The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 803 The Great Offensive!
"So, what are you planning to do?" Richard asked tentatively.

Seeing Richard remain unmoved upon hearing his name, the Titan King's face flashed with surprise.

So much time had passed that the creatures outside had even forgotten his name.

He was the first Titan, the Titan King, the creator god of countless worlds. Even in the lands of the High Ones and the Hearthmen, his name was revered as that of a deity by the natives.

But now, Richard acted as if he had never heard of the name before.

How much time has passed outside?

"About a million years, but it's hard to estimate the exact time."

"...Has it really been that long?"

The Titan King paused for a moment, his voice filled with deep melancholy.

Suddenly, he looked at Richard with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Little one, you should be aware of the mission you bear. Although I don't like those crystals, their research on destiny is something I can't match."

According to their design, you, who could become an Abyss Titan, must possess the forge of the dwarves.

Crystal? Dwarf?

Upon hearing the title "King of the Titans," Richard immediately associated it with civilization.

According to the information in the Forge Scroll, the Crystal should be the Supreme Being, and the Dwarfs naturally refer to the Forge People.

“I know, I chose this path,” Richard replied calmly.

“That’s good.” The Titan King nodded slightly. “This shows that there were no problems with the crystals and the plan is still under control.”

If nothing unexpected happens, that monster should have broken the seal by now.

Richard nodded slightly: "That's right. Several rulers who study fate and mystical forces are tracking him down."

“Tracking?” A hint of surprise flashed across the Titan King’s face, then he sighed softly, “Then they’re in big trouble.”

Richard's heart tightened, and he quickly said, "Although the Civilization Devourer has recovered considerably, he hasn't returned to his peak. Just recently, several Overlords fought him in the Dimension of Fate and emerged victorious..."

The Titan King looked at Richard and said softly, "If I'm not mistaken, their enemy was you. That monster tried to sever your fate with other threads of destiny, while you said those guys used the same method to keep you alive."

Richard paused, then said with some difficulty, "...That's true."

“That makes sense.” The Titan King patted Richard on the shoulder. “They won not because they were so strong, although that might be a factor.”

But the main reason they were able to win was that thread of fate, that crystal thread of fate forged by most of their race.

But now, they have to face the monster itself.

"A civilization devourer...is it that powerful?" Richard said with some difficulty.

Even though it has already hidden in the depths of endless dimensions and has been sealed for millions of years, how can this monster still be so strong?
The Titan King shook his head slightly: "It's not that He's strong, it's purely a matter of restraint. Although I've knocked this guy down to the level eight, his abilities are a complete counter to these creatures who manipulate fate and those 'mysterious powers' you mentioned."

At its peak, it could devour fate and ignore the power of mystical forces. Even as the leader of a civilization, before I reached the level of a ninth-level being, I was unable to inflict any effective damage on its physical form.

The reason those rulers are still alive is purely because that monster is too weak.

But if they discover traces of the monster, it means that He has already prepared a trap, waiting for them to fall into it.

Unless… never mind, that possibility is too small; unless a miracle happens, it's impossible.

The Titan King's words plunged Richard's heart into despair.

He must now immediately pass this message on to the Cursed Crown.

Thinking this, Richard bowed slightly to the Titan King.

"I'm glad you reminded me of this, senior. I must leave immediately to remind my companions."

"Oh? They haven't set off yet? Then go and remind them."

With a wave of his hand, King Titan's consciousness returned to his body.

Without wasting a millisecond, Richard immediately launched a reverse summoning through the mark of the Cursed Crown. Simultaneously, he also directly contacted the Cursed Archmage via the wizarding dimension.

"Curse Mark, is the Crown's clone at headquarters?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, what brings you to see the teacher...?"

"Go see him immediately and make him stop investigating the Civilization Devourers."

"Civilization devourers?"

Richard's unfamiliar words startled him slightly, but he quickly realized that this was not something he should know.

"I'll go right away."

The Cursed Archmage teleported to the front of the Cursed Crown's laboratory and pushed open the door without hesitation.

He knew he could never do anything that his teacher hadn't anticipated.

But the moment he opened the door, his soul seemed to be electrocuted, and he shuddered violently.

What was he here for?

Looking at the laboratory in front of him, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

As a high priest of the school of curses, his intuition told him that there was something wrong with his memory.

He must have forgotten something, or perhaps some of his memories have shifted.

"Curse Mark, have you seen the Crown? What's the Crown's condition? Why can't I contact him?"

Curse Scar listened to the voice coming from beside him and felt a little strange.

He asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, which Your Majesty did you ask me to contact?"

"Which Crowned One?" Richard's heart sank, and he immediately replied in a deep voice, "Who else could it be? Of course, it's your teacher, the Cursed Crowned One."

Curse Scar's voice remained silent for a long time before he finally uttered a sentence that plunged Richard into an icy abyss.

