The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 641 - 352: Merging World Consciousness_1

Chapter 641: Chapter 352: Merging World Consciousness_1

After absorbing the entire Ghost World Tree, Ivita finally understood what a middle-scale world was. His spirit split into two, one part controlled by the Feathered Serpent God entered into the core of this middle-scale world, to assimilate this planet.

The other part transformed into a human and descended onto this world, becoming a human being within this world.

He walked on the countryside path towards the capital city, feeling a strength he had never felt before. He could practically use his spiritual power to change the foundational laws of this world, such as the rise and fall of the sun, whether earthquakes occurred, or whether there were strong winds in the sky.

All these would change according to Ivita’s mood.

Ivita looked up at the sky, "This world has no laws."

"There are no restrictions on me, I am like a wild horse that has slipped its rein, I can run wild here."

"Moreover, a middle-scale world seems like a far too small world for the Magic Black Forest. My level of magical power dangerously risks destroying this world."

Ivita noted the world’s hostile aura against him.

This was the residual consciousness of the middle-scale world within the Ghost World Tree, resisting his invasion.

A normal wizard might have to struggle with this, perhaps even risking failure.

But for Ivita, the Feathered Serpent God would automatically handle this for him.

As time passed, the world’s resistance against him would become more and more feeble.

Walking on the road, Ivita easily controlled dozens of people with his charm spell built into his magic ring. Ivita then understood, when there are not many laws within a human soul, it is very susceptible to magic.

Compared to him, the humans of this middle-scale world were as vulnerable as those without clothes.

Unlike the humans of the Magic Black Forest, who were filled with magic resistance.

Because within the souls of the humans of the Magic Black Forest, there were too many historical remnants of laws.

Ivita controlled the leader of the caravan, a middle-aged man, and casually asked, "Where is this?"

"What are you going to do?"

The leader of the caravan responded in a dazed manner, "This is the Imperial City, Kexamasuo, of the Obsidian Empire. I am escorting someone else’s daughter entrusted to me here, to escape the evil followers of the Feathered Serpent God. So we abandoned our family business in the distant cities and came to the imperial city."

"Long live the great Obsidian God. We will never abandon our faith, even if the followers of the Feathered Serpent God have already taken over half the cities of the empire."

Ivita frowned.

It seemed like the Obsidian God was the main consciousness of this middle-scale world.

And his invasion of this world, turning it into a part of his Soul Palace, required the faith in the Feathered Serpent God to completely surpass the original faith in the Obsidian God.

Ivita raised his finger, and initiated the charm spell. "Now you are a follower of the Feathered Serpent God. Your purpose of life is to serve the Feathered Serpent."

This charm spell affected the whole caravan.

Ivita discovered that in this world, his magic had almost become a divine art.

As the entire caravan repeated that they were followers of the Feathered Serpent God, Ivita felt his invasion of this world reach a new level.

Furthermore, Ivita realized, because he accomplished this bloodlessly, the world’s resistance against him had surprisingly decreased substantially.

Ivita pointed at a carriage and coldly ordered, "Get out."

"Among the hundred people in the entire caravan, you are the only one not affected by my magic."

"Do you want to get off or should I get on?"

Soon after, a girl from the carriage slowly climbed down. Although her clothing was simple, her skin was fair, she was beautiful, and she held an air of arrogance about her. She got down from the carriage, frowned, and said to Ivita, "Another third-rate wizard trying to stir up trouble?"

"Wizard, you better understand that the empire has a lot more resources than you. It’s foolish of you to provoke the empire."

"I am the third princess of the Obsidian Empire."

"His Majesty the Emperor entrusted me to a country residence outside the imperial city, but now I am returning to the imperial city. If you bother us..."

Ivita dismissed her prattling, "Enough. I have no time for your nonsense. No wonder you could resist my magic control, you seem to have some magic-resistant treasure..."

"I want to control this world."

"And as soon as possible..."

There’s no telling how long the Hearthstone Witch can keep the Ice Lich distracted.

Ivita wanted to use this princess to control the entire empire, and then have direct control over this middle-scale world.

He could feel that in this world, his creator-like grand power could arbitrarily change the rise of the moon and the setting of the sun.

So he did not want to, or have the time to acquire this world through deceit, he would take it by force.

Ivita raised his left hand.

The third princess of the Obsidian Empire crossed her arms, "Useless. I have an Obsidian Necklace that can resist the magic of you mages. The protection that the Obsidian provides to our royal family is unbreakable by your magic. Throughout history, many mages tried to control our royal family with their magic but were killed due to the Obsidian."