The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 982 The Seeds of Civilization

“Hollard, fate likes to play tricks. I remember talking to you about this before.”

Just as Horard was in despair, a voice suddenly rang out behind him. The next moment, he saw a torrent of ether rush past him, almost instantly sweeping the four Limit Break Sovereigns aside.

Hollard turned his head and saw Richard slowly walking out of the dimensional gate.

"Fate has been kind to us; the curse divination has revealed your whereabouts."

As he spoke, Richard looked at the four rulers who had been swept away by the etheric tide, his face slightly surprised: "I didn't look closely just now, there are actually four who have broken through the limits?"

What do you have on you that makes him go to such lengths to pursue you?

"...Just a spark." After a moment of silence, Horard said softly.

"You're really greedy," Richard said, looking at the four Limit-Breaking clones with a mocking expression. "You're not even willing to leave a spark?"

The four rulers looked at Richard and, almost without hesitation, immediately chose to flee.

They had no chance of winning against Richard.

But how could Richard let this easy prey slip away?

Dimensional power transformed into threads in his hands, which then intertwined to form a long spear. The instant the spear took shape, the surrounding hundred-kilometer-long sea of ​​ether was instantly swallowed up.

The next moment, Richard suddenly hurled his spear, instantly piercing through one of the clones' bodies. Then, an aether erupted, shattering the clone into dust.

At the same time, he came to another clone.

"You know what? I finally understand how powerful this route is now."

Richard smiled and greeted one of his clones, then lightly threw a punch. The fist looked weak and powerless, without even the power of dimensional manipulation.

However, Richard at this moment is no longer the Richard he once was.

After several months of infusion from the civilization dimension, the cellular dimension within his body has matured considerably.

His punch appeared light and airy, but it was actually the superposition of the power of numerous cellular dimensions moving together. Imagine trillions of cellular dimensions moving simultaneously; even if some of these cellular dimensions were only the size of a typical town, the power they would generate when moving together would be astonishing.

Richard is the one who can bring these forces together.

boom!
Faced with such immense power, this clone, which had broken through the limits, was instantly shattered.

The remaining Mocar and his clone took this opportunity to escape into the endless dimension, but how could Richard let them go?

As they passed through the dimensional gate, the supernatural gravity swept them away like a tidal wave. With the infusion of almost inexhaustible energy and dimensional power, this gravitational tide was even powerful enough to drag a large world.

After becoming a leader, Richard's strength increased every second.

A violent gravitational pull held the two together, and then a blazing fire of miracles ignited on their bodies.

As Li looked toward the direction of the Star River Great World, two equally cold gazes met in an instant.

After breaking through his limits, Richard naturally no longer needed to be bound by the issue of form. That pure evolutionary soul structure, which was almost the same as that of a civilization devourer, was already being used by him as his combat form.

While feelings are important, sometimes they can just be a burden.

The civilization devourer withdrew his gaze. Although he had lost four Limit Break Overlords, his gains this time far outweighed the losses.

……

Back at the Wizarding Alliance, Richard immediately took Holard to the council hall of the Wizarding Dimension, while Sha Mantian went to settle the seeds of civilization they had brought—Richard had spent two months rescuing Holard, during which time the Alliance had already discussed the resettlement area.

In the hall, the atmosphere instantly relaxed as the rulers looked at Horard, who appeared somewhat tired but uninjured.

"See, I knew it. Miracles is sure to get people out of there," Wild Wind said with a smile to Lakat beside him.

Looking at the many rulers present, Horard felt a little more relaxed.

He could sense that none of the rulers present were weaklings. With such formidable strength, even if they couldn't defeat the civilization devourers, escaping would certainly not be a problem.

"This is your seat."

Richard snapped his fingers, and the chairs around the round table shifted slightly, making room for someone.

Hollard took his seat. Although it was his first time attending a league meeting, Hollard showed no signs of stage fright.

As soon as he sat down, he said directly, "The situation is very bad now. If nothing unexpected happens, the entire Lingmo civilization, except for our branch, has been devoured by that monster."

“We’ve heard about the Windcatchers,” Richard said slowly, “but I doubt the information about them is as detailed as yours.”

We'd like to hear more details.

Hollard sighed, a faint spark of light emanating from him.

"Our tactical deployment was flawed. We built the front line to be impregnable, but they used endless dimensions to directly teleport to the rear."

Although we have reclaimed the world as quickly as possible, the shortage of supplies still causes some problems in the front-line battle.

But as you all know, there can be absolutely no openings when dealing with that monster.

They found a gap in our defenses and shattered them like a razor's edge. We tried to take them back, but they used another, almost unbelievable weapon.

Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever seen a fortress the size of the world?

