Wizard: I Can Refine Everything-Chapter 327 - 43 Second Ring Summit_2
Chapter 327 -43 Second Ring Summit_2
He had exerted some effort to suppress this sudden impulse to break through, and soon he tore open the cocoon shell that blocked his sight.
But the scene before his eyes seemed to deviate from his memory.
He flew out of the cocoon shell, and upon seeing the white threads on the ground and the cocoon shell behind him, he quickly deduced his state.
“Have I cocooned?” Richard frowned slightly and turned to ask Alex beside him, “How long have I slept?”
“Twenty years, three months, and seven days.”
“That long!” Richard exclaimed in surprise.
He had thought that he had only slept for a few months, or perhaps a few years. But to his astonishment, it turned out he had transformed for twenty years.
In the blink of an eye, twenty years had passed, and Richard felt that the world had gone mad.
Richard remained silent for a long while and eventually accepted this regrettable fact.
Although twenty years was a long time, so much so that he violated the Soul Contract with the Academy, his gains were even more astonishing.
Besides the rules and abilities gained, his physique, in this transformation, reached 199.9, already at the limit of a Second Ring Wizard.
This had saved him at least a thousand years of hard labor.
Furthermore, he was now in a state that could break through at any moment.
His Life Core had become very active during the transformation, and he could advance further to become a Three Rings Wizard at any moment.
A four-hundred-year-old Three Rings Wizard, such was unheard of in the history of the Wizard World.
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But Richard had not chosen to break through.
This was the result of Richard’s cautious deliberation.
Delaying the breakthrough was not a big deal. However, if he broke through now, there would be a significant mismatch between his spiritual power and physique.
Although the Rebound Effect provided a safety net, still, for decades to come, his combat ability would definitely not be guaranteed.
There are two situations of mismatch between spiritual power and physique: one is when the spiritual power is too strong, and the flesh too weak. Wizards in this state must live carefully because a slight misstep could trigger a power that the body cannot handle, causing physical damage or even annihilation.
The other situation is when the spiritual power is too weak and the physique too strong.
This situation is worse because it leads to the wizard having difficulty controlling their own body.
This also means that Richard might accidentally stomp a huge hole in the ground while walking or crush someone’s bones during a handshake.
Even the Magic Rebound might be absorbed by the body because the body’s cells take in energy that exceeds the energy created by the spiritual force’s Magic Rebound.
The greater the disparity between spiritual power and physique, the stronger this reaction becomes.
Richard currently only had 123 points of spiritual power. If he hastily became a Three Rings Wizard, it was uncertain how much of a Three Rings Wizard’s power he could exert.
Maintaining the peak state of a Second Ring was undoubtedly the best solution for Richard at the moment.
“Twenty years it is then, since it happened so suddenly.”
With a sigh, Richard turned to look at the High Priest beside him.
“I didn’t expect the High Priest to still be waiting here, I truly feel ashamed.”
The High Priest waved his hand, smiling broadly, “It’s no trouble, just twenty years.
As long as the Master is fine, waiting even two hundred years is not a problem.
Judging by the Master’s current state, it seems that the Evil Demon has been completely annihilated by the Master.”
Richard’s mind flashed with the image of Evil Demon Bruno being turned into nothingness by the colorless flames of the Miracle Furnace, and he nodded slightly.
“The divination was not wrong, I indeed purified the evil demon with flames.”
The High Priest clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, and behind him, a shadow of a Magic Dwarf slowly emerged.
“Thank you, Master.”
The voice of the High Priest and the shadow of the Magic Dwarf overlapped, sounding sacred and solemn.
Richard responded with the same courtesy, “There’s no need, it’s mutually beneficial for both of us, truly a win-win.”
After Richard awoke from his cocooning, there was no need for the others to stay in the mountainous region.
Richard burnt the white silks he left behind into ashes with a fire, ensuring no trace was left that could be utilized.
The Witch Hunting Team also removed their armor and entered Richard’s Synthetic Beast Pocket.
Afterward, Richard followed the Magic Dwarf back to the surface.
Once confirming that Evil Demon Bruno was dead, the Magic Dwarfs also started their operation to purge the Mutated Monsters.
Over the span of twenty years, they nearly eliminated all the Mutated Monsters which had become like rootless waters.
Without Evil Demon Bruno, the spokesperson outside the Sealing, it took significant effort to transform a creature into a Mutant in the Sealing.
His rate of transformation was nowhere near as fast as the Magic Dwarfs’ rate of killing.
The High Priest said he planned to gradually restart those ancient fortresses, and the Magic Dwarf race would monitor the cancer of flesh and blood until it died within the Sealing.
Faced with this situation, Richard could only sigh.
Why did the cancer of flesh and blood have to infect these vengeful and stubborn Magic Dwarfs?
After leaving the mine tunnel, Richard bid farewell to the High Priest, preparing to return to the Black Tower Wizard Academy to resolve some contract issues.
The contract wasn’t important, he could renew it based on his teacher’s and Alex’s relationship.
There were still twenty years of war left, if he performed well during these twenty years, he could still receive his compensation after the war.
However, the High Priest stopped Richard and brought a few Magic Dwarf Warriors and several female Magic Dwarfs to Richard.
“Master, I would like you to take them out of this world.”
Richard furrowed his brows and seriously said to the High Priest, “High Priest, you are the property of the Truth Wizards. I cannot encroach upon the property of the great Truth Wizards.”
But the High Priest shook his head.
“Master, we are not the property of the great Truth Wizards. We are the property of the entire Wizard World.”
With that, the High Priest took a scroll from his bosom, the corners of the scroll were branded with the mark of the Tower of Truth, and there were five marks in total.
This represented that the scroll was jointly issued by the five Towers of Truth.
The content of the scroll was simple, mainly outlining a plan called the Wizard World Ecological Restoration Plan.
In this plan, the Magic Dwarfs and several other intelligent races living in the Wizard World were designated as vassal races of the Wizards.
The vassal races had the right to live in the Wizard World and were protected by the laws of the Truth Council.
Apart from having to regularly pay Blood Tax among several other taxes, and not being allowed to colonize other worlds, these vassal races had the same rights as the Wizards.
The High Priest humbly said, “Master, I hope you can take them to the Wizard World to visit our homeland.
After that, whether you want them to proliferate in the Wizard World or follow you as your vassals, it is up to you.”