Wizard: Starting With Synthesized Gems - Chapter 711

Chapter 708 The Moon of Evolution Descends!

While Edgar was fighting the Emperor using the Shadow Fern – Great Magic, his mind was racing. “The Emperor and Smith have joined forces. Then, I’d better team up with Georgina the Witch.”

“Let’s take him and the Emperor down together first.”

Meanwhile, Georgina the Witch was chasing after Wizard Smith. Because Wizard Smith didn’t understand her Destiny Loom, he didn’t choose to fight head-on, but instead turned and ran.

Wizard Smith kept looking back at Georgina the Witch, only to see silver shuttles flying around her, needles and threads flying everywhere. Wherever she went, needles and threads repaired the world’s energy, adjusting the spirituality of the world’s existence, giving it order, and actively channeling it using various textile weaving techniques, so that the entire world was constantly being drawn into the network of destiny represented by her Destiny Loom.

Wizard Smith gritted his teeth. “If she can manipulate destiny, then that’s clearly beyond the limit. How can I defeat her? Wait, how can she manipulate destiny?”

Wizard Smith realized.

Seeing Smith’s sudden freeze, Georgina the Witch immediately understood that he had realized what was happening.

After all, manipulating fate was too absurd; Smith would have become alert after a few moments of contemplation.

Georgina wasn’t a full-fledged prophetic witch; her primary focus was textile science. Even a fully-fledged second-circle prophetic wizard couldn’t completely manipulate the network of fate.

Therefore, her fate weaving machine couldn’t possibly control it.

He didn’t need to understand the principles; basic common sense and logic were sufficient.

The next moment, the fate weaving machine appeared behind Georgina, countless spiritual threads falling towards Smith, instantly adapting to three weaving techniques: plain weave, twill weave, and satin weave. This disrupted Smith’s spiritual flow, threw his magic into disarray, and created obstacles at the connection point between his celestial meteor and himself, increasing the energy dissipation of his meteor.

‘It’s done.’ Only then did Georgina breathe a sigh of relief.

Once she completes this step, Wizard Smith will be completely at a disadvantage.

The world will only see the power of her new weaving magic.

As for the details, how many people will care?

Wizard Smith is right about one thing: the result is always more important than the process.

At least that’s how most people see it.

Wizard Smith’s face immediately turned grim. He realized that under the influence of the weaving magic, his spirituality had become chaotic, forcing him to think deeply before he could continue. He was forced to think about how to break the deadlock, or

rather, how to escape Georgina’s pursuit.

Wizard Smith chanted spells repeatedly and summoned star power into his soul, hoping to break through his spiritual shackles with the total magical pressure from the meteor shower. He wanted

to break the magical pressure knot Georgina had tied around him.

But the next moment, Georgina chanted a spell. She didn’t use the Loom of Destiny to directly attack Wizard Smith because she also had to guard against the Emperor and Edgar.

She simply summoned a first-circle crystallized wizard from outside the crystal wall system, granting him a great blessing that gave him a share of her great magic.

Then, with his assistance, Georgina quickly constructed the first second-circle spell infused with great magic runes: the Prisoner’s Cloak. A

second-circle magical garment from the Loom of Fate series.

The next moment, the Loom of Fate began operating at full speed. Because it was running at full speed, the fluctuations in the Fate Network became increasingly turbulent, and energy dissipation became severe.

A large amount of magical pressure was lost in meaningless magical pressure dissipation.

And a cloak appeared on Wizard Smith’s body—the Prisoner’s Cloak.

Wizard Smith’s expression changed drastically, because this new textile magic first used textile magic to alter the spiritual order on the surface of the magical pressure structure of his soul, and then used magic to weave a garment onto his body.

“This is…this garment. It seems to amplify the misfortune on me. Wait, I finally understand the mystery of her fate weaving machine.”

“Her fate weaving machine cannot directly interfere with fate, but rather indirectly influences it by constructing a network of spiritual entities and controlling the distribution of fortune. She cannot directly change fate, but maintains the fate network by influencing spiritual entities and indirectly distributing misfortune and fortune to others.”

“She resisted my magic before because she gave herself maximum fortune and used textile magic to find the structural weakness of my magic, giving me the misfortune to attack her magic, causing my magic to structurally collapse spontaneously.”

