The Wizard: From Zero-Ring Wizard to Almighty Lord.

Chapter 234 The Return of the True Form of the Martial Immortal Throne

Chapter 234

The starry sky is vast, and life is insignificant.

This was Lynn's most direct and instinctive thought at that moment.

This is not a pretentious sentiment, but a whisper from the depths of the soul, born from profound shock.

Above his head, a colossal rift, tearing the heavens and earth apart, stretched out across the sky, revealing boundless darkness within, much like the very essence of the universe.

In that darkness, one star after another shines with a bright and ancient light, connected to each other, stretching endlessly, like a Great Wall stretching to the ends of the earth.

Indeed, as Green said, that is the "Hercules-Corona Borealis Great Wall".

That's why the shock in Lynn's heart was like a surging tide, almost engulfing him completely.

In his view, it was a path of stars tearing through the darkness, a Great Wall of stars built from countless stars.

But Lynn knew that if he got infinitely closer to those stars, until he stepped into them, he would find that they were not stars in the ordinary sense, but truly independent and enormous plane worlds!

Every star is a world.

Each world was vast and boundless, no less than the thirteenth dimension he had personally visited!

Lynn felt his mouth was dry and his heart was pounding.

His gaze remained fixed on the scene emerging from the rift in the starry sky above.

At a glance, the number of stars visible to the naked eye alone exceeds several hundred!
This means that Hercules has conquered and controlled at least several hundred different planes!

And what a magnificent scene it must be to see those stars that are yet to be seen in the distance...
He was shaken, his thoughts churning, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

There was a time when he also understood "endless dimensional worlds" as another way of describing the previous universe.

But as his cultivation improved and he gradually analyzed the remaining memories of the "Spirit Eye Wizard," he finally understood that although the two were similar, they were fundamentally different.

The universe he knew in his previous life was a galaxy and star cluster composed of star systems and planetary systems, with boundless and empty cosmic space separating the planets.

This world, the so-called "Endless Dimensions," is a strange existence born from the "Sea of ​​Worlds."

In this world ocean, countless planes drift like floating islands, not empty spaces but connected by mysterious, jet-black, and fluid substances, much like the undercurrents and currents of the ocean.

The forms of planes are also far from singular.

Some resemble real planets, while others are floating continents, and some even have unique forms composed of clouds, void, or even fragments of time.

Their suns are no longer celestial bodies, but may be some kind of strange entity:
In some worlds, the sun is a deity; in others, there are multiple suns and multiple moons; and in still others, the "sun" is some kind of slumbering behemoth, whose open eyes bring daylight and its closed eyes bring eternal night...

The magnificent scene before us, with its "stars" emerging from the deep cracks, is a manifestation of these dimensional worlds.

They emit their own light, forming their own universes, embedded in a world as dark as the sea, like countless bright lights illuminating the night.

That is the true meaning of "Hercules' Crown of the North Great Wall".

He was a wizard who used his own power to open up and conquer hundreds of planes, and built his own Great Wall using the star path composed of endless planes.

At this moment, standing at the foot of the Great Wall, Lynn felt more than just awe.

It is also awe.

Green remained silent, simply standing quietly beside Lynn, waiting patiently.

He was already used to seeing the awe others felt when facing that starry sky, especially young wizards like Lynn from remote places.

In fact, even he was a native wizard who was born and raised inside the "Forgestone".

When I first became a disciple of Wu Xianzuo and learned of his great achievements, I was also deeply shocked and could not calm down for a long time.

Finally, Lynn gently shook his head, as if breaking free from the overwhelming illusion of the starry sky. He withdrew his gaze and spoke to Green with a hint of apology:
"I'm sorry... This is the first time I've seen something like this, and I was a little flustered."

Upon hearing this, Green simply waved his hand gently and said with a smile:

"It's alright. It will take some time for the teacher to return. Even if we go up there, we'll just be waiting."

Upon hearing this, Lynn's heart stirred slightly.

Sure enough, a wizard of Hercules' caliber would not stay in the wizarding world for long.

Their true battlefield has long since transcended their home world.

In fact, let alone beings like Hercules who are striving for higher realms, even fourth-level "Morning Star Wizards" like Nightshade Wizard and Spirit Eye Wizard spend most of their time traveling in the outside world.

