Chapter 885
An Astounding Opportunity! A Huge Gain!
Chapter 885 An Astounding Opportunity! A Huge Gain!
Locke's five fingers were wrapped with magical flames of five different attributes. Through the mutual transformation and restraint of these five magical flames of wind, water, fire, earth, and wood, the spiritual essence of the Persepolis gods was continuously extracted.
Magical Flame Extraction Method!
Magical flames can burn out the hidden essence of all things from the object itself. Of course, under normal circumstances, it will only burn the object to ashes. However, by utilizing the mutual restraint and transformation between the elements of wind, water, fire, earth, and wood, it is possible to extract the essence of an object without burning it.
This doesn't just require the continuous use of five magical flames, which isn't difficult even for a first-ring wizard.
This also requires precise control of the temperature and timing of the magical flames. If the slightest mistake is made, the magical flames will lose their balance due to the interaction of elements, thus damaging the object or making it impossible to extract spiritual energy from it.
Essentially, this is about cultivating a spirit through magical flames.
Locke retreated continuously, pulling his five fingers out of the Eye of God. At the same time, he summoned a bronze cauldron with his left hand. The bronze cauldron automatically fell below the Eye of God, grew larger, and then he put the finger inside.
Immediately afterwards, Locke placed his five fingers on the surface of the bronze cauldron, and instantly the five flames ignited on the surface of the bronze cauldron.
Controlling the interactions of the elements is extremely energy-consuming and tests the precision of one's magical power.
However, the most important thing is the [Spiritual Awareness] that can be used to capture Ling Hong.
Shenyan tried to escape the bronze cauldron, but the eight bloody chains that Hussein had placed on him, though taut and creaking under the strain, still held him captive.
The four large green-leaved dragonflies pressed it back into the bronze cauldron.
The five magical flames inside the bronze cauldron were extremely intense.
The old pirate, not far away, swallowed hard as he watched the boiling flames under the bronze cauldron. Here they come again!
Using people to make medicine, here they go again!
This is absolutely outrageous.
The Divine Eye struggled inside the bronze cauldron, trying to break free, but he could not break through the blockade imposed on him by Locke and Hussein.
Inside the bronze cauldron, the divine eye suddenly rolled upwards, and countless spiritual energies transformed into golden light and shadow that rushed out of his eyes, condensing into a semi-transparent mark above the bronze cauldron like countless butterflies.
That is the spiritual imprint of this divine name!
For a potion master, having a spirit macro allows them to try to interpret it into a corresponding ritual action. However, if they want to create a spirit macro rubbing, show the spirit macro to others for them to learn, or conduct in-depth research on the spirit macro, they need to create a spirit macro imprint.
Being able to forge the Spirit Mark is also a standard ability for a second-ring potion master.
At this moment, the god of the Persepolis divine race realized that he had the illusion of being stripped of the Sky God King and that his mind was beginning to separate from his divine name.
"Damn wizard, he actually has a way to separate me from the monster!"
His divine eyes darted around; he was unwilling to die just like that, with only a name.
He will be resurrected.
He will be resurrected!
He rolled his eyes.
The Three Cave Worlds trembled once more. The crater and the earth were slowly sinking into the Imaginary Number Sea River. The edges of the land in the Three Cave Worlds began to crumble into pieces of rock, which rolled down into the river.
The Demon Wolf Hell trembled violently, with the four legs beneath the bronze cauldron constantly shaking against the ground.
Locke frowned. "Something's not right. This divine eye is actively dismantling the Sky Pillar!"
"That divine pillar is the current pillar of the world. If it is demolished, the entire world will fall into the Imaginary Number Sea River."
The divine eye inside the bronze cauldron was shooting out golden phantoms. "Let me out! Otherwise, I will tear down the entire world and make the whole world, including you, perish with me."
"let me out."
Old Henry stood at the entrance to the Wolf Hell, filled with worry. He felt the world shaking, and the sky above the Wolf Hell was even falling, with streaks of flame landing on the ground.
