Wizard: I have ten trillion nanomachines

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Having already fled thousands of miles away and believing themselves to be in a "safe zone," Skylar and the Beast King were staring blankly at the sky, their faces filled with disbelief and horror.

What exactly was that white rainbow that pierced through the heavens and earth? That terrifying, suffocating pressure was like a dimensional attack from beyond the heavens!

Horrifying! What happened after he escaped?

Could it be a mysterious creature from the sun?

"It's very likely that damned Ifa and that old snake were both killed by the mysterious creature in the sun..."

Recovering from the shock, a sense of satisfaction flashed through Skiel's mind.

This is a case of being hoist by one's own petard!

But after that came fear.

It would be a lie to say you weren't afraid to share a world with such terrifying creatures.

"I must leave this world! But where should I go?"

The worlds accessible through the two spatial channels I control are generally of low energy level.

If we escape to a place like that, without sufficient supernatural resources, what will we do in the future?

"By the way, the world that Ye Ken's spatial portal leads to has second-ring beings with a high energy level."

In an instant, Skil made his decision.

Abandoning their legacy and leaving their original world.

Let's launch a surprise attack on the Bloodline Council and find the spatial passage!

But, the next moment, a black figure appeared silently in front of him.

Without any further movement, Luo Kunlun shattered Skylar's body with a single blow, bound his spiritual body, and then stored it in his spiritual space.

After that, Luo Kunlun did the same thing, found the Beast King hiding on a deserted island, smashed it, controlled it, captured it, and put it into his mental space.

What awaits them is only the fate of being completely dismantled and analyzed.

From absorbing substances in the deep sea to modify the body and enhance computing power, to discovering energy anomalies in the sky, and then taking action, suppressing, and finishing off the operation.

The entire process was smooth and uneventful.

It was as if I had just completed a trivial daily task.

The five great powers of the wizarding world are now merely nominal entities.

Luo Kunlun is now invincible.

How strong am I now?

This question came to mind.

With his immense computing power and terrifying physique, there is no one in this world who can rival him, except for the phoenix-like creature in the celestial solar energy body.

However, Luo Kunlun did not feel much superiority because of this.

The more you know, the better you understand yourself.

Compared to the world itself, Lokunlun is still insignificant.

And how big is the Wizarding World? According to calculations, it's only about 20% larger than a standard planet.

How many worlds like this exist in the void beyond? And how vast is that void?

Compared to this, the power that Luo Kunlun currently possesses is nothing at all.

While pondering this question, Luo Kunlun was also absorbing what he had learned this time.

The winged serpent's tidal dragon bloodline and Y'ken's bloodline go without saying, Iphar's astral magic also has its merits, as does alchemy, and so on.

The mysteries of various extraordinary powers were thoroughly dissected under the overwhelming computing power of quantum computer clusters.

These powers, which once made wizards flock to them, are now merely materials in the hands of Lokunlun.

Even if their numbers doubled, they still couldn't defeat them in terms of strength; it was an absolute gap in computing power and skill.

But that doesn’t mean the knowledge these people possess is useless.

That knowledge is by no means weak.

Originally, Luo Kunlun did not plan to make a move so soon. These old guys were not to be trifled with. Once they realized that Luo Kunlun had the power to kill them, they would hide themselves away and conceal themselves completely.

They might even make a drastic decision, taking their trusted confidants and vital resources into the spatial passage, only to destroy it later and sever the connection between the two worlds.

Therefore, after completing the transformation and gaining unparalleled computing power and strength, Luo Kunlun did not take action immediately. Instead, he went to the ocean and used the fusion within his body to gain power, continuously increasing his strength. Once he reached the peak of the second ring or even advanced to the legendary third ring, he could simply attack directly.

But who could have imagined that Ifa would pull off such a massive operation, allowing Lo Kunlun to wipe out all the second-tier cities in the world?

Eliminate the other second-ring wizards to gain absolute military superiority, then eliminate the remaining first-ring wizards who do not obey you, and unify the world.

Unfortunately, Ifa, after a century of scheming to unify the world and reach the pinnacle, ultimately ended up being dismantled and analyzed. He, on the other hand, merely followed the unusual movement of energy and casually ended the storm that swept the world.

However, next, Lokunlun will have to do the same thing as Ifa.

First, Lokunlun launched a direct attack on the Bloodline Council.

Without any warning, the bloodline sorcerers who remained behind were torn to pieces before they could even react.

Crimson blood, wails, pleas for mercy, and angry curses filled the territories of the parliament's leaders. The parliament, once a symbol of power and bloodshed, had been transformed into a living hell.

