Chapter 1140

Chapter 1117 Locke’s Salvation Plan

Just as the Macedonian witch and Locke were conversing across time, a red rain suddenly began to fall.

The

Macedonian witch immediately looked down at the earth. “This is the weeping of the Dao, the weeping of heaven and earth. A great magic has collapsed. Who is it? Is it Patrick?”

On the Azure Lotus Land of Creation, Patrick tried to reach the last glimmer of hope, but with each step forward, his body weakened further. The other elves could survive under the protection of great magic, but as a Star Ring Wizard, facing Edgar’s betrayal, he could only rely on himself.

Thus, he was even more vulnerable than the ordinary elves.

“There must be a way, I can win.”

Patrick’s eyes were filled with determination and obsession. He was covered in mud, a complete mud-covered figure, yet he stubbornly searched for that glimmer of hope. He mentally calculated various formulas, trying to pinpoint its location. When he discovered the calculations resulted in certain death, he immediately abandoned the calculations and continued searching for the vanished life force.

His body was riddled with cracks, covered in muddy, foul-smelling soil that had dried up. Although his ultimate magic hadn’t completely exhausted its energy, the overwhelming apocalyptic aura caused it to malfunction repeatedly. Then, his permanent defensive force field and even his soul began to falter. These accumulated errors led to a triple collapse of Patrick’s body, soul, and magic. From his ultimate magic, Rainbow Nursery, crawled countless purple mud monsters, each topped with a

rainbow succulent.

Patrick’s favorite magical plant to study was succulents, and rainbow succulents were a niche area of magical plant research, heavily reliant on different magical soils to take root and sprout. Furthermore, the plant essence of these succulents wasn’t actually special; what was special was a sensitive plant factor whose elemental properties were easily influenced by magical soil. It was this small plant factor that gave birth to the rich and diverse field of rainbow succulents.

Now, his ultimate magic was collapsing and distorted by the apocalyptic aura, out of control, and his soul was on the verge of death. Yet, in this moment, it had ironically produced so many out-of-control monsters.

The Rainbow Succulent can manipulate different earth elemental creatures.

Patrick’s body had completely collapsed, but his eyes still shone with an intense, persistent search for life.

He was dead, yet his body was still moving in a certain direction—the very place where Edgar’s Ark of Salvation had crashed, a place where at least some spiritual energy remained.

Patrick’s last vestige of consciousness dissipated along with the collapse of his magic. “I will win—”

“I will solve the apocalyptic mystery—”

“Locke, I’m telling you, I’m not a coward. I will solve the apocalyptic mystery—”

Even after his death, his body continued to move in a certain direction, towards Edgar. A torrential downpour fell from the sky, a rain of blood-red water.

Even in the apocalypse, heaven and earth grieved for the collapse of Patrick’s magic. A sorrow permeated the hearts of the beings in the Creation Lotus World, even though they were now consumed by cannibalism.

Above, the Macedonian witch looked at Patrick with rare respect.

“Patrick, I didn’t expect you to persevere this far. I’ll tentatively acknowledge you as a fellow seeker of truth.”

The wizarding audience in the Rain Marsh, unusually, remained silent, offering no comment on Patrick’s success or failure.

Patrick failed, but even in death, his body tried to reach the place where life remained, still attempting to solve the creation mystery. Though he died before achieving his goal, the wizards of the wizarding civilization have always admired those who sacrifice themselves for the truth.

At this moment, Patrick’s actions embodied his beliefs, and many wizards from the Rain Marsh stood up, removing their wizard hats to express their respect.

“Patrick did not disgrace the wizards of the Rain Marsh.”

“We wizards may be incompetent, but we cannot face the truth and turn away, needlessly losing our integrity.”

On the other side, Edgar sat on the Ark. He sensed Patrick’s demise, but before he could say anything, the Mother Insect used her sharp, chitin-covered claws to break open the Tree Spirits’ seal on the Ark of Salvation, tearing apart branches inch by inch. Her enormous mandibles roared into the Ark, where most of the elves and animals were already dead. The Ark just now was slammed into the ground from the height of almost leaving the mortal realm.

Edgar’s face showed extreme anger. He looked at the Mother Insect who had ruined his life’s work, and he suddenly raised his right hand while chanting a spell. With his anger, the treants on the surface of the Ark stood up one after another. Green Sea of Mountains Spell!