“And she herself, because of her maximum fortune, remained unharmed. From the start of our war until now, she has been constantly accumulating fortune for herself, ensuring she remains forever in the position of fate’s darling.”

Wizard Smith awoke with a start. “She only holds the power of distribution, so she has the right to give others misfortune or fortune, but she doesn’t truly have the right to interfere with fate. In other words, within her fate-weaving system, fortune has a fixed total amount.”

“For every bit of fortune given to someone, another person loses a corresponding amount, and another person suffers misfortune. So who bears the misfortune?”

Wizard Smith looked down at his silver-white cloak. “Damn it.”

“Me?”

Georgina laughed, “You flatter me, Wizard Smith. Now you wear the Prisoner’s Cloak, woven by my Three-Spindles of Fate. Most of the misfortune my entire system should pay will be borne by you.”

“And a portion I’ll pay myself.”

This was unavoidable; the dispersion and energy dissipation of the initial forged ultimate magic were too high, so she couldn’t transfer all the costs to Wizard Smith through the second-circle spell, the [Prisoner’s Cloak].

The act of transferring itself would generate corresponding energy dissipation, so she still had to bear a certain amount of misfortune.

This was also the biggest flaw in her magic at present.

The price she had to pay was simply too high.

Theoretically, as long as the Machine of Fate hadn’t reached its maximum magical pressure limit, she could mobilize all the luck within the entire system and stack it on herself. But in doing so, she would have to deprive the entire system of luck, and then bear twice the corresponding misfortune.

Because paying for luck requires an equal amount of misfortune, and depriving others of their luck also requires paying an equal amount of misfortune.

Therefore, one unit of luck equals two units of misfortune.

Consequently, the sustainability of the Machine of Fate was very poor from the very beginning.

It’s just that Bonifacius University cared most about the golden triangle standard of ultimate magic, and didn’t care about other standards, so they weren’t very concerned about this.

She used a new textile technique, the “Prisoner’s Fate Cloak,” incorporating powerful magical runes to connect with her own powerful magic, thus resolving the persistent problem.

Now, the Wizard of Smith’s rhythm was completely within her calculations, allowing her to win so cleanly and decisively.

The Wizard of Smith was currently enduring the majority of the misfortune; naturally, his complete connection with the celestial meteors was severed, causing his energy dissipation to skyrocket.

Meteors continued to fall from the sky above him, his total magical pressure constantly leaking out.

The Wizard of Smith’s face was grim.

He was finished.

The Prisoner’s Fate Cloak, like his skin at this moment, this cloak covering him had become his representation in this world, his defining characteristic.

Therefore, his spiritual essence was tainted by misfortune, causing the entire world to utterly despise him and want to drive him away.

‘Clothes are a second skin?’ The Wizard of Smith looked down at his clothes and understood what this so-called new textile technique truly meant.

This new textile science, based on prophecy and starting from the old textile science, shifted its focus from the original alchemy of textile science to the weaving of the principles of the world.

It no longer emphasized the study of textile materials, but rather the methods of weaving.

Wizard Smith could only try to escape, delaying his demise, and managed to buy himself about a week.

A week later, he ran out of supplies.

The witch Georgina pursued Smith from the sky. “Our new textile science can not only integrate the magic of the Prophecy School, but also the magic of the Evocation School, Enchanting School, Illusion School, Mind School… and many other schools of magic.”

“This is merely my research into the network of fate formed by the principles of the world, and the magic robes of my ‘Prisoner of Fate’ series are also sold on the corresponding Shop Alliance. You can log in to the Shop Alliance, search for my personal brand, and purchase my ‘Prisoner of Fate’ series magic robes.”

“And if a textile science wizard studies the lightning and thunder woven from the principles of the world, it is possible to discover that by optimizing the weaving of lightning, lightning magic robes can be created…”

“The new textile science is a secondary optimization of energy, a doctrine for altering and beautifying the skin of the world. If you are interested, you can consider studying the new textile science recently established by Boniface.”

“Because it’s newly established, there are many benefits,” said Georgina the Witch. “Even wizards from the Third Ring Throne will voluntarily teach in the basic open courses.”   Beneath the Silent Throne, many wizards whispered amongst themselves, especially the apprentices who had come with their academy instructors, their minds racing with discussion.

