Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 298 Teleportation

"Lord of the Source!"

"The King of All Forms!"

"The Jade Emperor of Taiwei..."

A low, faint sound came from the altar in the center of the divine realm fragment and entered Karl's ears.

"efficient!"

He smiled and muttered to himself:

"It seems I guessed right. The light of the gods has enveloped the Eastern Kingdom continent, severing the connection between the astral plane and the wizards. Since the fragments of the divine realm are not subject to this restriction, they can naturally do other things as well."

"The God of War from another world is a sixth-order high-level deity, and has the potential to become a main god. Although his divine domain fragment is small, his status is no less than that of the gods of this world, and he can also hear the prayers of believers."

"No matter where I am, as long as someone draws my 'divine mark' or calls my 'divine name', I will be able to sense it."

The key is.

No distance restrictions!

If someone calls upon the "Lord of the Source" on the continent of Kalim, Karl will be able to respond.

at this time.

Inside a residence in the royal city, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe knelt on a yin-yang symbol.

His eyes were vacant and his expression was stiff; he simply recited the name of God instinctively, praying for a response.

a moment.

His eyes regained their liveliness, his stiff features became smooth, and he exuded an aura similar to Karl's.

"good."

Karl stretched his body and nodded:

"The lich's method of creating clones in his casket is indeed profound; he can turn people into puppets and control them just as freely."

This body came from a dark wizard who had tried to curse him, and now the consciousness within the body had been taken over by him.

"It can also be used to explore dangerous places in the future, but I need to improve my cultivation level first."

This body is perfect in every way, except for its cultivation level, which is insufficient, so even if I want to do something, I can't.

If you are a certified wizard, things will be much easier.

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Arriving in the capital again after many days, what greeted my eyes was a desolate scene with every house closed.

Even the August family appeared somewhat desolate.

The patrolling city guards had long been replaced by heavily armed soldiers, and cannons had been deployed from the city walls.

In the last decade, due to the emergence of technology and firearms, the battlefield is no longer about knights charging into battle.

Even a Grand Knight would be doomed if faced with a barrage of machine gun fire.

"Please, Earl!"

The butler bowed and led Karl into a luxurious palace.

The magnificent architecture is breathtaking, and the furnishings everywhere have a history of over a thousand years.

You can even see carvings of ancient gods here, which would be considered blasphemous art elsewhere.

Only those who possess the blood of God can learn the art of the ancient gods without being punished by the Church.

"sit!"

Alfred August, dressed in knightly attire, carefully polished a sharp longsword.

"Recently, military affairs have been busy, but with you, Laukar, keeping the apprentice wizards in the royal city in check, there has been much less trouble."

"Of course," Karl said.

"After all, I also hold the position of vice president of the association, and... I believe no one likes a dark wizard."

"Sigh!" Alf turned around and sighed.

"The power of wizards is mysterious and unique, which can subconsciously fascinate people. Many apprentices who have just entered the wizarding world are often bewitched by this power, ignoring the teachings of their predecessors and doing wrong things."

"The Vatican can't stand this at all."

Carl nodded.

He didn't know much about this before, but in the last year or two, he's been going to the association more often and has heard quite a few similar stories.

Although a wizard apprentice's power is not strong, it is still something that ordinary people cannot resist.

Some use seduction techniques to lure other men's wives, some use curses to blackmail wealthy families and drain them of their money, and some even kill to gain power...

Even Carl encountered it once.

Fortunately it was him; if it were anyone else, they would probably be at his mercy.

After chatting for a while, Alfy sheathed his longsword and finally got down to business.

"I'm old, my days are numbered, but I don't want to die yet."

He smiled:

"Who truly wants to die?"

"I understand," Karl said.

"But as the child of 'gods,' one always enjoys certain privileges. Does the Grand Duke also worry about his lifespan?"

"The bloodlines are too distant, almost indistinguishable." Alf shook his head.

"In ancient times, demigods could live for at least a thousand years, and some even had deities help them change their physical bodies and extend their lifespan. It was not uncommon for them to live for more than ten thousand years."

"us……"

"To say they are of divine blood is an understatement; they are distant relatives, having long lost the favor the gods once bestowed upon them."

Carl understood.

Even a 'crippled' like Ferdinand, the Grand Duke of another world, possesses the strength of a third-tier being.

Mevia was born at the second tier, and her lifespan was several times that of an ordinary second tier.

