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

A lush, verdant space slowly unfolds, like a secret realm untouched by the dust of the early days of creation.

Surrounded by dark green mountains and clear waters, a secluded and tranquil green valley is hidden among layers of forest shadows.

Lynn's figure appeared quietly here, as if silently accepted by this world.

Deep in the green valley, a stream meanders out from between the rocks, its waters soft and clear, as if whispering.

On the bank of the stream, a figure in a white robe sat gracefully beside it, his long robe flowing down, his clothes spotless, fishing leisurely.

The fishing line entered the water silently, as if time itself slowed down there.

Behind him was a flat, open meadow.

The grass was soft and green like a carpet, yet a figure stood silently upon it, like a soulless shell—Lynn's divine avatar, the Lord of Life.

At this moment, the Lord of Life's eyes were empty, his divine light completely gone, and he no longer possessed any of the aura and spirituality that a deity should have.

The azure spirit that once hovered between his brows had vanished, as if even the very foundation of its existence had been removed, leaving only an empty shell standing in place.

Lynn's gaze swept over the figure, initially not noticing anything amiss, but when his eyes returned to the white-robed man's side, his expression hardened slightly.

There, a seemingly ordinary sapling grows quietly.

At first glance, it is only about a foot tall, with tender branches and leaves, as if it has just struggled out of the soil.

However, when Lynn looked closely, he suddenly realized that the roots of the sapling were not embedded in the soil, but were deeply embedded in a blue crystal.

The crystal was as warm and smooth as jade, with a faint shimmering light flowing inside, like a frozen sky, which was none other than the Spirit of the Azure Sky!
What shocked Lynn even more was that the shape of the sapling... vaguely resembled a maple tree still in its juvenile stage.

Although the branches and leaves are still young, they already show signs of becoming towering trees in the future.

Just then, the white-robed figure who had been leisurely fishing with his back to Lynn slowly spoke.

The voice was gentle, as if flowing along a stream:

"west Ye's injuries are too severe... So let's use the Spirit of Azure Sky as a foundation to allow it to regrow and reshape its origin."

He paused slightly, as if he were gently lifting the fishing rod, or perhaps doing nothing at all, but his tone carried a hint of casualness:

"However... the energy within the Azure Sky Spirit will likely be completely depleted... You don't mind, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Lynn understood immediately.

The person before me is none other than the legendary being, Yun Jing Gui Zhen.

Thinking of this, he dared not be negligent in the slightest and immediately bowed respectfully, his posture respectful and restrained.

"This junior dares not."

What a joke! The Spirit of Azure Sky originally belonged to the Natural God Dynasty, so this was only natural to him.

He never had the intention of taking it for himself. Even before, he only hoped to use its power to become a lord of the Natural God Dynasty, so that he could rightfully possess and use it.

Now that His Majesty the Radiant Moon has personally mentioned this matter, Lynn sees it more as a subtle test and warning, so naturally he cannot hesitate in the slightest.

However, to everyone's surprise, the figure in white robes gently shook his head, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

He still had his back to Lynn, so his expression couldn't be seen, but just hearing his voice made it seem as if he were smiling.
Don't be too reserved.

“Lynn… Xiye has already told me about you.”

"Now you are the lord of the Western Maple Domain of the Natural God Dynasty. From now on, you will have many more opportunities to see us old fogies of the Radiant Moon Realm..."

"You'll have to get used to dealing with the Moonlit Wizard."

But when it reached Lynn's ears, it was like a thunderclap, and he froze on the spot.

west Ye did mention that he would recommend him to become the lord of the Western Maple Domain...

But in Lynn's mind, that was just the beginning. He was already prepared to compete, strategize, and even fight with many Morning Star wizards before finally winning this place.

But he never imagined that before he had done anything, he would be directly appointed as the next lord of the Western Maple Domain.

It should be understood that the Natural God Dynasty, this colossal system formed by countless nature shamans, has a foundation far deeper than ordinary people can imagine.

Among them, there is not just one Radiant Moon Lord, but multiple Radiant Moon Lords;

The cohesion and breadth of its overall power have subtly formed a near-ecological structure of domination, with each element intertwined and perpetually regenerating.

