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Chapter 1135

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Chapter 1135

Chapter 1112 For whom does three thousand years of prosperity sing? The three great lunar rings are born!

The jungle magic demonstration officially ended. After Locke passed on his self-created magic to the members of the Creation Lotus, the wizards and elves returned and immediately began testing.

In the Rain Realm, the Macedonian witch sat atop a cabbage, which in turn sat atop an even larger cabbage, the three cabbages stacked together. The magic of the Rain Realm was superimposed on the Macedonian witch, and a huge waterfall rose behind her. Every drop of water in the waterfall splashed, and every raindrop contained astonishing energy.

The Macedonian witch clutched the wound on her abdomen, frowning slightly. She recited the incantation that Locke had publicly announced, and instantly a magnificent golden peach tree rose from behind her, like lightning from the heavens, striking towards her back.

The Macedonian witch raised an eyebrow. “The Three-in-One Hybrid Cultivation Method? Yin and Yang, what is its origin and transformation? So it can be used like this.

“

The next moment, the Yin-Yang Three-in-One Cultivation Method, mixed with the Mind Thunder of Subtraction into Emptiness, struck towards her.

The Macedonian witch’s face revealed a look of great joy.

“My injuries are actually healing at an accelerated pace. The False Forging – Minor Leather exists in the form of the Great Magic – Tree of Prosperity, and is undergoing tempering. I can actually use Locke’s magic to remove the impurities inside my Great Magic, accelerating the recovery of my injuries, and—and—it is possible to truly complete the False Forging of my Rain Witch’s Head without removing the Tree of All Things.”

The Macedonian witch’s face revealed a look of horror. “A pseudo-forging at the Universal Truth level is this powerful?”

“It seems I really need to consider the Bird Officer Wizard’s suggestion. Otherwise, how can I catch up with the world’s top wizarding geniuses?”

“However, with Locke’s Great Magic’s help, I can complete the pseudo-forging as soon as possible.”

The Macedonian witch said to the sixteen second-ring rain mages beside her, “I’ve changed my mind. With the help of the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity, we don’t need to cower. We should attack the Tree of All Things with all our might. I want to destroy the Tree of All Things. I not only want to complete the pseudo-forging, but also try to make the Rain Wizard’s leader a pseudo-forging at the Universal Truth level.”

On the other side, under the Perfect Tree with new branches, the wizard Edgar David summoned the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity with a spell. As the Heart Thunder fell, its form and the form of the Great Magic were constantly tempered. “Pseudo-forging – Minor Leather, it does indeed allow me to truly complete the Moon Ring before eradicating the Rain Realm, just as I thought. It’s just that my Void Emperor has been denied, and for the time being, I haven’t thought of how to solve the problem of no forging – the inability to be chosen.”

“I was already out of options in this match.”

“But the Great Magic: Tree of Prosperity gave me a chance.”

Edgar David looked at the Great Magic: Tree of Prosperity behind him.

“The Tree of Prosperity, Locke, and I are spiritually connected within this magic. Its power can affect me at any time; if I go too far, there’s even a risk of death.” “

I just need to let the Great Magic: Tree of Prosperity’s inner lightning strike my soul, tempering my form. Plus, with the large population and abundant talent of my Elven Empire, and with four contestants within my Great Magic, I might be able to modify the foundation of the Void Emperor and forge a new imperial path.”

Edgar said, “Failure once is nothing; what’s wrong with trying again?”

At the same time, Ramses returned to his Dragon Valley. He chanted a spell, summoning the Great Magic: Tree of Prosperity. He looked up at the tree; wherever he went, the tree followed him, like a shadow, as if it were the Sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all wizards and beings in the Creation Lotus World.

This Great Magic moves with all living beings in the world!