Both Skylar and Ifa believed in their memories that the world accessed through the spatial passage controlled by the Bloodline Council was no less powerful than the Wizarding World.

In fact, it is true.

Luo Kunlun stepped over the scattered limbs and slowly walked towards the parliament headquarters, towards the stone door hidden behind the stone wall deep inside the hall.

The heavy stone door slowly opened, revealing a swirling, chaotic light behind it, with the faint sounds of roaring beasts and the rumble of wind and thunder.

After slaughtering the entire Bloodline Council and taking everything that could help him, Luo Kunlun arrived at the spatial passage.

A faint, primal aura, mixed with violent energy fluctuations, emanated from the passage.

Luo Kunlun didn't rush in because he had more important things to do.

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

The sea breeze, carrying a salty, fishy smell, swept over the core area.

Chiru leaned against the carved railing of the tower's terrace, sipping a chilled bottle of fruit wine.

The wind carried the scent of the tide, and the air currents startled the silver-feathered birds that were pecking at berries on the lawn.

As magical creatures, their feathers always gleam with a pearly luster, making them a hundred times more precious than the emaciated wild birds outside the core area of ​​the camp.

Outside the core area, however, the scene must be quite different.

My subordinates told me that the June monsoon brings torrential rain to the coastal shantytowns, and those shacks built with discarded wooden planks will become moldy and deformed after being soaked in the rain for less than three days.

At high tide, the seawater would flood the low alleyways, sweeping up leftover food from garbage cans, sewage filth, and pieces of trash discarded by unknown individuals, all into the murky waves.

However, at this moment, Qiru had no mind to think about these things.

Some time ago, during the daytime, the strange phenomena in the sky and the previous "movements" frightened everyone.

"We've already contacted the tower, and we should have a result soon."

Forcing himself to calm down, Qilu drank the fruit wine in his glass in one gulp.

I tilted my head back and drank the wine in my glass. The sweet, fruity aroma overpowered the salty smell of the sea breeze and also calmed my unease.

If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up; as a management apprentice under the tower's command, he doesn't need to think too much.

The tower is the overlord of the continent, filled with countless masters. No matter how great the changes in the world, the tower has the confidence to cope.

He was a manager who guarded the camp for the tower, and he was also a number one person in the camp.

For an apprentice, this is quite an achievement.

Thinking about this, Qiru felt very fortunate that he had made the right choice.

Who would have thought that someone who started as a lowly receptionist at a clubhouse could become a powerful figure in the camp?

Twenty-seven years ago, a major incident occurred in the tower. The specific reasons were unclear to Chiru, who had just been transferred from the front office at the time. He only knew that it involved important figures such as formal wizards.

Moreover, there was more than one.

The fighting naturally spread to the apprentices who were managing the camp at the time, with a new generation replacing the old.

Chiru, on the other hand, was fortunate enough to follow the right person, which gave him an opportunity and allowed him to escape a life of struggling at the bottom.

Qiru couldn't help but laugh when he thought about what he thought when he was still a lowly apprentice.

Getting so excited over the smallest bit of profit shows how naive they are.

After that, Chiru began to handle official business.

Although it's troublesome, I still have to do it.

He doesn't have much of a family background, and his qualifications aren't that great either. He's only where he is today because he has connections.

Chiru didn't want his superiors to think he was just a lazy bum who was only good for doing nothing.

"Recently, the number of homeless people has surged, and there's been a significant increase in the number of bodies being collected. The factory's cold storage area is overflowing, and there are even people holding underground 'battle royale parties' and using illegal enhancement drugs."

"It looks like we're approaching the critical point again, and the outer areas are going to be in turmoil for quite some time."

However, none of this mattered to Qiru. He only needed to sit atop this tower, sipping fine wine and watching the numbers reported down from below.

They're nothing but ants, no need to bother with them.

Just then, some lights began to twinkle in the night sky.

The next moment, Qiru felt an invisible force suddenly appear, pulling him out of the tower and flying him into the sky.

It wasn't just him; there were others, many of whom he knew, including many important figures he would never normally meet.

"What happened—"

Before Chiru could react, the next moment, he felt everything go black, and then he died.

"Logue Encampment, it's been a long time."

After capturing all the damned people in the camp from the sky, Luo Kunlun sighed.

In the blink of an eye, almost thirty years have passed.

The scene of entering the camp for the first time is still vivid in my mind, as if it were just yesterday.

