Wizard: My skills can be upgraded indefinitely.

With a tap of the fingertip, one is instantly transported to the wonderful world of Chapter 327, "Divine Might".

The morning mist, like a milky white veil, flowed slowly across the wilderness.

The eastern wilderness was particularly chilly in the early morning, with fine dew clinging to the tips of the grass blades.

Ian flew rapidly through the sky, his body protected by a crystalline shield that kept the gale at bay.

Gaga perched on his shoulder, its silver eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

The little creature's silver eyes gleamed faintly in the morning mist, its wings folded.

"Ian..." it murmured, its voice low.

"Did you leave a message for Adele when we left East City?"

"I kept it."

Ian responded and looked calmly ahead.

The plains gradually disappeared, and the rising hills meandered forward, vanishing into the depths of the thick fog.

Deep within his pupils, three star orbits silently rotated, and the power of the divine body of order flowed slowly within him, like a dormant galaxy.

Its spiritual power had already spread out, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

During the flight, every inch of land, every tree, and every direction of the wind is perceived.

There were no abnormalities.

Fifteen miles ahead, there is an abandoned post station.

"We'll be there soon."

According to the map provided by Adele, that place used to be a transit point between East City and Stormwind City.

Decades ago, it was abandoned due to a pollution epidemic, and now only ruins remain.

Soon, the outline of the ruins of the post station gradually became clear in the morning mist.

The mud walls had collapsed, the roofs of the dilapidated houses were exposed, and the yard was overgrown with waist-high weeds.

Several charred wooden beams lay on the ground, their surfaces covered with dark green moss.

Ian flew over the ruins, his mental energy sweeping across the entire area.

"Hehe, someone... is waiting for us here."

Ian stopped abruptly, his gaze falling from the sky to the center of the courtyard.

There, the wild grass showed signs of being trampled.

"Ha! Come out here. Don't try any tricks on me."

Ian chuckled softly, the sound echoing through the empty ruins.

The wind rustled through the wild grass, making a soft, whispering sound.

One second, three seconds, five seconds...

Suddenly, the pile of collapsed stones in the corner of the yard moved slightly.

The stone slid open slowly, revealing a hidden door, from which a middle-aged man walked out.

He looked to be around forty years old, wearing a dark blue robe, with a pale face, deep-set eyes, and cloudy grayish-brown pupils.

Like a corpse that has just crawled out of its grave.

"Your aura... is from the abyss!"

Ian's pupils contracted slightly.

The middle-aged man was a level three wizard, but not in the superficial way of someone who had just entered level three; rather, he possessed a solid aura that had been cultivated for hundreds of years.

The middle-aged man stood in the middle of the ruins and looked up at Ian.

A hint of murderous intent flashed deep within his murky pupils.

"The Just family's newly appointed third-rank guest elder... Ian Marcus."

His voice was hoarse and rough, like a broken bellows.

Ian didn't speak, he just looked at him quietly.

The middle-aged man grinned, revealing a set of yellowed teeth.

Do you know who I am?

"I don't want to know," Ian said calmly.

"Haha..." The middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter.

The laughter was sharp and piercing, carrying a suppressed madness.

"I am Edgar Just, Titus Just's...brother."

The moment the words left his mouth, the fishy, ​​sweet smell in the air suddenly intensified threefold!

Edgar slowly raised his right hand, palm open, facing upwards.

Fine, dark purple lines appeared on the skin's surface.

The lines move like a living thing, spreading from the palm to the wrist and then to the arm.

"More than sixty years ago..." he said softly, as if talking to himself.

"Titu and I are both the most brilliant geniuses in the family."

"We broke through to level two in the same year, condensed our elemental true forms in the same year, and were listed as candidates for clan leader in the same year."

His gaze gradually became unfocused, as if he had returned to sixty years ago.

"But Titu is more ruthless than me. In the final round of assessment, he shamelessly led me into a dangerous place, where I was severely injured."

"After I struggled to crawl out of the danger... I learned that he had already accepted the appointment as the chieftain."

Edgar's voice grew lower and colder.

"I've been eliminated, from the most dazzling genius in the family to someone no one cares about."

"And Titus..."

He paused, and a chilling hatred erupted from his cloudy pupils.

