Wizard: My skills can be upgraded indefinitely.

The world depicted by Seven Degrees Sunset Red can be found in "The Witcher: My Skills Can Break Through Infinitely".

Above the ice field camp, the once calm void suddenly began to ripple with waves.

At the center of the ripples, space seemed to be slowly torn open by an invisible hand, revealing a scene where dazzling starlight and moonlight intertwined.

A vast, warm aura, completely different from Esok's, seeped out through the crack.

That's the aura of the wizarding world; the super summoning array is complete.

Ian had already prepared everything.

More than three hundred high-purity primordial crystals, biomass blocks and energy crystals stored in Kerrigan, and that precious mineral mountain tens of meters high—all the harvest has been stored deep within the dimensional space.

Behind her stood Kerrigan in a streamlined form, fifteen level-four Guardian Swarms, and a thousand level-three combat units.

They quietly huddled in the center of the camp, awaiting their master's commands.

Ian looked at Isera beside him; the chief had regained her composure after these past few months.

But deep within his vertical pupils, a sense of tension and bewilderment about his upcoming journey to the wizarding civilization was still evident.

"The subsequent governance and reconstruction of the world of Exoc is entrusted to your deputy," Ian calmly instructed.

"You will come with me to the Wizarding World to formally explain the situation of the Exoc world to the Alliance's higher-ups and complete the initial procedures for joining the Alliance."

This is a necessary step.

Although the World Will of Esok has agreed to join, the specific terms, authority, and division of responsibilities need to be negotiated with the specific implementing wizards of the alliance.

Ysera's presence was of paramount importance as the supreme leader of Exok.

"Yes," Isera replied with a bow, her voice steady.

She knew that this was the first step towards a new life for herself and for the entire world of Essoc.

"Kerrigan, keep your troops close to me and do not make any unusual movements," Ian transmitted telepathically.

"Yes, Master!" Kerrigan responded obediently, her golden compound eyes scanning the spatial rift warily.

The vastness emanating from the other side of the rift was not from the Zerg, nor from the Abyss, but from another grand and orderly civilization.

Ian said no more and took the first step, disappearing into the spatial rift, with Ysera following closely behind.

Kerrigan hissed, and the Zerg forces began to move in an orderly fashion.

Kerrigan entered first, followed by the combat units, and finally the fifteen Guardian Slugs.

……

As Ian passed through the spatial rift, he felt a familiar sense of displacement.

He took a step forward, and the scene before him suddenly opened up, with a rich sense of life rushing towards him.

What came into view was not the sky, but a... wall.

A colossal wall supporting the entire sky, its bark rough and ancient, covered with the textures of time, stretches infinitely upwards.

Ian slowly raised his head and moved upwards along the wall, ten meters, a hundred meters, a thousand meters...

This is the World Tree, a World Tree so enormous it defies description!

The trunk is over a kilometer in diameter, and its entire body is a warm, jade-like emerald green. All the leaves are breathing slowly, causing the surrounding energy tides to rise and fall.

Each leaf is as large as a house, with silvery moonlight flowing along its edges, illuminating the space with a bright, verdant glow.

Deep within the tree canopy, rivers of moonlight meander through the branches and leaves, eventually converging deep within the trunk to form a massive energy vortex.

The place where Ian was standing at that moment was a verdant plain at the foot of the World Tree.

Countless strange plants that emit a faint glow grow on the plain, and the whole space is filled with the fresh fragrance of flowers and grass.

Further away, you can see a cluster of buildings surrounding the World Tree, full of a unique elven style. Against the backdrop of the giant tree, they appear as small as children's building blocks.

Ian discovers that this is not the main plane of the Wizarding World, but a demiplane attached to the Silvermoon Highlands and supported by the power of the World Tree.

Azshara's true form lies dormant within the core of the giant tree.

Even Ian, upon witnessing the colossal World Tree itself, felt an indescribable sense of awe.

This is completely different from the image of the girl I saw in my dream.

Those are the spirits of rules, and before us lies the miracle of life, the manifestation of power.

"Ian!!" A familiar scream broke the silence.