Ramses said, “Locke, as expected of one of the three most likely champions in the Tianjiang River competition, besides him, there’s the wizard Karl, who is naturally favored by many third- and second-circle magic flames, and Chaos, the reincarnation of the creator god of the Great World—they are the predetermined champions. And the fact that I was able to discover the deeply hidden true face of Locke Augustine beforehand shows that I’m also quite capable.” “

It’s just a pity that this ultimate magic seems to be most effective against breeding and botany at present. For my most proficient school of magic, summoning, the results are relatively average. This is probably because the power of the ultimate magic, Tree of Prosperity, depends on the summoner’s own strength and aptitude, as well as Locke Augustine’s understanding of magic. The greater his magical skill, the more powerful his transformation. Since ordinary people cannot perform pseudo-forging of minor leather on their own, they can use his power to do so.”

“Minor leather is inherently endogenous, but if conditions are not met, it can also be temporarily driven externally.”

“The Tree of Prosperity has brought Little Leather from Virtual Forging to Pseudo Forging. The concept is one aspect; anyone can create a beautiful theoretical system. As long as it’s a Star Ring Wizard’s theoretical system, it’s enough to explain everything in the world. It’s just a matter of how well or poorly it’s explained. But to achieve Pseudo Forging, one needs to possess constancy and the ability to interfere with this world. That is the Tree of Prosperity.

However, since it’s a universal Pseudo Forging, even if all the beings in a medium-to-large-scale world used Pseudo Forging Little Leather, they would probably only have just begun Pseudo Forging.”

Ramses’ eyes darted around. All his previous doubts about Locke’s strength vanished now. He was now only grateful for the numerous measures he had taken with the other contestants to guard against Locke, Karl, and Chaos. Ramses wiped

the sweat from his brow. “Locke is too cunning. He pretended to be so weak, but he’s clearly a grandmaster of breeding.”

Meanwhile, on the wizard Patrick’s side, as his body was being tempered by the Great Magic: Tree of Prosperity’s Heart Thunder, his eyes shone brightly.

“I might also have a Moon Ring!”

“Great!”

“Locke, thank you. But if just using Locke’s Great Magic can enhance my aptitude and increase my thinking speed, wouldn’t staying by his side bring even greater benefits? No wonder that scoundrel Grandet sided with him.”

Patrick pondered. “Because the gap between me and Locke is too great, the frustration of losing to him before has vanished. No, they’ve all sided with Locke, I have to find a way to get some benefits too.”

At this moment, the witch Rose walked through the forest, clutching her head and repeatedly banging it against the trees. Behind her followed the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity. “Damn it, damn it, I only tried reciting the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity summoning spell once, why can everyone else cancel the summoning immediately, but I can’t? Locke, you’re playing me.”

“Damn it, Rose’s consciousness—is actually breaking free from my control. Rose, you were born because of me, your rapid progress since childhood is because of me!”

“Stop right there!”

“Ah~”

On the other side, besides these contestants, a level 20 elven warrior, the infantry commander, stood in the courtyard, raised his iron sword, and slashed at the scarecrow in front of him. He chanted the spell, and the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity appeared above his head. As the Heart Thunder fell, in that instant, he seemed to see himself appear before him.

The elven warrior raised his iron sword. After the heart lightning struck, the scarecrow before him transformed into himself, now wielding the iron sword as well.

The elven warrior’s eyes lit up. “Good. One who defeats an enemy is merely stronger than others; only one who defeats oneself is a true powerhouse.”

“Come!”

The two clashed. At

the same time, an elven ranger master sat on a rock, opened his eyes, and saw another version of himself beneath the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity.

In that instant, countless people in the Creation Lotus World summoned the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity.

Locke, meanwhile, sat on a rock in the jungle, the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity’s true form behind him. Its numerous forms, scattered by the heart lightning, fell back towards Locke, then were refined into Zero Elixir at the tree’s roots. The Tree of Prosperity grew ever more lush, its magical pressure increasing, while Locke’s magical pressure soared.