"He became the chieftain, he married the woman I loved, and he gave birth to Edel..."

"He took... everything from me!"

The last few words were almost screamed out.

The roar echoed through the ruins, making the feathers on its shoulders bristle.

Ian's eyes remained calm. "So, you chose the abyss."

Edgar grinned, revealing a sinister smile.

"Yes... the great abyss, it gave me strength and the hope of revenge."

"He showed me... the path to the morning star."

He raised his left hand and slowly brought his hands together in front of his chest.

With palms facing each other, dark purple lines began to spread wildly.

Like countless venomous snakes, struggling and hissing beneath the skin.

"The pollution inside Titu... was planted by me."

"Edmund's knowledge of the abyss... was also given to me by me."

"That parchment scroll on the fourth floor of the secret vault... I was the one who put it there."

With each word he spoke, his breath intensified.

Mid-stage of level 3... Late-stage of level 3... Finally, it stabilizes at the peak of level 3!

Just one step away from reaching Level 4 Morning Star!

"I've waited sixty years... and today has finally come."

Edgar's voice became hollow and ethereal.

"Titu is in a coma, Edelweiss has been expelled from the family, and the family is in chaos..."

"But... of all things, you appeared!"

He stared at Ian, his murky pupils surging with murderous intent once more.

"A wild wizard from a small island in the East has repeatedly surprised me."

"As long as I kill you... everything will return to its original state."

At that time, this abyssal polluter, which has been lurking for sixty years, will re-emerge into hiding.

With his peak level three strength, hiding in the shadows... no one in the Juster family could rival him.

At that time, whether he destroys or takes over the entire Just family will be up to him.

After venting his anger, Edgar's body began to fade, silently merging into the air.

Like a drop of ink falling into clear water, it quickly spreads and diffuses.

Dark purple mist seeped from my pores, mixing with the air to form a viscous, nauseating field.

The area expanded, instantly covering the entire ruins of the post station.

The weeds withered, the stones corroded, and even the air became heavy, as if we were sinking into a swamp.

With a screeching cry, it flapped its wings frantically, only to find that it couldn't fly.

The surrounding shadows were forcibly "solidified" by that dark purple domain.

An invisible shackle tightly bound it.

"Shadow Nighthawk, perfect... I still need a summoned creature."

Edgar's voice came from all directions, overlapping, distorted, and filled with frantic babbling.

In the center of the domain, a giant hand formed from dark purple mist suddenly reached out!

With fingers spread wide and nails sharp as knives, it fiercely clawed at Gaga!

Extremely fast!

Almost instantly, it was already in front of Gaga!

"Ian, help!"

The little guy's pupils shrank suddenly as he tried to dodge, but his body was suppressed by the domain and he couldn't move at all.

We could only watch helplessly as that giant hand drew ever closer...

"Ha! Such a trivial skill, yet you dare to show off your amateurish abilities before an expert!"

hum!

A pale silver light curtain appeared out of thin air.

The light screen was as thin as a cicada's wing, with fine star patterns flowing across its surface.

The giant hand gripped the light screen, making a piercing "sizzling" sound.

The dark purple mist churned and corroded wildly, yet it could not budge the light barrier in the slightest.

Not even a ripple was stirred.

Edgar's figure re-emerged on the other side of the field.

He stared at Ian, and for the first time, shock appeared in his cloudy pupils.

"How could this be... I'm at the peak of Level Three, and I've been watched over by the Great Will..."

"You are honored to be the first to witness my... invincible divine body."

Ian opened his mouth and raised his right hand, palm up, fingers spread.

The skin becomes rapidly transparent.

Blood vessels, bones, muscles... all flesh and blood tissues rapidly dissolved in the halo.

It transformed into countless tiny silver specks of light.

The points of light flowed like stardust, connecting with each other to form liquid starlight.

It slowly rotates in the palm of your hand, like a miniature nebula.

The entire hand was as transparent as crystal, with silver light flowing inside, mysterious and enigmatic.

"Your abyssal domain..."

Ian's eyes showed disdain.

"Too weak."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently clenched his fist.

boom!

A pale silver halo suddenly spread out from Ian!

Wherever the halo passed, the dark purple domain melted away like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun!

It's sizzling!It's sizzling!