Flames struck flames, and the earth collapsed.
The old pirate seemed somewhat frightened. He quickly did some mental calculations, then shouted to Locke, "Captain, if the world collapses and the crystal wall system breaks in an instant, the energy released will be cosmic in scale. Our pioneering exploration team could be destroyed."
Inside the bronze cauldron, the divine eye roared in fury, "Release me immediately, or we'll all die! This time I won't back down, after all, you're going to refine me to death anyway!"
"Let me out!"
The divine eye struck the bronze cauldron, and instantly five magical flames of different attributes appeared, mutually restraining and circulating, scorching his eye.
Shenyan let out a miserable scream as a large amount of spiritual energy transformed into golden light and flew into the soul imprint.
Locke manipulated the magical flames of five attributes, wholeheartedly trying to refine him into the body of the Sky God King.
At that moment, Hussein asked Locke, "Locke, how much longer are you going to refine it?"
Locke did a quick calculation, and sweat beaded on his forehead.
"This guy's intelligence is more extensive than I thought. It could take three days at the earliest, and a week at the latest."
Hussein said, "That won't do. In just one more hour, he'll probably be able to break the pillar that supports the world."
"And is your gnomon sufficient?"
Locke frowned, because the spiritual power contained within this divine name was far greater than he had imagined, and with his current spiritual knowledge, he probably wouldn't be able to sustain himself enough to refine it.
Hussein suddenly spoke up: "I can share my and the old pirate's spiritual knowledge with you through a curse. I don't know if that's enough with ours."
Locke glanced at him, distracted.
"Is it possible?"
Hussein nodded and said, “The Blood Curse is a curse magic that is good at connecting with others. Every wizard is born with a certain amount of psychic awareness, especially second-circle wizards. It’s just that we are not potion masters and have not been trained in psychic awareness, so we don’t know if it would be enough or not even if we gave it to you.”
"But you must believe me."
A bright red cursed spirit line appeared in his hand, and this cursed spirit line appeared beside Locke and also beside Old Henry.
The two glanced at the cursed spiritual line and knew that they needed to let this blood curse bypass their permanent defensive force field and enter their bloodline, otherwise it would be difficult to establish this curse.
Hussein looked at the two of them seriously and said, "This is the [Blood Curse of Mutual Death]. As long as you accept my curse, our lives will be intertwined until I break it."
"But our psychic knowledge will be shared among us."
The old pirate Henry hesitated.
"I am an enchanter, and spiritual knowledge is the foundation of enchanting, so my spiritual awareness is indeed quite high. But..."
Locke pondered for a moment.
"Blood curses are formed through connections created by advanced geometric curse spells, linked by bloodlines. They seem mysterious, but to a second-circle archmage, they're nothing more than some geometry."
"If I sense anything amiss after receiving the blood curse, I can simply use the Demonic Dragon Rose to activate the Demonic Dragon bloodline within me. This will allow me to drastically alter my bloodline in a short period and break the opponent's lock on my bloodline."
'Once the bloodline changes, those bloodlines that were originally connected to the advanced geometric curse spell will be severed.'
After making the judgment, Locke immediately reached out a hand and grabbed the streak of blood.
On the other side, old pirate Henry hesitated. After all, in his eyes, Hussein and Locke were friends, and he was probably the only outsider among the three.
Should he choose to believe?
The old pirate Henry immediately realized that his greatest magic was the captain's [Human Weapon]. If Hussein were to suddenly attack him, he could immediately put on the [Human Weapon Mask] and transform himself into a magical artifact to reduce the effect of the blood curse on him.
The old pirate Henry gritted his teeth. Under Locke's pressure, he could only grasp the bloodstain of Hussein.
Instantly, the three of them were struck by a blood curse that would kill them all.
The three were bound together by fate, and old Henry's psychic abilities, through Hussein's help, were also superimposed on Locke.
