Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 538 - 45: Another Year

"Crash..."

The enormous stone gate slowly closed, making a heavy sound.

As the palace door shut, the entire hall seemed to be sealed off, isolated from the outside world.

A dense fire attribute aura filled the entire hall, each breath seemingly filled with flames.

In just a few short years, Carl had increased his spiritual power to 33, almost a point per year, all thanks to the unique environment of this place.

The palace of the Flame God!

If it were complete, it would definitely be a fifth-tier Divine Artifact, and even as a side hall, it was top-tier third tier.

The key is...

For Carl, who practiced fire attribute Meditation Method, this palace was equivalent to a fourth-tier artifact.

With it, even without relying on other objects, he was confident he could elevate his cultivation to the third tier within a century.

Fighting in this place was like having a high-quality Wizard Tower, his strength at least doubled.

"Woosh..."

Flames rolled around him like waves; what should have been violent flames were now gentle as silk.

Carl sat cross-legged at the center, looking at his data panel.

Source Material: 36

If all used to enhance constitution, it could approach the second-tier limit of fifty points, but that doesn’t mean much.

The increase in value could not significantly enhance Carl’s strength, who had cultivated Holy Demon Transformation to the Seventh Layer.

After all, his real strength far exceeded the basic value, and the world’s rules limited power exertion.

Add to spiritual power...

Thinking it over, Carl’s thought moved, the Source Material disappeared, and the spiritual power column fluctuated.

Spiritual Power 33—36.6

The sudden surge of spiritual power made him involuntarily let out a muffled groan, fire sparked from his eyes, and surrounding flames rippled.

"Come out!"

A thought moved, and a streak of flame shot from his forehead, transforming into a Flame Giant, standing proudly in the wind.

Compared to before, the current Flame Giant was more solid, its aura stronger.

Carl looked pleased:

"Deserving of the Secret Cultivation Association’s top Secret Technique, just this accompanying witchcraft surpasses other witchcraft."

The Flame Giant was the core magic door of this witchcraft.

The higher Carl’s cultivation, the more powerful this witchcraft became, theoretically limitless.

Besides,

The Flame Giant was permanently stationed in the Spiritual Inner Sea, constantly cultivating, like an auxiliary cultivation system.

At a crucial moment, it could even be used as a Death Replacement, avoiding disaster.

The power was not inferior.

The engulfing flame could melt everything, reducing a second-tier existence to ashes in no time.

However, if the Flame Giant was severely damaged, Carl would also be injured, which was why he didn’t use it against the Black Dragon.

"A year from now, I should be able to truly go to war."

Gazing at the Flame Giant, Carl contemplated: 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"Time is limited, can’t develop powerful witchcraft, but can reforge the seals."

"With so many Consecutive Fireball Seals in hand, it’s time to utilize them."

The Secret Cultivation Association’s inheritance included methods to forge seals, one witchcraft called the Fiery Flame Golden Crow.

It was said to originate from a Fire Bird that could transform into the sun, crucially modifiable with Consecutive Fireball Seals.

Stacking over a dozen Consecutive Fireballs could forge a second-tier Fiery Flame Golden Crow.

Three basic Fiery Flame Golden Crow seals could be upgraded to intermediate level.

Similarly,

Three intermediate could be upgraded to advanced.

And an advanced Fiery Flame Golden Crow seal was no less powerful than Carl’s full-force strike.

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A year later.

Luojiao Islands.

Streaks of light crossed the skies, descending onto the island.

Thousands of miles from the islands, a massive carriage drawn by four Pegasus approached.

Two people sat opposite each other in the carriage.

The twins Job, the only bloodline of Duke Ferdinand remaining in the Duke Territory, were here to negotiate in place of the Duke.

Job did not shapeshift.

But revealed his six-meter-tall Demigod body, his obese self like a giant fat man.

Beside him was a beautiful woman in a black robe, her eyes dark and deep.

Sickle Two, the middle-level vassal of the Death God.

"I heard Mei Weiya will also come to the assembly."

Job squinted, eyes gleaming coldly:

"I haven’t seen this annoying sister in hundreds of years, I’m quite eager to meet her."

"Yes." Sickle Two nodded:

"This assembly has received the permission of the Gods, and that Highness also has followers from our world, she will also attend."

"Heh..." Job chuckled lightly.

The Divine’s Favored entering this world came from many places and different worlds.

Thus,

The Divine of the world Sickle Two belonged to agreed to suspend internal conflicts, first drive out Divine’s Favored from other worlds.

After all, they had experience cooperating; expanding beliefs after occupying this world wouldn’t be late.

Like Dragon Calamity, creator, other world Evil Gods...

These were the primary targets.

With this consensus, today’s assembly happened, various Divine’s Favored gathered to negotiate.

How to ally, how to divide occupied territory, how to expel other Evil God followers.

All needed discussion.

As one of this world’s few Demigods, Duke Ferdinand was early recruited by several Divines.

The Death God promised if he’d help conquer this world, there’d be a chance to ascend as a Divine.

Being of the death lineage, a consensus was reached.

"Sickle Two."

Job patted his fat-filled belly, smiling:

"Do you have a way to help me kill Mei Weiya?"

"Hmm?" Sickle Two looked up:

"What does Your Highness mean by this?"

"I have a magic door to seize the Demigod Bloodline from other siblings to strengthen myself." Job spoke:

"If I can get the Demigod Bloodline from Mei Weiya, I can become third-tier, benefiting our cooperation."

"This..." Sickle Two hesitated, thought, then asked:

"Does that Highness know this method?"

"Of course, she does!" Job grinned:

"Otherwise, why would we siblings live so far apart, Sodan even hiding in the Twelve Star Palaces."

"Would she not act against you?" Sickle Two questioned.

"Haha..." Job laughed heartily:

"If she’s not afraid of father, maybe, but as long as father’s around, she won’t dare..."

Before he could finish.

A fireball suddenly descended from the sky, a dozen meters in diameter, hitting the carriage, enveloping them.

A violent explosion ensued.

"Boom!"

Amidst the flames, a figure roared and burst out:

"Who?"

"Get out here!"

"Whoosh..."

In the sky above, dark clouds gathered, and a streak of fireline shot out, instantly transforming into a hundred-meter Fire Dragon.

The Fire Dragon roared to the sky, spiraling towards Job.

A dragon claw fiercely reached out.

Dragon Claw Hand!

"Dragon’s Minions?"

Job’s eyes narrowed:

"A bunch of things that can’t see the light, daring to appear before me, courting death!"

Divine Skill—Domineering Body!

A dim halo enveloped his body, forcibly withstanding the dragon claw’s attack, slapping it away.

"Whoosh!"

Behind him, space tore apart, and Mei Weiya’s figure appeared silently, gently reaching out and slapping.