Every ti those Wind Blades were about to strike the fla shadow, a burst of fla would separate from the figure, greeting these Wind Blades.
"Sizzle sizzle—"
The flas clashed with the Wind Blades, eventually both turning into nothingness.
Of course, not all Wind Blades were blocked by the separating flas.
About one-fifth of the Wind Blades directly bypassed the flas and struck the figure of fire.
"Swish swish—"
Though hit by these Wind Blades, the fla figure didn’t seem injured but appeared sowhat indignant. The yellow flas on its body instantly turned deep blue, covering a ten-mile radius in the sky.
All the White Birds touched by these deep blue flas turned into black dust in an instant, gently drifting into the sea.
So White Birds pacing around the periphery saw this scene and were nearly scared out of their souls, fleeing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Whoosh—"
At this mont, a black spaceship slowly flew over, and the second-floor hatch opened, seemingly inviting the fla figure inside.
The flas on the figure quietly dispersed, revealing a young boy with a gentle deanor.
"ntor..." The boy flew into the second floor of the spaceship, looking at the young man with profound eyes sitting on the bed, feeling a bit embarrassed as he bowed, ready to receive criticism.
Although he had improved significantly compared to when he first arrived at the Endless Sea,
letting a fifth of the Wind Blades slip through still made him feel sowhat ashad.
"Hmm."
Lor nodded and, contrary to Levan’s expectation, did not reprimand him but instead smiled warmly, "Being able to reach this level within half a year is already quite comndable."
"Let’s go back and rest for a while, and co out again in a year."
To be honest, Levan mastering the second ring of Witchcraft to this level in half a year was quite surprising to him.
As for going a step further, for a wizard studying the inheritance, it would be sowhat challenging and couldn’t be achieved in a short ti.
Unfortunately, there was no more ti left for little Levan to refine his skills, so for now, he had to give up.
"Yes, ntor." Levan exhaled lightly, a cheerful smile appearing on his face.
This half-year of training had exhausted him, and now he could finally rest for a while.
...
A month later, on the Betula Continent.
"Whoosh—"
Sitting on the spaceship, Lor occasionally passed by towns, watching the Wizard Divine Halls being built in the cities with a solemn expression, "In at most another half a year, those guys will go crazy."
In this lifeti, for so unknown reason, Faith Wizards beca independent earlier than in the previous life.
This triggered a ripple effect, accelerating the establishnt of Wizard Divine Halls by about half a year compared to the previous life.
"Luckily, it’s only half a year faster, which was within expectations."
Lor’s Spiritual Power delved into his Sea of Consciousness, looking at the two Defense Witchcraft Models that had yet to be fused, he thought:
"My Defense Witchcraft is only one step away from completion. Once the fusion is done and after breaking the limit twice, dealing with ordinary third-order demons shouldn’t be a problem."
He had never slacked on the fusion of Defense Witchcraft.
Even amidst the Endless Sea, as long as a new intersection was deduced, Kateya would assist in hosting fusion experints at the Wizard Tower.
As of now, he only had one hurdle left, and with an increasing number of deduced Elent intersections, he was confident of overcoming it within half a month.
If there were no accidents, he expected to be able to carry out the final Witchcraft Fusion as soon as he reached the Wizard Tower.
"Once the fusion succeeds, I can start adding points." A smile appeared on Lor’s lips at the thought of the panel’s Energy Point balance.
Over the past three years, he traded with Bruno for 45 million Magic Crystals and 10,000 Divine Power Crystals.
Four million of the Magic Crystals were converted into Energy Points, and the Divine Power Crystals were all absorbed, accelerating the enhancent of Spiritual Power.
In fact, Lor considered not absorbing the Divine Power Crystals, using Energy Points to rapidly boost Spiritual Power instead, achieving the effect of absorption.
But leaving those Divine Power Crystals sowhere posed a significant issue—absolutely not in the Space Ring.
After much deliberation, he decided to absorb them to avoid exposing any flaws.
This led to his current Spiritual Power level reaching 2300 points, casting the 3.4 ring teor Technique posed no issue.
As for the Energy Points, he basically hadn’t used them, waiting to properly allocate them once the Defense Witchcraft Fusion was complete.
...
Murphy Continent, Dark Grand Canyon.
"How can this be? Why is it like this?"
Hisham sat cross-legged on the nose of the God of Darkness, his face full of doubt, as he gazed at the dim eyes of the deity, murmuring in a low voice:
"I clearly deciphered your path and successfully broke through to the five rings, so why can’t I go further?"
"I absorbed all your Power of Faith, built the Divine Hall of Faith, so why is the Divine Power stuck like it’s set in stone, unable to increase any further?"
"Could it be that walking your path truly has a limit... Yes, a limit! Limit! Limit!"
Just as the word "limit" slipped out, Hisham seed to realize sothing, and his eyes turned blood-red in an instant.
"Rumble-rumble—"
The Dark Divine Power filled canyon began to riot, shaking the entire canyon violently, causing countless rocks to fall from the canyon walls.
However, those rocks, once they reached the area covered by Dark Divine Power, quietly crumbled into dust, disappearing without a trace.
Ten minutes later.
"Crack-crack-crack—boom—"
The riotous Dark Divine Power in the canyon did not cease and showed signs of intensifying, continually spreading outward.
The areas touched by the riotous Dark Divine Power all dissipated to nothing.
So Dark Divine Power even seeped into the Earth Vein, utterly destroying it.
An earthquake, centered on the canyon, rapidly spread outward.
...
Central Murphy Continent, in a Fla Sand Sea.
Surrounded by endless flas, Yasen slowly opened his eyes, gazing towards the northwest.
"What is Hisham trying to do now?" Yasen frowned slightly, feeling sowhat troubled.
Ever since more than two years ago, when that guy broke through to the five rings, he had been all over the place.
One mont wanting to establish an independent Bloodline Wizard System, another mont creating Wizard Divine Halls, calling grand etings every few months, giving him no peace.
What’s more, destroying Earth Veins now?
It’s important to know that beneath the Earth Veins lie the Abyssal Seals built by Ancient Gods over endless ages! Once destroyed, it will disrupt the strategic layout of the Wizard Alliance!
"Sigh, I better go take a look." Yasen shook his head helplessly.
The next instant, he turned into a streak of fire, flying towards the northwest of the continent at a terrifying speed.
Monts later, 3000 miles outside the Dark Abyss, northwest Murphy Continent.
A streak of fire descended quietly, instantly taking human form.
"Hisham, what are you doing?" Yasen looked at the Dark Divine Power, which had spread over 3000 miles, frowning as he transmitted the ssage with his Spiritual Power into the darkness.
...
"Hisham, what are you doing?"
In the Dark Grand Canyon, amidst waning rationality, Hisham was abruptly awakened by this transmission.
"I..." He looked around in confusion, staring at the nearly completely destroyed Dark Grand Canyon due to Dark Divine Power, and was dumbfounded, "Did I do this?"
As soon as he regained awareness, the riotous Dark Divine Power began to calm and slowly retreat.
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