If such an entity were to be horizontally transferred to the Southern Region, where Lynn originated, it would almost mean a crushing defeat.

It's not a suppression of a single force, but a terrifying power capable of sweeping away all the Radiant Moon forces in the entire Southern Region.

Whether it's resources, heritage, or high-level combat power, they are not even on the same level.

Within this colossal entity, aside from the Radiant Moon Lords high above the clouds, the four lords are the de facto supreme rulers.

They not only control a territory, but also represent the extension of the will of the natural god dynasty to various regions. They are the enforcers of the rules and the maintainers of order.

That is why Lynn's presence seems particularly out of place.

Although he entered the path of nature wizardry by chance, he did not grow up within the system of the Natural God Dynasty.

They had no foundation, no faction, and no trust or sense of belonging.

In fact, he was almost a blank slate to the entire Natural God Dynasty.

No contributions, no resume.

If we're really talking about reputation, I'm afraid that within the entire Divine Dynasty, let alone among the Morning Star level wizards, even among the formal wizards, very few can name him.

This very person was directly chosen to become the lord of the Western Maple Domain.

This was not just breaking the rules, but almost defying common sense. No wonder Lynn was momentarily stunned at that moment.

In that instant, his mind seemed to be emptied, and even the composure and restraint he should have shown when facing His Majesty Huiyue inevitably faltered. He stood there, stunned, without replying.

The situation became somewhat awkward for a moment.

However, Yun Jing Gui Zhen seemed completely unconcerned about this.

He still had his back to Lynn, a faint smile on his face, and spoke first:
"west Ye also mentioned to me... that you seem to need these things?"

As he finished speaking, he simply raised his hand casually.

There were no magic circles, no chanting.

The next moment, soft rays of light appeared one after another in mid-air.

One, two, ten...

The light layered upon layer, like stars slowly lighting up in the night sky, and in an instant, it spread out and floated quietly in the air.

Those were flowers that had not yet fully bloomed.

The petals are slightly closed, as if they are asleep, yet they exude a warm and pure life force.

Lynn's pupils contracted slightly.

All-Life Flower.

He had just tasted this item this morning and had secretly marveled at it: even for a Morning Star Wizard, this resource had a remarkable beneficial effect and could be considered a luxury.

During his journey, he also chatted with the Genna wizard and learned about the origin and value of this flower.

For nature wizards, the All-Purpose Flower can almost be seen as an "accelerator," capable of significantly enhancing the growth efficiency of extraordinary plants, and even playing a decisive role in certain key stages.

However, its effectiveness comes at a staggering price.

Even the patriarch of the Davis family, the Genna wizard, would never use it as a regular resource.

Only a small amount is taken out when distinguished guests arrive or on important festivals, to show respect and importance.

Lynn is able to enjoy this today precisely because of his arrival, which has made him a "distinguished guest".

But now, what he sees before him is neither one flower nor several.

Instead, there are thousands of myriad spirit flowers.

Densely packed, suspended in mid-air, like a still sea of ​​flowers, exuding a gentle yet abundant life force.

This scene is not just extravagant, but borders on lavish.

Just as Lynn was still reeling from the shock, Yun Jinggui's voice rang out calmly once more:

"Don't be surprised."

"This is the offering you, as a lord, deserve."

"Three meals a day, distributed once a year."

"Afterwards, you can go to the Ring of Life to collect it yourself."

Before he could finish speaking, he seemed to remember something, and his tone changed slightly:
"besides……"

"The Blue Sky Meditation Method you need..."

As he finished speaking, another beam of azure light slowly condensed in mid-air.

The light was not dazzling, but extremely pure, as if it embodied the will of the entire sky.

As the light faded, an ancient and weighty book quietly floated out.

Even before the pages were turned, a subtle aura emanated from the book, as if a single glance could transport one into an endless blue sky.

"This is the original."

The voice of Yun Jing Gui Zhen remained calm.

"As the lord and the master of the Azure Sky Spirit, this item rightfully belongs to you."

The "Azure Sky Meditation Method" is one of the four core inheritances of the Natural God Dynasty.