"Your Majesty... I have no teacher."

No teacher? The methods of the civilization devourers are so terrifying that they can completely erase the traces of a ruler.

Richard stopped in mid-air, the immense mental shock forcing him to catch his breath.

He looked at the mark on his hand and could sense that the power stored within it had not been activated.

"The mark is fine. It seems that the Crown is still alive, but its information has been interfered with."

Richard struggled to calm himself. The mark on his hand was an insurance policy for the Crown of Curses, used to establish a successor for the school of curses should something happen to him.

Hidden within this mark is a power that can guide wizards to find the illusory dimension of the Cursed Crown and inherit it.

Currently, this mark has not been activated, so the Cursed Crown should not be in any immediate danger.

"Looks like we need to speed things up."

Richard's face was grim as dimensional power gathered before him, forming a massive runic gate.

In the wizarding dimension, the Keeper of the Secrets stood by the door, awaiting Richard's orders with a solemn expression.

"We should invite all the crown princes here; it's time to change our overall strategy."

The Keeper of Secrets bowed slightly to Richard and whispered, "Your will, Your Majesty."

……

Wizard Dimension, the City of Eternal Truth.

"So, the current situation is that the curse is missing and is suspected to be in mortal danger."

In the parliament hall, the Crown of Energy frowned deeply, his tone extremely somber.

“That’s how it is right now.” Richard nodded slightly, his voice equally low.

"what can we do?"

Alchemist Corona looked at Richard. As the first wizard to discover the disappearance of the Cursed Corona, Richard must know something.

"At this point, all we can do is end the war as soon as possible," Richard said in a deep voice.

"We must not only end the war with the Star River Mayflies, but also mediate the war between the gods and the Abyss, and the war between other civilizations in this world community."

The civilization devourer feeds on war; once the war stops, it loses its source of power.

"Isn't there any other way?" the Soul Crown asked. "Like saving people?"

Richard shook his head slightly: "Let's not even talk about whether we can succeed. Even if we can save them, who among us can find the curse right now?"

In the past, if you were looking for something, you could use curses and witchcraft to divine it.

But now that the cursed crown is trapped, there's no need to even think about divination magic; it's certain that nothing can be divined.

Even if it were possible, the result of the divination would most likely be a trap.

"Then it seems we need to change our war strategy," the Energizing Crown said. "The war must end as soon as possible. Alchemy, what do you think?"

"I agree." The Alchemist Crown's answer was simple and clear. "The offensive has eased in recent years, and the number of alchemists is now sufficient."

The world of demi-human wizards has already been established, and we can fully operate even if we build another hundred alchemical worlds.

The corona also opens at this time.

"My physique enhancement potion formula has been optimized, and the optimization of the bloodline witchcraft formula is also nearing completion."

In another six months, the specialized bloodline formula should be ready for mass production.

Although the little guys on the lower battlefields can't offer any help to these masters on the battlefield.

But they are the cornerstone of civilization.

If a civilization's dimension is not strong enough, even if the branches that grow from it don't fall off, they will still develop poorly and become sluggish.

Without the dimensional power provided by the dimensions of civilization, even the longest-lived ruler will eventually run out of dimensional power.

Without the power of dimensions, the ruler is simply a larger version of the world lord.

Therefore, the lower-level battlefield is a key area of ​​focus for the True Wizard.

"I've almost finished upgrading the Labyrinth System," Soul Crown said. "In another ten years, the Labyrinth System should be able to allow all wizard legions to enter."

"Well, it's all good news. I'm a little embarrassed to share this bad news."

The voice of the Crown of the Dead sounded troubled.

"Due to the severe losses suffered by the Beast Plains, the number of monster mercenaries they can provide has greatly decreased. Even if we feed them the world, it will take them fifty years to return to normal."

“That’s not a problem,” Richard suddenly said. “My Titan Legion is already under construction. These Abyss Titans can be trained using the Labyrinth System, and producing a batch of World Lords won’t be a problem.”

"Hmm? You've got some new technology again?" Alchemy Crown asked, somewhat surprised.

Richard calmly shook his head: "No, it's just that the advancement of Abyss Titans doesn't require any resources; you just need to throw them into the ley lines."

Even if they die, their bodies can be used by one of my men to form a new legion.

World Mushroom's training over the years has been quite effective; even if these Titans die, he can bring them back to life using mycelium.

"Then let's leave it at that for now."

The sculptor stood up, his expression serious.

"I will have my subordinates gather all the information before proceeding with the specific plan. Once the plan is complete, I will convene another meeting."

The numerous truth wizards nodded slightly, and six runic gates appeared simultaneously behind them.

the next day.

Wizards in Wizard City went out as usual.

But perhaps because of the arrival of winter, they felt that the weather was colder than usual today.

(End of this chapter)