The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 949 Submit or Die

On the vast plain, a figure as majestic as a mountain sits cross-legged in the center of the plain.

A torrent of abyssal power continuously flowed into this enormous body through the earth's veins. This power was so great that even a ruler would be overwhelmed by it.

However, the giant remained completely still.

He was like Kuafu, the mythical figure who chased the sun, constantly devouring the river known as the power of the abyss.

Suddenly, the giant opened his eyes, and the mere sight of his four eyes caused the void to tremble.

“It’s finally finished,” Richard said slowly.

In the past two weeks, Richard has only done three things: build the nation, improve the defenses, and hand over the Black Desert to Ulisses to take back to the headquarters of the School of Miracles in the Wizarding World.

Now, his nation has been established, and the defense linkage between cellular dimensions has been completed.

Furthermore, he further strengthened the defenses by combining them with the power of the abyss.

If you add the black and gold armor, Richard would be practically invincible.

Even an attack powerful enough to destroy a medium-sized world would only cause him a slight pain at most.

"At this level of intensity, I could easily crush both of them by myself," Richard muttered to himself.

Combat boils down to two aspects: defense and attack.

Richard has now maxed out his defenses, and with his own knowledge, he can't even think of many methods that can be used once you break through the limit level that could break through his defenses.

After stretching his body slightly, Richard pulled his black and gold armor out of thin air.

Unlike before, the armor now has seven gem-like objects on it.

These gems are the super-large secret realm fused with the black gold armor. The ability to assemble secret realms is not the exclusive domain of wizards; the Abyss also possesses this ability.

Unable to directly intervene in the civil war of the wizarding civilization, Tyr Peak used Titan technology to forge seven massive dungeons for Richard in recent days to help him win the civil war.

Once he donned the armor, the black and gold armor, adorned with mysterious patterns, began to rapidly envelop Richard's entire body as dimensional power was infused into it.

At the same time, a miracle magic circle appeared in the air.

"Swarm of insects, get ready to depart."

……

The Wizarding World.

"Okay, next one."

The necromancer, dressed in white robes, cried out in the voice of the soul.

Beside him, tens of thousands of miracle wizards gathered in this underground sanctuary. Enforcement wizards, their robes embroidered with gold trim, moved among them, maintaining order among the wizards.

The injured man bowed slightly to the necromancer, then made way for the injured man behind him.

Although knowledge has become abundant in this era, wizards often lack the time and patience to learn. Therefore, most wizards only know the magic of their own school, and can only use a few common spells from other schools.

Furthermore, the excessive firepower brought about by the battlefields of civilization wars has resulted in wizards essentially only having two options: resurrection or remaining unharmed. Modern wizards rely heavily on necromancers and physical magic-based wizards to treat injuries.

In the center of the hall, a group of wizards whose strength had reached the third ring were surrounding a crystal ball bearing traces of blood and flesh.

After the Alchemy School joined the war, the Wizards of the Miracles School abandoned traditional alchemy equipment and instead switched to using the Abyssal Armor developed by the Miracles School itself.

This crystal ball is a type of Abyssal Armor and the only means by which this refuge can contact the headquarters of the School of Miracles.

"Zzzzz...Zzzzz...Attention all miracle wizards, attention all miracle wizards."

Hearing the sound coming from the crystal ball, all the miracle wizards in the hall turned their gaze toward it.

They hadn't heard from headquarters for several days.

"Attention all miracle wizards! The Crown has returned to the Great World! The Crown has returned to the Great World! The war will soon end, and we will surely be victorious."

"Repeat, the Crown has returned to the Great World, the war will soon end, and we will surely be victorious."

In the sky above the City of Eternal Truth, a runic gate slowly opened.

Richard slowly emerged from within, and behind him, the Second Generation Cursed Throne, the Swarm Overlord, the Overlord Puppet, and the Mayfly Spirit entered the world one after another.

The leaders of Richard's faction have now assembled.

At the same time he appeared, five wizards slowly emerged from the City of Eternal Truth.

The Corona of Energy, the Corona of Alchemy, the Corona of the Dead, the Corona of Souls, and the Corona of Constitution all appeared in the Wizarding World in their true forms.

This is almost unprecedented in the history of wizarding.

The Cosmic Corona and the Alchemy Corona slowly rose into the air, looking at Richard with only calm and confidence in their eyes.

“You look great, miracle.” The Energizing Crown spoke first. “The path of the Titans is indeed impressive. Even though you’ve just ascended, I already can’t understand you.”

Beside him, the Alchemist Crown looked at Richard, its crystalline eyes, gleaming with red light, scrutinizing Richard's body.

From the moment Richard appeared until now, he had not gleaned any information from Richard beyond visual information. There was not a trace of energy fluctuations or life radiation.

This is extremely abnormal. The wizarding world is a world where energy elements are extremely abundant, and these energies and free elements interact with the environment. Even the Overlord will produce traces of near-background radiation from these interactions.

But Richard did not.