Locke said, “In this way, the framework of pseudo-forging is completely complete. Little Leather is just the theory, while the Tree of Prosperity is the foundation of pseudo-forging.”

“The beings of the Creation Lotus World are all using my pseudo-forging Little Leather. My pseudo-forging speed will also increase as a result.”

“It’s a pity that although I want to make everyone into emptiness, those elves who haven’t learned meditation techniques aren’t up to the task. At most, they can only fight against themselves. They are far from achieving emptiness, and only a few wizard contestants can truly use the Great Magic – Tree of Prosperity to make their own Great Magic into emptiness. Among them, Ramses seems wary of me and dares not use my Great Magic to make his Great Magic into emptiness.”

“Patrick’s aptitude is also insufficient.”

“Hai Shan is nowhere to be found, so only Edgar, Rose, and Macedon can use my Great Magic to reduce their own Great Magic to zero,”

Locke said. “Right now, all the contestants should be vying to be the first to become a Moon Ring. As for me, I’ve traded away the advantage I gained in the previous competition. My Pseudo-Forging: Minor Leather will amplify everyone, benefiting everyone. I’m doing this to accelerate the recovery of the other wizards to their peak state.”

“However, only in this way can I complete the Pseudo-Forging of the Great Magic: Tree of Prosperity.”

“Next, it’s just a matter of who will be the first to become a Moon Ring.”

Probus’s phantom appeared beside Locke’s avatar.

“Locke, that’s all I can show you for now. The truly important evidence, the clear proof of their illegality, I can’t give you for now. Perhaps you’ll see it after you finish this competition, or after the winner is decided.”

Locke nodded.

The things Probus had previously revealed were either moral issues or minor violations. As for the so-called manipulation of project applications and magic stone distribution, those were just empty words without evidence. Locke even suspected that Probus had been deceived back then due to his own lack of experience. If he had persisted, it was hard to say how much the other party could have manipulated.

Because Locke had dealt with many dark wizards, he knew that some people liked to use their power to intimidate others or make grand pronouncements, hoping to scare as many as possible.

He suspected that the big shot in the Starfield Sea had been exaggerating back then.

Perhaps her power was indeed immense, but some things diminish with each use, and their effectiveness decreases with each threat.

Therefore, Probus was too weak back then.

He had been half-hearted in choosing a mentor three times, not daring to clearly state his demands. When threatened by a high-ring wizard, he lacked the courage to fight to the death, instead allowing himself to be exploited and becoming a laughingstock.

If that third-ring wizard had encountered him back then, even if he had suffered a loss, the other party would definitely not have won.

Locke said, “Probus, let’s take this competition a step further. However, let’s wait a bit, because this world is about to usher in a true golden age.”

The wizarding audience in the Rain Swamp, witnessing this scene, couldn’t help but ponder deeply. What was going on?

There was even direct evidence?

This exposure was already so explosive; if there was more to come, how far would it go?

At this moment, many wizarding spectators looked at the witch Jinx and the witch Ava.

Both of them frowned and clenched their fists, clearly very worried about the current situation. The Blood Dragon Throne Association President, after receiving an unknown video call, also left.

Both of them felt a storm brewing.

At this moment, the situation here had exceeded their predictions; now, no one knew where the future would lead.

Within the Creation Lotus World.

Fifty years after the sun was shot down, the elves of the Creation Lotus World gradually discovered that their lifespan limit was increasing. At the same time, the elf population had grown from over one hundred million to five hundred million.

The damage that the Void Swarm had once brought to this world was fading away. As the founders of the various power systems gradually stopped appearing in this world, the elves of this world quickly forgot about those powerful wizards.

One hundred years after the Sunshot, the elves were all two hundred years old. They possessed immense power, established various nations, and their population reached two billion, encompassing seventeen kingdoms across the land and sky.

