Wizard: I Can Refine Everything-Chapter 513 - 58 Wizard Dimension

Ulysses came at the call.

"What’s the situation with this little guy... Gah! Get rid of that thing now!"

Seeing the mask in Richard’s hands, Ulysses reacted as if he had seen a ghost, his whole bird so frightened that it seemed it would explode with feathers.

Richard, hearing this, didn’t ask further and immediately opened the Secret Realm Rift, tossing the mask out.

"What did you see inside this thing?" fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Ulysses replied, still unsettled with fear, "There’s a Divine King’s Thought inhabiting that thing! You didn’t wear it just now, did you?"

Richard quickly shook his head, "No, no, I called you over because I sensed something was off about it."

Hearing that Richard had not worn it, Ulysses breathed a sigh of relief.

"That’s good, that’s good that you didn’t wear it. If you had, that Thought would have infected you by now. A Divine King’s Thought is not to be meddled with, and unless you become a real World Master, the slightest touch can infect you with its Thought."

Richard felt a chill hearing this, for just a Thought to possess such power.

No wonder beings transcending Sixth Level were called Star Realm Masters.

Ulysses then reopened the rift and retrieved the mask. Holy Light shone from him as he inscribed a strange symbol on the mask.

He then tossed the mask back to Richard.

"Now the Thought has been sealed by me, and since this thing could house a Thought of a Divine King level being, it must be a significant item. You may find it useful in the future."

Richard caught the mask and re-examined it. After Ulysses’s Sealing, the mask no longer possessed the same unique allure it had before.

At the same time, the Miracle Furnace provided information at this moment.

[Material: Mysterious Mask]

[Extractable Information: Martial Arts Array: Concealing Breath]

[Extraction cost: 20 spiritual power]

[Extractable Technique: Martial Arts Refining Technique (incomplete)]

[Extraction cost: 10 spiritual power]

"The lack of prompts earlier, was it because of that Thought?" Richard mused, looking at the information before him.

After extracting the techniques and information, the mask was of no more use to Richard.

Although the mask could serve as a symbol of identity, allowing Richard to blend into the Demon Sect, he had no immediate intentions of infiltrating such a dangerous force.

In a war, the first to the battlefield would certainly be the Major Sects; a sewer rat like the Demon Sect would probably never surface until the very end.

Moreover, now that the Thought in the mask had been sealed by Ulysses, anyone from the Demon Sect would instantly know something was amiss. Wearing this mask to infiltrate would be nothing short of delivering oneself to the enemy.

However, Richard suddenly thought of a way to repurpose this ’waste.’

"Ulysses, undo this Sealing."

"Undo it? This thing is very dangerous, make sure you think this through."

Richard smiled faintly, "As long as you don’t look at it, there’s no danger, and I just thought of a way to make use of this ’waste.’"

The Martial Arts Sects constantly issued orders to hunt down the Demon Path, and this mask could perfectly serve as a symbol to claim those rewards.

If he remembered correctly, Chengshan City was under the jurisdiction of a Martial Arts Sect named Wuxiang Valley. The old Sect Master of this sect had been in power for over ten thousand years, going through numerous wars, and it was rumored that his lifespan was burning to its end.

Taking this opportunity, he might be able to infiltrate Wuxiang Valley and obtain some Martial Arts Classics.

Seeing that Richard had a plan, Ulysses did not ask further and directly undid the Lun Rune on the mask. In an instant, the mask became once again demonic in nature.

But this time Richard was prepared; the mask’s allure had a limited effect on him.

Putting the mask in a box, Richard then left the Secret Realm. With a sweep of his spiritual power, he saw that all the Wild Beastmen on the estate had fainted.

These Wild Beastmen were not Martial Artists; to beings like Richard, transcendent of the mundane, even a breath of his Qi was enough to make them fall unconscious.

Considering these mortals, Richard pondered for a moment and decided to give them a chance at life.

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After he handed the mask over to someone from Wuxiang Valley, these mortals would most likely be taken away for questioning. Killing them all might make things more suspicious.

Leaving the estate, he found a mountaintop and took out a complex set of Alchemy Machinery from his pocket and began to assemble it on the spot. This equipment was to send messages to the Floating City outside the world, as the Demon Sect’s message was extremely important, and the Wizard side must prepare for it.

A Star Realm Master sealed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, its morning mood, was not something even Garon the Great Wizard might withstand.

The communication device looked like a pyramid made of machinery and crystals, but at the top of the pyramid, a hemisphere-shaped metal pot with an opening was inserted into the center by the pyramid’s spire.

After assembling the entire set of equipment, Richard determined the general position of the Floating City on the control Crystal Ball, and then converted the message he knew into codes and inputted them into the device.

Soon, the information input was complete; the tip of the Communication Pyramid glowed faintly, and the walls of the metal pot began to display fine runes. Under the resonance of the runes, the crystal tip shot a fine yet intensely solid beam of light skyward.

The World Barrier could block many things, but it would not impede light.

