Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

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"Is the temperature starting to rise?"

Caesar had been in the far south for several days, and Izusa was getting more and more worried. Just as she was about to discuss this with Kokoro, news spread that global temperatures were beginning to rise.

"Are you sure?" Yi Zhisha was a little doubtful that she had misheard.

Global temperatures are rising? So fast?

Even if Caesar does defeat the emperor in the far south and stop the temperature from dropping further, the temperature rebound won't happen overnight; it will take at least several months before it becomes noticeable.

Now it's not just a short time that it's having an effect, but it's even directly impacting the whole world?
Is this normal?

“The Magic Associations of all five continents have detected a significant rise in temperature. Many countries that were swept by the cold wave are now almost entering spring,” Merora said.

"That's so exaggerated?" Yi Zhisha frowned slightly.

"What did they say from the Holy City?"

With something this big happening, Caesar is probably just putting on a brave face again!
“They didn’t say anything. Remiel and the others have been dealing with the Forbidden Spells Alliance lately,” Merora said.

"However, should we take this opportunity to do something?"

The whole world knew that Caesar had gone to Antarctica, and just a few days later, global temperatures began to rise across the board. The reason for this is obvious.

This is absolutely a miracle!
How much power does it take to change the world's temperature in just a few days?
They cannot imagine it.

While the ancient gods of the past were powerful, they were not insurmountable. But this new god is someone that no one can see any hope of, and they can't even come close to him.

"Don't do anything for now, let this matter ferment a bit more," said Izusa.

"If we're too hasty, it'll make us seem insecure."

Now more and more people are coming to curry favor with the temple because of Caesar, but Caesar doesn't like them.

She didn't want to see the temple become a mess.

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"This is... the power of creation?"

In the garden beneath the sacred mountain, looking at the withered flowers that had been reborn, the white dragon looked up at the sky with some confusion.

"He couldn't possibly possess this power right now. Did you do it?"

After destruction comes rebirth; the Black Dragon's light of destruction is also the light of creation.

However, the latter is too difficult; it took the Black Dragon countless years and battles to master this power.

Now Caesar only has one child, and he can't even truly control the light of destruction. How could he possibly control the power of creation like this?
Temperatures are rising, life is reviving—this is Caesar's divine power spreading throughout the world.

“I told you I would handle this,” Tian said.

"I had already infused the power of creation from the Crystal Mountain into his body back then."

The spell to resurrect the white dragon was dangerous, and he wasn't entirely confident in its success. Therefore, he first injected all the primordial energy from the Crystal Mountain into Caesar's body, ensuring that nothing would happen to him.

“You should tell him,” Bai Long said.

The Primordial Crystal was the strongest power possessed by the ancient gods. Before the rise of the Black Dragon, the ancient gods relied on this power to fight against those ancient races.

“At that point, he was no longer willing to listen to me,” Tian said.

“You didn’t tell me either,” Bai Long said.

She couldn't sense the power of the Primordial Crystal because she didn't possess that power; it was a power that only Pangu, the ancient god of the past, could control.

She never expected that after Pangu was killed, that power was sealed in the Crystal Mountain by the Black Dragon along with the divine essence of the ancient gods.

“You were angry too,” Tian said.

"You..." Bai Long looked helpless.

"Why are you still the same as before?"

These two people have such similar temperaments. They don't say what they want to say, either because they feel the timing is wrong, or because they think it's pointless to say it, so they might as well not say it.

Many problems that could be solved by speaking out are simply kept bottled up. "Isn't this a bit too much of a strain?" Bai Long asked.

Even though Caesar gained the power of creation ahead of time thanks to the power of the Creation Crystal, he was too young and far from being able to control this power.

“Yinglong will help him,” Tian said.

"It has experience."

The white dragon looked strange.

Yinglong witnessed the Black Dragon destroy and create the world four times, so he was indeed very experienced.

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Don't push yourself too hard.

At the top of Antarctica, Yinglong watched Caesar spreading his divine power throughout the world.

"Much of your current strength comes from shortcuts, and your accumulation is far from enough."

Both the light of destruction and the current power of creation are due to the power of the Creation Crystal that the Black Dragon injected into Caesar's body. Otherwise, it would have taken at least tens of thousands of years of accumulation to truly access these powers.

The current Caesar, it could be said, hasn't even fully developed his running ability yet, but he's already started flying in the sky.

He could indeed fly, but his strength was insufficient to support him in true flight, and he could not afford the terrifying exertion required.

“I can’t possibly fight them one by one,” Caesar said.

"This change should serve as a warning to those things."

He manipulated the airflow through the divine power of the Myriad Realms, rapidly spreading his power throughout the world. This power contained his divine power of the Void Realm, as well as corresponding information.

Those emperor-level beings can sense these things.

If those guys weren't out of their minds, they wouldn't be contradicting him.

“Your idea is good, but unfortunately, it’s useless,” Yinglong said.

"The Black Dragon is far more powerful than you, yet time and time again people dare to challenge him."

"If you want to solve the problem once and for all, you can only do so by making the world silent. Otherwise, the voices of resistance will rise again sooner or later."

Didn't those who resisted the Black Dragon in the past know that their resistance was meaningless?

They know it, but they choose to ignore it, choose to deceive themselves, and they think they can do it.

By believing in themselves, they repeatedly engage in futile resistance.

It has witnessed countless times over the past 100,000 years.

Even knowing it's like moths to a flame, there are far too many people who still choose to go and die.

They always like to gamble on that so-called "what if".

“But this operation will at least stabilize the situation for a thousand years,” Caesar said.

"A thousand years from now, I have no idea what I will be like, or what the world will be like."

"Even if there are other voices a thousand years from now, that will be a thousand years from now."

“You’re too optimistic,” Yinglong said.

"Given the moral character of humankind, your turmoil will at most bring you a period of peace of no more than a hundred years."

Caesar merely imposed restrictions, without directly destroying those so-called forbidden spells. This lenient restriction allowed the sense of complacency in people's hearts to gradually grow stronger over time.

It won't be long before they start testing the waters.

Ten years later, people still remember Caesar's power.

But thirty or fifty years later, when those who witnessed this scene have died and a new generation of young people have risen up, they will begin to have doubts.

A hundred years from now, all these things will become legends. (End of Chapter)