Wizard Immortal

Chapter 911 Core Area

After the God of Death devised a strategy, choosing to remain on the outer edge of the Scourge world to begin construction and slow down his attack on the Scourge world, the situation began to calm down.

On one hand, the gods were busy building up their newly acquired territories, preparing to expand and develop them extensively in order to accumulate power as much as possible.

On the other hand, in the world of natural disasters, the Lords of Natural Disasters are also accumulating power.

Faced with the danger of the world's collapse and under external pressure, the Lords of Calamity gradually came together and, under the leadership of the Crimson Lord and the Endless Ruler, gradually reached a consensus.

One by one, the slumbering lords of natural disasters began to emerge, awakening from their slumber.

On the other hand, while being suppressed by the world of gods, the world of natural disasters did not completely stop its actions and began to actively expand outwards.

On the one hand, they need to plunder power from other worlds to replenish their strength; on the other hand, this is also where their hope for breaking the deadlock lies.

It is clear to anyone with discerning eyes that, with the world of gods slowing its offensive, the contest between the two worlds has gradually evolved into a contest of comprehensive strength.

In this situation, whoever develops faster will naturally have an advantage in the future.

In terms of sheer absolute power, the World of Calamity is already at a disadvantage. If it doesn't continue to exert its strength and plunder other worlds, it may really have no reason to continue fighting.

In terms of global expansion, the World of Disasters still has an advantage.

The world of natural disasters is, after all, a world that has been expanding outwards since the beginning of time, and it is very experienced in this regard.

Compared to the world of natural disasters, while the gods of the world of gods also attempted to expand outwards during these times, they ultimately could not compare with the world of natural disasters in this respect.

And so, the gods of the world of gods were busy building, while the lords of calamities in the world of calamities were busy plundering.

For a time, the two different worlds gradually calmed down, and this peace lasted for a long time.

And so, the world slowly passed by.

Before we knew it, more than 10,000 years had passed.

More than ten thousand years later, accompanied by a soft hum, in the perception of the gods, the last trace of natural disaster belonging to this level completely disappeared and was swallowed up by the world of the gods.

This dimension was completely swallowed up by the world of gods, and all traces left by the world of natural disasters within it disappeared completely.

Sensing this, all the gods couldn't help but show joy, and began to slowly look forward, focusing their gaze on other aspects of the world of natural disasters.

Meanwhile, the Lords of Calamity in the Calamity World were also preparing.

Both sides were fully aware that as the world of gods completely digested that layer, another great war between the world of natural disasters and the world of gods was about to begin.

Three hundred years later, as both sides predicted, the great war began again.

Led by the God of Death and the King of the Earth Demons, the world of gods launched an offensive against the world of natural disasters.

One powerful god after another charged forward, rushing towards the world of natural disasters.

The first obstacle they faced was the defenses built by the Lords of Calamity.

Over these ten thousand years, the Lords of Calamity in the Calamity World did not do nothing.

While expanding their territory and plundering other worlds, they also actively deployed various means to set up layers of protective formations at different levels.

These protective formations became the first obstacle the gods faced.

Soon, a major battle broke out.

In the void, the gods and the lords of calamity clashed, their battle distorting the very fabric of existence.

This great war lasted for three thousand years, during which several gods and the Lord of Calamity perished in this place.

During the great battle, a Lord of Calamity from the world of Calamity performed exceptionally well. He not only demonstrated the strength of a peak seventh-tier warrior in the battle, but also single-handedly faced the God of Destruction and escaped unscathed, buying precious time for the Lord of Calamity's side.

This Lord of Calamity is none other than the embodiment of calamity, revered by both sides as the Lord of Annihilation.

After ten thousand years of preparation, he has now successfully taken another step forward, reaching the peak of the seventh rank and is about to touch the eighth rank.

Despite his outstanding performance in this battle, being a peak seventh-tier warrior doesn't change anything.

No matter how hard the Lord of Annihilation and other Lords of Calamity tried, and how fiercely they fought in this great war, the Lords of Calamity were still defeated and had to withdraw from the second level of the Calamity World, giving this place to the gods.

Subsequently, the second layer of the world of natural disasters was occupied by the gods.

Just as many lords of natural disasters had predicted.

