Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 442 - 001 Inventory the Harvest

Name: Carl 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Constitution: 18.4

Spiritual Power: 7.1

Source Material: 10

Level: Legendary Knight, First Circle Wizard

Abyss Bloodline Fusion: 38%

Witchcraft: Tide Force, Thunder Wings, Thunder God’s Fury, Whisper of Life...

Holy Skills: Angel’s Sting, Sky Wolf Illusion Demon Fist, Holy Demon Transformation...

Dharma Seal: Earth Shattering...

Ten Source Material, with an enhancement ratio of four to one, would allow my Constitution to break through the twenty-point mark.

Regrettably...

It can’t push my Spiritual Power to break through ten!

「Dream Market.」

Carl sat on a cushioned chair, his eyes slightly squinted as he looked at the data panel only he could see. His demeanor was relaxed and his posture leisurely. His body swayed with the chair, as he had recovered from a recent skirmish.

My Constitution has already surpassed eighteen. Increasing it to twenty would provide limited enhancement to my strength. Even if it exceeds twenty, it would be superficial without upgrading my realm.

Hmm...

From the current situation, a Second-Order Holy Knight’s Constitution value should range between twenty and fifty, and the ratio of Source Material increase in Cultivation would also climb to ten to one—truly a despairing figure.

Ten to one! This meant that his previous life-threatening battles and the help of others in defeating Sodan had only yielded an incremental value.

No! When the time comes, I will also be at the Second Order; my methods surely stronger than now, and handling it will naturally be easier.

Regrettably, Otherworld Barriers laid down when Divine fall too greatly suppress beings above the First Order, preventing me from staying there for long once I become a Second Order.

Shaking his head, Carl eventually chose not to use the Source Material to increase his Cultivation but to put it aside for now. Without a breakthrough in realm, just increasing the value meant little. Not to mention, a Second-Order powerhouse has a lifespan of up to four to five hundred years; this meant that even if he pushed his Constitution to fifty, it wouldn’t matter.

Luckily, besides Source Material, there are other gains!

A thought flickered, and the scene within the Divine Domain Fragment entered his senses. Due to the increase in Cultivation and Source Material, the Divine Domain Fragment had grown larger than before, at least twice its size, now spanning more than three hundred square meters. What should have been a spacious and open space within the fragment was now cluttered with various items: two Third-tier strange plants, the Thunderclap Gold Divine Trees; four Water Source Pearls comparable to First-order Middle Stage Inheritance Witchcraft items... and two ’Hound’ corpses. There should have been three, but in the chaos of the battlefield, one was stolen by someone unknown. The ’Hounds’ possessed the Bloodline of the Demigod Fenrir, a treasure pointing directly to the Third-tier.

Besides these...

The Twelve Star Palaces!

Twelve massive pillars, each over ten meters tall, stood at the edge of the Divine Domain Fragment, each with a mysterious, floating portal beneath it. As the final victor of the battle at the City Lord’s palace, this Legendary Curios naturally fell into his hands.

At least a Second-tier Late Stage Inheritance Witchcraft, or even Third-tier, but it’s a pity I can’t control it yet.

The Curios and Inheritance Witchcraft of the Otherworld aren’t the same; moreover, Carl’s Cultivation was still too low. On the other hand, other items were more significant. Sodan, as the City Lord of Freedom Port, had collected many valuable items in the inner city, including gold, silver, jewels, and various Dharma Seals and Battle Skills. Even Holy Skills! Dharma Seals and Battle Skills were already useless to him, and most were taken away by the people of the City of Death. But the Holy Skills, once copied, were distributed one to each person. However, there was one Holy Skill that could not be duplicated and went to Carl.

That was...

Holy Skill—Thousand Buddha Hands!

This was a massive Buddha statue carved entirely of gold, its golden body dazzling, adorned with more than a hundred arms. Each palm bore a corresponding hand seal.

Thousand Buddha Hands!

The statue, about six meters tall, sat on a jade lotus platform, its eyes and brows cast down, emanating a solemn aura. Observing the statue, the Spiritual Inner Sea naturally revealed the Magic Door of the Thousand Buddha Hands and various hand seals.

There are a total of one hundred and eight hand seals, which can be freely combined to achieve various effects.