During this period, the elven kingdoms were prosperous and virtually free of war, except for conflicts between the elven kingdoms of the Tree of All Things system and the elven kingdoms of the Rain Witch Chief system. The Rangers of the Tree of Prosperity system, disguised as knights and shepherds, appeared in various kingdoms, both in the Elven Empire and the Rain Realm.

Because Edgar and the Macedonian witches needed to use the False Forging – Small Leather to restore their power and complete the False Forging, they deliberately allowed the Ranger system to invade their territory.

However, the conflict between the two sides continued.

As time passed, the conflict between the Rain Witch Chief and the Tree of All Things intensified.

Five hundred years after the Sunshot, the heroic deeds of the past seemed to have completely faded into history. The elven population reached seven billion, and hundreds of kingdoms had sprung up across the land. Some elven kingdoms were just beginning to rise, while others were old and declining.

Here, countless elven heroes weave their own legends.

Five hundred years is but a fleeting moment for wizards, merely the timeframe of the creation puzzle, but for these elves, it is an eternity.

In the north, a colossal tree wall, 10 kilometers high and 30 kilometers long, appeared. This magnificent structure was built by the largest elven kingdom in the north, the Kingdom of Kael, with the combined strength of all its inhabitants and the assistance of three level 20 elven warriors. Emperor Kael became renowned throughout the world because of this colossal wonder, seemingly becoming the center of this world.

Emperor Kael entered the jungle and requested the service of the wisest forest ranger elder, personally carrying the 250-year-old elder on his back.

Thus, his humility earned him the praise of elves throughout the world. He swept through the kingdoms, unified the north, and created the Northern Elven Empire.

He studied the Ranger’s power system, and within the Ancient Tree of War system of both the Ranger and the Tree of All Things system, he found a Magic Swordsman system, which he raised to level 20, the upper limit of the Star Ring’s ultimate magic pressure, creating the first example of dual magic and martial arts cultivation.

Before his death, he sat on his throne, looking at his three sons, each with their own hidden agendas. His majesty remained undiminished, a smirk playing on his lips, like a lion eyeing three restless cubs.

“I am leaving. I know that after I am gone, the empire will be torn apart because of you.”

“But I don’t care. If Heaven would grant me another two hundred years, I will be able to unify the entire world, becoming an unprecedented global emperor. I have heard that in the age of myth, there was an Emperor Edgar who accomplished such a great feat.”

Emperor Kyle breathed his last after speaking.

The three elven princes looked at their dead emperor; their initial fear quickly vanished, replaced by greedy eyes.

Seven hundred years after the sun was shot down, the Eastern Elf Empire rose to power. This empire was founded by an elven dragon tamer, Quinn, who was adopted as a child by the Ranger Master. Leading his rock dragon, the “Red Reaper,” he unified the north and east while the Northern Elf Empire continued to fragment and decline after the death of Emperor Kael.

He established a vast dragon dynasty.

On this day, he descended upon the capital of an elven kingdom in the south, riding his enormous, continent-sheet-like fire dragon. Standing atop the dragon’s head, he proclaimed, “I came, I saw, I conquered. My people, offer me water and earth!”

“My dragon will conquer all!”

A legion of level 10 archers, the most powerful army in the kingdom, immediately unleashed their arrows at him, led by a level 15 archer—the king of the kingdom.

He also ordered his painstakingly recruited earth refiners to soften the ground into a swamp, hoping to use it to control the Red Reaper.

But the next moment, the enormous dragon raised its excessively large claws and struck the swamp. The dragon roared, unleashing a torrent of red dragon breath that destroyed all the arrows aimed at it. Emperor Quinn raised his knight’s sword; he was the creator of the new sequence: the Dragon Knight sequence.

This was the 9th sequence within the Tree of Destiny system.

With the existence of the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity in this world, all elves could, in a strict sense, summon the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity and undergo the trials of that sacred tree, thus greatly reducing the difficulty of creating spells for everyone. After

a great battle, the capital of the elven kingdom was a scorched wasteland.