Explore, conquer, and traverse endless planes.

Their connection with the wizarding world has long since become sparse.

However, unlike the Morning Star wizards, Hercules seems to be able to communicate freely between the two worlds.

They had just heard the transmission of Hercules' will with their own ears.

This may be due to one's level of attainment; at that height, distance no longer poses an obstacle, and rules can hardly imprison one's will.

Led by Green, Lynn slowly ascended the stairs inside the wizard's tower.

The tower was as large as a mountain. Along the way, they encountered many other wizards, but they all showed respect and deference to Grimm.

Whenever they passed by, someone would stop, bow respectfully, and call out "Wizard Green," then their gaze would fall on Lynn with a mixture of curiosity and speculation.

Lynn did not respond, but silently followed behind, his heart growing calmer.

Soon after, the two arrived at the top platform of the Wizard Tower.

"A towering building a hundred feet high, from which one could pluck the stars." This poetic description has now become a tangible reality.

Here, we are not far from that crack that stretches across the sky.

Ascending further, perhaps in just a moment, one can truly step into that world sea and personally visit the "Great Wall" built by the stars.

However, despite the short distance, Lynn sensed an insurmountable barrier of power hidden within the crack.

Clearly, that was a binding force set up by Hercules himself.

Only a slight aura from the outside world seeped into it; the true power of the world's ocean, however, never penetrated the wizarding world.

Lynn's gaze narrowed slightly.

Based on his understanding of the "Morning Star Realm," the pitch-black fluid in the world's oceans was not ordinary energy, but a highly corrosive "primordial chaos substance."

Only wizards of the Morning Star level or above can barely resist this alien invasion.

This is precisely why an invisible divide has been created in the entire wizarding world.

The closer Lynn got to the crack, the more he could feel an indescribable power.

He stood atop the tower, gazing up at the depths of the sky, his eyes gleaming with firelight and burning longing.

Morning Star Wizard...

Only by reaching this level can one truly be considered a backbone of the wizarding world and qualified to explore the vast, magnificent, and unfathomable core of wizarding civilization.

To put it bluntly, only by becoming a Morning Star can one be formally recognized as an "independent individual" by the world's will, granted the power of the world's origin, and qualified to enter the "Wizard Council." Below this level, whether a first-, second-, or third-level Archmage, they are ultimately just "official wizards" wandering the fringes of the wizarding world…

Like a small boat on a vast ocean, it has not yet been truly embraced by the waves.

At this moment, on the platform at the top of the Wizard Tower, besides Lynn and Green who were waiting, there were many wizards moving about busily.

They are processing the intelligence stream from the "Gateway to the Stars," classifying, organizing, and analyzing the messages, and making final preparations for some kind of "big event" that is about to happen.

Time slipped away quietly in this solemn yet busy atmosphere.

boom! !

Above the sky, the enormous crack that stretched across the heavens suddenly trembled violently.

The edges of the crack seemed to be torn apart by some invisible force, slowly opening like an ancient, sleeping beast slowly opening its mouth as it awakens.

This sudden phenomenon caused everyone to pause in their actions.

Green gave a soft "hmm," then his gaze sharpened, and he said in a low voice:
"...The teacher is coming back in person."

Lynn's expression changed, and a ripple suddenly swept through his heart.

A personal return?

He keenly realized that this meant that the "descent" previously displayed by Hercules was mostly not the real body, but merely a means such as an avatar or a projection of will.

This is not difficult to understand.

After all, once a wizard breaks through to the third level of a great wizard and his mental power begins to solidify, he can start to try to create a "divine soul clone".

For example, the great wizard Yod, who appeared during the dimensional expedition, once used an avatar to descend.

Hercules, as a sixth-level Morning Star Wizard, must possess techniques for creating clones, incarnations, and projecting will that far surpass Hercules's.

There are reasons why he doesn't come home on weekdays.

This time, however, the "thing" that Lynn brought clearly touched Hercules, causing him to make an exception and come in person.

Click!

Click! !
A tremendous tearing sound rang out again, as if even the heavens could not withstand the oppressive force.

The already massive crack has now expanded even further!
It was as if that spatial rift was simply unable to accommodate the return of the true "Hercules".

Lynn and Green both looked up at the sky, their gazes deep and thoughtful.