Moreover, it is the original, not a photocopy or a spiritual imprint, but the genuine original book!
And so, without any concealment, without any additional conditions, without even a symbolic test or probing, it was directly handed over to Lynn.

A series of "gifts" followed one after another.

From the sudden elevation of his status to the allocation of resources and the direct handover of his legacy, all of this combined gave Lynn a momentary sense of unreality.

It felt as if I wasn't in reality, but had suddenly stumbled into an overwhelmingly rich dream.

He once struggled to survive in the black wizard's furnace.

Back then, even the most basic meditation techniques and the most ordinary introductory tutorials were not "learned," but were earned through bloodshed, labor, and countless brushes with death.

Knowledge was expensive in those days; it required paying a price to acquire.

But now, it's just a single sentence.

These were all incredibly precious items to the Morning Star Wizard, yet they all fell into his hands as if it were only natural.

This contrast is so striking that it can be difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion for a moment.

The voice of returning to the realm of clouds remains gentle and serene:
"at last……"

"After all, you are not from the Natural God Dynasty, so there are many things you don't know."

"Let's take our time and look around."

The words fell.

A ray of light quietly separated from his body.

The light was not dazzling, but it was so pure that it was almost primordial, as if it had been peeled away from some higher level of life.

In the next instant, it traversed space and landed directly on Lynn's forehead.

Almost instantly upon contact, a cyan mark quietly formed.

The mark was extremely complex.

At first glance, it seems to be just some kind of abstract pattern; but if you look closely, you can vaguely see the trajectory of thousands of plants intertwining, growing, withering and flourishing.

Like a seed that was conceived at the beginning of all things.

Primal, profound, and ineffable.

It seems to be both the starting point of all life and a source of endless evolutionary possibilities.

If a true wizard who grew up in the natural god's court were present, he would be shaken to his core with just one glance.

This is the mark of the Primordial Spirit Beast, one of the strongest beings in the Natural Divine Dynasty, the Cloud Realm Return to Truth.

A symbol that represents both approval and protection.

The moment the mark landed, Lynn froze.

The next moment, it was as if a meteorite had been thrown into his mental realm.

A deafening roar shook the ground!

An invisible "tsunami" surged from the depths of his consciousness, and layers of mental fluctuations spread wildly, almost instantly submerging his originally stable and vast mental realm.

information!

Endless information poured in like a torrent.

It is not simply words and memories, but something closer to the "ontology of knowledge".

Each piece of content carries its own structure, logic, and even a certain irresistible "weight".

Even though Lynn was already a Morning Star Wizard with a vast mental realm and a mind that far surpassed that of ordinary people, he still found himself struggling at this moment.

Because what flooded in was not just a basic introduction to the natural pantheon.

There are even more secrets.

In the wizarding world, "secrecy" itself is a heavy burden.

It is not only difficult to understand, but also difficult to bear.

Even just attempting to read or analyze requires a considerable mental effort.
If it is a secret of a higher level, even a Morning Star Wizard would need to spend a long time dismantling and digesting it bit by bit before he could truly master it.

But now, this content has been "stuffed" into Lynn's consciousness in the most direct and brutal way.

There is no buffer, no transition.

As a result, his thinking briefly "stagnated".

It's as if a device that was already running at high speed was suddenly flooded with a data stream far exceeding its capacity, causing all its structures to tense up instantly, even emitting a silent "humming".

He could only instinctively begin to sort things out, frantically trying to grasp a sliver of order amidst the chaotic torrent.

These contents are layered upon each other:
It concerns the overall structure and historical context of the Natural Gods Dynasty;
Regarding the Eastern Region, the overall macro-structure of the wizarding world;

It contains a systematic analysis of the wizard's training path;
Regarding the power and division of the Crown of the Radiant Moon;
And more, deeper, even hidden fragments with a certain "not easily touched" aura.

These pieces of information intertwined, like a huge, undismantled labyrinth, pressing directly into the depths of his consciousness.

Completely unreserved and without any defenses.

Yun Jing Guizhen essentially handed over an entire "high-level cognitive system" to him.

This generosity borders on extravagance.

That's precisely why it seems unreal.