This elf, who had become emperor through dragons, commanded his dragons to fly high into the sky to welcome the surrender of the people of the kingdom he had conquered.

In the first millennium after the Sunshot, the Eastern Elf Empire vanished into history. The East and North separated, forming over a dozen elven kingdoms. This time, a level 20 elven warrior from the South, who had created the Earth Warrior sequence, conquered and unified several kingdoms and launched conquests on other regions, though his luck ran out.

In the past, an elven warrior who created a new sequence using the Earth Refiner and the Tree of All Things system was an absolute powerhouse of his time, often achieving unparalleled glory.

This era, however, was extremely prosperous, a golden age spearheaded by Locke Augustine. Therefore, within his era, another elven emerged: a Magic Archer sequence combining the Tree of All Things system and the Dragon Master system, and a Water Swordsman sequence combining the Tree of All Things system and the Rainmaker system. These three vied for supremacy on this land, constantly annexing other smaller kingdoms.

At this time, there were a total of 12 Void Forging sequences within the Tree of All Things system.

The three kingdoms fought for twenty years, the twenty years with the most wars in the Creation Lotus World since the Sunshot.

But before they could decide a victor, this world, already at the pinnacle of prosperity, would naturally produce a new hero.

A star-ringed elf descended from the heavens, rain forming her canopy, branches of the Tree of Prosperity serving as her spear. This female elf, adorned in magnificent robes like a celestial emperor, looked at the three and said, “Mortals, I come from the heavens. You need not contend. The earth must accept the rule of the heavens. I am the Rain Empress of the heavens, unifying the long-divided Rain Realm, and ruling the Milky Way. The Milky Way has fallen into disrepair over the years. I repaired it all the way to the earth, only to find the battlefields and conflicts destroying the Milky Way’s waterways. Therefore, I must unify you all and confirm that the heavens reign supreme among the three realms.” “

I shall establish a Heavenly Palace.”

“You shall accept my rule.”

The three elven emperors, of course, would not submit so easily. Each led their army in a charge towards the Rain Empress of the heavens.

The Heavenly Rain Empress curled her lips into a smile. Gifted with exceptional intelligence, she possessed extraordinary talent from a young age. This allowed her not only to utilize the Great Magic of the Tree of Prosperity more extensively than others, but she also went a step further, discovering that the power of the lightning strikes from the Tree of Prosperity varied at different levels, and that it would prioritize destroying the weakest or most deficient parts of a person. As long as she could withstand the lightning and survive, she could benefit from it.

She distinguished herself in this process.

With a wave of her hand, raindrops fell from the sky, adding to the weight of the three Elf Emperors and their armies—

after a great battle, the Heavenly Palace successfully subdued the three Elf Emperors and unified the celestial and terrestrial realms.

On this day, the world of the Creation Lotus flourished even more. The single possessor of the ultimate Star Ring Magic Pressure, creating a new sequence, was no longer sufficient to suppress the world.

Two thousand years after the Sunshot, when the Heavenly Palace was at its strongest, it annexed and unified the heavens and the earth; when it declined, it would split, the rule of the sky and the earth separating. Either dozens of Elf kingdoms would spring up on the earth, or a vast Elf empire would emerge, even launching a counterattack against the Rain Realm.

Because the Rain Realm voluntarily left the Dharma Realm to rule the earth and built a wonder—the Tower of Babel—connecting to the sky, the natural barrier between the Rain Realm and the earth had disappeared.

Even at its weakest, when the Tree of All Things was at its weakest, several small elven kingdoms remained independent, and the land was covered with ancient trees that the Rain Realm elves could not completely destroy. Thus, the Rain Witch’s leader could not eradicate the Tree of All Things. At its weakest, the water cycle, the unification of the three realms, was also the foundation of the world. The emperors of the elven empires lacked the power and courage to completely destroy it; at most, they could build reservoirs in an attempt to govern it.

Because of the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity, it was easier for the elves of this world to enhance their power, hence the extraordinary prosperity of the Creation Lotus.

