Wizard, I have a game board.

Chapter 339 Countdown

The Realm of Ashes, location 137, faces the sea, in a remote void.

"Tear--"

A spatial rift suddenly opened in the deadly void, and then, led by a sword grass, millions of plant creatures flew out from it one after another.

These creatures are at least at the fourth rank, and the strongest are naturally the Sword Grass and a ten-meter-tall plant similar to a sunflower, both of which are overlord-level beings.

"Fisi, are you really planning to take revenge on the time-space transgressors?" Sword Grass asked Sunflower with some worry.

Now that they have reached their destination, barring any unforeseen circumstances, it will fulfill its promise to the old leader and lead the remaining members of the civilization to re-establish themselves in this region.

Space flowers will carry some seeds to various planes without large civilizations, thus completing a wider sowing.

In this way, even if something unexpected happens here, the seeds of life and civilization can still be continued.

As long as the legacy remains, even without its protection, those seeds still have a high probability of unifying the entire plane group, thus achieving a resurgence.

Fizzi, on the other hand, has a great deal of autonomy and can decide for herself when and to whom to retaliate and to what extent.

What it is worried about now is Fissie's retaliation against those who exceed the limits of time and space.

If successful, the time-space transgressor will die, and the Silkworm Dream Civilization will personally intervene, rendering all the previous arrangements meaningless.

If they fail, that's fine. Even if those who transcend time and space hold a grudge, by the time they grow up, the seeds of life and civilization will have already taken root and sprouted throughout the entire crystal domain.

By then, finding all the hidden and unidentified seeds of civilization would be an incredibly difficult task. Even if we had the ability to find them, would we have enough time to clean them up one by one?

A genius's gaze is always fixed on something higher.

If you encounter an enemy, and they are not troublesome, or if they pose a great threat, you can deal with them easily.

If it's troublesome but the threat is small, then wasting time on it is pointless.

"Do not worry."

Fizzi's voice was icy: "Those eighth-tier beings who have no hope of continuing their lineage want to kill him more than I do. Let them go first."

"I will only take action if none of them work."

"The former leader dared to send me to target those who have exceeded the limits of time and space, which clearly shows that he believed the administrators of the Silkworm Dream Civilization would not personally get involved."

"Although I don't know the reason, you said you would believe in it, so you should believe in it to the end!"

It understood Vio's concerns, but it had promised the former leader that it would do its utmost to target those who exceeded the limits of time and space, and this promise was absolutely non-negotiable.

Taking a step back is the biggest concession it can make.

Hesitation could lead to the failure of the former leader's plans, an unforgivable sin that it could not bear.

"Then," Vio's sword leaf swayed slightly, clearly wanting to persuade him to slow down, but what came out in the end was: "When do you plan to make a move against him? And how much time are you going to give the other eighth-tier beings?"

"After the trial ends, I will give the remaining eighth-tier beings from other civilizations two seconds."

Without hesitation, Fizzy said, "If they can't kill the spacetime transgressor within two seconds, I will take action."

“After all, a space-time transcendent is a cultivator of the space faction. If he is given more time to react, he might escape.”

Spatial faction practitioners are like slippery eels, extremely difficult to catch.

When the trial begins, it is its best opportunity, and perhaps only opportunity, to target those who have exceeded the limits of time and space. It must be cherished, and two seconds is the limit of its concession.

"Two seconds." Vio remained silent.

In two seconds, it would be difficult for other civilizations at the eighth level to completely obliterate the original power of the spacetime transcendent, because they would need some time to locate the spacetime transcendent's coordinates.

What's the difference between this and taking direct action?
“Alright, there’s no room for discussion on this.” Fizzy swayed her branches. “Let’s talk about which overlord civilization we should retaliate against next.”

The Time-Space Limit Breaker is currently undergoing trials and cannot take action. This time should not be wasted, so it is better to go and cause trouble for those dominant civilizations that are involved in the siege of life civilizations.

"Ok."

Vio sighed softly, and after thinking for a moment, said, "I think it's best not to cause trouble for the Rift Day Civilization, after all, they have eighth-order space faction cultivators."

"The rest of the civilizations, wait until they enter the vortex plane sea."

"Be cautious. A trap can be easily triggered."

at the same time.

In a space filled with golden minerals, the seven leaders of the top large civilizations at location 758, facing the sea, gathered once again.

"Everyone has been paying attention to the recent situation in the Crystal Domain, right?" Jin Shenjun asked, looking around.

"It's truly tragic. In just one year, nearly forty overlords have perished," Ash Dragon said with deep emotion.

To it, every overlord was a supreme being, but now they have all perished one after another, which is truly difficult for it to face calmly.

"This is really nothing."

