The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 848 Support
"Have we already met?"

Upon hearing this, the Eternal God-King's starry river spun even faster, the stars almost turning into lines.

A terrifying pressure that sent shivers down one's spine permeated the Pantheon.

Richard's expression remained unchanged as he stared intently at the Eternal God King, saying very seriously, "If I'm not mistaken, a group of powerful enemies resembling previous civilizations should have appeared on your side near the Star River Mayfly recently."

The Eternal God-King was silent for a moment before replying, "That's right, they are the devourers of civilizations you mentioned?"

“Yes.” Richard nodded.

"That means the main force of these monsters should be on your side."

The spiritual message from the Eternal God-King carried a sense of heaviness and shock.

What exactly is this civilization devourer? It can wage war against the wizards and them at the same time, and the war is progressing smoothly. It can even summon sovereign-level combat power at will.

Richard nodded, then turned his gaze to the statue of the Sun God King.

"Let's sign the contract as soon as possible. We must stabilize the front line quickly. Without the wizard's help, you'll probably have a hard time withstanding the civilization devourers' offensive."

The legions of the previous civilization alliance had basic soldiers with the strength of level three creatures. Coupled with their elite equipment, even wizards had to rely on offensive tactics to withstand them.

The offensive was entirely carried by the Overlord.

Currently, the civilization of gods cannot suppress the enemy in terms of top-level combat power, and its lower-level combat power is incomparable to the wizard's legion.

The only way to withstand the attack of the civilization devourers is to overwhelm them with sheer numbers.

However, for a civilization devourer, simply increasing the number of people will only make it stronger; it's a classic case of drinking poison to quench thirst.

The Eternal God-King transmitted a message to the statue of the Sun God-King.

The next moment, an avatar also emerged from the statue of the Sun God King.

Just as his name suggests, the Sun God King looked like a sun, his dazzling light almost blinding.

However, the lowest level of beings present was a Level 5 World Lord, so this radiance was nothing special.

"You're Richard?"

"it's me."

"...You wizards have quite a lot of spoils."

Upon hearing this, a hint of helplessness flashed across Richard's face.

The Sun God King's statement was a high-EQ statement. A low-EQ statement would be, "You guys have so many resources that you were able to force together a ruler with the ultimate physical constitution."

However, Richard did not explain anything.

You can't talk about strength; you have to prove it with real achievements.

The Sun God King also left his mark on the contract. At this point, only the Myriad-Change God King of the God Civilization did not leave his mark on the contract.

Richard put away the contract and laughed, "It seems the Myriad Transformations God King is in the midst of a fierce battle. He can't even spare time for his clones."

A spiritual message emanated from within the Eternal God-King.

"He hasn't been in good shape lately. Samael inflicted considerable trauma on him before leaving. After Samael left, he went straight to the front lines to fight against the races you call the civilization devourers."

Those guys were no pushovers, and caught off guard, Wanbian suffered considerable injuries.

The combined effects of these two factors caused the previously evenly matched battle to become extremely intense.

Richard raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you two going to help him?"

Do you think we have no enemies?

Richard slapped his forehead and laughed, "That's right. Since neither of you has the time, then I'll have to go."

As he spoke, Richard used the connection between the civilization dimension and the branch dimension to quickly find the approximate location of the God of Change.

Although Richard did not use dimensions much when fighting the civilization devourer.

However, this was based on the premise that the Civilization Devourers knew Richard possessed the Miracle Forge, and that engaging in a dimensional war would be a losing proposition. Furthermore, Richard was wary of the Civilization Devourers' parasitic abilities and dared not rashly throw a Overlord-level minion into the dimension.

But clearly, the God of Change does not possess the Forge of Miracles.

Therefore, dimensional hedging is bound to happen.

This dimensional clash generates a tremendous dimensional tremor. By sensing this tremor, Richard can determine the approximate location of the Shapeshifting God-King.

Having found the general location, Richard didn't rush to leave. Instead, he smiled at the Eternal God King and said, "I almost forgot, I have another matter to discuss with you."

The Eternal God-King's "gaze" swept over Richard's shoulder, and he said calmly, "He can leave the gods and join other civilizations at any time if he wants to."

Of course, all of this is predicated on not revealing any information or secrets about the civilization of the gods.

The "he" that the Eternal God-King spoke of naturally refers to Ulysses on Richard's shoulder.

As a high-level god of the fifth rank, Richard had no right to interrupt the conversation between the Eternal God King and the Sun God King, nor did he have the courage to do so.

"That's good."

Richard smiled, and suddenly a stairway to godhood appeared before him.

He turned to the black raven on his shoulder and said, "Ulysses, you should go back now. You won't be of much help in the upcoming battle."

“Gah, no problem.” Ulises replied crisply, “You fight well, I’ll keep an eye on the school, there definitely won’t be any major problems.”

As a level 5 creature of considerable age, Ulysses was very clear about his abilities.

Richard didn't want to get involved in any battle at the level of a dominant being.

It's good to be a logistics worker in the rear. The battlefield isn't just about the front lines; you can also contribute to the war effort from the rear.

Richard nodded and then stepped onto the stairway to godhood.

In the next instant, he arrived in an endless dimension.