Throughout history, countless brilliant elven emperors and rain queens have emerged. Eventually, the elves became accustomed to experiencing periods of unity and division, calling it the “great trend of the world,” a cycle of separation and reunification, where long periods of division lead to reunification, and long periods of reunification to separation.

No matter what happened, this world seemed to give birth to corresponding heroes who resolved all the world’s troubles and brought prosperity to its people.

On this day, a western elven empire, declaring its rebellion against the heavens and maintaining its independence, under the leadership of a Ranger Master ruler, constructed yet another wonder: an underground palace carved out over centuries by hundreds of thousands of artisans using an existing underground river. The palace stretched for thousands of kilometers, with parts submerged within the river itself.

Such wonders were numerous in this world. Two thousand years ago, the elves left behind magnificent and splendid cultural marvels on this land. However, in the past, only emperors close to unifying the land had the resources and ability to build such wonders. Now, in the overly prosperous Creation Lotus World, even a regional ruler had the ability to construct such a wonder and use it as a symbol of his rule.

This Ranger Master ruler, seated in a boat on the underground river, personally admired his magnificent palace, a smile never fading from his lips.

“This will be the best gift I can give to nature—”

At the same time, in the Rain Realm, the Macedonian witch opened her eyes. She had used two thousand years within the Creation Lotus to eliminate the jungle power that Locke had left in her body without the help of external academy resources. “The cycle of the Three Realms is complete.

My Heavenly River has traversed this heaven and earth, connecting every small world, and helped this world open up three thousand small worlds.”

“Although I cannot yet establish the Rain Witch’s Head as a universal truth, I can already perform pseudo-forging. Once I complete pseudo-forging and become a Moon Ring Wizard, I can immediately clear away all things and return them to the Tree, marking a cessation of the conflict in the two-thousand-year-old Creation Lotus World.”

The Macedonian witch opened her eyes, and the next moment, the Milky Way began to move. Life magic arrays appeared in every part of the Milky Way. The Milky Way was like a silver-white hairpin rippling with waves, falling on the Macedonian witch’s three thousand strands of black hair. She wore a wide-sleeved wizard’s robe and walked gracefully forward. The rain, supported by the cycle of the three realms, nourished the entire world, directly turning the entire world into her nursery. Her rain was her means of cultivation.

The Macedonian witch’s body rose with the mark of a Moon Ring Wizard: the Moon Prominence. Two silver-white ribbons appeared on her earlobes, a mark bestowed by the endless void upon beings possessing such immense magical pressure as a warning to mortals. This signified a further increase in danger; the individual’s magical pressure was now equivalent to the size of a world, hence the special mark given to the Moon Prominence.

The Star Ring, the Moon Prominence, the Sun Crown—each increase in magical pressure intensified the warnings from the endless void.

The Macedonian witch’s Moon Prominence, like a silver-white ribbon, covered the entire world. The spirits of the Primordial Lotus, bewildered, attributed it to celestial phenomena; they merely saw the Milky Way appear as if it had transformed into a galaxy.

They were unaware that it was the mark of the Macedonian witch’s becoming a Moon Ring Wizard.

The Moon Prominence, falling into the Milky Way, seemed composed of countless stars, thus transforming the Milky Way into countless star rivers.

This is actually the Macedonian witch’s next development direction. She wants to transform the Milky Way into a galaxy, with each star in the galaxy being a small world. Using these three thousand small worlds, she will create an infinite galaxy. In this way, her three realms as one super-large water cycle will be more deeply completed, and she can summon the power of the stars at any time.

At this moment, the Macedonian witch coldly looked at the ancient trees on the ground. She reached out, and a Heavenly Cabbage fell into her hand.

“Now, I can also cultivate a forest. It’s just a pity that there isn’t enough time. I haven’t had the opportunity to cultivate a forest yet, but as long as I destroy all things and return them to the trees, I won’t be far from the false forging of universal truth.”