Locke suddenly felt that his psychic awareness had more than doubled, meaning that, as an old enchanter, old Henry actually had more psychic awareness than he did.
That's normal.
Because old Henry was a second-circle enchanter.
Old Henry said, "Even if psychic knowledge can be shared, what will happen to this world?"
At this moment, the hellfire of the demon wolf raged, and the demon wolf giant fell to the ground.
In the present world, the Wind Giant and Orion, among others, were horrified to see the sun and moon obscured and the earth cracking.
Locke gritted his teeth and said, "Hussein, old Henry, I'll do you one last favor. Go beneath the earth and temporarily support it!"
Old Henry was dumbfounded.
He was a pirate from the Great Void, and he always chose to fight the weak and avoided the strong, never engaging in hard battles.
Previously, when they encountered the executioner wizard in the Great Void, they did not hold out for long and immediately retreated.
He was stunned when he heard Locke's order to go directly to the bottom of the world to support it.
Old Henry stood at the entrance to the Demon Wolf Hell and shouted to Locke, "Captain, are you serious about this order?"
The divine eye inside the bronze cauldron cried out, "Release me from this bronze cauldron, and I will stop destroying the pillars. Otherwise, we will all die!"
Seeing that Locke had no reaction, God Eye screamed in agony.
“That pirate, quickly tell your captain to make the right decision. If you are willing to let me out, I will give you all the resources of Heaven and Hell. You can have all those mines. As for those spiritual energies, they are useless to me.”
"It's all yours."
“I can even become your governor in this world! Augustine, whatever you want, I can give you! I can be your governor, why should we be enemies?”
Old Henry was very interested.
The old pirate's eyes revealed greed; he wavered.
"Captain, I think this deal is worthwhile. All we want are the resources here, not the world."
Locke turned around indifferently and glanced at him.
With just that one glance, the old pirate felt a bone-chilling cold.
Old Henry immediately replied, "I understand, Captain. I will do exactly as you say."
Locke could not possibly agree to a deal with the Persepolis gods, because he and the Persepolis gods actually had a completely irreconcilable conflict of interest.
That is the ownership of the leaves of the World Tree.
In the eyes of the Persepolis gods, this was the only thing that could bring him back to life. He spent a thousand years preparing to obtain the power of the World Tree Leaf.
Moreover, with Hussein's help, his spiritual awareness has increased, and it is time to seize the moment and obtain the divine imprint of this divine name.
The Persepolis gods were enemies of the wizarding civilization, and the spiritual value of their divine names surpassed that of ordinary spiritual imprints.
At this moment, Locke waved his hand, and a four-winged, large-leaved dragon sparrow flew to the top of Hussein's head, using its false roots to form a dragon tail that bound his waist. Then it pulled him into the air, directly taking him out of the Demon Wolf Hell and flying to the high sky of the Three Cave Planes.
The old pirate gritted his teeth, adjusted the spell model of the enchanted magic circle on the three magic rings on his arm, then jumped onto the magic rings and flew high into the sky.
At this moment, vortexes appeared one after another at the edge of the Three Caves World, which is the edge of the crater.
The crater is collapsing downwards, threatening to crush the lotus leaf and sink into the Imaginary Sea River.
Hussein then activated his Blood Ancestor True Form once more. He drank the blood he had obtained from the Divine Eye and then jumped into the Imaginary Number Sea River.
The Blood Ancestor's true form, with demonic ram horns on its head, expanded infinitely, then transformed into a colossal demon god as tall as a crater. It lifted the crater with both hands, as if bending its arms, to prevent it from descending.
Hussein let out a roar as powerful as a demon.
"Get up!"
His arms showed prominent blue veins.
Because of the secret of creation, Hussein's demonic pressure is now 14,500.
Even after drinking the divine blood of the Persepolis gods and activating the Great Magic: Stealing Life Ritual to digest it, his magical pressure continued to rise slowly.
Even so, his magical pressure was only at a mid-level, ordinary second-circle level.