Healing, defense, attack, and even enhancing spirit, tempering the body... literally anything is possible!

The Tier of this Holy Skill is probably not less than the Holy Demon Transformation, perhaps even higher. The issue is that it’s too complex to cultivate, and who has so many arms? Unless they are corrupted by the Evil God like Sodan.

Hmm... I think I can do it too!

Carl raised his hand; his arm muscles rapidly writhed and transformed into flailing tentacles dancing in the air. Each tentacle then turned into delicate, pale arms, each palm pinching and moving a different Seal Technique.

Thousand Buddha Hands!

As soon as the hand seals were formed, he felt his skin tighten and his Spiritual Inner Sea cleared of some distractions. His entire consciousness became transparent.

Hoo... This is magical! Just trying to cultivate it, there are so many wonderful uses. This hand seal is truly a top-notch complete lineage.

The Thousand Buddha Hands included a complete set of hand seals for tempering the body—not only the flesh, but the spirit could also be strengthened. It was just slow.

If Olanna knew how special this Holy Skill was, she would probably discard everything else and choose it.

Smiling, Carl retracted his tentacles, and his ’gaze’ moved toward the last item.

It was an eye.

Evil God’s Eye!

In the second form of the Lord of Suodan, there was no head on his neck, only a strange and terrifying vertical eye. The color of this eye was as deep as the night sky, yet it flickered with an ominous red light, like a flame from the Abyss. Its pupil was abnormally small, resembling a weird, curved vertical line. If looked at closely, one could see that the vertical pupil was shockingly made up of countless densely packed runes, filled with a mysterious aura. Looking directly into this vertical eye, even someone as resolute as Carl would instinctively feel fear. It seemed as if it could peer into the deepest desires and fears of the soul, driving one to corrupt from the inside out and become its Puppet.

The Evil God that Sodan worships is called the Lord of Insight into All Realms; Olanna calls it the Eye Demon.

Whatever it is, it definitely has something to do with eyes! The eye it bestowed upon Sodan possesses unique abilities, and its Tier is probably no less than Third-tier.

Carl stroked his chin. He was not worried about anything wrong with this eye. If it contained the power of the Evil God, it would certainly have been extracted by the Divine Domain Fragment. Moreover, the forces of the Evil God had almost no way to infiltrate the Otherworld, so this eye was not controlled by the Eye Demon now.

The most important thing in making a Wizard Tower is to have an Eye of Insight. This eye is also suitable, and theoretically, it is much stronger than a Second Order Eye of Insight. This means that as long as I have the Star Radiance Disc, I can now build a Wizard Tower.

Carl mused thoughtfully.

TAP...

The sound of footsteps arose, interrupting his contemplation.

Harvey, dressed in a knight’s attire, entered the shop. Seeing Carl, his expression faltered, then his face clouded over.

"Master Conni!"

"It’s you," Carl raised his eyebrows. "Come to learn?"

"Yes," Harvey said with a forced smile. "What a rarity, my Martial Arts teacher is actually in the shop today. Does this mean you plan to teach me personally?"

He obviously harbored some resentment. To find a suitable Martial Arts tutor, Harvey had gone to great lengths and spent a considerable amount of money. Yet, in two months of apprenticeship, he had never seen Carl! What was promised as one lesson a week was not taught by Carl at all, but by Gerry, also a Great Knight. Luckily, although Gerry’s strength was not incredible, he had extensive experience combating foes abroad, and he had been quite helpful to Harvey. With some materials left by Carl, he had also managed to gain some insights during lessons. But the promised personal instruction never materialized. Anyone would inevitably feel resentment at not even catching a glimpse of their teacher.

Carl gave an awkward smile. "Your strength wasn’t sufficient before; even if I had taught you, it wouldn’t have been much use. Now... it might be worthwhile."

The curving blade talisman was quite helpful for him. In the battle inside the city, without this talisman, he likely would have been injured. Since he had taken the other’s instructional fee, and now he had some free time, it was time to fulfill his responsibilities. At that moment, Gerry hurried over, also pausing in surprise upon seeing Carl.

"Mr. Conni, you’re here today!"

"Yes."

Carl gestured. "You come over as well!"