A noun entry: Wizard

"It failed."

"As expected, wasn't it?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect to succeed right away."

"The Nightmare King was just an experiment, so it doesn't matter if it fails. What's important is that little guy."

"In this day and age, a true spirit wizard has actually been born. He is probably the chosen one of the wizarding world."

"It doesn't matter, he asked for it and went into the nightmare world."

"Does he really think the Dream Bubble World is so easy to destroy? That the Nightmare World is something he can come and go as he pleases?"

"Has that bit of his true spirit left its mark?"

"That's natural."

"It's quite interesting to think that a chosen one of the world, a true spirit wizard, has become a slave to us 'evil gods'."

"It's not that simple. We need to make some preparations, otherwise it will provoke a backlash from the wizarding world."

"We will succeed in the end, won't we?"

In a certain high-dimensional space.

The wills of several evil gods, spanning an immeasurable distance between their respective worlds, held a secret meeting.

They were all victims of wizards, and also the children of their respective worlds; otherwise, they could not have become gods.

Of course, their goals were all the same: to take revenge on the wizard.

Within this world, there is only one evil god from the Nightmare World who has a personal grudge against the Wizarding World, and thus joins the fray.

The hatred was self-evident, and it was related to the mechanical wizard who left that space behind.

It is precisely because of this that He was able to find and erode that space, leaving behind His own will.

Thus, he further revealed his own methods to Russell's true spirit.

"The Nightmare King didn't discover anything substantial; he only made them consume a 'wisp' and discover a hidden fourth-tier wizard."

"That's enough. Our power in the wizarding world is limited. The role of a fourth-tier wizard, whether in the open or in the shadows, is completely different."

"Most importantly, it's that True Spirit Wizard; he actually condensed a King's Soul!"

"This shouldn't even exist! He's just a second-tier wizard!"

"There has only been one chosen one in the wizarding world, and you should know what kind of being that is."

One of the evil gods remained silent for a moment, then slowly spoke.

Upon hearing this, all the evil gods present fell silent.

Only those who, as fellow chosen ones of the world, have experienced such smooth sailing can truly understand the terrifying nature of that being.

They didn't even dare to mention their names.

Ninth level.

Throughout countless worlds, even in the nightmare world, there are only eighth-order beings.

Those at the ninth rank would likely need to travel to even more distant places to find their traces.

If it weren't for that person venturing to some unimaginable higher dimension, the ancient wizard's expedition wouldn't have failed.

"If a new Child of the World had not been born in the Wizarding World, we would not have dared to appear here," said one of the evil gods.

In any world, only one Child of the World can be born at any given time.

The birth of a new Child of the World signifies that the old one has already passed away.

"In short, proceed according to plan. If it can be controlled, great; if it cannot be controlled, nip it in the bud as soon as possible."

"How could our methods possibly... Well, that's right, after all, he is the chosen one of the wizarding world."

One of the evil gods was about to refute, but quickly fell silent.

Before long, the wills of evil gods left this higher-dimensional space and returned to their own worlds.

……

The Wizarding World, the Dream Clan Royal Court.

This place has become a branch of the Wizarding Association.

After Russell arrived, he entrusted everything to the wizards who were skilled in management.

Begin your own research.

He wasn't good at these things. At the Dream Clan Fortress, he had to be forced into the task because there was no one else available.

Now that a skilled wizard has arrived, he naturally handed over the work quickly.

Russell's specialty is magic designed to counter the Dream Clan.

Now that the Dream Clan has become extinct and is now history in the wizarding world, it is natural to quickly improve one's magic.

"Lord Russell."

Evelyn was also at the Wizarding Association branch, and she would often come to chat with Russell. Her soft and charming voice carried an attitude of not giving up until she achieved her goal.

Russell knew how difficult this woman was, so he would silently remove his cotton wristband every time she came.

Then receive the other party appropriately.

After a brief chat, it was decided to see the guests off.

"Lord Russell, my sister has come to see you this time on important business."

Evelyn was unusually serious, but she was a very serious person, and her words were still mostly flirtatious.

"I wonder what important business Lady Evelyn has?" Russell asked, not daring to be negligent upon hearing that there was important business to attend to.

We are currently occupying the Dream Clan's territory and have not yet fully assimilated it. We may encounter an attack from another race on any border.

Faced with the vast territory of the Dream Clan, no alien race would not want a share.

Now is a good time to expand one's territory while the Wizarding Association has not yet fully taken control of it.

Once the Dream Clan's territory is absorbed by the Wizard Association, it won't be so easy to gnaw on this bone again.

Therefore, the Wizarding Association has been very busy during this period.

Russell managed to steal a moment of leisure amidst his busy schedule, having just finished fighting the Dream Clan army and participating in the Nightmare King War.

They need to rest for a while, and no wizard will object.

If a wizard is powerful enough and talented enough, everyone around him will be benevolent.

This statement is fully embodied in Bertrand Russell.

In particular, many wizards know that Russell's magic is basically designed to target the Dream Clan.

The Dream Clan is now extinct.

It's normal that he needs time to revise and improve his spells.

Evelyn clearly knew this, but she still came to him anyway.

They also said they had important business to attend to.

Under these circumstances, Russell naturally dared not be negligent.

"Here's the thing, another wizard and I discovered the remains of a wizard, and we plan to call on a few helpers to explore it together."

"Sister, I immediately thought of you, little brother. Aren't you touched?" Evelyn winked, her voice soft and sweet.

"Remains?"

Russell recalled the "legacy" that Andre had arranged for him, but he saw through it and didn't follow the script.

"That's right, it's a ruin."

"The ruins within the wizarding territory have long been thoroughly excavated, and Lord August's 'Embers' originated from those ruins."

"Only wizards can enter these ruins, so even in the Dream Clan's territory, they can only look on with envy."

"Now that we have recovered our lost territory, these ruins are like untouched virgin lands, waiting for our visit."

Evelyn's voice was seductive.

"Alright, I'd like to see these so-called relics too." After a moment's thought, Russell nodded in agreement.