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

Chapter 270 The Ending Battle (Part )

Chapter 270
The Wizarding World, the Temple of Life, at the top of Lynn's Wizarding Tower.

He stood with his hands behind his back, gazing silently at the image appearing in the Star Gate, his eyes deep and calm.

From the initial accidental discovery of the existence of this dimensional world, to delving into it and intervening in its evolution, and now to the start of this final battle.

All these developments gave Lynn an increasingly clear understanding of how this world works and what its essence is.

If we move beyond the narrow perspective of "individual" or "humanity".

Instead, we examine this catastrophe from a higher dimension—civilization, the world, and different planes—and the originally clear-cut boundaries between good and evil become less distinct.

The being known as the "Creator" has unleashed a bloody catastrophe that has claimed the lives of billions of people and caused countless atrocities in this world. But... is he really an evil person?

not necessarily.

From the perspective of "civilizational evolution," the creator is not the culprit, but rather more like the engine and sacrifice that drives evolution.

Without any external intervention, the outcome of this final battle is almost predictable:

The Creator, who controls the Level 4 opportunity of the "World Tree," will undoubtedly be the ultimate winner.

The "corrupt old world" he speaks of will eventually fall to the tide of the new era.

The World Tree is the only "quasi-level four life factor" that has spontaneously generated in this plane.

It will change everything.

Once the Creator fully controls the World Tree, he can use it to break through and truly enter the level of a fourth-level being!

At that time, as he declared in the Creation Assembly:

"A beautiful new world will descend amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood."

More importantly, once the Creator completes the transformation, this plane will undergo a qualitative change.

It will no longer be a "primitive world" unrecognized by civilization.

Rather, it was because it gave birth to a Level 4 life form that it leaped to become a rudimentary civilization plane!
However, all of this is predicated on "no external interference".

Without intervention, the Alchemist Alliance would be defeated, the Creation Society would be victorious, the World Tree would rise, and the Creator would ascend to godhood.

It's like a predetermined track, unchangeable.

however……

"I have arrived. This level four opportunity and this entire world will belong to me."

Lynn's eyes flickered slightly, but his tone remained calm, as if he were stating an established fact.

"The Star Gate... The connection and infiltration over this period of time have been sufficient to capture the original trajectory of the entire plane and forcibly open the teleportation channel."

"The location of the World Tree has been determined; it's time to go there in person."

He murmured softly, his voice low and almost inaudible.

At this moment, standing behind him was not a vast army of wizards, but only two figures.

One of them was Quentin, who was unconscious.

Quentin's mission was already accomplished.

Lynn deliberately released his soul aura to guide the Creator to locate his position through the World Tree.

This is why, while the Creator was punishing Quentin with the power of the World Tree, he also inadvertently revealed his location.

Only by using the Blood Tree's pull can the Alchemists' Alliance's Golden Thrones track down the World Tree and launch a surprise attack.

It's fair to say that Quentin Tarantino played a crucial role in setting the stage for this entire final battle.

Now that his mission is over, Lynn has no intention of taking him to the final battlefield.

Only two people will actually step into that dimension.

First, it is Lynn himself.

Secondly, there is the Spirit-Eyed Wizard.

Although he was a meteor wizard who lost the protection of the wizarding world's origin after being "shattered".

However, the Spirit-Eyed Wizard is ultimately a level four being, and still possesses power comparable to the rules.

In this plane of existence where no true level four life forms have yet been born, the very existence of the Spirit-Eyed Wizard is an overwhelming force.

An unsolvable pressure, an oppression as solid as an insurmountable chasm.

"Pass the order..."

Lynn spoke calmly.

"Get the full-fledged wizards and wizarding apprentices ready. They're not needed for the battle, but for the next step... cleaning up the battlefield and taking full control of that plane, they're indispensable."

Upon receiving the order, Beverly and the others immediately obeyed and relayed the message to the various wizard legions within the Wizard Tower.

Although the final battle does not require the wizards in Lynn's Temple of Life.