In the void, faint energy fluctuations entered Richard's senses—the aftershocks of the battle between the God of Change and the minions of the Civilization Devourer.

"So much weakened? It seems there's a significant discrepancy." Richard scratched his head; the aftershocks he sensed were almost negligible. If he weren't an Abyss Titan with extremely keen perception, these aftershocks would probably have been completely ignored.

However, it doesn't matter if it's a bit far.

Under normal circumstances, battles between rulers can last for several years, or even more than a decade, before a victor can be determined.

Richard's ability to swiftly eliminate the minions of the Overlord-level Civilization Devourer within a few months was mainly due to the Miracle Forge.

Without the miraculous fire weakening them, the minions of these civilization devourers are all incredibly difficult to deal with.

Having determined the location, Richard flew toward the battlefield.

……

Thousands of fleeting moments.

In the void, two enormous objects are colliding with each other.

More accurately, it's two vast worlds colliding with each other.

The God King of Myriad Transformations unfolded his dimensions, with countless runes swirling and dancing around him. Each of these runes contained a complete rule, and when combined with each other, several runes could often weave together a rainbow of light with astonishing power.

Opposite him, the black-clad furnace-man wielded a furnace that resembled a meteor hammer.

Within the furnace, the filthy flames resembled the pus from the wounds of an ancient god, each flame enough to transform a level six creature into an indescribable monster.

Beside him, the viscous black slime resembled a vast ocean.

In the ocean, countless indescribable things intertwine, and even a single glance at them is enough to drive a person to the brink of madness.

Although the dimension of the Myriad Transformations God King was also resisting, his army of heroic spirits was still being defeated under the erosion of this black ocean.

Many of them were even corrupted and added to the black ocean.

boom!
The spear in the hand of the Myriad Transformations God King clashed with the furnace of the Black Furnace Man.

The two tiny fragments, weapons that even the native world's ruler would treasure as priceless treasures, burst forth with a dazzling light as if the world had just been created.

They are not just two weapons, but a clash of two worlds.

No one knows what the ultimate goal of the path of physical evolution will be.

But all civilized beings know what their ultimate goal is on the path of spiritual evolution—that is, to evolve the world.

The essence of spiritual evolution is leverage; organisms use rules to transform their limited power into stronger or more needed power.

However, this is ultimately dancing in shackles.

Because living things cannot transcend the rules, once the rules change, the living thing will immediately revert to its original form.

In the astral plane, the only things not bound by rules are the worlds.

The world is a transcendent existence; it is a collection of rules, but rules are not its essence.

Rules are more like the outer garment of a world. Although it is not necessary, in the Astral Plane, which belongs to the world, it is somewhat unsafe to be naked.

The power of the world's origin is not bound by rules; even illusory rules cannot distort the power of the world's origin.

And this is precisely what spiritual evolution seeks.

After the collision, the two enormous creatures temporarily separated.

The aura emanating from the Myriad Transformations God King was slightly weakened, and on his massive body, a terrifying gash that had almost torn his abdomen apart was burning with ominous black flames.

"Something is not good."

The Myriad Transformations God King thought to himself.

The gash was originally a wound sustained during the battle with Samael, and it will heal with just a little rest.

But precisely because of this, he disregarded the wound, which led to it being exploited and tainted by the filthy black flames.

Under the influence of the black flames, the Myriad Transformations God King could feel his soul becoming turbid.

His mental strength was slowly declining, and his memories were fading. If this continued, he might even forget why he was fighting.

However, even if things are bad, he has to hold on.

No one can help him now, and behind him lies the civilization of gods.

Although he was not a selfless person, he knew that if the civilization of the gods perished, he would perish with them.

This thing in front of me doesn't seem like a creature capable of negotiation.

Within this creature, the God-King of Myriad Changes sensed a terrifying will. That will sought to devour him, the world behind him, the entire world community, and even the entire Astral Plane.

With renewed vigor, the Myriad Transformations God King raised his spear.

Countless runes swirled on the spear, transforming into nine runic bases. From these nine bases, nine worlds were born, in which countless gods sat on their thrones, ruling over billions of living beings.

This is his strongest move, called Twilight. However, other gods prefer to add a title before this name—for example, Ragnarok.

The Black Furnace Man sensed the terrifying power of the attack and immediately pulled the furnace he was wielding in front of him.

An ancient hymn seemed to resound across the battlefield, and flames suddenly ignited on the Black Furnace Man's body. Attracted by this flame, endless black flames surged from the furnace, seemingly about to incinerate the entire void.

This is one of the ultimate methods of the furnace people's sacrifices, which they call the fire sacrifice furnace.

The two sides are growing stronger and stronger, and there is no doubt that the upcoming battle will be earth-shattering.

But just as tensions were about to rise, a discordant voice suddenly shattered the solemnity of the battlefield.

"Huh? You can actually use the Fire Sacrifice Furnace? With the Supreme Furnace still around, you actually dare to use the Fire Sacrifice Furnace!?"

Both the Black Furnace Man and the Myriad Transformations God King looked toward the source of the sound.

A figure completely bound by chains appeared, appearing within thirty light-seconds of them.

(End of this chapter)