“Roar~”

The Mother Insect was pierced through the abdomen by an ancient war tree with a war spear. Ten ancient horned eagle tree treants, mimicking the shape of horned eagles, grabbed the Mother Insect’s wings with banyan tree roots as claws and pulled her into the air.

“Bang!”

Different Star Ring Magic Pressure level treants each used their own methods, plucking branches from their crowns and hurling them like spears at the Mother of Insects in the sky. In an instant, thirty Star Ring level life attack spells struck the Mother of Insects, causing her to bleed profusely, her green blood splattering onto the ground.

Edgar said, “Even killing you cannot quell the hatred in my heart. Void Swarm, you are still alive!”

The Mother of Insects perished along with the Ark of Salvation. Already severely injured, it was now attacked simultaneously by hundreds of Star Ring Treants, bombarded with a series of spells, until its body was riddled with branches, and it died.

Edgar looked at the corpse of the Mother of Insects with rage.

Then, he heard Locke use life magic to summon all the wizards present to gather in the Rain Realm to discuss a solution to the apocalypse.

At the same time, Ramses in the cave asked his high-level Overlord Insect if it could now transform into the Mother of Insects,

but the answer was still no.

The high-ranking overlord replied in the swarm’s language, “A new queen has been born. The swarm has prepared a batch of larvae that can be transformed into queens at any time. If a queen dies, a new queen will be born immediately, preventing me from becoming a queen.”

The five-gem dragon said, “I’ve heard of this Void Swarm before; it’s truly troublesome.”

Ramses pondered, “This is to prevent me from controlling the Void Swarm, and also to use the queen as cannon fodder. Where does this Void Swarm obtain such power? Could it be that the swarm possesses a special technology to obtain energy from the apocalypse? This is a technology that even the wizarding civilization doesn’t seem to have mastered.”

A portal to the Dharma realm opened before Ramses. Ramses’ eyes flickered; this was Locke, in the Celestial Realm, at the core of the Rain Witches, summoning him.

Should he give Locke face and go?

Ramses’ eyes flickered, unable to fathom Locke’s thoughts, but he curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.

“You let me catch the last train, making me a Moon Ring Wizard, and an opponent of both Karl and Chaos Wizards. If I don’t go, wouldn’t I be letting down such a famous person as you who summoned me? Even if it’s just to repay this favor, I must go.”

Most importantly, he had originally planned a different path, planting artemisia to use the oldest magic of the summoning school to control the insect swarm and solve the apocalypse problem, but now it seemed like pure wishful thinking. He was in a bind, so the best solution was to continue hitchhiking.

Meanwhile, the Macedonian witch and Edgar both accepted Locke’s summons and headed to the core of the Great Magic Rain Witch’s Head.

Hishan, underground, saw the gate to the magical realm open before her; the avatar of the Lightning Demon God was clearly confused and furious.

The Lightning Demon Lord looked at Haishan and said, “You betrayed me? You told that wizard who forged universal truth about my existence and our plans?”

“Otherwise, how could he open this gate to the magical realm?”

Haishan smirked. “No. You just underestimated Locke’s abilities. He’s always known where I am. But don’t worry, he probably won’t interfere with our dealings. It’s just a deal.”

The Lightning Demon Lord narrowed his eyes, looking at Haishan, who waved her hand, and the summoning gate shattered.

The Lightning Demon Lord narrowed his eyes

, lost in thought. These younger generations of the wizarding world are indeed not to be underestimated. I have no idea what kind of deal Haishan and Locke Augustine made. This person is clearly just a pawn, yet why is he so unfathomable? He’s provoking me like this; isn’t he afraid I’ll threaten and torture him with his heart? “

Fine, I’m not one to indulge in tormenting people.” This person seems to have made some kind of deal with Locke Augustine. This summoning gate is probably Locke Augustine’s warning to him.

The Lightning Archdeacon feigned composure, appearing unfathomable, as if everything was still under his control.

Interesting. The wizarding world is unexpectedly interesting these days. Truly fascinating.

In the Rain Realm of the Creation Lotus World, three Moon Ring Wizards were summoned by Locke. Locke sat atop a cabbage-like magical plant, looking down at them. At this moment, the three Moon Ring Wizards even had the illusion of worshipping a High Ring Wizard.