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In the Star Realm, the Floating City drifted silently across the boundless Sea of Ether. There was no need for combat now, and the power furnace of the Floating City had been turned down to its minimum, making this terrifying metal giant beast look as though it had died.

Suddenly, a faint light pierced into the bottom of the Floating City, into a giant crystal enveloped by an energy barrier.

Before long, the information within the light was decoded into text and handed over to the command center.

"The sealed Star Realm Master?"

Garon the Great Wizard looked at the intelligence his subordinates handed him, his brow slightly furrowed.

The message Richard sent was indeed shocking. If the war came down to the wire and these Wild Beastmen truly became desperate enough to release the Star Realm Master, then the Wizards were in for a big loss.

Even the weakest Star Realm Master was still a Dominator, and unless it came to his own situation, ordinary Sixth Level World Masters were mere toys in front of a Star Realm Master.

The first thing a Star Realm Master, sealed for many years, would do upon breaking its seal would certainly be to replenish its body. While a Star Realm Master wouldn’t starve to death, without energy replenishment, they too would grow hungry.

And what was the best way to replenish energy? The answer was naturally to eat.

The energy in the air, formed Energy Barytes, life forms rich in energy... these were all food. And as beings at the World Master level, Great Wizards’ bodily essence was incomparable to that of billions of lower-level lives.

Garon the Great Wizard muttered softly, "Indeed, just me holding the fort is somewhat insufficient."

With that, he sighed and broke the seal on himself.

"Fortunately, I wasn’t completely sealed; otherwise, it would have been a bit troublesome."

After breaking the seal, Garon the Great Wizard waved his hand, and countless Runes arranged themselves in the air to form a huge door.

In the Star Realm, it was impossible to transmit information over long distances in the surface world. Under the erosion of ether, no matter how solid the energy, it would be eroded.

Therefore, to transmit information over long distances, one must travel beneath the veil, relying on the power of dimensional worlds.

Through the door, Garon the Great Wizard arrived in a strange world.

The sky in this world was gloomy, with Spires standing tall everywhere. In the sky, ancient clouds obscured the entire heavens, and on the ground, everything this world had to offer ranged from old-fashioned rough stone Spires to the once-popular gothic Wizard Towers, to the current Wizard-preferred comfortable, squat Wizard Towers.

Within these Wizard Towers, countless Wizards clad in black or white robes, their faces obscured, were conducting all sorts of experiments on their workbenches.

The screams of Alien creatures, the occasional explosions, and the evil laughter that mixed in became the never-ending background music of this world.

Garon the Great Wizard murmured to himself, "The Wizard Dimension, it’s been a long time since I’ve been here."

He looked off into the distance, where within his line of sight, a Floating City as large as a mountain range hovered quietly in the center of the world.

That was the City of Eternal Truth of the Wizard Dimension.

With one step, Garon the Great Wizard appeared atop the City of Eternal Truth.

Different from the tiny, outdated City of Eternal Truth in the Wizard World, this City of Eternal Truth in the Wizard Dimension was immensely huge, and all the technology used was the latest generation.

Furthermore, this Floating City was also a living creature.

This fearsome creature had a world within it, with countless Alien Slaves imprisoned inside, eternally providing its maintenance.

Beyond that, it was also a factory, where, under the supervision of Wizard overseers, hundreds of thousands of Alien Slaves toiled away diligently at the bottom.

Beside them, a small-scale Floating City was slowly taking shape.

As soon as he stepped onto the Floating City, a black-robed Wizard with an indiscernible face emerged from the air and respectfully said to Garon the Great Wizard:

"Lord Garon, welcome to the City of Eternal Skies."

Garon the Great Wizard glanced at him and said, "I wish to convene the Council of Truth."

"As you wish."

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Inside the world, Richard looked at the confirmation message returned by the command center and contentedly stored the device in the Secret Realm.

The command center took his intelligence very seriously and had already made a note of it in the book of military exploits. Roughly estimating, his current military exploits were enough to fully exchange for a Great Wizard’s promotion qualification.

After leaving the mountain top, Richard immediately returned to Chengshan City.

Chengshan City was somewhat chaotic today; Richard had spent the whole of yesterday clearing out eleven out of fourteen families, and now only the Jiuxiao Sect and the Jiao Dragon Association remained uncleared.

The vast territories occupied by these Sects were like a huge cake for the Banshan Sect. To quickly finish the cake, the actions of the Banshan Sect were rather rough.

Kong Xiong’s attitude was simple: submit or die.

As Richard flew across the sky, he looked down at the chaotic Chengshan City with a slight frown.

As a Sect of Chengshan City, they bore the responsibility of paying taxes. With Chengshan City in such disorder, this year’s tax load was likely to kill people.

This was not a good thing.

He planned to use Chengshan City as a base to gradually nibble away at the surrounding cities. But if his own home base was unwelcoming, how could he carry out his plan?

Flying to the Sect headquarters, Richard found Kong Xiong, who was tallying treasures.

"Kong Xiong, how are you managing the people below!"