A black shadow shot out like an arrow from a branch of the World Tree!

Ian smiled slightly, and the shadow crashed hard into his arms.

"Giggle." Ian looked down at the little guy rubbing his head against his chest and couldn't help but smile.

In just six months since they were separated, the little guy has improved a lot. His feathers are even shinier, and his aura has already reached the late stage of level three!

Clearly, it has benefited greatly from its month with Azshara.

"Ian, you're finally back! Is it dangerous over there? Azshara said it's terrifying..."

Gaga spoke quickly, her silver eyes filled with the joy of reunion.

Ian felt a warmth in his heart and reached out to rub its little head. "I'm fine, mission accomplished."

"hiss?"

Behind him, a hiss, filled with doubt, curiosity, and a hint of inexplicable hostility, came from behind Ian.

She sensed an extremely close spiritual connection between the little bird and its owner.

It wasn't about being enslaved like she was, but a deeper level of bondage.

A bittersweet feeling, unlike anything she had ever experienced before, inexplicably welled up in Kerrigan's mind, and she wanted to pull the little bird away from its owner's arms.

Although she was enslaved, her possessive instincts as a mother insect remained.

"Master... what is this?" Kerrigan asked cautiously, while looking at Gaga.

Gaga noticed Kerrigan at that moment.

It poked its head out from Ian's arms, its silver pupils meeting Kerrigan's golden compound eyes.

"Gah?!" Gaga's feathers instantly bristled like a hedgehog.

What did it see?!

A plump, white worm! And it looks like it was tamed by Ian.

"Ian, this is..." Gaga also became nervous. It felt that this insect was very powerful, far surpassing it.

"Her name is Kerrigan, and she's our new partner."

Ian gave a brief introduction, while mentally warning Kerrigan, "This is my partner, Gaga. Do not show any hostility towards it."

"Yes, Master." Kerrigan suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, blinked her eyes, and tried to send a friendly mental wave to Gaga.

"Hello, little bird, my name is Kerrigan."

"You're the little bird! Your whole family are little birds! I am the great Shadow Blackharbour!"

As if its tail had been stepped on, Gaga immediately bristled and retaliated.

But it could also sense the goodwill emanating from Kerrigan, though it seemed somewhat insincere, and Ian clearly controlled the queen.

The little guy's curiosity immediately overcame his anger. He circled Kerrigan twice, his little eyes wide open.

"Ian, how did you do that? It looks... so obedient?"

"I'll tell you slowly later. You two should get along well." Ian didn't explain further.

At this moment, the teleportation array behind Kerrigan continued to flash, and one Zergling after another began to appear on this verdant plain.

Their thick carapaces gleamed with a metallic sheen under the moonlight, their bladed forelimbs drooped slightly, and their compound eyes were dull yet loyal.

First came more than a thousand combat Zerg of various shapes and sizes, and finally fifteen level-four guardian Zerg as large as a small mountain.

They stood quietly in formation behind Kerrigan, like the most well-trained army.

When the Zerg army fully appeared in the demiplane, the whole world seemed to fall silent.

The luminous plants on the plain shrank slightly, and the moonlight energy in the air became slightly disordered.

Even the enormous World Tree seemed to be "watching" over.

"This is... the Zerg?!"

A voice filled with undisguised shock rang out over the plains.

As the moonlight gathered, Azshara's figure slowly took shape in the air.

She was still wearing that moon-white long dress, her emerald green eyes wide open, staring at the quiet Zerg army below, and Ian, who was surrounded by Zerg in the center.

Even with her ancient knowledge, she felt her thoughts were somewhat stuck at this moment.

She sent Ian to the Exoc world to seize the Source, hoping he could interfere with the Zerg and buy time for the barrier to be repaired.

But she never imagined that Ian would return with an army of Zerg, and judging from the condition of the queen Zerg, she had clearly been completely tamed!

How is this possible?!

The Void Zerg's Hive Mindset is a unique system that even she cannot understand or alter.

What exactly did this human wizard do in the world of Exoc?

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Ian calmly met her gaze and nodded slightly. "Hello, Ms. Azshara."