This magical pressure is even lower than that of some of the giant kings in the original Three Cavern World.
So when he tried to grasp the edge of the world and lift it up with his arms, his arms were under tremendous pressure and even made a sound as if they were about to break under the strain.
Hussein said, "Locke, I'll hold on for as long as I can!"
Although his magical pressure is lower than that of many giant kings, the efficiency with which his spell model converts magical pressure to generate magical power far surpasses that of giant kings who can only manipulate the laws of the world using very primitive methods.
The true form of the vampire stood on the great river of the Imaginary Number Sea, transforming into a demon god who supported the world within the river of the Imaginary Number Sea.
The old pirate Henry gritted his teeth.
"They're insane, completely insane. How could I have agreed to join the expedition with the captain? This isn't an expedition, it's like performing major surgery on the world."
"Are we here to colonize or to save the world?"
"Never mind, the first rule of a pirate mothership is to obey the captain's orders unconditionally when you're out on the go."
"The way the captain does things is the way we pirates do things."
"Hussein, I'm here to help you!"
The three demonic wheels beneath his feet flew out automatically. He chanted a spell, temporarily stopping them in mid-air. Instantly, the three demonic wheels combined and formed a magic array, transforming into three magical artifacts with triple magic arrays, which then fell into the river.
Old Henry kept chanting incantations, adjusting the enchanting school's spell model, enlarging the magic wheels. Then, the three magic wheels grew to the size of three skyscrapers, which were then placed on the three peaks of the crater, trying to hold back the ever-falling reality.
'Boom~'
The three mountain peaks suddenly broke apart.
The three demonic wheels missed their target entirely.
Hussein was in excruciating pain as the immense pressure of the world pressed directly onto his arms. He didn't even have time to pull his arms out from under the world, as they were also crushed by its weight.
Hussein asked, "Old pirate, what have you done to help me?"
"I feel like you haven't helped at all."
The old pirate Henry gritted his teeth. He immediately changed his target, maneuvering the three magic wheels to smash directly into the earth, causing a huge earthquake and shockwave.
But the three demonic wheels were indeed embedded in the earth.
The old pirate Henry gritted his teeth, trying to lift the three magic wheels into the air, thereby indirectly preventing the crater from falling into the Imaginary Sea River.
Hussein said, "Old pirate, can you put in a little more effort? The way you're putting in effort is hardly any different from not putting in any effort at all."
Sweat beaded on the forehead of the old pirate Henry.
"That's it. I'm just an enchanter. Wait, I can enchant you."
He took out an enchanted knife, then flew behind Hussein's vampire form and used the enchanted knife to carve spell runes on his back.
An enchantment that increases power was cast on Hussein's back.
Hussein then felt a little relieved.
Meanwhile, in the Demon Wolf Hell, Locke continued to use the magical fire extraction method to refine the spiritual essence from the Divine Eye.
At the same time, an idea suddenly popped into Locke's mind: he could insert the Divine Eye into the body of that lava behemoth, and then fill the bottom of the Imaginary Sea River with the Divine Eye and the lava behemoth as the foundation of the earth, to make up for the defects of the Three Cave World at the time of creation.
But after the idea came to him, he immediately became alert.
This is because this idea has a clear logical break from my previous ideas.
His original idea was to refine the spiritual mark of the Divine Eye and then completely solve this problem, but at this moment, the idea of using the Divine Eye to fill the river suddenly came to mind.
Locke looked at the divine eye inside the bronze cauldron with a strange expression.
"Did you do it?"
The divine eye inside the bronze cauldron did not understand Locke's words at all.
Three days later, the Divine Eye had become listless and shrank considerably, while the Linghong mark became clearer and more defined.
Another day passed, and the Divine Eye had stopped its sound pollution.
At this moment, a human figure appeared inside the pupil of the divine eye.
That humanoid being was clearly the Sky God King.
The Sky God-King is returning in some form.
Hussein and old Henry had already endured four days on the crater, which is equivalent to four years in the mortal world. The pressure of the entire Three Holes world rested almost entirely on their shoulders.