The Macedonian Witch looked at Locke sitting on her cabbage-like magical plant and immediately curled her lip in speechless disapproval.

This is called usurping someone else’s place.

The Macedonian witch looked at Locke and said, “Locke, the three of us owe you a favor, so you summoned us here, and here we are. Consider it repaying your favor.”

“But what do you want? If you have nothing to say, then leave my ultimate magic: Rain Witch’s Head, and return it to me.”

The Macedonian witch chanted a spell, and instantly the entire Milky Way trembled violently. Countless cabbage-like magical plants floated up, and the Three Thousand Heavenly Cabbage in her hand crackled with lightning. She wanted to regain control of her ultimate magic, but the next moment, even more cabbage-like magical plants released magical radiance. The starlight shooting from the Heavenly Cabbage clashed with the Great Magic Sword Tiger Orchid and the Heavenly Painting Tree Forest in Locke’s hand, resulting in a draw.

The Macedonian witch’s expression changed slightly, because she realized she couldn’t get Locke to relinquish his position.

This was still her own ultimate magic!

My Rain Witch’s Head does indeed have significant flaws; it’s good that Locke found them for me. “Being discovered by an opponent during a competition is better than remaining undiscovered and living in a daze for decades, or being discovered by an enemy while exploring the void.”

The Macedonian witch looked at Locke. “You summoned all the wizards of this world to see you. What exactly do you want?

Locke, what is your plan?”

Edgar and Ramses also looked at Locke.

After a brief silence, Locke spoke again: “Macedonian, you’ve abandoned your original solution. Do you have any new ideas now?”

The Macedonian witch lowered her head, her eyes dim. This creation problem was more difficult than she had thought. She had previously wanted to use the rain cultivation method and the three-realm unified super-large-scale water cycle to restore the Creation Lotus’s ability to reproduce. Now it seemed that the plan had failed. According to her estimation, at least a Sun Ring Breeder would be needed to make it possible.

No, it might even require a Three Ring Breeder.

She had always known this.

The Macedonian witch said, “When I was excavating the dimensional principles deep within the world of the Creation Lotus, I discovered a problem: the Creation Lotus is a third-ring magical plant. I originally bet that the Creation Lotus was only a Sun-ring magical plant, because top-tier magical plants within the Sun-ring can also nurture medium-to-large-scale worlds.”

“But I was wrong. When I confirmed that the Creation Lotus was a third-ring magical plant, I fell into a dilemma. That is, why would that fourth-ring wizard believe that a group of Star-ring breeders had a chance to solve the creation problem?

But in any case, even if I were now a Moon-ring wizard, it would be difficult to cultivate a third-ring magical plant.”

Locke looked at Edgar and asked, “Edgar, how is the Ark Project going?”

Edgar sighed. “The apocalyptic aura is stronger than I expected. The power of my ultimate magic has been affected. If I can’t even withstand the attack of the Mother of Insects, it means there’s no way I can survive after the apocalypse. I’m afraid my ark will be destroyed along with the world.”

Locke then looked at Ramses.

Ramses coughed. “I originally wanted to hitch a ride on the Void Swarm. I thought I had, but it turns out I didn’t. Now it seems my plan has failed. I thought I could solve the creation problem by controlling the Void Swarm.”

The three looked at each other. “So, all three of our plans have failed, and we don’t have any good ideas for now.”

The Macedonian witch looked at Locke and said, “So Locke, did your plan fail or succeed?”

Locke sat on the cabbage, pondering for a moment.

“To be honest, it failed. False Forging – Minor Leather was my solution to the creation problem. I believed that through the Great Magic – Tree of Prosperity, the entire world could exist forever in a state of endless cycles of three and six, with the laws of planes constantly generating and interacting, and civilizations continuously progressing. In that case, the world would naturally not be destroyed.”

The Macedonian witch raised her eyebrows. “You borrowed the state of the Persepolis gods, how could you not fail? The gods are powerful, but they are still just enemies of us wizards,”

Edgar said, speaking up for Locke. “Our plans have all failed. After all, this is a creation mystery that no one has been able to solve for over a thousand years. It would be abnormal if it could be solved, and normal if it couldn’t. Macedonian witch, Locke’s plan has at least extended the lifespan of this world for over a thousand years. I think your plan has contributed nothing to this world; instead, it has only been competing with me for resources.”