The Macedonian witch felt the world’s celebration of her, and she curled her lips into a smile. “Edgar, prepare to die.”

The cabbage sword in her hand was wrapped with a magical model: the White Emperor’s Sword, and she was about to swing it downwards.

Suddenly, she felt that the plane’s laws of this world were more active. Rainbows appeared on the horizon. Although it was night, it was like daytime. Obviously, the world was celebrating the birth of the second false forging.

Pseudo-forging has its own levels; even a stone, strictly speaking, possesses a degree of constancy.

Therefore, if pseudo-forging is poorly done, it could potentially lower its potential. The same virtual forging can correspond to different pseudo-forgings; poor forging will lower the pseudo-forging’s level. However, some pseudo-forgings, due to their exceptional quality, can enhance the world’s potential upon creation, thus gaining widespread acceptance.

At this moment, something similar seems to be happening.

The Macedonian witch looked down at the earth and saw a lunar prominence rising from it, like a pillar supporting the sky. The Macedonian witch couldn’t dodge it in time, and a strand of her hair was severed.

She looked down at the earth and saw a star ring rising behind the wizard Edgar David, with two blue lunar prominences hanging behind his ears. His Tree of Perfection had, at some point, changed from gold to blue.

The Macedonian witch raised an eyebrow. “You’re lucky to have managed to become a Moon Ring Wizard. But didn’t your Void Emperor creation fail?”

Wizard Edgar said. “The Void Emperor was created by the stimulation of the Blackwater World, which caused its evil energy to enter my Great Magic. With the help of the Tree of Prosperity, I returned to my origins and started anew. In the past two thousand years, I have collected fifteen sequences.” “

Therefore, my advancement to the Moon Ring is only natural.”

“The Tree of All Things inherently possesses the ability to store spiritual energy. By abandoning the part of controlling the void, I can temporarily forge a pseudo-forge, only reducing the potential of my Great Magic.”

Edgar David’s eyes flickered. “But if I weren’t for the Moon Ring, I’m afraid I’d be knocked out of the Bitterwood’s memory world in the next moment. At this point, I can only pretend to forge ahead. Besides, the end of the Creation Lotus world seems inevitable, and this competition is about to reach its final end.”

The Macedonian witch’s eyes blazed with fire. “Edgar, you’re truly a persistent ghost. I can’t fight Locke without destroying you.”

She raised the White Emperor’s Sword in her hand, and a spatial rift emerged from it.

The blue treant behind Edgar David plucked branches from its crown, preparing to retaliate with a fatal blow.

But at this moment, the sky changed, and the image of endless void faintly appeared in it. The Macedonian witch looked up at the sky, frowning, as if observing carefully.

Edgar David looked up at the sky, a look of surprise on his face.

“Legend has it that the highest level of pseudo-forging, the universal truth level, not only brings joy to the world but also to the endless void. It seems to be true. Two thousand years have passed, and Locke, like us, has completed his pseudo-forging, becoming a Moon Ring Wizard.”

Two silver-blue moon rings appeared, one falling from the sky and the other rising from the earth. All living beings in this world are beneficiaries of the Great Magic Tree of Prosperity, and all are Locke’s disciples. Thus, Locke’s Tree of Prosperity finally completed its forging after two thousand years, becoming a true pseudo-forging.

With the formation of the third moon ring, the Creation Lotus World seemed to be filled with endless joy. In this year, there was a bountiful harvest everywhere. Golden springs gushed from the earth, and lotus flowers fell from the sky. A sense of happiness enveloped the hearts of the people. In this entire year, not a single elf died from illness or accident, nor did any elf starve or die of old age.

Two thousand years after the shooting of the sun, this day was called the Day of the Gods.

A star ring appeared behind Locke, and silver-blue ribbon-like moon halos dangled from his ears. His Tree of Prosperity hung like an ornament from his collar. After two thousand years of relentlessly reducing the void for billions of elves, Locke’s top-tier meditation technique had become increasingly refined, its profundity unfathomable.