But after this battle, the battlefield will be cleared, that dimension will be taken control, and resources will be developed, etc...

We still need them.

"All right……"

He turned and looked at the star gate that was shaking violently, his robes fluttering in the wind.

"Preparing to access the dimensional world."

As Lynn gave his final command, Beverly and Astrid quickly began to activate the sorcery rituals and the dimensional connection device.

The images inside the Star Gate began to fluctuate violently, sometimes becoming chaotic and distorted, and sometimes briefly clear.

A gale howled out from inside the door, and the power of the other dimension overflowed like ripples on water, spreading an indescribable sense of oppression in the air.

Lynn's black robe fluttered in the wind, but he remained motionless, his gaze cold and fixed on the scene inside the door.

Finally, the scene in that chaos was frozen in time.

What comes into view is the silvery battlefield illuminated by the second bright moon.

The Creator was alone, facing the encirclement of the three supreme thrones.

He stood beneath the World Tree, like a god, silently awaiting the arrival of the storm.

Lynn's gaze sharpened slightly, and he chuckled softly:
“Very good...the timing of your appearance is just right.”

Rumble!
As the Star Gate froze completely, Lynn, clad in a jet-black wizard's robe, stepped calmly into the gate without looking back.

Under the starlight, his shadow was stretched extremely long, like a dark shadow tearing through reality.

It was as if a demon from the abyss was descending upon this world from beyond the stars.

Behind him, the Spirit-Eyed Wizard followed silently. His immense aura was like a giant whale submerged in stagnant water, unfathomable.

Two figures, one after the other, passed through the Star Gate.

In a world separated by countless dimensions and timelines, a sudden celestial phenomenon occurred.

....................................

Above the second bright moon, in the land shrouded by the World Tree's domain.

The three supreme totems—Fish-Dragon Emperor, Sky-Soaring Wings, and Crystal Rock Beast God—are receiving immense power from countless golden thrones channeled through array formations.

Their totem power is expanding rapidly, and their momentum is rising steadily. Although they are still not as powerful as the World Tree, they have finally gained the strength to contend with it!

The Creator remained calm and composed, gazing serenely at the three.

It seems they are preparing to unleash the true power of the World Tree to completely suppress this battle that is about to end.

However, at that very moment, a sudden change occurred.

"boom!!!"

Above the sky, the once silent, silvery night sky was suddenly filled with churning clouds and dark, heavy clouds.

The dark, oppressive sky swept in like a tsunami, layer upon layer, as if the abyss was roaring and about to devour the entire world!

Immediately afterwards, a crack quietly appeared in the churning dark clouds.

Those are the marks of space being torn apart!

A strange ray of starlight peeked through the crack.

The starlight, sharp as a blade, suddenly transformed into a celestial sword in the silence, cleaving the sky in two!

"Hey!"

As if the fabric of the sky were being torn apart, an extremely piercing crack suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

It was as if the eardrums of all living beings were ripped apart, causing all creatures to tremble in their minds.

Even the Creator, even the three supreme beings, couldn't help but change their expressions at this moment.

The four of them looked up at the same time, their expressions solemn as they gazed at the crack in the sky.

They sensed it; it was an extremely unfamiliar aura.

It seemed to come from an unknown distance, an aura from a dimension they had never encountered or understood.

Even more terrifying is that the moment this aura entered their consciousness, it aroused a sense of disgust that came from their very souls!
It wasn't out of hostility, nor because I felt threatened.

Rather, it was an instinctive rejection, as if that aura was inherently incompatible with this world, this plane, and even themselves!
Even the Creator frowned at that moment.

That aura carried a chilling quality, as if it had utterly torn apart the old rules.

It was as if they were crushing down from another history, another destiny. Even though they were already at the pinnacle, they could not ignore this sudden, unexpected will of the "other."

An unprecedented sense of oppression slowly spread from the crack in the starry sky.

For the first time, an absurd yet real thought arose in their minds:
"Perhaps... we should join forces to deal with this 'variable' first."