The Macedonian witch looked at Edgar and said, “How could you not know that the prosperity that has been extended for over a thousand years also owes to my contribution as the head of the Rain Witches? It was I who regulated the circulation of spiritual energy in the three realms, adding the most important link of vitality to his tree of prosperity.” “

On the contrary, it is you—”

“Truly mediocre.”

Wizard Edgar was immediately annoyed. “Me, mediocre? It’s all because of your Rain Witch Chief, who’s been dragging me down.

If it weren’t for the Rain Witch Chief, I would have left this world long ago.”

The wizard spectators from the Rain Marsh sighed. They had initially thought they would see a wizard solve the Creation Problem, but they realized it was normal; the Creation Problem wasn’t so easy to solve.

It was only natural that they couldn’t solve it.

On the judges’ panel, the judges exchanged glances. The Dean of Faust Academy smiled, giving the three-ring wizards a way out, “Your students have truly displayed remarkable skills, which is quite impressive. The reputation of this competition has spread far and wide. I think that’s enough. As for not being able to solve the Creation Problem, that’s just how it is.”

The Vice Dean of the Creator Garden sighed. “It seems it’s a draw.”

“This can be considered an exchange match between the wizards of Rain Marsh and Cloud Marsh,”

said Dean Gray. “However, it’s a bit disappointing not to see the creation puzzle solved.”

Dean John looked at the Red Dragon Witch and said, “Lady Catherine, Wizard Locke Augustine has performed quite well this time. It seems you can reward him on behalf of Golden Crown Mountain when you return.”

Catherine looked up at the match. “I know Locke’s character. He’s the kind of person who won’t give up until the very last moment. The match isn’t over yet. Locke, what method will you use to solve this puzzle that has remained unsolved for over a thousand years?”

Lady Six-Eyed Raven looked at the Red Dragon Witch in surprise. She hadn’t expected that Catherine still thought Locke might be able to solve the creation puzzle at this point.

Not far away, the Sea Queen watched the match with a bored expression.

“You won’t disappoint me that much, will you, Locke? If you can’t even handle something this simple, I’d better kick you out of the sect. It’ll save you from embarrassing me later.”

The Death Witch Doctor whispered, “Your Majesty, I think things developing this way might actually benefit our Death God Elections.”

“If all the private affairs of that big shot from the Starfield Sea were exposed, it would cause problems.”

“Besides, this is a creation problem, how could it be solved so easily—”

In the stands, many wizards were discussing and lamenting that Locke’s competition had ultimately failed, with no one able to solve the creation problem.

Ava the Witch and Jinx the Witch, after their initial astonishment, wore mocking expressions.

Squad Leader Ava, legs crossed, breathed a sigh of relief. There was no concrete evidence yet, but she’d completed her mission, at least she’d survived, though she wouldn’t get a promotion. A

mocking smile played on her lips. “Indeed, this is a creation problem, how could a few Star Ring Wizards possibly solve it? This creation problem is truly terrifying—apocalypse, the five signs of decay… I feel like I wouldn’t survive a day if I entered it. Hahaha—”

Hearing her laughter, the witch Jinx frowned, crossed her arms, and leaned back in her chair.

“It seems this farce is over.”

In the world of the Creation Lotus, Locke addressed the three helpless men, “Gentlemen, using the swarm is impossible now; they are beyond our control. Building an ark to leave this world now seems like prematurely building a coffin with the annihilation of all laws—that approach is flawed. And cultivating the Creation Lotus is beyond our capabilities. All three plans have failed. My original plan, Little Leather, has also failed.” “I

see you are leaderless and seemingly at a loss, clearly lacking a leader.”

Locke raised his index finger and said to the three, “I have an idea. One person’s strength is limited, but we now have four Moon Ring Wizards. Since we can’t accomplish something alone, perhaps a solution to the creation problem can be found by the four of us working together.”

“All three of you have received favors from me. Based on the wizarding principle of equivalent exchange, I demand that you repay me in kind.”

“Do you agree or not?”

Macedon snorted coldly. “Yes.”

Edgar and Ramses also agreed.

Locke said, “Alright, since you’re willing to repay this favor. But since we’re going to do something big, we need a leader. You must follow my lead. I’m worried that you might execute my plan halfway and then act on your own, ruining our already uncertain success rate.

