The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 911 The Supreme True Demon Mokha
The unusual fluctuations in the desert made Richard sense that something was wrong. He opened all four of his eyes, activating his Eye of Truth and his evolved Energy Vision simultaneously.

The next moment, Richard saw that this realm within a realm was actually enveloped by dimensional power, as if it were to be completely separated from the world and absorbed into the dimension.

"Wow, that's a big spender."

Richard raised an eyebrow; this application of dimensional power was quite remarkable. Although not as exquisite as his dimensional thread weaving technique, it was still a superior skill.

Even among many rulers, it would be a contender for power.

"A cursed demon?"

Richard thought of it, but then immediately dismissed the idea.

"No, if the cursed demon had recognized the value of this thing, this desert would have been gone long ago. It must be an outside help that the cursed demon on the other side hired."

Richard scanned the desert and quickly spotted a strange creature.

The creature had azure skin, a head shaped like a lion, and a crimson mane around its face. Around its neck were six skulls strung together in a necklace.

The domineering aura emanated from the skull.

In addition, this creature has six arms, each holding a weapon that appears to be made of biological bones, and these weapons also exude the pressure of dominance.

But none of these were the things that Richard cared about most.

Dominating corpses is a great achievement for others, but for Richard it's nothing special.

It's not like he hasn't killed before, even though he's the ruler.

What truly caught Richard's attention was the massive, crimson wheel of flame behind the creature.

On that slowly rotating wheel of fire, Richard sensed a similar feeling to the dimensional lines. If nothing unexpected happened, that wheel of fire should also be a magical artifact similar to the Mountain and Sea series.

The ruler who possesses such magical equipment has also demonstrated such remarkable application of dimensional power.

Without a doubt, this is a formidable opponent.

"But I've also taken a liking to this, how could I let you take it like this?"

Richard stamped his foot slightly, and in the next moment, the vast dimensional power transformed into boundless threads, stitching this desert into the world as if mending it.

"Ok?"

On the other side, the ruler who was separating this realm within a realm suddenly realized that the desert seemed to be held in place by something, and no matter how he pulled, it would not move an inch.

Even if his power weakens, this realm within a realm will be pulled back again.

“Strange, this realm within a realm should not be blocked by the origin of the world.”

The lion-headed ruler frowned slightly, and the fiery wheel behind him suddenly accelerated its rotation.

In an instant, a surge of dimensional power erupted from the great wheel, transforming into an endless fiery hand that was about to uproot the desert from the ground.

But in the next instant, a pure white whip, seemingly woven from spider silk, was lashed out from the other side of the desert.

With a single whip, the fiery hand was shattered to pieces.

Only then did the Lion-Headed Overlord realize that there was another Overlord on the other side of the desert.

"Hmm? Not those cursed demons?"

The Lion-Headed Overlord looked at Richard, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

He had not heard from Ye Yun that any other rulers were participating in this operation.

"Could it be foreign aid they brought in from over there?"

The Lion-Headed Overlord did not know Richard's origins, but he could see that Richard had also set his sights on this desert.

The obstacles he just encountered were all Richard's doing.

"Friend, you too have been offered sacrifices and come here as an outside helper?" the Lion-Headed Overlord said loudly to Richard.

This ruler had a lion's head, and its voice was also like a lion's. Every tone of its voice was like a lion's roar, sending a shiver down the spine of anyone who heard it.

The demon mask glowed red, neutralizing the impact of the lion's roar.

Li looked at the ruler, his face calm and composed.

This is clearly a probing tactic.

The Lion-Headed Overlord is testing Richard's strength to see just how powerful he really is.

If he's a strong person, then he'll sit down and chat. If he's weak, then a big battle is about to begin.

"It seems that you are the outside help that His Majesty Yeyun invited."

Richard's voice was calm, but as he spoke, the decaying radiation in the air was suddenly gathered by a force, turning into sharp blades that rushed straight towards the lion-headed overlord.

A red light flashed in the Lion-Headed Overlord's eyes, and he was slightly shocked.

"What an ingenious method."

In his eyes, the entire desert's decaying rules were being drawn by a force of rules, rushing towards him like a continuous tide.

The sharp edges formed by the decaying radiation are merely superficial changes caused by the shift in the rules.

Such methods could not be achieved so effortlessly without a thorough understanding of the rules over a dozen epochs.

hum!
The Lion-Headed Overlord emitted a muffled sound from its mouth and nose, and the fiery wheel behind it spun faster.

In an instant, a phantom image suddenly appeared on the Lion-Headed Overlord's body. This phantom image looked exactly like the Lion-Headed Overlord, but it had a calming aura.

Under the protection of this phantom, the decaying radiation, powerful enough to cause the physique of a supreme ruler to regress, swept over the Lion-Headed Ruler as gently as a breeze.

"Haha, my friend, what a brilliant idea!"

The Lion-Headed Overlord suddenly burst into laughter and stepped in front of Richard. "I am the Supreme True Buddha Maha. May I ask how you are addressed?"