"This is……"

The three kings, the Fish-Dragon Throne, the Crystal Rock Throne, and the Sky-Supporting Throne, all had their brows furrowed and their expressions solemn.

They gazed at the otherworldly rift that had torn open in the sky, their hearts filled with doubt and unease.

That aura, which did not belong to this world, arrived suddenly, intense and unfamiliar, as if it had never existed in this world, yet it descended with an undeniable force.

What's most alarming is...

From the surprise and fear on the Creator's face, they keenly sensed something even more terrifying:
This strange phenomenon was not caused by the Creator!
In other words, in this contest that is considered the final battle, there is another "unknown powerhouse" hidden between heaven and earth, who has never appeared before and is far beyond their understanding!
This undoubtedly overturned the three supreme rulers' understanding of the situation.

"Could it be... that from the very beginning, this battle wasn't just about the four of us?"

The throne in the sky murmured to himself, a chill creeping into his heart.

In contrast, the Creator's expression suddenly changed.

His killing intent surged, and his eyes were as cold and unfathomable as an abyss!

Because he sensed it!
Through the subtle connection between the World Tree and the origin of the plane, he was able to glimpse a truly crucial piece of information.

The power gushing out from that crack does not belong to this plane!

That was... an invading force from "outside the plane"!

Not only was it unfamiliar, but it also carried a sense of alienation that the very essence of the world instinctively resisted.

If his previous battles with the three supreme experts were merely an internal struggle between local forces, then they were ultimately "rotten meat in the pot," and although the source was in pain, it tacitly approved of it.

But it's different now.

An "other" who does not belong to this world breaks through the sky and forcibly descends!
This is a blatant act of invasion in any dimension!
At that very instant, the Creator clearly received the message from the origin of the world:
caveat.

The enemy has invaded.

Extremely dangerous.

At that moment, the Creator felt a jolt, and the World Tree under his control trembled as well.

He finally understood what this "enemy" that was tearing the sky apart meant.

That was a being that had truly stepped into the fourth level of a being!

Even though he had already mastered the World Tree, a level four opportunity, he was still just a level three being at the limit, and had not yet truly taken that decisive step.

Even with the support of primordial power, it is by no means a match for that kind of being that has "truly completed sublimation"!
"Damn it... at this time!"

The Creator's gaze was as dark as ink, but the next moment, he suddenly looked at the three supreme thrones, his tone cold and imposing, carrying an irresistible pressure:
"You all felt it too, didn't you? That aura... isn't from this world."

"He is not one of us, but... our common enemy!"

His voice echoed between heaven and earth, carrying a kind of imposing authority and calmness that transcended any particular stance.

At this moment, the Creator no longer confronts the three supreme beings as an "opponent".

Instead, it issues a call from the perspective of a "gatekeeper" facing the collapse of the world:
"Let's join forces. Let's deal with this outsider first."

"Otherwise... not to mention you, even I will only become a stepping stone for him to enter this world."

However, the three supreme beings frowned deeply at this moment, even though their strength was far inferior to that of the creator who controlled the World Tree.

But belatedly, they finally sensed the fluctuations of the primordial will of this plane of existence...

They roughly understood what had happened, but their hearts were filled with resentment and unwillingness.

"joke……"

One of the strongest among them sneered coldly, a flash of anger in his eyes.

"If that's really the case, then we were just expendable pawns before, and in the end, we're doomed anyway!"

His tone was filled with deep resentment towards the origins of the world.

"Without the arrival of this enemy, we would have been abandoned long ago, left to be controlled by the Creator at will, and the Second Era would have begun."

Now, this enemy that descended from the outside world has forced the very essence of the world to turn towards them.

"Now that the enemy has attacked, the very essence of the world has finally remembered us three, the 'powers of the old world'!"

Another supreme expert gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with sneer and resentment.

The three supreme experts felt no hatred whatsoever for the suddenly appearing foreign enemy.

Instead, it reflects a strong dissatisfaction and contempt for the origins of the world.

They understood that if it weren't for the arrival of external enemies at this moment, the origin of the world probably wouldn't have cared about them at all.