” Edgar and Ramses said, “Okay.”

The Macedonian witch said, “Only within this plan, I’ll follow you. After repaying the favor, we’ll be even. Also, did you know we would fail? You predicted our failure, so you deliberately helped us so that we’d owe you a favor after our failure and have to support your plan? If you used other methods, it would be difficult to control the three of us, especially since we have conflicting interests.”

Locke smiled and said, “I’m not betting on your failure, but giving you a chance to each of you to abandon your hatred and implement your own ideas. If you succeed, that’s fine, but if you all fail, that’s fine too. If any of you succeed, I’ll be happy to see it.”

The Macedonian witch glanced at Locke.

Locke said, “Alright, since you’ve all promised, let me explain my plan. Currently, there’s no chance for this world to restart; we can only bring about a minor revolution. I’ve been pondering this repeatedly within the core of the Rain Witch’s Head. Humans can undergo minor revolutions, and so can the world. If we can bring about a minor revolution in the world as well, it’s possible to free this world from its apocalyptic state and gradually restore its ability to reproduce.”

“Our breeding methods are indeed insufficient to cultivate the Creation Lotus, but the world itself has the potential to cultivate it,”

the Macedonian witch raised an eyebrow.

“That’s it? Locke, I thought you had some better plan. But you’re going to cause a major upheaval in the world. You see, the very principles of life and death in this world have shattered, this world has lost its ability to regenerate.

This world is destined for destruction. I think your plan isn’t magic, it’s fantasy.”

“If it’s such a boring plan, then I’m leaving. I’d rather try to think of other solutions myself.”

The Macedonian witch turned to leave, but Edgar blocked her way.

The Macedonian witch raised an eyebrow. “What?”

Edgar said, “The Locke I know is a man of his word. He’s not one to joke in this kind of situation. Don’t go, let him finish.”

The Macedonian witch pondered for a moment, then unexpectedly turned back.

“I wasn’t persuaded to come back by this person. I suddenly remembered that this is my base, and it’s clearly you who should leave.”

“Locke, tell me, what exactly do you want?”

Locke nodded and continued, “My Great Magic, the Tree of Prosperity, could extend the lifespan of heaven and earth for over a thousand years because the prosperity of this world attracted many high-level entities from the endless void. Their level of existence perpetuated the prosperity of this world. And later, as you all saw, Emperor Brahma used the wealth of the world to offer my Tree of Prosperity, allowing those who pursue form to see it. Those who pursue form naturally like such a radiant and dazzling thing. They also pursued the Tree of Prosperity, and distorted and forged my Tree of Prosperity, leading to the collapse of the world.” “

I could have intervened at this time, but I let it go because I discovered that too many souls pursuing form were reincarnated. They are endless, all attracted by this prosperous form. These people who pursue form can only see the form, not the substance, and therefore are all deceptive.”

“I can kill one or two, but I can’t kill all those who pursue form. Even if I did, these form-obsessed people would find new ways to distort my Tree of Prosperity. Or rather, they don’t do it intentionally; they just think they’re building the Tree of Prosperity, but because they only pursue form, they inevitably distort it.”

Locke paused, then continued, “Furthermore, I think my Fake Forged Leather has a major problem. The part that’s actually forged isn’t the problem; it’s this particular leather I fake-forged that has a serious issue. As time goes by, the connection between the endless void and my fake forging is weakening. Although my magical pressure and magical power have increased, I suspect my Fake Forged Leather has a serious forging error.” “

But I can’t worry about that now. The priority is to solve the creation problem, the end of the world. I can only solve this creation problem using the wrong path.”

Edgar scratched his head.

The Macedonian witch looked at Locke, her eyes filled with surprise, and said, “You’re quite magnanimous.”

If it were her, she would definitely try to solve the flaws in her great magic first.

Ramses was completely bewildered, because he realized that even as a top-tier Star Ring Wizard genius and the Summoner, he couldn’t quite understand the conversation between Locke and the Macedonian witch.

In short, he was falling behind.

Ramses felt like he was babbling incoherently, but it didn’t matter; as long as he could hitch a ride with the three of them, it was fine. He couldn’t hitch a ride with the swarm, but hitting a ride with Locke was good enough, and he could also see the wizarding magic level of one of his future greatest rivals.

