, while others were less than a centiter high, smaller than the wild grass around them. Nevertheless, they all shared a common trait: extre beauty.
Whenever various bizarrely shaped animals passed by these purple flowers, they would make flattering howls, and so would even help remove the weeds around the small flowers.
In response to the actions of these animals, so flowers remained unmoved, while others tilted their bodies slightly, allowing a drop of crystal-clear liquid to erge from the stans.
When the animals saw the sparkling liquid, they eagerly extended their tongues to catch it underneath.
After they ingested the crystal-clear liquid, their aura would beco slightly more potent.
The flowers, in turn, would extend their branches and leaves while the animals enjoyed the crystal-clear liquid, gently caressing their heads, creating a scene of harmony and beauty.
Suddenly, a spatial rift tore open in the sky of this plane, and in the next mont, a tiny human figure composed of Space Elents quietly appeared.
"Finally found it," Lor lowered his gaze, looking at the seemingly ’beautiful’ scenes below, and sighed softly, "Thank goodness the Silver Wolf influence hasn’t spread here."
Without lingering at the edge of the plane, he again took a step toward the center of this plane.
The edge of the plane was filled with re first to third tier small flowers, useless to him.
In an instant, he suddenly appeared high above the giant flowers that covered the sky.
"#@%￥@￥&*?"
The mont Lor appeared, he heard a delightful voice that was completely unintelligible.
He paid no attention to the voice but expanded his perception, counting the number of flowers below.
"A total of three fifth-tier Yinhua, seventeen fourth-tier Yinhua. I don’t know how much stock they have, but however much it is, it’s more than enough to forcibly advance three people to the fourth tier with Pure Dew," Lor nodded in satisfaction, leaving behind a Spatial Mark and disappearing again.
He needed to find a translator, otherwise, he truly couldn’t understand what those flowers were saying.
Currently, the best translator within the Wizard Alliance would naturally be the Soul Mage Donico.
He had initially voted for Donico in the Speaker’s advancent election, and since then had cultivated so friendship, making this small favor easy.
...
Lor had gone, but the Yinhua Plane did not return to peace because of it.
At the center of the plains, beneath three massive purple flowers reaching into the sky, dozens of fifth-tier auras unfolded briefly, and once they discovered Lor was gone, they all retracted imdiately.
Their aura retraction was peculiar. Among the forty-five auras of the fifth-tier, fourteen retracted at the first notice, fifteen took a tad longer, and sixteen were even slower.
It was as if they weren’t forty-five creatures but rather three different entities.
"Eldest sister, what kind of creature was that just now?" The flower on the right of the plains transmitted its voice to the one on the left, "I’ve never seen such a creature, so small yet exuding a ’transcendental period’ aura, and it seed to be composed of Elents."
"I don’t know either," the flower in the center gently swayed.
"Eldest sister, you shouldn’t have spoken to it, it would have been better to capture it first," the flower on the left shook its branches discontentedly, stirring the clouds around.
"Actually, I’d rather it drink a drop of Pure Dew than forcibly capture it,"
The central flower sighed, "As long as it’s under control, the rest can be probed slowly."
"Unfortunately, it seed not to understand , probably lacking intelligence."
"Indeed, I believe it must be an unintelligent life form from Deep Layer Space, randomly stumbling into surface space, fleeing out of fear of us," the right flower speculated.
Deep Layer Space was shrouded in mystery to them.
They could barely break into it for a fleeting mont, and as soon as their senses attempted to penetrate, the space would naturally heal.
Judging by the appearance of that mysterious creature, it seed capable of easily traversing spatial rifts.
This led to the assumption that it was rely an unknown life form from Deep Layer Space.
"Eldest sister, second sister, if it returns, don’t act. Let capture it," the left flower swayed its branches.
Having grown weary of the peaceful days, the arrival of sothing intriguing piqued her desire to act.
"You’re free to try," the middle flower said, "but I feel like it’s already too scared to co back."
"Right, it might not fear just the three of us, but if it also sensed the aura from when we controlled the Beast Puppet, it likely wouldn’t dare return," the right flower nodded its petals, "Any single ’Ultimate Period’ being could possibly kill it, and we have forty-eight in total."
"Sigh, just when an interesting being ca along, will it really not appear again?" the left flower spoke with a hint of disappointnt.
...
In the Wizard Plane, at the top-floor study of Betula Continent’s Lor Wizard Tower.
A dark Spatial Mark suddenly floated out of the void, finally settling on the chair back where Lor usually sat.
"Sss—"
The next mont, the Spatial Mark suddenly evolved into a spatial rift, after which Lor erged from it.
"Transversing over a thousand planes in an instant, Spatial Marks are indeed quite handy," Lor gently caressed the intact chair back with the gradually fading Spatial Mark, a slight smile gracing his lips.
Ignoring the distance was the romantic flair exclusive to a Spatial Mage, a sentint he enjoyed thoroughly.
Without lingering in his study, he tore open another spatial rift, appearing over Donico Wizard Tower on Milton Continent.
This ti, his arrival didn’t alarm anyone. Clearly, Speaker Donico was either in seclusion or not in the Wizard Tower at the mont.
"Let’s first try sending a standard communication invitation," Lor pondered, pulling out the Continent Communication Device and scrolling to Donico’s contact number, experintally initiating a communication invitation.
Getting through to Donico would be ideal; otherwise, bringing a Third Ring Soul Mage along might lead to complications if any unforeseen issues arose, becoming embarrassing especially if they couldn’t bring the person back.
Without the protection of Power of Origin, a Third Ring Wizard is very fragile.
Two seconds later, the connection established, a light curtain unfolded before Lor, with Donico appearing sowhat confused, and upon seeing Lor in his Elental True Body state, he appeared even more bewildered.
"Speaker Lor, what is this?" Donico asked in confusion.
"My witchcraft research has made a breakthrough, and I can now traverse planes," Lor smiled and extended an invitation, "I just went for a tour and discovered an interesting plane. Unfortunately, I don’t understand their language. Would you like to co explore it with ?"
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