The leader of Lingkong shook his head. "The overlords have fallen, and the eighth-order law treasures they left behind will not be taken back by the Silkworm Dream Civilization."

"After a series of exchanges, or once the mall list enables the recycling function, thirty-six overlords will soon reappear."

"The most tragic ones are the seventeen hegemonic civilizations that were besieging and annihilating other civilizations."

"Not only did we let two overlords escape, but we also caused conflicts because the gains were far less than expected."

"Besides, the two remaining members of the civilization will probably not give up easily. They are in deep trouble, and it is doubtful whether they can even get involved in the vortex plane with peace of mind."

The transfer of the Law Treasures by the Life Civilization back then, with a hegemon-level powerhouse willingly acting as bait, shocked the entire Crystal Domain.

They really didn't expect it to be done this way.

Logically speaking, which overlord would be willing to sacrifice itself without even putting up a struggle?
This doesn't make sense at all!
"The other side of the civilization is none of our business. As long as their civilization can continue smoothly and they haven't reached a point of despair, they would never take action against those who have transcended the limits of time and space."

The Throne of the Abyss steered the conversation back on track, "As for the other surviving eighth-order beings, it's uncertain. In their despair, there's a certain probability that they might try to drag those who transcend time and space to their deaths."

"Although those who have exceeded the limits of time and space are protected by administrators and their lives are not in danger, most of the little guys in our civilization are not within their protection."

"If things aren't handled properly, something unexpected might happen."

The Yuanhai Civilization has two sixth-tier, eight-star geniuses in the Wizard Plane Cluster. They each have a 50% chance of reaching the seventh tier and a tiny chance of reaching the eighth tier, so it naturally cannot ignore them.

"Actually, this is an opportunity to befriend those who transcend time and space," Jin Shenjun said with a smile. "If they really dare to come, we don't need to trouble the administrators with this small matter; we can handle it ourselves."

"Ah."

The leader of Lingkong nodded, "Then you should create a few more divine pronouncements, and we'll guard outside the Wizarding Plane Cluster to help defend against any potential attacks from the eighth-tier forces."

"As long as we can delay until the Time-Space Limit Exceeders migrate the Wizard Plane Cluster, the matter will be over."

"Wait a minute." The Ash Dragon looked at the leader of the Sky Pier in surprise. "He's only at the sixth rank, right? Even if his combat power reaches the seventh rank, he's still essentially at the sixth rank. Can he really migrate between planes now?"

It was pleased with the leader of the Sky Realm's proposal, but it couldn't quite understand the idea of ​​waiting for the spacetime transgressors to migrate to the wizard plane group.

As far as he knew, even seventh-order spatial cultivators needed to prepare for a period of time before they could move between planes, let alone sixth-order cultivators.

"You don't necessarily think that the few hundred years the Time-Space Transcender confined the little ones were spent wandering around various planes?" The leader of Lingkong explained with a smile, "Actually, he was..."

It explained in detail the significance of Lor tearing space in each plane and placing the space-bearing stone.

"As expected of a time-space transcendent," Ash Dragon clicked his tongue. "But with the administrator's protection, is this really necessary?"

"Did you always seek help from your elders when you were little?" Throne of the Abyss teased. "Alright, I understand."

December 8, 11503 in the Wizarding Calendar.

The player has descended upon the Wizarding Dimension for the twenty-fifth time.

While providing wizards across various planes with a batch of spell slots, they also helped Lor reap a considerable amount of Origin Points.

December 7, 11505 in the Wizarding Calendar.

In the study on the top floor of the Lor Wizard Tower, in the floating city of space.

"Open the sequence panel." Lor paused the mirroring of the source container and issued the command in his mind.

[Sequence: 97,658,773]

Permission enabled: 1: Insight.

2: Feature fusion.

Origin point: 95788.

Each feature fusion requires 700 Origin Points.

Please select the sorcery trait you wish to fuse:
Five trait fusions require 84000 Origin Points.

A thousand years have passed, and thanks to the players' efforts, the original three thousand or so Origin Points have once again soared to nearly one hundred thousand, which means that Lor can once again perform a fusion of five characteristics.

“The Fivefold Fusion Great Disintegration Technique’s characteristics 1: Annihilation and 2: Spatial Guidance,” Lor thought to himself.

[Original point: 95788→11788]

[The Great Collapse Technique's Trait 1 Annihilation and Trait 2 Spatial Conduction are merging.]

[Fusion completed. 】

[The Great Collapse Technique can break limits.]

[Spatial annihilation intensity 2.871→3.217]

"Breaking the limits".

【Great Disintegration Technique (6.9 rings) (Break Limit 0.4 rings)】

[Spatial annihilation intensity 3.217→3.788]

Six fusions require 504,000 Origin Points.