Locke said to the Macedonian witch and Edgar, “I want to borrow your power to try and restore this world to its former glory, to summon new entities again, and to bring back its prosperity. In this way, the creation problem can be solved. We can continue to exist without waiting for the world to restart.” “

This is also our only solution at present,”

the Macedonian witch said. “How can we return to a golden age? You see, this world is full of vile and wicked people; righteous people will not enter this world. This world is utterly rotten, and the people here are rotten too. How can you restore a world full of rotten people to its former glory? Besides, the cycle of life and death has collapsed, life has been cut off everywhere, and resources are dwindling.”

“As time goes by, resources will only dwindle, and there’s this apocalyptic atmosphere,”

Locke said. “I’ve thought about it. I believe that by using my ultimate magic to control your two Emperor-level ultimate magic, we can temporarily replace the cycle of life and death. The level of the cycle of life and death in this world isn’t high; it’s not like the level in the wizarding world, which we can’t even touch. And since ancient times, Emperor-level ultimate magic has been unable to accommodate the existence of others; it must be unique throughout eternity. But with my Universal Truth-level pseudo-forging, I can completely control your two ultimate magics, allowing you two Emperors to coexist.”

Locke laughed, “My ultimate magic can explain your ultimate magic, but your ultimate magic cannot explain mine.”

“Don’t be dissatisfied, everyone. If you really are, you can forge your own Universal Truth in the future,”

the Macedonian witch sneered. There was nothing wrong with what she said, so she naturally didn’t need to refute it; boasting was the right of the victor. Edgar clenched

his fists. “Locke, you’re only temporarily ahead.

I’ll catch up soon,”

Locke said. “I’ll restore the cycle of life and death with you two, then we’ll find a way to restore the world’s vitality. I’ll use the Great Magic: Tree of Prosperity in conjunction with your two Great Magic spells to do this.”

A spell model appeared in Locke’s palm.

It was a spell model like lightning, crackling with thunder, seemingly more powerful and terrifying than Locke’s current Tree of Prosperity.

Locke said, “This is the Great Magic: Tree of Prosperity that I modified. I think I might have been wrong before, going in the wrong direction. Perhaps I no longer believed that people could change each other easily; I thought they had to accept external instruction, which led me to actually pursue form.

“

Seeing the two’s shocked expressions,

Locke continued, “If I don’t have faith in all living beings, then what’s the difference between me and Probus?”

“However, this is just my guess. But it could explain why my Fake Forging Little Leather made such a serious mistake, failing to fulfill my original intention of continuing the prosperity of this world. Pursuing substance is indeed so difficult; it’s something only a third-circle wizard would delve into. It requires not only determination and willpower, but also wisdom. Otherwise, a slight misstep can lead to pursuing form while mistaking it for substance. The moment I lost faith in all living beings, my Fake Forging Little Leather became utterly useless.”

Locke said earnestly, “I will start over, and once again, with the help of Fake Forging Little Leather, bring the world and all living beings back to prosperity.”

“This spell model is one I designed, and it’s quite different from the previous ones. I need your help. Because fake forging is difficult to modify, I can only change it after I leave. Now, I need your help to achieve the effect I want from this spell model.”

The Macedonian witch raised her eyebrows, pointed at the cannibalistic masses below, and sneered, “You mean, Locke Augustine, you mean I’ve listened to your nonsense for so long, and you’ve told me a fairy tale? You mean you’re going to use that bunch of rotten people below to continue completing the fake forging, Minor Leather, and solve the end of the world?

Hahaha—”

The Macedonian witch laughed. “The reason the Wizarding Association made the Wizarding World a high ground of civilization in the endless void was to obtain more outstanding individuals for reincarnation. Even with the overall improvement of the Wizarding World’s innate abilities, the Wizarding Academy still requires a selection process; only one in ten thousand can become a wizard apprentice. Among the apprentices, perhaps one in a thousand might become a full wizard, and among the full wizards, perhaps only one in a thousand can become a second-ring wizard. And those second-ring wizards who can become star-ring wizards—are truly few and far between.”

“Through such layers of elimination, we have achieved the current golden age of wizarding civilization. The founding wizards of the White Wizarding Association said that only those with sufficient aptitude can learn magic and reach the pinnacle; therefore, they must select the suitable candidates. I say this to tell you that the rotten people below are completely rotten. They have no chance. They have neither wisdom, nor kindness, nor patience, nor even the right attitude.”