After a moment of reflection, Luo Kunlun got down to business.

Within a hundred-meter radius around him, the trajectory of a witch array appeared; it was a Soul Refining Witch Array.

Those he captured were quickly drained of their souls by the witch array, and Luo Kunlun did not waste anything that could be used.

Now, Luo Kunlun can rely on fusion to convert energy to enhance his mental power, but that doesn't mean that devouring soul power is no longer very useful.

These souls can still be used to expand the spiritual realm.

After the soul refining process ended, Luo Kunlun's body tissue spontaneously split off a drop of blood, which dripped directly into the core area of ​​the camp.

As soon as blood enters the soil, something takes root, sprouts, and breaks through the earth.

In a short while, a giant tree, seemingly woven from silver-gray silk threads, rose from the ground and pierced the sky.

Countless intricate runes were engraved on the trunk of the giant tree, emanating a gentle yet irresistible pressure as they flowed. The branches at the top of the tree spread out, transforming into a vast canopy that enveloped the entire camp.

"I am the master of the Tree of Order. From this moment on, the world belongs to me."

Luo Kunlun's voice was like a resounding bell. The remaining people in the camp, whether they were ordinary civilians huddled in a corner or wizard apprentices who had narrowly escaped death, all stared blankly at the giant tree that had appeared out of nowhere, their faces full of confusion.

They had heard of the Tree of Order, the newly emerged overlord of the world. They also vaguely sensed that the camp had a new master, and that the figure in the sky possessed terrifying power beyond their comprehension.

But that's about it.

They were bewildered and helpless, but showed no reverence or resistance. For them, who the ruler was was unimportant; what mattered was whether they could survive and find a place to settle on this land.

While the survivors in the core area of ​​the camp were still in a state of confusion, in the outer shantytown, several hunched old scavengers were squatting beside the garbage heaps, using rusty iron hooks to search for scraps that could be exchanged for some money to make a living.

The sudden sound made them stop what they were doing at the same time, their cloudy eyes filled with confusion.

"This voice... I feel like I've heard it somewhere before..."

An elderly scavenger, missing his left arm, propped himself up on his knee with his remaining right hand, slowly straightened up, looked up at the sky, and a hint of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

The owner of that voice seemed to have been buried deep in his memory for a long time, yet it was vaguely familiar.

"It might just be my imagination..."

"Brother, we old folks who toil in the mud have only ever heard the sounds of wind, rain, and curses in our lives. We've never heard such a magnificent sound before!"

An elderly man with a cane coughed a few times, his cloudy eyes sweeping across the gray sky before returning to the pile of garbage at his feet, and said to the man.

The armless old man was silent for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, picked up the iron hook again, and began to turn over the rotten strips of cloth and broken pottery jars.

Yes, it's just an illusion.

Whether it's a new master or an old overlord, it makes no difference to them.

As long as I can still dig out a bite to eat in this muddy land, as long as I can survive, that's enough.

The iron hook scraped against a broken shard of pottery, making a harsh, grinding sound. Several old men remained silent, continuing to rummage through the garbage heap, as if the resounding announcement from just moments before was nothing more than a passing breeze.

Above, Luo Kunlun's figure had already disappeared.

He knew the condition of the remaining people in the camp, but he didn't care at all.

Because caring is useless.

The notification is sufficient; whether one obeys or resists, it will not change what he is about to do.

Sweep across the entire Wizarding Continent, sweep across the Southern Continent, sweep across every corner of this world.

Ifa wants to eliminate the other second-ring members, gain absolute military superiority, and then unify the world.

What Luo Kunlun is about to do is the same as what Yifa is doing, but even more ruthless.

That would be a near-extinction massacre.

Kill it, then dismantle it, and reclaim the knowledge.

How many wizards in the world will survive? I don't know, but there certainly won't be too many.

His standards are simple yet brutal.

Lokunlun treated them the way they had always treated him.

Greedy, brutal, selfish, and ruthless in the pursuit of power and profit...

Cruelty, violence, and selfishness are everywhere in the extraordinary world, and will live on forever.

What is the source of all this? Is it a powerful force?

It looks like it, but it isn't actually true.

Powerful abilities are not the source of chaos; it is the struggle between people.

This is the nature of humans, or rather, intelligent life.

A bad habit? I don't know.

Luo Kunlun didn't intend to delve into such questions; he only needed to use his abilities to cleanse the area.

We can no longer allow these venomous snakes and beasts in human skin to continue existing in the world, wantonly devouring the flesh and blood of innocent people. So, let's end their lives!