Richard was like a black hole; anything that interacted with him would be sucked into his body, and all the information generated by the interaction would be controlled by his gravity, never able to leave.

"Sculpting Energy, no need for further explanation."

Richard looked at the sculpting crowns, his voice calm: "You," his gaze swept over all the crowns before him, "and all of you, today you have only two choices."

"Submit or die."

Richard's voice was resolute, like thunder, like the might of heaven.

Upon hearing this, the Corona of Energy and the Corona of Alchemy did not utter any further words. In the sky, five enormous true forms appeared simultaneously.

The corona of energy resembles the sun, yet its radiance carries no warmth. The corona of alchemy possesses the unique mechanical beauty of alchemical machinery; every inch and every detail of its massive humanoid form is the pinnacle of alchemical artistry.

Behind them, the skeleton of the Crown of the Dead looked magnificent. The moment he revealed his true form, phantom skeletons began to appear around him, as if the Grim Reaper had descended.

Beside him stood the Physical Crown and the Soul Crown. One was burly with three heads and ten thousand arms, resembling a demon god, while the other was ethereal with countless faces that moved about endlessly, leaving onlookers bewildered and mesmerized.

With the opposing side displaying its strength, Richard's side naturally revealed its true form as well.

The second-generation Cursed Crown's body transformed into a gigantic black-robed wizard, beneath which a pair of colorful eyes seemed to hold countless dimensions.

The moment he revealed his true form, he and the physical crown disappeared together and entered the endless dimensions to fight.

Beside him, the insect overlord transformed into a form resembling a celestial beetle and went directly to the Crown of the Dead.

Both rulers are skilled in swarm tactics; one is an undead horde that is as dead as can be, while the other is an insect horde that cannot die unless a single individual survives.

Their confrontation is destined to be a protracted battle.

Richard's Overlord Puppet found the Soul Crown. The Overlord Puppet is not incapable of fighting on its own; it simply needs the Overlord to edit its tactics.

Its soulless nature makes it a natural enemy of the Soul Crown.

"Targeting me, right?"

Soul Crown muttered a dissatisfied remark before entering the endless dimension, just like the other rulers.

Many rulers headed to the endless dimensions, and in the blink of an eye, only four people remained on the battlefield—Richard and the Spirit of the Mayfly, as well as the two Crowns of Emanation and Alchemy.

"Is this your trump card?" The Alchemist Crown looked at the Spirit of the Mayfly. "I didn't expect the Star River Mayfly to have such a treasure hidden away. This thing doesn't seem like a puppet, but it doesn't seem like a living being either..."

The Alchemist Crown suddenly shook his head, a cruel glint in his voice.

"These insects are indeed harboring evil intentions. I shouldn't have listened to you in the first place; I should have wiped them out."

On the other side, the corona of energy was looking at Richard.

"Surrender or death, miracles? Do you really think that being favored by fate makes you invincible?"

The voice of the Power-Shaping Crown was as loud as a bell, as if the gods were proclaiming judgment upon the sinners on earth.

As he spoke, a world suddenly expanded outward from him, instantly encompassing Richard within it.

"As expected, you've already touched the starting point."

Richard stood in the world and felt that everything around him was rejecting and loathing him. This was not a feeling, but a real phenomenon.

The tranquil free elements within him became violent; the energy in the air either receded from him or radiated harmful energy at him. Even matter itself was spontaneously harming Richard.

And this is a major characteristic of the path of acting on behalf of Heaven to control destiny.

To act as an agent of Heaven's will means to transform the soul into the origin of the world and the world into the body. And any thought of the world's will is enough to influence the world's development.

If the octopus monster hadn't gone astray, Richard and Moko's attempts to use tricks inside him would have been suicidal. Their methods would have been detected by the octopus monster the moment they entered the world.

On the other hand, the mechanical world of the Alchemy Crown also includes the spirit of the mayfly.

As rivals for many years, the two Crowned Ones not only competed but also absorbed knowledge from each other. This led them down the same path.

However, the world of the Cosmic Corona is more traditional and closer to the traditional world. The world of the Alchemy Corona, on the other hand, is more in line with his own definition and aesthetics.

The voice of the Colossus of Energy came from all directions, accompanied by an almost endless tide of energy.

"Miracle! Let me see just how powerful Titan has made you, powerful enough to tear my world apart!"

boom!
An endless tide of energy instantly engulfed Richard's body.

These energy tides may appear to be the most ordinary energy impacts, but in reality they possess almost infinite variations.

The energy molecules and dimensional forces that make up the energy tide will continuously change form during the impact, until they transform into a structure strong enough to tear through the enemy's defenses.

In response, the Corona of Energy gave it a fitting name—Energy Self-Evolution.

The Vicar of Energy's eyes met Richard's, his gaze calm and confident. He believed this strike would be enough to make Richard realize the gap between them... Hmm!?
The corona of energy suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Why is the energy in his world constantly decreasing?

(End of this chapter)