A piercing, corrosive sound exploded in the ruins.

Edgar's expression changed drastically, and he frantically formed hand seals, trying to stabilize the domain.

But it was completely useless.

The purifying power of the Order God's body, for the die-hard fans of Seven Degrees Sunset Red, the latest chapter of "The Wizard: My Skills Can Break Through Infinitely" has been released! It has absolute restraint against abyssal corruption.

That's an absolute crushing of the rules at the same level.

Just as water can extinguish fire and light can dispel darkness.

The dark purple domain was steadily pushed back by the impact of the silver halo.

In just a brief moment, the Abyss Domain completely collapsed.

Edgar groaned, a trickle of dark red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

A drop of blood fell to the ground, instantly corroding a deep pit.

Tiny black worms were wriggling inside the pit.

"Impossible..." He stared at Ian, his pupils trembling violently.

"You've only just advanced to level three... how is that possible..."

"In my eyes... anything is possible."

After Ian finished speaking, his figure began to swell.

It transforms from a "flesh and blood state" to an "energy state".

Fine silver lines appeared on the skin's surface.

The patterns flickered like breathing, and with each flicker, they emitted terrifying gravitational fluctuations.

The surrounding space began to distort.

Light bends, dust settles, and even sound slows down.

Edgar felt like he was stuck in a quagmire.

No, it's more like being trapped in... a prison of time and space.

His movements were slowed down, and his thoughts were stretched out.

He wanted to back away, but his legs felt like they were made of lead and he couldn't lift them.

He clearly wanted to retaliate, but his hands seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand, rendering him unable to move.

"This is... the Just family's time rules..."

His pupils contracted, and his face showed disbelief.

A guest advisor outside the family bloodline is actually more proficient in the rules of time than the rules within his own bloodline.

"Edgar, let me show you what the true essence of the elements is!"

Ian has completely transformed into a hundred-foot-tall true form.

Its true form was composed of countless silver stars, and its facial features appeared blurred under the halo of the [Entropy Increase Domain].

All that could be seen were two rotating nebula pupils.

He held a pale purple whip in both hands, and the spiral patterns of ice and fire moved as if they were alive.

On the skin's surface, crimson furnace patterns flickered, radiating high temperatures that caused the surrounding air to distort slightly.

Three concentric star orbits encircle the divine body.

Gravity warps space, purifies and dissolves the abyss, and the difference in the flow of time makes the divine body seem to be in another dimension.

[Order God Body] Complete Form!

Edgar's expression changed completely.

From mockery to shock, and then to... fear.

He sensed that the hundred-foot-tall body contained terrifying power within.

This is not a simple Level 3 True Form; this is a... monster.

"escape……"

A thought screamed wildly in his mind.

But to his horror, he discovered that there was no escape.

The gravitational field of the divine body of order has locked this space.

Any attempt to break free will be forcibly pulled back.

Like a flying insect caught in a spider's web, the more it struggles, the tighter it gets entangled.

"Since you won't let me live, I'll fight you to the death!"

Edgar roared and clasped his hands together abruptly in front of his chest.

Dark purple lines emerged from beneath the skin, transforming into countless tentacles that twisted and swelled wildly.

On the surface of its whiskers, countless eyes opened.

Every eye reflected mad ramblings and distorted illusions.

"The abyss...has descended!"

He roared to the sky.

Its whiskers shot skyward, coalescing in mid-air into a blurry, dark purple phantom.

The phantom had no facial features, only a gaping mouth that stretched all the way to its ears.

Within its mouth was endless darkness, which spread and attempted to reconstruct the realm.

But for Ian... it's too weak.

Ian raised his right hand and flicked it gently, sending out a pale purple whip from his palm.

The long whip swept through the air, leaving a pale purple trail of light.

Wherever the light streak passed, energy particles scattered wildly, as if being drained by an invisible hand.

[Entropy Increase Domain] Activated.

The dark purple phantom formed by the whiskers touched the light mark the instant.

"Ugh!"

A piercing scream, beyond description, exploded in the ruins.

Besides Edgar's screams, there were also lamentations from the rule-based level.

The phantom began to crumble, like a sandcastle being washed away by the tide.

One by one, the whiskers broke off, and one by one, the eyes closed.