Here, the lifespans of the several dukes of the Kingdom of Gondor are not much longer than those of ordinary people. Alf's cultivation level was not something he was born with, but something he cultivated himself. There are very few people of his generation left.

"Surely we can go to the realm of the gods, right?"

"The realm of the gods?"

Alf's face showed a mocking smile:

"Karl, my friend, have you ever heard of a demigod who, after death, entered the realm of the gods and became an angel?"

"No, there isn't." Karl stroked his chin.

Why?

"Perhaps, this is God's mercy upon his own bloodline." Alf's eyes were lowered, and his voice was soft and drawn-out.

"Mortals yearn to enter the realm of gods, unaware that it is only fit for simple-minded puppets."

"The realm of the gods may be wonderful, but it is not a place for us."

Carl smiled.

As the master of the fragments of the divine realm, he understood far better than anyone else what the so-called 'angels' were.

Anyone who enters the fragment of the divine realm will become part of the gods.

God can modify and manipulate their memories, consciousness, and emotions; calling them puppets is indeed true.

estimate……

Only the archangels are slightly exceptions.

"Wizards possess power no less than that of gods," Alf said.

"Some forms of witchcraft can prolong life, including transforming oneself into other life forms."

"for example……"

"Lich!"

His eyes lit up as he looked at me, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Grand Duke," Karl began.

"The process of transforming into a lich is irreversible, and this bloodline magic is difficult to advance to the fourth ring."

"The only advantage is that you live longer than others at the same level."

"Fourth Ring Road?" Alf chuckled.

"I've never thought that far ahead. In fact, I would be content if I could live another hundred years."

"Alright!" Carl shrugged, speaking frankly:

"A second-tier lich can live for a thousand years, and a third-tier lich can live for two or three thousand years. This is undoubtedly a great temptation."

"It can even separate the life box to avoid calamities. Although it cannot lead to the Great Dao, it is a very practical inheritance."

"What will the Grand Duke offer in exchange?"

Just as he said, although the lich's legacy may not reach the fourth tier, how many wizards can reach the fourth tier?

The vast majority of wizards never even dreamed of reaching such a level.

in this way,

The third-tier lich inheritance is extremely rare, after all, it can extend one or two times the lifespan of others at the same level, and it is also very good at preserving life.

"Karl".

Alf smiled and said:

"Besides the Stargate, royal families from various countries also have means to travel to the continent of Kalim. Although opening it is very troublesome, it is still possible to send one person there."

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Karl's eyes lit up.

"Can you take me to the continent of Kalim?"

He did not question what the other party said, after all, Vulcan of the Six Rings Tower was also a person from the Eastern Kingdom Continent.

If Vulcan could get there, then others certainly could too.

"Yes." Alf nodded.

"The Kingdom of Gondor probably won't survive this calamity, so... we've prepared an escape route to the Wizarding World. This will consume all the energy of the teleportation array, allowing us to bring quite a few people."

"Not only that!"

He paused, then continued:

"We have an organization on the continent of Kalim, headed by a fourth-tier wizard and several demigods. If you are willing to join, you can also receive a complete wizarding inheritance there. The organization has always been very welcoming to wizards from the Eastern Kingdom continent."

"Grand Duke," Karl said thoughtfully.

"You should know that I have offended the Green family."

"If you don't tell, and I don't tell, who will know?" Alf laughed.

"On the continent of Kalim, the Grimm family is not the only dominant family, so there is no need to be too afraid."

"Hmm." Karl nodded slowly, his eyes flickering, and asked:

"Given that the Grand Duke has such powerful backing, how could he lack a wizarding lineage?"

"Heh..." Alf shook his head:

"Karl, although you have never been to the continent of Kalim, you should be able to feel the cruelty of the wizarding world in the Magic Forest. Cultivation resources are limited, and nothing can be obtained for free."

"Yes." Karl seemed to be thinking for a moment before replying:

"not enough."

"Hmm?" Alf's expression changed slightly.

"The spots to go to the continent of Kalim are extremely precious, and this opportunity may be lost forever if we miss it."

"A third-tier inheritance, and a lich inheritance at that, is equally valuable," Karl said.

"As for the opportunity to go to the continent of Kalim..."

"My lord, I have a long life ahead of me and plenty of patience. Besides, going there might not be the best option for me."

?

Alf frowned; he suspected Karl was deliberately trying to drive down the price, but he had no proof.

a long time.