A crystal of origin, entirely golden with golden light flowing within, appeared in the palm of the hand.

"This is the primordial crystal after being transformed by the Crystal Core Insect. I want to know, using this crystal as a standard, how many would you need to be confident of breaking through to level six?"

Azshara's attention was instantly drawn to the crystal.

She landed gracefully, her eyes fixed on the crystal. With a flick of her wrist, the crystal flew into her palm.

She carefully sensed the pure primal energy within, and after a moment, her eyes gleamed with a burning light.

"It has extremely high purity and has undergone a special transformation, making it easier to absorb."

"Such a crystallization..." Azshara took a deep breath, her voice carrying a hint of suppressed excitement.

"At most two hundred. I'm 90% confident I can trigger a qualitative change in my soul and reach level six!"

Two hundred coins. Ian breathed a sigh of relief. After giving them to Azshara, he would still have more than a hundred left.

Without hesitation, he sent out one primal crystal after another, which floated in mid-air.

Two hundred primal crystals shone brightly under the moonlight, forming a mist of primal energy.

A vast aura spread out, causing all the plants in the demiplane to cheer with joy.

Azshara trembled slightly, her emerald eyes betraying her loss of composure for the first time.

She had waited for this day for far too long.

"Contract complete." With a slight thought, Ian sent two hundred crystals floating toward Azshara.

Azshara opened her arms, and moonlight poured out, gently enveloping the two hundred crystals and taking them deep into her body.

The Level 6 threshold, which has been silent for countless years, is now trembling slightly!

"Ian..." Azshara looked at Ian with utmost solemnity in her eyes, "I, Azshara, and the Silvermoon Elf race will never forget this kindness."

"It's my duty according to the contract," Ian said calmly.

"No, this gift far exceeds the terms of the contract." Azshara shook her head, a resolute glint in her emerald eyes.

"When I break through, this demiplane will no longer be able to conceal my aura, but there will be no need to hide it anymore."

"Once I successfully advance, this demiplane... will be yours."

Ian's pupils contracted slightly, which was an unexpected surprise.

"This demiplane is the prototype of a world that I have nurtured for tens of thousands of years with my own power."

Azshara's voice echoed across the plains.

"Although it is only a thousand miles in circumference, its internal rules are complete, its energy cycle is self-contained, and its environment is stable, making it comparable to a true miniature world."

"You can refine it entirely into your wizard tower, using it as the core foundation of the tower's interior space, which will bring countless benefits."

After hearing the explanation, Ian's heart skipped a beat. He had just used his mental power to roughly explore this demiplane.

As Azshara said, the rules here are complete, the energy is abundant, and the environment is extremely favorable.

If it were refined into the Wizard Tower...

Then the interior space of his wizard tower will no longer be a simple folding space, but a truly growing little world.

It can not only accommodate Zerg troops, but also cultivate magical plants, raise magical beasts, and build an independent ecological cycle system.

This was practically tailor-made for him, perfectly solving the Zerg's resettlement problem.

"Is this gift too expensive?" Ian said in a deep voice.

"Compared to the origin you brought back, and the strategic value you brought to the Silvermoon Elves and even the Wizarding Alliance by resolving the crisis in the world of Exok, this is nothing."

Azshara smiled slightly, and her figure began to blur.

"I'm about to start preparing for the breakthrough. This process may take several months, during which I cannot be distracted. This demiplane will be closed."

"In addition, I will have High Priest Karendil assist you in placing the Zerg forces in the deepest part of Silvermoon Forest for the time being."

"That place is an ancient forbidden area of ​​the elves, protected by a natural barrier, and is usually deserted."

Ian nodded: "Azshara, I wish you success in your breakthrough."

Azshara's figure completely vanished, returning to her original form, and then the entire demiplane trembled slightly.

The World Tree itself began to emit an increasingly intense emerald green light.

The silver patterns on the tree trunk seemed to come alive, and deep within the canopy, the vortex spun at an accelerated speed.

The breakthrough has begun; a vast surge of energy is brewing and rising deep within the core of the World Tree.