The dark purple mist was forcibly purified by the power of order, turning into wisps of green smoke.

One second, just one second.

Edgar summoned the abyss phantom by sacrificing his own flesh and blood, using decades of his life savings as a sacrifice...

Dissipate completely.

He collapsed to the ground, his face ashen, blood flowing from his seven orifices.

Dark purple blood flowed and dripped onto the ground.

"How...could this be...?"

He muttered to himself, his pupils dilated.

"I am at the peak of level three... I have endured for sixty years..."

"Because you're trash."

Ian's voice came from above, his tone flat yet as cold as a knife.

His divine body of order slowly shrank, transforming back into human form.

His dark gray robe was spotless, not even a single feather on his shoulders was ruffled.

He walked up to Edgar and looked down at him.

"Sixty years of infiltration, sixty years of planning... and that's it?"

Edgar looked up, and Ian's calm face was reflected in his cloudy pupils.

This face... is too young, so young that it makes him jealous, it drives him crazy.

"Who...who are you...?" he asked with difficulty.

"A traveler."

A glint of pure silver light appeared on Ian's fingertip, a light so pure it was almost imperceptible.

Its appearance seemed to be "order" itself.

"This farce should end now."

The fingertip touched Edgar's forehead.

hum!

The gleam of pure silver flowed from Edgar's fingertips into his body, like a red-hot knife piercing into butter.

The dark purple patterns struggled and twisted frantically, trying to resist, but to no avail.

The power of order has absolute restraint over the corruption of abysses of the same level.

It's sizzling!It's sizzling!

From Edgar's body, a piercing corrosive sound emanated, and the tentacles beneath his skin withered, broke off, and turned into black ash.

One by one, the eyes closed and shattered, oozing dark purple pus and blood.

His body began to convulse violently.

The excruciating pain tore at his soul made him want to scream, but no sound came out.

He watched helplessly as the abyssal power that had accumulated within him for sixty years was gradually stripped away, purified, and dissolved.

The whole process lasted one minute.

For Edgar, it felt like a hundred years.

As the last trace of dark purple lines faded from his skin, he collapsed to the ground, like a shell emptied of its soul.

His face was still pale, but the cloudiness in his pupils had disappeared.

Instead, there is a kind of...empty clarity.

"What have I done all these years...?"

He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse.

Ian withdrew his hand, looked down at him, and said, "Don't you know what you've done?"

He turned his head and looked at Gaga on his shoulder.

The little guy, now free, fluttered his wings and flew over, landing on Ian's shoulder, his eyes filled with lingering fear.

"Ian...that was really scary..."

"It's alright now."

Ian rubbed its head and took out a pale silver crystal from his dimensional ring.

It's about the size of a palm, made of crystal, and its surface is covered with sealing runes.

He activated the memory crystal.

A pale silver beam shot out, capturing Edgar's figure and the lingering abyssal aura around him...

"Go back first and hand it over to Edel. With this achievement, her position as clan leader will be a foregone conclusion."

At noon, the sunlight was dazzling, and the sky was a clear, deep blue.

At noon, the sunlight was dazzling, and the sky was a clear, deep blue.

Ian walked slowly and steadily along the dirt road back to East City.

Gaga perched on his shoulder, tilting her little head and staring at the dimensional ring in his hand.

"Ian...that person...is he dead?"

"Can anyone who sees my divine form still live?"

"Huh? I...I've seen your true form too."

Gaga was startled and nuzzled Ian's neck affectionately with her little head.

Ian chuckled, "You're getting more and more mischievous."

"So... are we still going to Stormwind?"

"Of course I'll go, it won't take up much time anyway, but I need to go back to East City first."

"Then... we can go out without worry and find resources for your promotion."

Gaga's little eyes lit up again.

"Ian, you're so good to me."

"You are... my only partner."

Ian's lips curled slightly, and a gentle look appeared in his eyes.

This ambush, though somewhat unexpected, turned out... well, it cleared away the last potential threat for Adele.

After this battle, he also revealed his strength, and no one inside or outside the Just family dared to provoke him easily anymore.

He could now focus on his own tasks: building the altar, connecting with the projection, and exploring the other world...

Everything is moving in a positive direction.

"Gaga, let's go back to the city."

The man and the bird quickly disappeared into the horizon.