Hussein turned to Locke and asked in a hoarse voice, "Locke, are you done?"
"Is it not ready yet?"
"We can't hold on much longer!"
In the Demon Wolf Hell, Locke looked at the divine eye inside the bronze cauldron before him. At this moment, the divine eye was already very illusory, and the Linghong mark had been completed.
Unexpectedly, the vitality of this divine eye was even stronger than he had imagined.
I had already crafted a proper Spirit Mark, but who knew that this Persepolis god was still online.
What puzzled Locke even more was why he had been having the thought of using this Persepolis god to fill the river every day for the past few days.
Furthermore, he seemed to have forgotten something—some of his thoughts within the curse of historical recurrence.
The wolf giant once said that my demise had discovered a mysterious force that had drawn many gods to this place.
This shows that the waters of the Three Caves World are still very deep.
There's still a root cause behind this!
'The one who made the move was probably not Divine Eye, but someone else. And the only chance they could have attacked me, upon careful consideration, lies in the Historical Recurrence Curse.'
'In other words, that Historical Reenactment Spell is probably imbued with some kind of power, a power that can make me forget certain things.' 'That Historical Reenactment Spell has been tampered with. That Secret of Creation is some kind of…compensation.'
Locke fell into thought because he couldn't accurately describe the state. It wasn't forgetting a memory, but rather losing contact with a certain memory or a piece of history, so that even if he still remembered it, he would subconsciously stop thinking about it.
"There are two pieces of silenced memories. I can't remember the first one at all; I must have forgotten something important. The second piece is a memory related to the World Tree leaf, but unfortunately, the foundation of my power is the World Tree leaf, so it's too difficult for me to forget it."
"However, if I were to enter the History Recreation Spell alone, I'm afraid I would completely forget about these two things and come to the conclusion that I should fill the Lava Giant's body with the Divine Eye and then make up for the creation flaws of the Three Hole Worlds!"
"In other words, Hussein and old Henry each bore one-third of the power of that mysterious spell for me."
Locke pondered, "Who could have set this trap? Did they assume I was the only one watching the Recurrence of History spell?"
If you're watching alone...
Perhaps the memories of the world's leaves will be temporarily silenced.
But such powerful magical energy...
Locke looked at the Divine Eye, and at this moment, the reflection of the Divine Eye in the bronze cauldron was no longer a human eye, but the figure of a middle-aged man.
The next moment, the middle-aged man's figure shifted from illusion to reality, moving from the realm of fantasy to the realm of life.
Meanwhile, the figure of the Divine Eye in mid-air also changed from real to illusory.
The divine eye vanished into nothingness.
The Sky God King emerged from the illusion.
Locke flipped his right hand, and the flames inside the bronze cauldron vanished instantly, turning into black light.
Then the bronze cauldron overturned and shrank into Locke's palm.
The Sky God King staggered a step, his eyes filled with vicissitudes, and nodded to Locke.
"Thank you, Nicholas."
Locke said, "I am not Nicholas."
“I am Locke Augustine.”
The Sky God King said, "Yes. That evil eye, it threw Nicholas into the sea eye."
Locke frowned. Although he had guessed it, he still felt a headache coming on after hearing the answer.
Because the other side of the sea eye is actually half of the upper plane, which is just a turbulent flow of time.
Now that's bad, his half-body has been thrown into it, which means he can't find it at all, because his half-body doesn't even know where in the Three Caves World it exists at this moment.
The Three Caves World has a history of at least five thousand years.
And one's own half could exist on any day in this five-thousand-year history.
The Sky God King said, "But that eye felt that it might need Nicholas someday, so it also placed the Hidden Principle on Nicholas. As long as I activate the Hidden Principle, I can bring Nicholas back from the past."
Locke looked surprised.
The Sky God King explained, "Before exiling Nicholas into the sea realm, he deceived him, making him believe that Nicholas might be able to devise a way to fully resurrect him. The eye was skeptical, but dared not completely exile him into the temporal turbulence."
