Wizard: I Can Refine Everything
Chapter 637 - 42: Unification of the World

Chapter 637: Chapter 42: Unification of the World

"Warship?"

Richard noticed and looked at this somewhat special term.

"Yes, sir." Old Yun replied respectfully, "When the old Sect Leader was young, the Immortal Court had not yet completely subdued the entire World Community. At that time, there were still many Barbarian Worlds existing in the Star Sea.

The old Sect Leader relied on this Kunpeng Boat and the barbarian army recruited from other Immortals to establish the first foundation for the Supreme Sect."

Richard nodded thoughtfully and then took the bottle in his hand.

This bottle looked plain and unremarkable, but as a Great Wizard, Richard could immediately tell it was a space vessel fused with Secret Realm Fragments. The space vessel was directly fused, so although the Dao Technique was twisted, the bottle remained intact. However, it was unknown what the Kunpeng Boat inside looked like.

"Let’s go out and have a look."

Leaving the Treasure Vault, Richard found a deserted open space and crushed the bottle. The moment the bottle shattered, the Kunpeng Boat, which appeared only palm-sized, expanded like a balloon.

In a moment, the Kunpeng Boat transformed into a giant with a length exceeding twenty kilometers.

"Quite small, isn’t it?"

Richard looked at the Kunpeng Boat before him, somewhat surprised.

Compared to the Wizard’s hemispherical Floating City, although this Kunpeng Boat was twenty kilometers long, its structure was spindle-shaped, and it had much less area for carrying biological materials compared to the Floating City.

Old Yun, hearing this, explained, "Sir, when the old Sect Leader just became an Immortal, having such a long Kunpeng Boat was already quite remarkable."

Richard turned his head to look at him, "Are there any bigger ones?"

"There... really aren’t any."

Old Yun thought for a moment and could only shake his head helplessly.

"When Sect Leader founded the Supreme Sect, the Immortal Court already dominated all directions. Since then, Barbarian Worlds have become rare, and only true major powers would breed such warships.

Although the Supreme Sect is strong, compared to those major sects founded by Golden Immortals, there is still quite a gap."

Old Yun’s answer made Richard a bit disappointed, but only slightly.

This Kunpeng Boat was already an unexpected surprise.

After a brief inspection of the Kunpeng Boat’s condition, the keel of the Kunpeng Boat remained intact, but the various internal devices had mostly failed. However, to Richard’s delight, as the core of the Kunpeng Boat, its Power Furnace, thanks to its tough material, remained structurally intact despite the distortion of the Daoist Text.

Just a touch of Miracle Fire would likely revive this Power Furnace.

"Not bad, not bad. This trip has been quite fruitful." Richard walked out from the Kunpeng Boat, his face full of a satisfied smile.

"Old Yun, putting this thing here shouldn’t be a problem, right?"

Richard looked at the giant Kunpeng Boat; with its container destroyed, it couldn’t be moved temporarily.

Old Yun chuckled humbly, "No problem, the Supreme Sect is all yours, sir. Even if you want to dismantle the main hall to place it, that’s fine."

Returning to the Treasure Vault, Richard examined the items in the Heavenly Vault.

The Heavenly Vault contained thirteen pieces of magical treasure, twenty-four pieces of Spiritual Treasure, and thirty-seven wonders.

Among these, thirteen pieces of the Spiritual Treasure were damaged, four fractured, and only seven Spiritual Treasures remained intact, albeit unable to be used due to distorted Dao Technique. Yet, this was normal; Spiritual Treasures are more powerful Dao Artifacts than Top Grade Dao Artifacts, thus requiring more energy. After the Dao Technique is twisted, the impact is stronger, making the damage understandable.

And the thirteen magical treasures were all intact; although their rules suffered losses due to ineffective Daoist Texts, as far as Richard was concerned, as long as there were rules, they were valuable.

After clearing out the entire warehouse, Richard had Old Yun gather all the dragon hybrids and announced his takeover of the Supreme Sect.

With Old Yun, the dragon hybrid elder, endorsing the announcement, all the dragon hybrids immediately greeted their new master. Among them, the dragon hybrid who had once assaulted Richard looked ashen-faced and nearly prostrated during his kowtow.

Richard noticed the dragon hybrid’s demeanor and shook his head with amusement,

He wasn’t the type to hold grudges; the minor affronts by such small figures weren’t worth his interest and he was too lazy to pursue them.

"Rise, all of you."

After speaking, he said to Old Yun beside him, "Keep an eye on those werewolves and Daoists for now. My subordinates will come to take them over in a few days."

Old Yun lowered his head, "There’s nothing troubling about it. Please proceed with your business."

...

Entering the Immortal Country was challenging, but exiting was much easier. Through the transition within the Secret Realm, Richard quickly returned to the Immortal Country World.

Upon Richard’s entry into the Immortal Country, the world’s war entered its final assault phase. Goblins moved all war machinery onto the battlefield, from experimental Alchemy Tanks to War Airships in the sky; essentially, none of the weapons brought were absent from the battlefield.