Lynn stood frozen in place, his consciousness seemingly forcibly dragged into a state of overload.

Like a machine that is instantly flooded with massive amounts of data, all its structures operate and become congested at the same time, eventually falling into a brief but complete "stagnation".

The mind is still processing, but it cannot output anything; it can only passively receive information.

However, Yun Jing Gui Zhen didn't care about this at all.

He merely glanced at Lynn, who stood frozen in place.

Then, his gaze slowly shifted and landed on the small maple tree beside him.

Above the Azure Sky Spirit, the young maple tree is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The branches stretch out, and the leaves curl up.

Every subtle change carries a kind of extremely precise "rhythm," as if growth itself has been incorporated into some higher level of control.

It is indeed drawing upon the power of the Azure Sky Spirit.

However, upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that what truly governs all of this is not the Radiant Moon Relic.

Instead, it was this seemingly casual fisherman in front of me.

Within the maple tree, a mass of flesh and blood is quietly taking shape.

It is not a simple organizational formation, but a kind of "regeneration" that is reconstructed from the source: bloodline, structure, and even spirituality are gradually being re-coalesced.

That was Xiye's true form.

In the wizarding world, reshaping one's physical body is never a difficult task.

Whether it's limb regeneration or the reconstruction of a completely new body.

As long as one has mastered the relevant knowledge of the flesh and blood system, even a formal wizard can barely do it; as for the Morning Star wizards, they have long since mastered this kind of method to perfection.

However, the methods for returning to the true nature of the cloud realm are completely different.

He did not mobilize any external flesh and blood materials, nor did he set up a complex transmutation structure, nor did he use those expensive and complicated resource systems.

All he did was act on a single thought.

With the help of the Azure Sky Spirit, the extraordinary maple tree belonging to Xiye was forcibly "retrograded" to its original juvenile form.
Then, in some incomprehensible way, the essence of life within it is stripped away, purified, and transformed;
Ultimately, it was transformed from a "plant form" back into a "flesh and blood body".

The whole process was smooth and natural.

It's as if this was the "correct path" of life's evolution, only that it was artificially accelerated.

This method, in the eyes of the Morning Star Wizard, was almost "unknowable".

It cannot be disassembled, replicated, or even explained using existing knowledge.

It was as if it were the work of a ghost or a god.

What's even more alarming is that, during this process, the energy stored by the Azure Sky Spirit itself had already been completely exhausted.

The power of faith that Lynn had previously harvested through the divine avatar "Lord of Life" had already been exhausted in the initial stages.

Logically speaking, all of this should have ended there.

However, in reality, the entire process did not stop at all.

It was as if some deeper "mechanism" was still operating within that Azure Sky Spirit.

Or perhaps it is that Yun Jing Gui Zhen, in a way that neither Lynn nor west Ye could access, directly "took over" its operation.

This is the real key point.

Regarding this sacred artifact, the Azure Sky Spirit, which is of the Radiant Moon level.

Whether it's Lynn or Xiye, it's all just about "possessing" and "using".

Rather than true control.

They never even realized that it could still function and release such a level of power after losing the support of faith.

This gap is not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of cognitive ability.

Yun Jingguizhen quietly observed the changes in the maple tree, and after a moment, spoke casually:
"Hmm...that's about it."

"Seven days later, west Ye's physical body and the extraordinary plant will be fully restored."

He paused slightly, a very faint hint appearing in his voice:

"At that time... we can try to take it a step further."

"Let my Natural Divine Dynasty... add another Radiant Moon."

The birth of a new Radiant Moon Lord was a momentous event, yet Yun Jing Guizhen treated it with utter indifference, seemingly unconcerned.

After he finished speaking, his gaze returned to Lynn, this time lingering for a little longer.

"As for this Lynn... he has quite a few secrets."

He seemed to be sensing, or perhaps recalling some information that had already been touched upon:
"Those two marks... are quite conspicuous."

“Mistra…and Shar…”

"besides……"

His gaze narrowed slightly, as if he had touched something deeper.

“There are other scents as well.”

"Yes, very close... but at an extremely high level."

"Some have already gone, so faint as to have almost disappeared..."