As the Great Collapse Technique merged and broke through its limits, the runes in the corner of Lor's sea of ​​consciousness belonging to the Great Collapse Technique also became almost tangible. At the same time, two-thirds of the original container was hundreds of times stronger than the remaining one-third.

If nothing unexpected happens, as long as he integrates the spatial jump magic properties five more times, the entire primordial container will become so solid that it will be difficult to shake.

"3.788, not bad." After looking at the changes in his sea of ​​consciousness, Lor glanced at the strength of the Great Collapse Technique after breaking through the limit and nodded slightly.

This thing is basically useless in the arena; having more or less doesn't matter.

The only slight regret is that only one of the properties of the Great Collapse Technique was not integrated.

Once the spatial storage properties are also incorporated into the spatial annihilation magic, the true potential limit will be reached.

“There are still over four hundred years of trials left. Before that, let’s wait until the spatial jump characteristic is fully reflected before reflecting the annihilation characteristic onto the origin container.” Lor closed his eyes slightly, continuing to reflect the spatial jump characteristic while planning the future characteristic reflection sequence.

Over the past two thousand years, he has successively projected the four characteristics of unintegrated spatial jump magic—spatial link, spatial anchor, spatial locking, and spatial perception—onto the original container.

The only remaining fusion property of the Space Jump sorcery is now being projected onto the Source Container.

Once the spatial jump properties have been reflected, the entire spatial jump spell has completed one reflection.

It is estimated that the trial will end when the spatial annihilation property, which integrates the five characteristics, has been reflected for about half of its duration.

At that time, the Wizarding Alliance will receive a bunch of plane cluster territories and usher in a true leap forward.

December 13, 11505 in the Wizarding Calendar.

On the top floor of a pitch-black Abyss Wizard Tower, in the southwest of the Blood Sea Abyss Floating Continent, on the seventy-second level of the Abyss Plane.

"It's almost here, the ninth characteristic is about to be formed." Sanchez sensed the nascent characteristic emerging from his own flesh and blood, his excitement overflowing.

After a while, as the warm currents surrounding his body dissipated, the characteristic that was about to take shape seemed to disappear again.

Seeing this, Sanchez quickly poured another vial of Abyss Potion into his mouth, then left the potion laboratory and strode into the space teleportation array located in the top hall.

"Om-"

The teleportation array was activated, and Sanchez, who was inside it, disappeared in an instant.

The next instant, Sanchez's figure reappeared beneath the floating continent and above the sea of ​​blood.

He poured another vial of medicine into his mouth, then hurriedly took out the mainland communicator from his spatial ring and activated the interdimensional projection permission.

For the past few thousand years, he has hardly ever projected his screen, because recently his cultivation has mainly relied on the efforts of the Abyss Demons, so there's no point in projecting it.

Now it's different; he's about to become one of the few sixth-tier, nine-star beings in this vast territory!
How could such a grand occasion go unnoticed?

In the center of the floating city of life, outside the Francis Wizard Tower, a giant light screen suddenly unfolded.

Within the light screen, only a hazy figure enveloped in dense, purplish-black abyssal energy could be seen.

"What is this?" The newly minted wizards stared blankly at the light screen outside the wizard tower, not understanding what was happening.

"If I'm not mistaken, the person in the light screen should be Speaker Sanchez."

Some wizards familiar with the history of the Wizarding Alliance explained to the wizards around them: "In the distant past, Speaker Sanchez liked to project his training scenes onto the entire plane to inspire the growth of our ancestors."

"Later, for some reason, Speaker Sanchez suddenly gave up on long-term projection, perhaps because he was disappointed with the progress of the predecessors' cultivation research."

"I see."

"Does Speaker Sanchez's reactivation of the projection system mean that he is satisfied with our progress in cultivation research and wants to give us another boost?"

"pretty close!"

"Haha, I've never seen the Speaker in a place outside of historical records before. This time I'm finally honored."

"Me too."

"Unfortunately, Speaker Sanchez is surrounded by abyssal energy, and I can only see a slight outline of him."

"It's a pity indeed."

The new wizards stopped what they were doing and excitedly looked at the light screens surrounding the wizard tower, discussing among themselves.

The abyssal energy that enveloped Sanchez vanished in an instant, and the figure within continued to grow larger until it stopped above a floating continent and beneath a sea of ​​blood.

"Time flies, and five thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye."

The giant spoke slowly, his voice reverberating throughout the sea of ​​blood: "To this day, I have finally taken another step at the end of the sixth-tier path of the Abyss Wizard, comprehending the rudimentary form of the ninth characteristic."

"Having searched the vast lands of blood, how many beings can stand shoulder to shoulder with me?"

(End of this chapter)