Supreme True Buddha?

Richard had a sudden thought and secretly memorized the term.

Although it's unknown whether this title is genuine or not, it should be a self-designation used by another civilization, making it extremely valuable knowledge.

"My name is Wizard, Miracle Wizard. Your ability to conceal the soul impact within your voice is truly astonishing."

"Hahaha, it's just a small trick."

Moksha, who called himself the Supreme True Buddha, laughed heartily, but secretly memorized the name "Miracle Wizard" in his heart, turning it into a string of blood-red runes, which he silently sent into the fiery wheel behind him.

He knew that the name was most likely just a code.

However, code names also have their uses.

Thinking about it, Moke sneered inwardly.

These outsiders always thought that using a code name would ensure everything was foolproof, but little did they know that even a code name could be used as a medium by their supreme demons.

Richard didn't notice Moko's subtle movements, but his intuition told him that the guy in front of him was probably not thinking anything good.

"Miracle Wizard, what do you think of this land?"

After sending the name into the fiery wheel, Moko suddenly steered the conversation toward the desert.

Richard laughed and said, "Very good."

“I think it’s good too,” Moke said with a smile. “I feel that this desert has a great affinity with me and can help me cultivate a great supernatural power.”

Cultivating such great supernatural powers is no easy feat; without top-tier treasures, any such power requires arduous training over several epochs.

Richard remained expressionless and replied, "I don't understand what kind of supernatural power you are referring to, but where we are, this thing is an excellent raw material that can be used to directly create Truth-level magical armor."

"Magic costume?"

A hint of disdain flashed through Moko's mind.

Such a treasure is being used to make foreign objects; these ignorant outsiders are truly wasting its precious resources.

External things are easily lost; what supernatural power is eternal?

However, he did not reveal this thought. Instead, he feigned surprise and said, "I never expected my friend to be a master craftsman. Amazing, truly amazing."

Richard smiled but did not react to Moko's praise.

They are all rulers, so praise is... well, to them?

Richard's expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank slightly.

A surge of joy and self-satisfaction suddenly welled up within him. Had he not just undergone the Trial of the Supreme Being, this joy and self-satisfaction would have undoubtedly clouded his judgment.

"This guy's methods? I didn't expect him to be able to bypass the protection of the demon mask."

Richard could sense that Mocha's method was not an external invasion, but rather a way of entanglement and resonance that naturally gave rise to this feeling of joy and self-satisfaction in his heart.

A mask of spirits can protect against the invasion of all things, but it cannot protect against the actions of the soul itself.

Bulletproof vests can protect against bullets, but they can't stop cancer from growing inside the body.

Suppressing his joy, Li looked at the smiling Lion-Headed Overlord and deliberately revealed a hint of smugness on his face.

"Haha, you're too kind. I'm just an ordinary person, how could I be worthy of the title of 'Master Craftsman'?"

Moko noticed the smug look on Richard's face and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

"You manipulate the rules in a strange and fancy way, yet your mind is so weak. If you were born around the Demon Kingdom, a ruler like you would surely be subdued by the Great Heavenly Demon and turned into a Heavenly Demon's mount."

He scoffed inwardly, but Moko continued to flatter him outwardly.

“Ah, Master is too modest. Such a treasure land is not something that just anyone can refine. Without superb skills, even if this treasure land were given to a craftsman, he would not know where to begin.”

As he boasted, Richard felt a growing sense of self-satisfaction.

Unfortunately, Richard, who had undergone the trials of the Supreme Beings, showed no reaction at this moment. This complacency was not even at the limit of the difficulty for ordinary people, let alone the elite level.

He wore a smug expression, but his body was silently gathering dimensional power.

After several more rounds of flattery, Richard's face was full of pride and self-satisfaction. He spoke as if he were a master, wishing he could hold his head up to the sky.

Seeing Richard's expression, Mocha sneered inwardly, then pretended to be respectful and said, "Master, you are so powerful, you must have many rare treasures. This treasure land is good, but it is nothing compared to your treasures."

As he spoke, his expression turned bitter, and his voice became very pitiful.

"I have encountered many setbacks on my journey here, and I have lost many of my treasures. This precious place is of great importance to me. I wonder if you, Master, could be so kind as to grant me a chance?"

I will certainly repay you handsomely in the future.

“That’s easy to do.” Richard waved his hand, exuding an air of confidence, “This place is…”

hum!
Before Richard could finish speaking, a beam of rainbow light suddenly shot out from his hand and headed straight for Mocha.

The rainbow light looked incredibly dazzling, but it carried an aura of destruction that threatened to wipe out everything.

If the Great World Tree were present, it would surely recognize this as the Small Dimensional Annihilation Cannon used by the Mechanical Overlord that day.

Moko was caught off guard by this attack, and half of his body was wiped away by the rainbow light.

At the same time, Richard's second half of his sentence slowly drifted over.

"...Let me use you as a burial plot."

(End of this chapter)