Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

Lynn stood in front of the cave, watching the phantom of all things obscure the entire sky.

He sensed the resistance of the world's will, but it was too weak, so weak as to be negligible.

The spiritual power of all things spread deep within the world, like a giant net covering all the rule light bands, which did not struggle at all.

It's not that I don't want to struggle, it's that I can't struggle.

The myriad things are replacing the world's will, not destroying it, but replacing and absorbing it, making it the new will of this world.

Lynn raised his right hand, his five fingers spread.

The spiritual power transformed into countless tentacles, reaching into the depths of the world to help all things suppress the world's will.

The will of the world let out a mournful cry, a low, muffled sound, as if it came from underground.

It knew it was going to die.

No, it's not death, it's absorption.

Its consciousness will disappear, its power will be taken over by all things, and its rules will become part of all things.

The phantom of all things began to shrink, condensing from a towering, sky-covering phantom into a human figure, exactly like Lynn.

It stood in front of Lynn, its body semi-transparent, like a mirror.

It was looking at Lynn, and Lynn was looking at it; two identical faces, it was impossible to tell who was who.

Lynn's outstretched hand passed through the phantom of Wanxiang and pressed against Wanxiang's chest.

There is a beating heart there, the embodiment of the world's power.

He channeled his spiritual energy into the heart, making it beat faster.

Golden light surged from Wanxiang's body, mixing with the dark purple mist to form a grayish-white light.

The ball of light grew larger and brighter until it completely enveloped everything.

Myriad Forms' bodies began to melt, not disappear, but merge into the rules of the goblin world.

Lynn felt his connection to the goblin world growing stronger.

He could feel the earth breathing, the rivers flowing, the wind blowing, and the rain falling.

He could sense the presence of every goblin, their joys and sorrows, their prayers and fears.

I've had this feeling before, but it was vague, like looking through a layer of fog.

Now the fog has lifted, and everything is clear.

All things have "come in harmony with the Tao".

It is no longer Lynn's alter ego; it is the will of the goblin world.

It has no feelings, no thoughts, no self; it is merely a collection of rules, the core of how the world operates.

But it obeys Lynn, because Lynn is its master.

Everything about it comes from Lynn, its power, its rules, its very existence.

Without Lynn, there would be no Vanity.

Without all things, there would be no world will as we know it today.

Lynn withdrew his hand and stood in front of the cave.

It was quiet all around. The wind had stopped, the rain had stopped, and the whole world was plunged into a brief stillness.

He closed his eyes, sensing the chains of rules within his body.

More than a hundred rules, each one glowing, each one pulsating, while the three thousand rule templates exuded a rich "Tao" charm.

Now, it's time to upgrade the Stigmata.

Moreover, this promotion wasn't just for him; it was for two people.

He was promoted along with Wanxiang!

He ascended to the rank of Saintly Wizard, and all things ascended to the "Heavenly Dao" of the world.

Two promotions, one goal—to refine the goblin world into his sacred domain.

Lynn sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Using spiritual power, I probed the depths of the world to find those light bands of rules.

Three thousand rule grids lit up behind him, resonating with the rules of the goblin world.

The rules network began to pulsate, resonating with the rules of the earth's veins, ocean, sky, and life in the goblin world.

They began to slowly approach and merge.

Although the Three Thousand Rules originated from the Wizarding World, as they resonated with the Goblin World, they ceased to be outsiders and became a part of the Goblin World.

Lynn's mental strength is the bridge between them.

In the future, the small world will have a greatly increased potential due to this resonance, and its development path will gradually move closer to these three thousand rules.

The second step is to separate the goblin world from the main world.

The goblin world is part of the main world and is subject to the rules of the main world.

To refine it into a Sacred Mark Domain, it must first be cut off from the main world.

Lynn's mental energy transformed into countless knives, slicing along the border of the goblin world, one cut at a time.

The threads of rules connecting the main world were severed one by one.

With each severing of a goblin, the goblin world trembled, the goblins panicked, the earth shook, and the sky changed color.

Is the end of the world coming?

Does this mean... the world will be destroyed before the meteorite arrives?

Lynn didn't stop, she continued cutting.

After cutting for a full day and night, the last thread of order was severed.

The goblin world was separated from the main world.

It no longer depended on any world, becoming a lonely sphere in the void.

Its world rules still exist, its creatures still exist, but it has lost its foundation and severed its connection with the "Great Dao" of the main world.

It needs to find a new anchor point in the void, otherwise it will drift away and wander in the void until it crashes into some world or is torn apart by the energy of the void.

Lynn anchored it to himself.

The goblin world became his sacred domain, his inner world.

The world began to shrink, from the size of a planet to a sphere the size of a palm.

The goblin scientists were horrified to discover that the stars were getting bigger, the sky was getting smaller, the earth was getting smaller, and the whole world was getting smaller.

They screamed and ran to the church, kneeling before the statue of God to pray.

"May the High God protect us! May the High God protect the goblins! The world is collapsing, please save us!"

The Supreme God did not respond to them.

The Supreme God is busy advancing his own Stigmata and has no time to deal with them.

Lynn held the shrunken goblin world in the palm of his hand.

The sphere is grayish-white with flowing golden patterns on its surface, traces of the fusion of the Three Thousand Rules Template and the rules of the goblin world.

He closed his eyes, pressed the goblin world to his chest, and let it merge into his body.

The world has become integrated.

The goblin world became a heart within him, and with each beat, the power of the world surged forth, flowing throughout his entire body.

His body began to change. Not in appearance, but in essence.

Just as the world was about to completely merge, a violent fluctuation suddenly came from the dimensional space.

A gray stone bead was squeezed out from a dimensional rift, hovering in mid-air and slowly rotating.

It is about the size of a fist, with fine lines on its surface, and a pale golden light flows within the lines.

Lynn opened his eyes and looked at the stone bead.

He remembered this thing.

He got it from Ghost Market when he had just been promoted to a full wizard.

The old man who set up the stall said that it was fished out of a time gap, but he studied it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

After buying it, he tried various methods, including infusing it with spiritual power, soaking it in death energy, and irradiating it with holy light, but there was no response.

The analysis panel only displays one line of text: Rule dormant entity, unknown type, contains traces of spacetime disorder and remnants of concept seal, forced activation may lead to unknown consequences.

He dared not try again, fearing that he might accidentally time travel again and end up in a world without supernatural beings—that would be disastrous.

So I threw it into a corner of the dimensional space to gather dust.

At this moment, as Lynn ascended to the Saint Mark, the stone bead finally showed signs of abnormality and began to peel off layer by layer.

The gray stone skin on the surface peeled off piece by piece, revealing the pale golden core inside.

The core is translucent, with countless tiny points of light flowing inside, like a galaxy.

The points of light were spinning, jumping, and emitting a faint buzzing sound.

[Target: Fragments of the Time Law]

[Type: Law-Sleeping Body - Activated]

[Composition: Centered on the laws of time, with spacetime disorder as the outer shell, and conceptual sealing as the seal]

[Feature: Can be integrated into the world or realm, altering the flow of time]

[Current Status: Activated, ready for fusion]

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