"What does not even reaching half of that person’s Law Prototype an?" Vina sighed.
Back when sitting and discussing with Speaker Lole, the twenty-four Law Prototypes casually ntioned by that person had left a deep impression on it, making it understand what kind of true prodigy it took for a Manager to value.
Therefore, now that it had achieved what it once dread of, it could not feel happy at all.
Compared to that person, it was far, far behind.
"Why would you want to compare yourself to that monstrous... honorable Speaker Lole?" Bona looked at Vina with astonishnt, as if completely unable to comprehend its thinking.
In the Vast Crystal Domain, only one such prodigy mattered to the Managers, and for their Skyfeather Race to reach Tier Six, Nine Stars was already considered genius enough.
The gap in between was as vast as a speck of dust compared to an entire Plane Group.
To set that person as a goal, isn’t it just seeking self-discouragent?
"Speaker Lole once said sothing that you might not have taken to heart, but I did."
Vina looked up at the azure sky, saying leisurely, "Aim for the highest, and you’ll attain the middle; aim for the middle, and you’ll attain the low."
"It is precisely because I aspired to be a prodigy like Speaker Lole that I could, within a re thousand years, achieve the aspirations I once dread of."
At this point, it lowered its gaze, resting its eyes on Bona, sincerely asking, "Sister, do you really want your future to remain unutilized?"
"Yes." Bona blinked, then with a cheerful expression said, "Now there’s Mother, and later there’s you; my future is already at a level countless beings dream of. What is there not to be satisfied with?"
Vina was silent.
Bona took out a blanket from the Space Feather and spread it on the ground, then poured a heap of varied fruits and ats onto it, waving her wings to Vina: "These things taste great, you might as well try them when you’re not cultivating. If you’re still hungry, rember to contact using the Spatial Mark. I’m off now!"
After speaking, seeing no reaction from Vina, Bona didn’t ddle any further, directly tearing a spatial rift and slipping away.
Sticking around longer, it genuinely feared being swayed by Vina into enduring such hardship.
...
In the Second World, in a space where the weather was mild and mountains soared into the clouds.
At the peak of the central mountain in this space, the leader of the Feathered Sky Civilization gazed at the enormous trial live broadcast screen ahead, eyes filled with comfort and happiness, as well as helplessness.
It was pleased and happy that Vina finally had the foundation to reach Tier Six, Nine Stars, yet helpless because Bona, despite not being much less talented than Vina, stubbornly refused to put more effort into cultivation.
Were it not for Bona still being in the trial, it would definitely have stretched its wings into the Wizard Plane Group to give Bona a nudge.
"Forget it, let things be." After a long ti, it sighed gently, too lazy to ddle more, directly closing the screen, opening the shopping list, and carefully selecting an appropriate Tier Seven Space Law Treasure.
It had to prepare Space Law Treasures for Bona and Vina, and could not neglect the Space-Ti Transcender either.
Although that one did not lack Law Values, since it taught Vina so well, it had to show so gesture.
Ti Law Treasures couldn’t be purchased by non-Ti Faction cultivators, so it could only buy a Space Law Treasure as a token of thanks.
...
Wizard Calendar, Year 10501, February 8th.
Players descended upon the Wizard Plane Group for the twenty-third ti.
While providing a batch of Witchcraft Positions for the wizards of various planes, they also helped Lor reap a considerable amount of Origin Points.
...
Wizard Calendar, Year 10503, February 7th.
Space Floating City, in the top-floor study of the Lor Wizard Tower.
"Open the Sequence Panel." Lor ceased projecting traits, Spiritual Power returning to the flesh, issuing a command in his mind.
[Sequence: 97,658,773
Unlocked permissions: 1: Insight.
2: Trait Fusion.
Origin Points: 87,597.
Each Trait Fusion requires 700 Origin Points.
Select the Witchcraft Traits to be fused:...]
...
Five Trait Fusions require 84,000 Origin Points...]
This player descent brought him 45,897 Origin Points.
Adding the remaining Origin Points from the last player descent, now he had enough to perform five fusions, which would also be the upper limit for short-term fusion.
"Five fusions of Space-Ti Realm Witchcraft Trait 4: Self-Generating Boundary Wall with Trait 1: Ti Acceleration." Lor thought to himself.
[Origin Points: 87,597→33,597]
[Fusing Space-Ti Realm Witchcraft Trait 4: Self-Generating Boundary Wall with Trait 1: Ti Acceleration.]
[Fusion succeeded.]
[Space-Ti Realm Witchcraft can undergo Limit Break.]
[Illusion Barrier defense intensity 3.588→3.815]
[Six fusions require 504,000 Origin Points.]
"Hmm?!" After completing the trait fusion, Lor was about to perform a Limit Break, but was suddenly interrupted by a disturbance coming from the Law Origin Container.
"Crack, crack, crack—"
At the center of the Sea of Consciousness, the blue-black intertwined Origin Container that belonged to the part of the Space-Ti Realm, the once slightly ethereal Space-Ti Realm rune structure seed to have undergone a transformation, as if it gained so substantial form.
Yet, Lor could clearly sense they were still a thin line away from full materialization, only a thin line away.
"What is the significance of this change?" Lor detailedly perceived every minute rune structure in the Space-Ti Realm rune model, and couldn’t help but ponder.
His Origin Container had undergone many small changes; every ti a rune was modified, a Limit Break achieved, an elevation made, or a fusion conducted, changes would occur, which were nothing out of the ordinary.
But major changes were rare, only experienced during breakthroughs from Wizard Apprentice to One Ring, and from Three Rings to Four Rings.
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