Ian knew that this place would soon become the focus of the entire wizarding world.

"We should go," Ian said to Gaga and Kerrigan.

He looked at Ysera, who had been silently observing for a long time. This chief Summoner seemed to have lost her ability to speak ever since she entered the demiplane.

She gazed at the World Tree that supported the heavens and the earth, at the river formed by moonlight, at the elven-style architecture…

All of this was far beyond her wildest imagination.

It turns out that my own world, in the face of truly powerful civilizations, is really like a frog at the bottom of a well.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the other high-ranking members of the Silvermoon Council." Ian's voice pulled her back to reality.

Ysera took a deep breath, suppressing her turbulent thoughts, and a resolute look returned to her eyes.

Ian took one last look at the World Tree, which was beginning to "burn," and then, with Gagga, Kerrigan, and the Zerg forces, headed toward the exit of the demiplane.

High Priest Karendil was already waiting there.

His gaze swept over the Zerg forces behind Ian, a hint of surprise flashing deep in his purple eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Lord Marcus, please follow me. Everything has been arranged in Silvermoon Forest."

"Thank you for your help, High Priest."

The group passed through the exit of the demiplane and returned to Silvermoon Highlands.

The demiplane entrance behind them was completely sealed and hidden amidst a violent fluctuation.

From now until Azshara completes her breakthrough, no one can enter.

The entire Silvermoon Highlands and the council also entered a state of martial law at the highest level.

The massive Silver Moon Barrier was operating at full capacity, isolating all prying eyes from the inside and outside. Elven guards patrolled frequently, creating a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

Under Kyrendel's covert guidance, Ian led the Zerg forces deep into the heart of the Silvermoon Forest.

Ancient trees reach for the sky, vines entwine, and an ancient atmosphere permeates the area.

An invisible barrier enveloped the area, shielding it from all energy fluctuations and mental probes.

It is the Silver Moon Forbidden Land of the Elven race.

"It's very safe here. Unless a Level 5 Radiant Moon arrives in person, no one will be able to detect anything unusual inside," Karendil said in a deep voice.

"The Zerg can be temporarily housed here, but... please restrain them and ensure they do not disrupt the local ecosystem."

Ian nodded: "Kerrigan, take your troops and station them here. Without my orders, you are not allowed to leave the restricted area, nor are you allowed to attack any non-hostile creatures. Focus on stealth and adapting to the environment."

"Yes, Master!" Kerrigan obediently accepted the order and led the Zerg forces, silently disappearing into the shadows deep within the forbidden area.

After settling the Zerg, Ian, along with Gaga and Ysera, followed Kyrendel to the core hall of the Silvermoon Council.

He needed to meet with Elf Queen Serafina and other high-ranking members of the council to gather the materials for the Wizard's Tower and select a suitable location.

Then immediately begin constructing the Wizard Tower, ideally with the help of the Light Elves, as this will greatly accelerate the process.

If all goes well, he should be able to own his own wizard tower in about a year.

As they approached the hall, Karendil slowed his pace and looked at Ian.

"Lord Marcus, you have a deep friendship with our sacred tree. Have you considered joining our Silvermoon Council?"

Join the Silvermoon Council? Ian did not answer immediately.

If Azshara succeeds in her breakthrough, the Silvermoon Council will undoubtedly become one of the top powers.

The knowledge and resources they could access far exceeded those of the current parliament, which was a great benefit.

Although he and Azshara had only met twice, they were indeed close friends.

"In principle, I would be very happy to do so, but I think it would be more appropriate to discuss this matter after Azshara has made her breakthrough."

"Very well! You are very considerate."

As soon as Karendil finished speaking, a beam of emerald light burst forth, piercing through the demiplane barrier and illuminating a vast emerald nebula in the sky above Silvermoon Highlands!

A vast wave of Level 6 rule fluctuations began to spread across the entire Central Continent!

In an instant, all beings of level four and above within millions of miles of Silvermoon Highlands sensed it.

They looked towards Silvermoon Highlands with suspicion and uncertainty.

Is another Sun Throne about to be born on the Wizarding Continent?