Following the Daoist army’s campaign, the goblin army had evidently matured significantly. Only those who had experienced battlefields akin to meat grinders understood the brutality of war and their weakness.

Richard flew into the sky, silently watching as the Mountain City of the Seven Immortal Village’s Envoys was destroyed by the goblins’ Alchemy Cannon, quietly observed as the flames spread, tinting the entire city red.

In the end, the entire city transformed into a sea of flames, and the clansmen from the Seven Immortal Villages either died in battle or became prisoners.

"It seems there’s no hidden strategy after all, I was overthinking."

Richard looked at the city-turned-sea-of-flames, shaking his head with a bit of self-mockery.

These Immortal Village Envoys couldn’t even conquer the aristocratic families below them, how could they possibly resist his Goblin Army?

But just as Richard was about to leave, a rather abrupt power caught his attention. Under one of the mountain cities, which had already turned into a sea of flames, suddenly erupted a strong surge of Death Energy.

"Oh, it seems there’s some gain after all."

The Holy Light shone in Richard’s eyes, giving him a complete view of the mountain city. In his vision, a massive vengeful spirit was sealed beneath the mountain city. Preliminary estimates suggested that the power of this spirit was already close to the Forth Level. If it mastered rules like death, which were highly compatible with undead creatures, it might possibly become the World Master.

The nearby Goblin soldiers in the mountain city sensed something amiss, a chilling sensation rushed from their feet straight to the top of their heads.

"Did you feel that?" "There’s a cold feeling." "This is by the fire, how could it be cold?" "Don’t think too much, hurry and report, both of us feel it, this is definitely not an illusion."

The goblins made the right judgment, but their judgment couldn’t save them.

As the Sealing System was lifted, the massive specter floated up into the fire area like a jellyfish. Within its coverage, flames extinguished, life withered, as if the whole world turned black.

Though mindless, relying on the instinct of undead creatures, the specter still advanced towards the soldiers’ camp by the fire area.

"What is this?"

"Shoot! Bring up the cannons!"

"Retreat quickly! My sword is useless against it!"

The goblin, upon finding his Chain Saw Sword frozen and immobile once entering the specter’s body, immediately wanted to discard the sword and flee. But before he could let go, a warm light shone upon him.

"Huh? Dawn?"

The goblin looked towards the source of light, only to see a massive sun suspended in the air. Under the warm glow of the sun, the enormous specter melted away like spring snow.

"It’s the Sage!"

"The Sage has taken action!"

"Praise the Sage, praise the sun, inform the rear that the cannon doesn’t need to be adjusted anymore..."

This specter, after all, was only close to the Forth Level but not truly so. In front of Richard, the Great Wizard, it merely served as a tool for Richard to display his divine power.

After displaying his divine power, Richard silently used Sealing Skill to seal the specter. Such a level of specter, if utilized properly, could create a fairly intelligent Tower Spirit or Staff Spirit.

Even without processing, once tamed, this thing could be used as a casting component for some Alchemy Weapons.

But just after Richard tidied up, similar large specters appeared in another mountain city. Moreover, it wasn’t just one place; several other mountain cities also successively erupted with specters.

This intrigued Richard.

Such large specters are not easy to appear; they require not only a lot of dead bodies but also the right topography, auxiliary arrays, and certain special materials to form.

However, as of now, the terrain of this Wolf Plain clearly isn’t any burial ground or Gathering Yin Land. Aside from the sealing, Richard also didn’t detect any array or magical item aiding the appearance of undead. Even the dead bodies in these mountain cities weren’t numerous enough remotely beneath them.

"I remember that boy White mentioned a legend of evil ghosts in this world." Richard mused while continuing to display his divine power and seal the specters.

"Does that mean there’s a special rule related to the formation of specters in this world?"

Richard kept the specters and began to actively probe behind the scenes of this world. But to his surprise, he found no trace of such special rules.

"Strange? Could I have guessed wrongly? Or are those rules hidden beneath a deeper veil?"

The veil doesn’t only have one layer; some deeper hidden rules might lurk in even more concealed realms.

Richard tried to probe a few more times, but each result was the same. Reluctantly, he had to shake his head and temporarily set the matter aside.

He had already conquered this world; there would be plenty of time to explore the hidden rule in the future.

His most urgent task now was to find the Young Master, leverage the power of the World Guardian, stabilize the position of the Immortal Country, and establish a Teleportation Gate.

The area of the Immortal Village Fragments is vast; even if the world devoured it, it would take tens of thousands of years to finish.

During this period, the only way to enter and exit the Immortal Country would be through the Teleportation Gate.

Before leaving, Richard glanced back at the Wolf Plain. Under the moonlight, the massive White Wolf Court gleamed as if coated with silver. This weather-beaten structure had witnessed the White Wolf King’s prime and decline, had seen the rise and fall of noble families.

Now, it once again welcomed a new master.

Richard murmured to himself, "This war was really swift."

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