The atmosphere in the hall paused slightly.

“…I have seen it.” Lakatar said slowly, “They used this on us, and if it weren’t for a miracle, our mother world would have fallen.”

“But our luck was even worse,” Horard said, his voice filled with a deep, profound sorrow. “Our mother world has fallen.”

The fall of the Mother World is a great disgrace and sorrow for any civilization or race.

Although only the Eye Demon among the many civilizations present had experienced a similar situation, they could all feel Horard's sorrow.

“But thankfully, you are still alive,” Richard said softly. “Civilization is made up of people. As long as you are still here, the Spirit Desert Civilization will continue to exist.”

As long as civilization exists, there is still hope.

Hollard composed himself and continued, "Furthermore, we have another piece of intelligence. Our monitoring teams in the endless dimensions have detected some highly unusual dimensional fluctuations."

The civilization devourers appear to be relocating something on a massive scale.

After comparing the data, we found that the fluctuations in the World Fortress jump were very similar to the fluctuations they had observed.

If nothing unexpected happens, the civilization devourers appear to be undertaking a massive, world-scale migration.

"A monitoring team?" Alchemist Crown suddenly spoke up. "You can send ordinary beings into endless dimensions to conduct surveillance?"

The unique nature of endless dimensions makes it deadly to beings below the level of the world's ruler.

Not to mention the near-energy vacuum environment, where ordinary creatures would suffer energy leakage upon entering due to the energy difference. The mere presence of dimensional creatures, which could appear at any moment, would be enough to give ordinary creatures a run for their money.

“Sure, we can just modify the environment a little.” Hollard said with some doubt. “I remember there was this technology of environmental modification in our technical exchanges.”

Richard looked at the Alchemist Crown, who also seemed somewhat bewildered.

"I know that, but how do you transmit your intelligence? And how do you manage to do that in such a vast world as the Endless Dimensions..."

“Of course, it’s not fully monitored,” Holard interrupted. “This team was temporarily deployed to monitor dimensional jumps, and it only monitors the Nexus world.”

As for information transmission… this is our new technology. We don't need a world ruler, just a few dimensional treasures will suffice.”

"I think you'd better put aside those minor details for now," the Great World Tree's voice suddenly rang out. "I've seen what Horard described."

If I'm not mistaken, that monster is building a wall right now.

He is piecing together numerous worlds using world-padding technology.

"Pieced together?"

Many rulers were somewhat bewildered upon hearing this.

"What good is this for him?" Lakat asked.

"Yes." The voice of the Great World Tree was somewhat ethereal, as if it had fallen into a distant memory.

"Actually, in our time, the world of this community was very sparse. Most of the world you see now was created later by the Alliance."

Logically, the world clusters shouldn't be so sparse. After the research of the Supreme Beings, we discovered a terrifying hypothesis—those worlds were eaten.

Later, when the civilization devourers appeared, we confirmed this hypothesis.

Those worlds were indeed devoured by civilization devourers, and the purpose of this devouring was to create their enormous size.

Those swallowed worlds were like his armor; they could resist attacks and also serve as weapons.

More importantly, it can be used as a battlefield.

At this point, the many rulers had already understood the meaning of the Great World Tree.

“This is an open conspiracy,” Richard said softly. “We are bound to kill him, and He is certain of it… No wonder I always felt something was wrong with him. If nothing unexpected happens, the damage the Titan King inflicted on Him back then was beyond our imagination.”

He was not simply seriously injured, but his level of life had completely fallen.

He now needs a grand war as a ritual to allow himself to return.

“It sounds like we’re all sacrifices,” Beelzebub said with a hint of humor.

Richard leaned back, his voice resolute.

"This is a race against time. We must eliminate him before he advances."

……

"That little sapling is right."

Inside the Abyss Archives, the Titan King nodded slightly.

“That guy is indeed building a wall. He’s a coward, and under the pressure of fate, he will inevitably adopt a conservative strategy.”

Richard sat opposite the Titan King, gently rubbing his temples.

"How did you defeat it back then? Logically speaking, it could have easily crushed the three of you."

The Titan King smiled slightly: "He is a greedy fellow. The greater the intensity of the war, the more he eats. So he has been deliberately maintaining the intensity of the war, and then slowly eroding us."

"He's a level eight and a half being; in His eyes, our chances of turning the tide are negligible."

“But even with that low probability, it still happened,” Richard said softly.

The Titan King shook his head slightly: "It didn't appear, we found it. Speaking of which, you probably haven't passed the final trial yet, have you?"

"Yes, I'll go right after I finish talking to you."

“Then you can go now.” The Titan King’s expression turned slightly serious. “I need that chip as a carrier.”

(End of this chapter)