Locke nodded; it seemed his other half was quite adaptable.
The Sky God King had already used his divine power. He summoned a hidden principle and transformed it into a hidden thread. Then, that hidden thread seemed to connect to some being.
The Sky God King looked at the Three Cave Planes with worry.
"I never imagined it would come to this. The Creation Pillars are no longer usable."
“Mr. Augustine, this is our first and last meeting.”
"Thank you for everything you've done for this world. I've seen everything you've done. Perhaps you're right, there has never been a savior. It was my repeated outward calls that summoned that eye of the Persepolis gods."
"I must rely on myself to save the world."
The Sky God King took a step forward, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared in the Imaginary Number Sea River, with his feet on the river water and his head in the sky.
His eyes shone with divine light.
The power of creation flowed through him.
The Sky God King took a step forward and headed towards the crater. Behind him appeared the afterimage of the Divine Eye, which seemed to have gone mad.
"Stop! Stop right now. Are you insane? You're not a true Banaradga god."
"If you transform yourself into the foundation, you will forever lose your self-awareness. Do you really want to do that? You and I will disappear completely in an instant, and then the purest creative power will flow beneath us. Stop right now."
The Sky God King had no intention of stopping.
He waded across the river, stepping on the vast, imaginary sea, leaving a trail of footprints on the riverbed, and walked resolutely toward the crater.
His body is transforming into the power of the creator god.
The Sky God King said, "I should have realized this long ago. My first appeal for help received the assistance of the World Tree Leaf, but my second appeal summoned you. And I made the mistake of appealing for help a third time. In fact, this matter should have ended long ago."
"If I had made up my mind back then, I could have assimilated myself with the power of the creator god while I was still in a dominant position, and filled the gap in the world."
“But I have placed my hopes on others. Persepolis gods, today I will bring an end to our feud.”
The afterimage of the divine eye screamed behind him.
"No, I will never merge with the world. I am unique, I am one, I am perfect. No!"
The Sky God King walked past Hussein's true form, whose arms were now twisted from the weight of the world.
Hussein turned to look at the Sky God King.
"A native... to possess such power."
At this moment, the Sky God King was in a special state that neither Locke nor Hussein could explain. He was almost one with the power of the Creator God, as if he had become the power of the Creator God.
The Divine Eye, together with him, is transforming into the purest creative power.
The Sky King nodded to Hussein.
"I'm sorry, outsider, this shouldn't have been your responsibility and burden. It was my selfishness that caused you so much pain."
The Sky God King lifted the crater with one arm.
Hussein was then able to retreat. As soon as he did, the pressure on his arms changed, and his arms exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Hussein's Blood Ancestor True Form retreated continuously, panting heavily, as his arms slowly recovered.
He glanced at his two severed arms.
"The recovery is so slow... I've already strengthened the immortality of the Blood Ancestor's true form with the triple immortality of the Blood Ancestor, the werewolf, and Pan. It seems that the damage I suffered because of the world is not so easy to recover from."
Hussein knelt on the ground, panting.
The Three Hole World of today is no longer the same size as the world that the Sky God King once carried alone, and his magic is not good at supporting worlds, so Hussein was exhausted after only supporting this world for a short while.
Not far away, the old pirate Henry also breathed a sigh of relief, releasing himself from the control of the three magic rings.
His magical power was also exhausted.
The three demonic rings lost his control and transformed into three enormous mountain-like objects, which were left behind on the earth.
The Sky God-King lifted the crater, and the afterimage of the divine eye screamed behind him.
"No, what are you doing? Stop! I'll agree to give my body back to you later, just stop! No, stop!"
"Are you crazy? Do you really think you're selfless?"
"Indigenous person, are you insane?"
The Sky God-King chuckled.
“You always mock me for being a native, but you forget that whether we are natives or anything else, we may all feel the same way about our world. I love my world. That has nothing to do with whether I am a native as you call me.”