After occupying the second layer of the Cataclysmic World, the God of Death did not continue the attack. Instead, he continued to build steadily and gradually transform this layer.

Judging from this, the gods will not continue to intervene until this level is also transformed.

While the Lord of Natural Disasters secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this situation, they couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.

They knew that the situation was slowly tilting in their favor.

If the current situation continues, as time goes by, the world of natural disasters will eventually be completely occupied by the other side.

Even knowing this, they were helpless in this situation.

Then, another 20,000 years passed.

After 20,000 years of silent development, the gods launched another offensive against the world of natural disasters.

Faced with this offensive from the gods, the many lords of calamities once again rallied their spirits and surged into the void.

The great battle between the two has begun again.

This time, taking advantage of the moment when the two were engaged in a great battle in the void, an uninvited guest slowly stepped onto this land at the core of the world of natural disasters.

A faint emerald glow shimmered, slowly illuminating the land.

At the heart of the world of natural disasters, Adir, clad in a black robe, strode across this unfamiliar land.

This land before him was completely unfamiliar to Adir.

It should be said that it is completely unfamiliar to all wizards.

This is the core of the world of natural disasters, the true heartland. In the past, apart from some holy beings suppressed here by the Lords of the Natural Disasters, no wizard could reach this place alive.

Even during the ancient wars, when the wizard expeditionary force invaded the Scourge world, the wizards did not reach this core area, but only came to the outer perimeter of the Scourge world.

In some ways, Adir may be the only wizard in the wizarding world to have reached this region alive.

With this thought in mind, Adir couldn't help but look up and gaze at the outside world.

The land in front of me seems perfectly normal at first glance, with mountains, trees, and water, and the scenery is quite beautiful.

But upon closer inspection, you'll notice the difference.

Located at the heart of a world plagued by natural disasters, nothing here is ordinary.

Every blade of grass, every grain of soil, is a rare treasure. If placed in the outside world, it would be fought over by countless people, but in this place, it is everywhere.

Even seemingly ordinary water contains the power of laws. If a mortal drinks it, he will immediately be tainted by some of the aura of those laws, resulting in various changes.

In the sky, several suns of different colors shone, yet strangely, they all reflected a pale golden light.

Standing on the ground, Adir silently looked up at the sky.

Unlike some worlds, the structure of the Cataclysmic World is different from other worlds. Its sun is not a star, but a massive primordial entity composed of countless worlds.

In the past, countless Lords of Calamity conquered other worlds, occupied them, and entered the world of Calamity, where they slowly coalesced into the suns on the horizon.

Those suns hang in the sky, burning the remnants of other worlds, but releasing pure primordial power. When they shine on living beings, their life levels begin to transform, undergoing a dramatic metamorphosis in silence.

The primordial light experienced at different levels is also different.

At the outermost level, the light of origin is constantly weakened as it is transmitted and fluctuates through layers of interfaces. By the time it reaches the outermost level, it becomes almost ordinary radiance, containing negligible primordial power.

However, the situation is naturally different within this core area.

Judging from what Adir sensed at the moment, the primordial light reflected within this core area was incredibly powerful, almost reaching its limit.

Even for beings above the fourth rank, it is extremely beneficial.

An ordinary being, if fortunate enough to reach this level, doesn't even need to do anything; simply bathing in the primordial light in this area is enough to continuously complete transformations beyond the level of life.

Becoming a formal wizard, or even a more powerful being, is only a matter of time.

In fact, to some extent, to survive in this core area, apart from the fourth rank which requires personal talent and effort, all one needs to do to reach the ranks below the fourth rank is to bask in the sunlight.

It's so relaxing it's almost suffocating.

With such favorable conditions, it's natural that there are many powerful individuals in this place.

At least for now, there wasn't a single being below the third rank that Adir could see.

Adir walked casually across the land, his face calm, silently heading in one direction.

The pale golden sunlight shone on him, giving him a golden hue, as if he were wearing a golden feather robe.

Adir walked slowly toward his destination.

He was naturally unfamiliar with the world of natural disasters.

However, with the existence of the Cataclysm Avatar, after the memory sharing, Adir has gradually gained some understanding of the terrain of the Cataclysm world.

And his destination at this moment is also very clear.

It is none other than the place where the ancient wizards' expeditionary force was sealed away.

(End of this chapter)