He paused, as if confirming some kind of boundary.

"It doesn't even... belong to this wizarding world."

At this thought, Yun Jing Guizhen suddenly let out a soft yawn.

The movements were extremely casual, even carrying a hint of weariness, as if what he had just thought and felt was nothing more than an insignificant interlude.

He had no intention of investigating further.

At his level, if he really wanted to, forcibly probing into Lynn's soul would be a piece of cake.

From childhood to now, from humble beginnings to his current rise, all his experiences, choices, and secrets, whether profound or subtle, important or trivial, will be laid bare before him without reservation.

Those hidden opportunities, those unknown encounters, those details that even Lynn himself had not fully sorted out, could all be dissected in his eyes.

No secret can truly be hidden.

But not necessary.

For Yun Jing Gui Zhen, such behavior is neither meaningful nor valuable.

Just like a giant standing at the pinnacle of commerce, he wouldn't be interested in exploring the business strategies of a street vendor just because the vendor's business is thriving.
Like a Morning Star wizard, even if he notices something slightly unusual about a formal wizard, he will not stop to ask questions.

The difference in levels is itself a natural selection process.

Too far.

Even if Lynn did have some unusual marks on his body, in his eyes, it was nothing more than that.

Those secrets that seem mysterious and unpredictable to ordinary Morning Star wizards, even enough to change the course of fate, are nothing more than a superficial structure that can be seen at a glance in his eyes.

At most, it only touches the edge of the Radiant Moon level.

That's it.

Even Xiye, who is recovering nearby, might not be as good as her.

At least, Xiye is now indeed standing before that threshold.

They have the qualifications and confidence to challenge for the Moonlit Peak.

Lynn was ultimately just a fourth-level Morning Star Wizard.

Even though his bone age is still young, his growth is astonishing, and he is surrounded by many complex auras and hidden traces, it is nothing more than "potential".

It hasn't been fulfilled yet, and it's not worth his time to worry about it.

Returning to one's true self in the clouds is of no concern.

This stems from a natural sense of superiority, as well as the composure and arrogance of the strongest.

He disdained to pry into the opportunities of a junior.

They had no intention of focusing their attention on those who had not yet truly entered the center of the game.

What truly piqued his interest was what was about to happen.

After Lynn leaves the Ring of Life, the entire Natural God Dynasty will likely no longer be at peace.

west Ye's return, and his impending breakthrough attempt.

Then there's Lynn, an "outsider" who had no connections but ascended directly to the position of lord.

The combination of these two events is almost certain to trigger a significant upheaval within this long-dormant system. And it won't be a localized fluctuation.

Rather, it was an "earthquake" powerful enough to affect the entire realm of the Natural Divine Dynasty.

It has been silent for too long.

So long that many people have become accustomed to stability and order itself.

Thinking of this, a very faint smile seemed to appear on Yun Jingguizhen's lips.

"That's fine...so be it."

"The Natural Divine Dynasty has been at peace for a long time... it's time for a bit of excitement to break out."

His voice wasn't loud, but it sounded exceptionally clear in the quiet green valley.

After a moment, as if he had thought of something, his tone became slightly more subdued:

"not to mention……"

"The Wizarding Council's attitude is gradually becoming clear."

"That day... isn't far off."

After he finished speaking, everything returned to calm.

In the deep green valley, the stream still flows gently, and the grass and trees grow quietly.

Yun Jinggui sits upright by the stream, holding a fishing rod, his back to all living beings.

It was as if all the waves and changes in the world were merely undercurrents that had not yet surfaced.

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

The Natural Divine Dynasty, beyond the Ring of Life.

This place is the true central core of the entire Natural God Dynasty.

Morningstar wizards reside and practice here, and numerous institutions and systems operate continuously here;

In the heart of that ancient giant tree, at its very center, resides the Radiant Moon, who overlooks the four realms and maintains overall order.

For this reason, this place has always been solemn and tranquil.

Occasionally, figures would fly by, but they were always in a hurry, each doing their own job, and there was never any unnecessary noise or disturbance.

However, today, this solemn tranquility has been abruptly shattered.