The Sky God King suddenly turned his head and looked in Locke's direction.
“I am at ease entrusting this world to him. Nicholas is a good person, and most importantly, he doesn’t want to rule the world.”
"So, I have nothing to worry about anymore."
The next moment, the Sky God King and he were completely assimilated with the power of creation. A stream of creation power converged at the bottom of the crater, transforming into the foundation of the earth beneath the crater.
The afterimage of the divine eye let out its final scream in this world.
"No, I want to be resurrected! I want to become a perfect being! No!"
A massive earthen platform appeared beneath the crater, standing tall in the Imaginary Sea River.
At the same time, the primordial lotus leaf in the Imaginary Sea River also disappeared, turning into a World Tree Leaf.
……
Locke stretched out his hand, and the World Tree Leaf automatically lay in his left palm. His half-body had already negotiated with the Sky God King of this world.
If you help him repair the creation flaws of the Three Holes World, this World Leaf will be given to you.
"congratulations."
A gentle-looking Locke stood before him; it was the half-body that the Sky God King had retrieved by activating the hidden principles before transforming into the power of creation.
This Locke became a shadow, merging with Locke's shadow.
A short while later, Locke opened his eyes. His advanced meditation technique had long since reached a certain level, allowing him to remain in a state of thoughtlessness at all times.
Therefore, he had already figured out the mystery of the clone.
Naturally, there will be no conflict between the personality of the half-body and the main body.
Because whether it's half the body or the whole body, it's still yourself.
Once you enter a state of no-thought, your spirituality will enter a blank state, and you will not be affected by emotions and experiences, thus avoiding the mystery of being separated from others.
Locke first closed his eyes, then he opened them.
"I see."
All the memories of his thousand-year life in the mortal world of the Three Caves flooded into his mind, along with his memories of about ten years in the Heavenly Realm and his chaotic memories in the Sea Realm.
These memories are incredibly chaotic, so I can only get a preliminary understanding of them and will need to spend time sorting them out later.
Perhaps the most important thing among them is the memory related to the immense magic that this half-body spent a thousand years creating: the Tree of Prosperity.
At this moment, Locke, who had merged with half of his body, discovered that the second World Tree leaf had automatically transformed into the core of the Tree of Prosperity. It first entered the Ancient Tree of Life within his own Forest Sanctuary, and then his own Principle of Prosperity flew into it, falling into the Ancient Tree of Life and beginning to transform it.
The ancient tree of life was also enveloped in the surge of natural energy, its branches and leaves intertwined, like a tree ball, clearly undergoing evolution.
In the Three Cavern Worlds, Locke's saintly avatar flew in the sky overlooking this world. At this time, the three upper planes of the Three Cavern Worlds had all merged into the present world due to the various activities that had taken place before.
In other words, there is no higher plane in this world.
This is probably the necessary price to pay to make up for the imperfections in creation.
The advantage is that a large earthen platform appeared at the bottom of the Three Holes World, making the Three Holes World extremely stable. From now on, there is no need to worry about it being submerged into the Imaginary Number Sea River one day.
In the hills, the old pirate Henry got up and shook his head.
"It's true, I, the Poison Blade Wizard, have committed countless atrocities, burning, killing, and looting. Who would have thought that one day I would do good deeds here and help this world make up for its flaws?"
The old pirate felt extremely awkward about this, feeling that it somewhat ruined his public image.
Should pirates do such things?
Old Henry's magical power was nearly exhausted, and his spiritual knowledge had also been depleted from sharing it with Locke to create the Spirit Mark. So he was practically empty-handed, and naturally had no energy to worry about whether it suited his persona.
Old Henry contacted Locke using the Ganoderma lucidum plant.
"Captain, the enemy has been completely wiped out. This world can be considered... successfully conquered, right?"
The old pirate originally wanted to use the word "colonization," but upon reflection, he realized that while he had indeed taken some resources from this world, he had also done a lot for it.