“Those who mock the weak, fear others being stronger than themselves, are jealous of others, desire things beyond their own capabilities, lie, frame, deceive, deceive others, and deceive themselves—that’s who they are. They’re the ones who ruined your Great Magic Tree of Prosperity, and also ruined my Rain Witch Chief and Edgar’s Tree of All Things.”

“Locke, are you saying the Origin Wizards are all wrong?”

Locke waved his hand, and the cabbages sitting below disappeared. He then appeared before the Macedonian witch and said, “If it’s the White Wizard Association’s viewpoint you’re referring to, that talk about selecting suitable individuals for training, yes, I think they’re wrong.”

“I think the Origin Wizards’ ideas are wrong. Is there a problem?”

Edgar and the Macedonian witch were stunned, while Ramses, completely oblivious, was lost in thought and didn’t feel much.

At this moment, the wizard audience in the Rain Marsh blinked and fell silent.

Locke walked to the Macedonian witch’s side and said, “Yes, I think those people are wrong. If people today can’t surpass their predecessors in everything, it would be infuriating for both them. We are better than before, so I think those Origin Wizards are wrong. My False Forging – Little Leather, and my Tree of Prosperity, have the effect of enhancing individual potential.”

“Seeking truth also has its benefits, but the requirements are high. No wonder those who pursue truth, even in their mortal days, shine like the sun, visible to everyone. But my Little Leather is suitable for anyone; anyone can use it. It can improve the aptitude of anyone.” “

So, I said those predecessors were wrong, is there a problem?”

The next moment, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the Milky Way, and a massive, hairy red spider leaped out. The swarm had already infiltrated the Great Magic – Rain Wizard’s Head, and the enormous red spider attacked all the wizards present.

Locke raised his fist, mobilizing infinite evil, his entire body glowing with purplish-red rage, and then he slammed his fist into the red spider’s body.

“Get out of my way.”

The next moment, the Red Spider was smashed to pieces, its blood exploding and turning into a rain of blood.

Locke said, “The great magic that you wizards forge is generally extremely profound, not something that people with low aptitude can learn. But my False Forging: Lesser Leather is something anyone can learn, even if they have a low starting point. It’s not that I’m smarter than you, nor that I have anything more than you, it’s just that I believe all beings can improve themselves.”

“You people always think that all beings must be stupid, that the collective is ignorant. You hide away the most exquisite and good knowledge, thinking that all beings can only learn ordinary, or even perfunctory, things. But is it possible that all beings can become smarter, that all beings can gradually learn the most advanced knowledge?”

“Anyway, this world is about to be destroyed, and you have no other choice, so why not gamble with me? Let’s gamble on all beings turning to good. False Forging: Lesser Leather can improve the wisdom of all beings in this world.”

As the rain of blood fell, the three people present were silent.

The Macedonian witch stood frozen in place. She opened her mouth slightly, then wiped the blood from her face and smiled.

“I was too focused on form. To think that the Origin Wizard would be stronger, smarter, and have a better perspective than me was itself a pursuit of form. You’re right, only those with sufficient wisdom can avoid pursuing form, and the pursuit of form is so unconscious.”

“Locke, I don’t believe you. But you’re so crazy, even more so than Edgar and me, so I’ll help you out. Don’t tell me any more of this, tell me your real plan.”

Edgar coughed and said, “I’ll listen to you too.”

“It does sound like it’s worthy of my plan,”

Locke said. “What you did to delay the end of the world wasn’t exactly wrong. But your actions were essentially abandoning the world, just stalling for time. Now, Edgar, you immediately stop the ancient tree from plundering the spiritual energy of high-level professionals. We need the existence of high-level professionals, so not only can we not let them disappear, but we must try to preserve their existence.” “

Now, you two listen to my command. I’m going to temporarily restore this world to a ‘normal’ state.” Macedon

and Edgar exchanged a glance. Neither of them had expected that, now that they had no resources, where could they find a way to temporarily restore things to normal?

Besides, every object in this world now exuded an apocalyptic aura. Even if they managed to find a way to obtain resources, it would only increase the apocalyptic atmosphere and hasten the end of the world.

What should Locke do?