They were nothing more than tools dragged out in the death throes of the "old world".

"The origin of this world is indeed biased towards the Creator!"

The throne-holding king spoke in a low voice, his anger clearly evident.
"Without this outsider, we probably wouldn't even know how we died! Damn the origin of the world!"

Meanwhile, the Creator, observing the reactions of the three supreme beings from afar, had a hint of wariness in his eyes.

"This is not a good sign."

He had already realized that the three supreme experts were clearly unwilling to join forces at this moment, and even harbored stronger hostility towards him.

However, before he could ponder all his doubts further, a deafening roar interrupted him!

Rumble!
The heavens and earth seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force at this moment.

Just as the three supreme beings were growing increasingly heavy-hearted and the Creator was displaying a complex expression, a loud bang suddenly came from the sky.

Then a huge rift in the starry sky suddenly split open, like a long knife of the universe tearing through the fabric of the starry sky.

And right in front of this rift in the starry sky, two figures suddenly appeared!

The two figures, dressed in jet-black robes, gathered like shadows before the starlight rift.

They approached step by step, as if preparing to step through the crack and force their way into this dimensional world.

In this tense atmosphere, a sudden clap of thunder resounded throughout the heavens and earth!
The lightning bolt seemed to erupt suddenly from nowhere, like lightning ripping through the sky, descending without any warning.

boom!
Thunder crashed down, with lightning speed and immense power.

Even the hearts of the three supreme powerhouses and the Creator tightened, and a sense of crisis involuntarily welled up within them.

This lightning bolt was so powerful that it instantly froze the life force of almost all the powerful individuals.

The expressions of the three supreme powerhouses and the Creator changed drastically in an instant.

This lightning bolt could almost tear their lives apart in an instant, turning them into ashes!
Just as lightning was about to tear a rift in the starry sky and strike the two unknown enemies.

Lynn's clone, located on the distant front lines, suddenly had a thought, and a subtle glint flashed in his eyes.

He raised his palm, and a violet flower, seemingly cast in gold, quickly appeared.

The petals danced gently in the air, instantly transforming into a dazzling totem.

This golden violet flower totem radiates a mysterious light, like a star, and is full of powerful energy.

Lynn handed the totem to Evelyn, a slight smile playing on his lips, and whispered:

"Lady Evelyn, you've been guessing about my background... Now, have you figured it out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a thought, the violet flower totem suddenly released golden light, perfectly enveloping Evelyn.

She was enveloped by that power, as if she had entered a safe space, where all threats and oppression vanished instantly.

Under the protection of the golden totem, Evelyn's beautiful eyes were filled with shock, her mouth agape as she stared at Lynn in astonishment.

"Could it be... a crack in the sky...?"

A thought flashed through Evelyn's mind.

Meanwhile, Lynn's figure sped towards the front lines of the battlefield.

His steps were light, and he carried an undeniable aura of otherworldly presence.

This aura was far more intense and pervasive than any other aura found in the Starry Sky Crack.

Rumble!
Just as Lynn released that powerful otherworldly aura, the lightning that was originally rushing towards the rift in the starry sky seemed to sense some kind of change.

It abruptly changed its target, its speed and power suddenly increasing, like a raging beast in the thunder, rushing straight at Lynn's clone!
Rumble!
The lightning bolt struck Lynn's clone with astonishing speed, instantly engulfing it.

The clone showed no reaction, like a star instantly incinerated, without the slightest pain, before completely dissipating in the lightning and turning into nothingness.

The lightning, originally intended to ambush his main body, was cleverly drawn away by his clone, resulting in a full-scale attack on the clone.

This attack bought Lynn valuable time.

Without the slightest attack, Lynn's true form remained completely unharmed.

Lynn himself, who was in the Starry Sky Crack, finally made his appearance.

Dressed in a long black robe, he slowly stretched out his arms, as if embracing this vast dimensional world.

His aura was like a whirlpool in the deep sea, profound and full of power.

"I'll call the first world I conquer World 001."

(End of this chapter)