By all accounts, it doesn't seem like they've done the kind of thing traditional dark wizards would do to colonize the world.
Old Henry had just finished asking questions using the Ganoderma lucidum plant when, in the next moment, the entire Three Caves World trembled.
The old pirate stared wide-eyed as the stones rolled down a rock in front of him.
"My God, why are they coming again? How is this possible? Wasn't the Persepolis gods already half-dead by the captain? Could there be other enemies?"
Within the imaginary sea of rivers, Hussein, who maintained his true form as a vampire, barely managed to raise his head and look at the source of the tremor.
And the other official wizards in this world had just relaxed when the entire Three Caves World began to tremble again.
what happened?
The Demonic Dragon Rose appeared behind Locke, and he flew through the sky, overlooking the Imaginary Sea. At the same time, the feeling that had been shrouding his mind like a fog suddenly disappeared.
Locke suddenly remembered what he had forgotten during the History Recurrence Curse.
Because he saw that as the defects of the Three Hole World were made up by the Creation God Power transformed from the Sky God King, the Creation God Power transformed into a large earthen platform and pressed down into the Imaginary Number Sea River.
A huge whirlpool appeared on the surface of the River of Imaginary Numbers.
Immediately afterwards, a massive coffin bed emerged from the vortex.
Locke's pupils suddenly contracted.
Not only Locke, but all the wizards were shocked.
Is there something like this hidden at the bottom of the Imaginary Number Ocean River in this world?
what is this?
Locke's pupils suddenly contracted because he saw a mark on the coffin, a mark that was the same mark on the title page of the Wizard King's Grimoire.
"That is... what's inside this coffin should be closely related to a high-ringed archaeologist. And the most famous high-ringed archaeologist I know of so far is only one..."
"Grandmaster..."
"Could it be that this world is one of the places where the patriarch hid his whereabouts, one of the fake tombs he created?"
The father of archaeology created many fake wizard tombs to hide his real tomb.
Clearly, the tomb in front of us is likely a fake one he created.
Of course, it could also be a real tomb.
The probability is very low.
Of course, it could also be someone else's tomb, but such a large tomb, built in the desolate wilderness of the Three Caves World, is obviously not in line with their identity. The most likely explanation is that it is a legacy left by the patriarch of archaeology.
The enormous coffin bed moved at an exceptionally fast speed through the Imaginary Sea, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to rush into the three holes of the Three Holes World.
"not good."
Locke quickly summoned three large blue-leaf dragon sparrows to fly over, but the three large blue-leaf dragon sparrows couldn't hold it back at all.
'Boom~'
At the critical moment, Hussein stood up and used his body to block the coffin bed.
The two collided, almost cutting him in half.
But this also brought the ruins to a near standstill.
Locke asked, "Hussein?"
Hussein coughed up blood.
"I'm fine. I possess triple immortality, I won't die. There should be something you're looking for here. I've stopped it for you."
"This thing must be the reason that attracted those gods here."
"This thing has always wanted to attract those gods..."
"What is the purpose of this?"
Locke flew over them.
"It's probably to hide their tracks."
Locke landed on the coffin, and the next moment, the coffin displayed a spell model for [Historical Reenactment].
Locke vanished from the spot in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, he appeared in a dark space, and then he heard the long-lost voice of his ancestor.
"Really. Actually... Locke, I didn't want to see you this time."
"That's why I used the [History Stripping Spell] to temporarily sever all causal ties between you and the two historical periods, making it impossible for you to think normally."
"But since you're here, I can't just disappear in front of you because I owe you a favor. But actually... I still have a way to get this ruin into the Creation Cave of the Three Caves World immediately, so you can watch the opportunity slip through your fingers."
Locke curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.
"Grandmaster still has the same wicked sense of humor as always. So you stripped me of my history related to archaeology, making it impossible for me to connect with you. You just didn't expect me to bring two other wizards into the tampered history re-enactment spell, did you?"
(End of this chapter)