“The endless void reacted to my pseudo-forging, but not particularly strongly,”

Locke pondered. “Pseudo-forging born from the same void can vary greatly depending on the forging level. It seems my previous ultimate spell, the Tree of Prosperity, is still not the best. But it doesn’t matter; it’s just a competition. Stones are pseudo-forging, the sun and moon in the sky are pseudo-forging, yet they are worlds apart.”

“The difference between fake forgers is perhaps far greater than the difference between any previous magical levels.

Although those fake forgers who become so through the true and false forging of ultimate magic are generally quite skilled, far superior to those born as fake forgers or those from other civilizations who skipped several stages of fake forging,”

Locke said, looking at Edgar and Macedon. He knew these two wanted to destroy each other as quickly as possible and monopolize the world’s resources, but he still said, “Gentlemen, if you start a war, the thousand years of prosperity that could have existed will be destroyed in an instant by your struggle. Now that things have come to this, I urge you both to stop and use the current resources to think about how to solve the creation problem. Otherwise, blindly trying to eliminate your opponent and obtain resources will only lead to your own destruction.”

The Macedonian witch glanced at Locke, estimated the difference in their current combat power, snorted coldly, and then left.

Edgar crossed his arms and said to Locke, “Locke, congratulations on becoming a Moon Ring Wizard. But I doubt you can stop our fight. Your current ultimate magic system is devastating, so it doesn’t conflict with our ultimate magic at all. But the Macedonian witch and I are bound to clash.”

Locke nodded. “The Macedonian witch’s Rain Witch Chief system, according to my estimation, seems to have a maximum magical pressure of three thousand star rings. Your Tree of All Things has a maximum of twenty.” “

This kind of forging based on a platform inherently has a limit on the number of positions. It seems some civilizations in the endless void call it a ‘position.’ A position means the platform’s carrying capacity has an upper limit, or the number of positions it provides is limited, so people need to compete for a position. The academic lineage in my wizarding world is somewhat similar, but the true wizarding geniuses in the wizarding world probably prefer to forge themselves, unconstrained by academic lineages.”

Edgar coughed. “Her design of the three thousand star ring limit is only an ideal state. The number of star ring limit magical pressure that her current power system can withstand is about the same as my Fangwu Guishu. It’s just that she can contain three thousand small worlds through the Heavenly River Magic, which is why this three thousand star ring limit magical pressure is possible. But whether this can actually be achieved, and how long it will take, is hard to say. I think her idea is a bit unrealistic in this medium-to-large-scale world.” “

Therefore, she doesn’t like me, and I don’t like her either.”

“Locke, until the end of the world, I’m afraid our conflict in this competition will not stop.”

Locke nodded.

Edgar looked at the elves of the whole world, who seemed to be enjoying themselves and full of happiness. The common people of this world were happy and carefree, while the elven heroes were vying for the Central Plains with great ambition. He shook his head.

“It’s good to know nothing. Another thousand years.”

“These people’s good days are almost over,”

Locke said. “A thousand years is just a blink of an eye for us, but for them, it’s several lifetimes. Right now, the Creation Lotus World is constantly absorbing beings with advanced physical forms from the endless void, so heroes are emerging everywhere.”

“Let this golden age continue. We, the visionaries, must, even at our most prosperous moment, consider the future decline and the inevitable apocalypse. We are all Moon Ring Wizards now. Macedonia went to create forests, and I think you will too. I, too, will take this opportunity to realize some of my previous ideas.” “

Edgar, see you again in a thousand years. Hopefully, by then, you will have found a solution to the creation problem.”

Edgar shook hands with Locke. “See you again in a thousand years.”

“We are truly worrying about the world before we do. If we told the elves here that they would be in dire straits in a thousand years, I reckon they would think we’ve gone mad.

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