One after another, dazzling power of rules surged from the distant horizon.

That was not an ordinary surge of energy, but a collision of forces carrying a clear "will of law".

As the light intertwined, the space itself seemed to be subtly distorted, as if some higher-level structure was being forcibly manipulated.

And that fluctuation was approaching the ring of life from afar.

This means someone has taken action here.

Moreover, it was not a test, nor was it a friendly competition.

It was a head-on confrontation that utilized the power of the rules!
Even the two sides in the battle are at the Morning Star Wizard level!

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The warning sounded almost immediately.

The wizard squad responsible for maintaining order in the Ring of Life reacted swiftly, reporting information layer by layer, with authority constantly being raised until it reached the highest level of the guard system.

Several Morning Star wizards were instantly alarmed.

"Damn it! Who dares to make a move near the Ring of Life?!"

"Target locked! After capturing him, report directly to the lord... punish him severely!"

The order was given decisively and without the slightest hesitation.

The Ring of Life is not only the central point, but also a symbol; to take action here is to show contempt for order.

The next moment, several figures soared into the air, the power of rules subtly flowing around them, and rapidly approached the battleground.

Meanwhile, the wizards below began to act in an orderly manner to maintain stability in the area and prevent the fluctuations from spreading further.

The sound of something cutting through the air rang out one after another.

"call out!"

"call out!"

However, as the Morning Star Wizards responsible for enforcing the law gradually approached the battlefield, their expressions subtly changed.

wrong.

Something's not right.

Several figures were already suspended in mid-air.

That was also a Morning Star Wizard.

His aura was restrained yet powerful, clearly indicating that he was no ordinary person.

Strangely, they did not intervene, nor did they stop it or mediate.

It simply hovered quietly in mid-air, like an observer, watching the increasingly intense clash of rules unfold before it.

The law enforcement wizards exchanged glances, each seeing a hint of hesitation and confusion in the other's eyes.

This scene is clearly illogical.

But just as they were about to make a judgment, a voice suddenly exploded from high above.

Undisguised, even tinged with anger and sarcasm:
"Nan Shuang! You crazy woman..."

"No wonder Xiye dumped you back then!"

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed as if even the air itself froze for a moment.

Immediately following, another voice, filled with barely suppressed anger, responded directly:

"Donghui!"

"you wanna die!!"

These two short sentences, however, were like a thunderclap, exploding directly in the minds of those law enforcement wizards.

They... were stunned.

Donghui.

Southern Frost.

These two names are known to almost everyone in the Natural God Dynasty.

That was no ordinary Morning Star Wizard.

Instead, they are the lords of the Eastern Region and the lords of the Southern Region!

In an instant, all the logic came together.

No wonder someone would dare to make a move near the Ring of Life.

No wonder the power of the rules collided recklessly, yet no one stepped forward to stop it.

It turns out that from the very beginning, this was not a level they could intervene at.

The law enforcement wizards exchanged glances, their expressions becoming extremely complicated.

Just now, they were thinking that after capturing the man, they would report to the lord and punish him severely.

But now it seems the "lord" is right there, fighting above.

"...No wonder."

One of them gave a wry smile, his tone tinged with self-deprecation and helplessness.

"I was wondering who would dare to make such a commotion here..."

He paused, looking at the constantly intertwining lights of rules high in the sky, a hint of awe in his eyes.

"So, it's you two lords."

Meanwhile, the other Morning Star Wizards, who were already suspended in the air, still did not make any move.

The reason is all too clear.

They had no right to mediate the conflicts between lords.

Let alone asking them to step forward and mediate, even just watching from afar, the layers upon layers of almost impenetrable power of rules would be enough to completely obscure all the details.

In the eyes of these Morning Star Wizards, the so-called "battle" had long lost its concrete form.

The figure is invisible, and the details of the spell cannot be detected.

All they could see were two enormous, almost tangible torrents clashing wildly in the sky.

Rules tear at each other, erode each other, and cover each other up.

Like two completely different worlds, forcibly colliding and overlapping in mid-air.

One of them is a deep and pure blue.

That blue was like an endless deep sea, heavy and vast, carrying a sense of all-encompassing inclusiveness and oppression.