He then sighed:

"All right!"

"I heard you're collecting items related to the gods. I have some here too, but I can't take them with me anyway, so how about I give them to you?"

"Thank you," Carl said with a smile.

"Actually, I'm more curious about how a third-tier Forbidden Knight can advance to the next level than about these things."

"Huh?" Alf was taken aback, then a strange expression appeared on his face:

"Become a god?"

"Not bad." Karl nodded.

"If a third-ring wizard can become a fourth-ring wizard, then a forbidden knight should also be able to become a god."

"Otherwise, why call him the Forbidden Knight?"

Taboo!

It represents blasphemy against the gods.

"Heh..." Alf chuckled and said:

"I know how to do it, but I'm not clear on the specific steps. Are you sure you want to hear it?"

"Of course." Karl's expression was grave.

"This is a deal between us."

"Now I understand why you like collecting things related to deities." Alfred shook his head slightly.

"However, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. To become a god, you need sufficient faith."

"Only by igniting the divine fire with faith and condensing the divine essence can one become a god. However, the Eastern Kingdom continent cannot accommodate other gods, so the third level of the Knight's Path is the limit."

…………

half a month later.

Karl appeared in a large mountain south of the capital city of Gondor and followed Alf into a dark tunnel whose destination was unknown.

Judging from the traces on both sides of the tunnel, this passage is probably over 10,000 years old, or even more.

"These are relics left behind when the ancient gods still existed."

As if noticing the confusion in Karl's eyes, Alf explained:

"At that time, the gods and wizards formed an alliance to resist the evil gods from other realms, which was a period of close relationship."

"The connection was later lost. The teleportation array here leads to the continent of Kalim, so it should have been destroyed, but it was preserved at the request of several demigods."

He whispered:

"As far as I know, similar places exist in every kingdom on the Eastern Kingdom continent."

Karl nodded slowly.

"arrive!"

The two arrived at an open area, deep underground, where lighting relied entirely on torches on the walls.

By this time, illuminated by the torches, more than ten people had arrived at the scene. Each of them was dressed in a black robe, covering their bodies completely, and they paid no attention to the newcomers.

Karl raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Are they all going over there?"

"Yes."

Alf nodded:

"As I said, the activation of this teleportation array consumed all its energy, and the number of people being teleported is unprecedented."

"Besides here, there are two other places where people can be teleported, including those like me and those like you."

"We certainly can't waste these spots."

Carl chuckled.

The other party insisted on keeping it strictly confidential and not letting anyone else know about it, but unexpectedly, there were several acquaintances here.

The reason they were acquainted was naturally because they were both members of the Wizarding Association.

Although they all wrapped themselves up tightly, they could not escape Karl's perception.

However, this made him feel much more relaxed, and it seemed that Alf had not lied to him about this matter.

It is indeed a passage to the continent of Kalim!

Time passed slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, Karl, who had been deep in thought with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and looked down.

The rocks beneath his feet transformed into a dark and deep "black hole" in his vision, swallowing everything.

On the other side of the black hole, there seems to be a completely different world.

A rich astral aura washed over me, and my mental energy seemed to be stimulated, becoming more active than ever before.

"This is……"

"The continent of Kalim?"

Some people couldn't help but whisper, others' auras fluctuated, and even Karl's eyes lit up.

"Whoosh!"

The feeling of weightlessness as I traveled through space came over me, and when my feet felt weightless again, the scene before me had changed.

Lush green grass, vibrant atmosphere...

"The continent of Kalim!"

Karl grinned, about to say something to Alf beside him, when his body suddenly stiffened.

"Whoosh!"

Darkness and gloom reappeared.

A terrifying giant, a thousand meters tall, appeared before him, and his mind was completely suppressed.

"The Life Box is divided?"

"Lich!"

The giant's pair of golden eyes slowly rotated, landing on Karl before gently shaking its head and flicking its fingers:

"It's just a wisp of Karl's spirit, not his true form, Lucia... you've made a bad deal this time."

The Eastern Kingdom Continent.

manor.

Karl, who was lying on the soft chair, suddenly opened his eyes, his expression cold and gloomy.

"There was definitely a problem. Luckily, it was just a puppet clone that was lost, otherwise..."

"Alfer, let's settle this score for now. We'll settle it another day when I get to the continent of Kalim!"

(End of this chapter)