Behind them, countless wizards moved like a tide, each fulfilling their duties: stabilizing the star gate, maintaining spatial stability, and adjusting the structure of the magic array, clearing all obstacles for the "return" of that great being.

Just then, a level three archmage clad in a silver-patterned robe strode forward and bowed to Grimm to report:
"Lord Grin, Hercules has officially initiated the return process and is expected to arrive in this realm within ten seconds!"

Green nodded slightly, then looked up into the depths of the still-expanding crack.

Lynn also stared at the sky, watching the changes in the cracks within it.

Rumble!
Ten seconds passed in a flash.

Above the sky, the crack that stretched across the heavens suddenly trembled violently, and an unusual flash of light burst forth from it.

Lynn's pupils contracted, and in that instant, he seemed to see a beam of light suddenly piercing the darkness and illuminating the heavens and the earth on the other side of the Great Wall of Stars.

The next instant, that beam of light distorted the entire spacetime of the rift!
boom!
Like ripples spreading across a lake, the entire sky was violently distorted, with layers of waves rippling outwards.

In this dreamlike scene, a figure silently pierced through the void and appeared in this world.

There was no thunder and lightning, no howling wind, only a calm and serene atmosphere, as if everything in nature were naturally in harmony with the universe.

The world was quiet, everything was as usual, as if the arrival of that figure had not shaken anything.

But the moment that person's figure landed, Lynn suddenly felt his hair stand on end, and his mental state was as if facing a formidable enemy.

Warning signs were ringing in his mind, and his soul seemed to be suppressed by some invisible force. Even his extraordinary plants were trembling violently, releasing a rare fear!
The chill seeped into his bones, freezing his thoughts. Lynn felt as if he were frozen in place, like an ice sculpture, only able to instinctively stare at that figure.

He had never felt "pressure" so directly before.

Fortunately, the figure deliberately withdrew its suffocating presence the moment it appeared.

Clearly, it was because they had just returned from crossing the boundary and were not yet able to fully restrain themselves.

As the other party's aura quickly settled, Lynn's thoughts began to flow again, and his mind resumed functioning.

Just then, he was surprised to find that the figure that had been in the sky just moments before had appeared on the high platform of the Wizard Tower.

He was a man about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a tight-fitting black outfit with simple lines, deep black eyes, a high nose bridge, slightly upturned lips, and a calm expression.

His hair was slightly messy, and he had some stubble on his lip, making him look rather casual and even a bit unkempt.

This appearance completely overturned Lynn's stereotype of "high-ranking wizards".

He did not wear elaborate enchanted items, nor did he wear the wizard robes described in cumbersome tomes.

He even looks more like a wanderer, a seasoned bard, than the typical image of a wizard sitting in a tower, focused on scholarship.

However, Lynn's hesitation was quickly interrupted by the actions of the wizards around him.

Green, standing in front of him, smiled slightly, his tone carrying a hint of genuine respect:

"Welcome back, teacher."

Immediately afterwards, the wizards who were busy dealing with matters concerning the Star Gate also stopped what they were doing, bowed in unison, and said respectfully:

"Welcome back, Lord Hercules!"

At this moment, Lynn suddenly came to his senses and realized what kind of being he was facing.

He dared not be negligent and quickly bowed respectfully along with the others:

"...Greetings, Lord Hercules."

However, just as everyone was solemnly bowing, Hercules' gaze suddenly fell on Lynn.

He merely gazed at her silently for a moment, then spoke softly, his tone calm, yet it resonated like thunder in Lynn's ears:

"Hmm? You are being watched by a true deity..."

"And these unique and complex scents... How interesting..."

These words made Lynn tremble slightly, and his body stiffened.

The next instant, before he could even respond, Hercules' figure had already quietly appeared beside him, as if completely ignoring spatial distance, or perhaps not being bound by the rules of time at all.

The other person gently placed one hand on Lynn's shoulder, just a light touch.

Swish!
On Lynn's shoulder, an extremely complex mark, seemingly containing divine laws, suddenly appeared, shimmering with light, like the eye of an abyss, or an interwoven magic net.

Lynn was certainly familiar with this mark; it was the mark personally left by the goddess of magic before he left the other world!

But now, with just a glance, Hercules saw through the truth, and with just a touch, he "revealed" it from his body.

(End of this chapter)