With the support of rules, water flow is no longer a liquid, but rather a kind of "flowing order".

That was none other than the Eastern Domain Lord, Tian Benliu Donghui.

On the other hand, there is a more refined and colder blue.

It was an extreme cold, as if it had been formed from a bottomless ice abyss.

There is no flow, only solidification and compression, as if even time itself can be frozen within it.

That was none other than the Southern Domain Lord, the Unbreakable Emperor, Nan Shuang.

Firstly, we must deeply study the rules of water, taking its vastness and fluidity as our guide;

Firstly, it delves into the system of ice, mastering its solidification and absolute nature.

In a sense, the latter is precisely what restrains the former.

Water can take on countless forms.

But ice can forcibly freeze all "possibilities".

This restraint is amplified infinitely at the level of rules.

Reflected in the sky, it has become the situation we see today.

That deep blue body of water only occupies about 40% of the space;
The remaining 60% was surrounded, eroded, and compressed by layers of icy rules.

It was as if the entire "ocean" was being frozen.

The situation has already tilted.

"Nan Shuang!"

Donghui's voice reverberated from the torrent of water, carrying an barely suppressed rage:

"You forced me!"

"If Her Majesty the Radiant Moon is alerted... let's see how you handle this!"

Before the sound had completely faded, the icy response from the other side had already struck:

"joke!"

Nan Shuang's voice was like a chilling wind, piercing and sharp, the suppressed anger within almost tangible:

"You knew he had returned, yet you deliberately concealed it and instead became my enemy!"

"And now you still dare to argue?!"

The "he" she spoke of was, without a doubt, west Ye.

However, Donghui merely snorted coldly, his tone full of impatience and sarcasm:

"An incomprehensible madwoman."

The moment he finished speaking, the previously dispersed deep blue power of rules around him suddenly converged.

Like an endless ocean current, it is forcibly compressed to a critical point.

The next moment, it erupted.

One after another, rule-based sorcery bloomed from the compressed core.

Without any preparation or testing, the attack was launched at its absolute limit.

"At dawn and dusk!"

"Beside the mirage!"

Time flies!

Sigh, time flies!

The four voices were almost indistinguishable in order.

Each of these corresponds to a complete set of rule-based witchcraft.

Furthermore, it is not a "combination" in the usual sense.

In the wizarding world, so-called combination magic is often created by layering different levels of spells:

From low to high levels, it is built layer by layer from level one to level five, ultimately stacking together to create an explosion that surpasses a single spell.

But what Donghui is using now is completely different.

All four of these spells are rules-based witchcraft.

Same level, same height.

Then, they are forcibly woven together by some extremely precise structure.

This is no longer a "superposition".

Rather, it is a higher-dimensional fusion.

A complete system of combinations built on the basis of rule-based magic.

When it truly unfolds, the power it unleashes will approach the level of the Radiant Moon.

This kind of profound knowledge and experience cannot be achieved by an individual alone.

This is a vast force, the result of countless sages' continuous deduction, revision, and reconstruction over a long period of time.

And at this moment, in Donghui's hands, it fully blossomed.

At that very moment, the expressions of all the Morning Star Wizards present changed simultaneously.

They may not be able to see through the specific structure, but they can clearly feel the power that is brewing.

At this moment, in mid-air, the originally chaotic and intertwined forces of rules suddenly took shape.

The deep blue sea appears from nothingness.

It was not a collection of water, but a concrete manifestation of rules, boundless and layered, like a true "sea of ​​laws" stretching across the sky.

In that boundless sea, Donghui's figure grew taller and taller.

With one step, one transcends all rules.

He stood atop the sea, his figure as upright as a mountain, his aura as deep and profound as an abyss.

The vast, endless sea beneath his feet was no longer a "vessel," but rather something that was suppressed and controlled.

The sea is boundless.

And he is the one who suppresses the immeasurable.

Behind him, an extremely deep "sea eye" slowly rotated.

The sea eye seemed to lead to an unknown, deep dimension. With each breath, strands of the power of rules were constantly drawn out, surrounding it and layering upon each other.

The four rule-based spells from before are no longer single spells.

Instead, it transformed into four sky domes!

"At dawn and dusk!"

"Beside the mirage!"

Time flies!

Sigh, time flies!

Four layers of sky curtains hang high above it.

Within each expanse of the sky, dreamlike and ethereal scenes flow and shift:
There is a blurred boundary between day and night, a dreamlike landscape where reality and illusion are indistinguishable, traces of time being dragged and distorted, and the silent sighs left by the passage of time.

That was not an illusion.

It is the rules themselves that are evolving.

At that very moment, the world changed drastically.

The rain started to fall.

At first, it was just a little.

Then came an overwhelming flood of information.

The rain poured down, covering the entire area without warning.

The area where the rain falls is the domain and area governed by Donghui's rules:
When a thought arises, rain falls.

When the rain comes, death will ensue.

Each drop of rain contains the suppression and erosion of rules, enough to tear apart the defenses of an ordinary Morning Star Wizard once it touches them.

At this moment, the power that Donghui had accumulated had completely surpassed the limit of the sixth-level Morning Star realm.

It was already faintly approaching the edge of the Radiant Moon level.

If this place weren't the ring of life.

The formations intertwined, making the space so stable that it was almost "locked down".

In any other area outside, this torrential rain would have already stirred up the space itself, tearing open cracks and dragging the entire world into chaos.

Even so, the Morning Star Wizards watching below were all shaken to their core.

It wasn't that we were attacked, but simply that we were oppressed by the "aftershocks".

The spirit is trembling.

However, this power, which was enough to intimidate those of the same level, could not shake the existence on the other side.

Unbreakable Emperor Nanshuang.

"Combined witchcraft?"

Her voice was cold, with a hint of mockery.

"My Southern Region...doesn't have any!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another force of rule suddenly surged forth!

"Bone-chilling cold!"

"Shadow of Burial!"

"My heart feels a little cold!"

"Ye Weiyang!"

The four techniques are named like cold blades drawn from their sheaths.

The next moment, the sky, which had been covered by heavy rain, began to change.

Nan Shuang's figure also appeared within the rules, and continued to rise.

She stands in another "world".

It was a vast expanse of ice.

The ice stretches endlessly, as smooth as a mirror.

She stood tall and slender in the snow, draped in a snow-white cloak that accentuated her alluring yet sharp curves amidst the swirling snowflakes.

Her lower body was long and straight, and her ice-patterned boots stepped on the frigid plain. Every step seemed to freeze the space.

Her face was as beautiful as a flower in the snow, yet it was so cold that it had no warmth at all.

Like something existing below absolute zero, it can only be observed from afar and cannot be touched.

And with her full manifestation, heaven and earth changed once again.

The torrential rain, which had been pouring down, suddenly froze in mid-air.

Each raindrop, eroded and frozen by the invisible chill, then transforms into countless ice crystals.

The next moment, it was no longer raining.

Instead, it was freezing rain!
Falling from the sky.

At this moment, the Frost Rule demonstrates its most direct and fundamental restraint over the Water System.

Freeze, freeze.

Deprive all possibility of flow.

This is why, even though Donghui had taken the initiative and seized the advantage, it was still suppressed in the opposite direction at this moment.

The situation has tilted again.

At this moment, Nanshuang's four major rule-based sorcery also began to converge.

The layers of energy build up, and the structure gradually takes shape.

As she said, the Eastern Region has a long-standing tradition of combined witchcraft.

How could the Southern Regions be inferior?

At this moment, two complete sets of rule-level combined magic spells confronted each other.

Its power continues to rise.

Superposition.

extrusion.

The entire space seemed to be pulled to some kind of critical point during this process.

The Morning Star Wizard watching from below was more than just trembling.

Instead, even thinking becomes sluggish, as if even the flow of time is affected.

If Donghui alone could only exert "oppression," then at this moment, with Nanshuang's power amplified once more, the entire world almost froze.

And a thought, simultaneously, arose in everyone's mind:
If these two lords of the Morning Star Realm were allowed to unleash their full power here...

So even if this is the Ring of Life.

Not necessarily, they might not be able to withstand it. (End of Chapter)