”   This new discipline seems very promising. I could let my friend study it.”   ”I could transfer myself… cough cough, just kidding, I’m under contract with the academy. Without these contracts, this new textile science might be a real opportunity.”   The wizards in the Storm Tower’s spectator section all had grim faces, their eyes practically spitting fire as they stared at the Boniface’s section.   This was blatant disregard for the Storm Tower’s millennia-old academy honor, elevating their so-called new textile science.   The Sun Ring wizards on the Storm Tower’s side were also incredibly ugly.   ”Bonifax, you’ve gone too far! What about the advertising fees! We haven’t received a single penny, and you’re already making us the bottom runners-up!”   A Sun Ring weaver from Boniface University, however, was all smiles. “Sorry everyone, it was an accidental attack. It wasn’t directed at you, but there’s nothing we can do; it’s a competition.”   ”Our new textile science at Bonifacius University is just that powerful, completely crushing your Storm Tower’s long-standing strength, meteorite science.”   The Sun Ring Wizard sighed, “That’s just how competitions are. It’s obvious who’s stronger.”   A Sun Ring Wizard from the Smith family at Storm Tower stood up angrily, pointing his finger at him and yelling, “Everyone knows you’re playing dirty tricks! If that Smith kid hadn’t been intimidated and hadn’t held back, would the gap be so huge?!”   ”He only lost because of the schemes of your university’s Third Ring Throne Wizards, not because of your university’s Georgina the Witch. Get that straight.”

On the other side, in the audience area of the Rose Council, many magic weavers also looked grim.

The conflict between the old and new textile sciences was about to erupt.

Textile science wasn’t exactly a major discipline to begin with, and now Boniface University had betrayed them, wanting to become independent. How

could the magic weavers of the Rose Council possibly accept this?

Therefore, the Rose Council’s magic weavers were caught in a complex mix of betrayal, anger, and a certain appreciation for the new textile science.

After all, the new textile science had indeed broken away from the attributes of alchemy, enhancing combat effectiveness and strengthening the spell model attributes of this magical category.

But damn it, if that was the case, why not stay within the textile science system? Why become independent?

How many people would this independence offend?

This wasn’t just a matter for second-ring wizards, or even third-ring wizards; it threatened the interests of high-ring wizards.

Behind every discipline was a group of high-ring wizards!

At this moment, all the wizards present believed that Wizard Smith would be the first to be eliminated from the arena. Even the wizards of Storm Tower had given up hope.

Wizard Smith, afflicted by the Prisoner’s Cloak, was essentially powerless, and Georgina was clearly determined to eliminate him as

revenge for his previous threat to destroy a part of the world.

In Georgina’s eyes, Smith was a malignant tumor,

a disgrace to the White Wizards.

But at this instant, the scene above the Silent Throne underwent a dramatic change.

The Emperor mobilized the psychic network, using its deepest permissions to summon his own psychic light, temporarily replacing the world’s will with it, thus substituting human will for divine will.

However, this would subject him to immense global pressure, rendering the world inoperable and exacerbating the disaster.

But he couldn’t care less at this moment.

With his psychic light, he seized control of the world’s will and took advantage of the opportunity to do one thing—to diminish Georgina’s powerful magic.

Georgina, the witch who was hunting down Wizard Smith, suddenly felt her total magical pressure decreasing, the dissipation of her Destiny Loom reaching a new high, and her ultimate magic at risk of collapsing entirely.

She wasn’t a normal second-circle wizard; her Worldstone wasn’t something she had obtained herself, but rather lent to her by the Silent Dimension.

Therefore, the World Will was significantly interfering with the ultimate magic of all four of them!

The Emperor had been holding back a trump card: substituting his own will for the Heavenly Will!

He temporarily assumed the Heavenly Will, attempting to withdraw the Worldstone lent to Georgina. However, his mental network, while passable, wasn’t a complete ultimate magic, so he couldn’t maintain it for long and exited the state.

The next moment, both Georgina and Edgar’s ultimate magic suffered serious problems due to the World Will’s denial, falling into a semi-collapse state.

The Emperor himself also suffered a severe backlash, his mental light severely damaged.

The Emperor’s voice, transmitted through the mental network, resonated throughout the world. “Smith, kill them.”

Wizard Smith froze, looked at Georgina who had suddenly stopped, and burst into laughter. “Hahaha…”

“A twist of fate. Native, you did a good job. I didn’t expect you to have this trick up your sleeve. This move is very similar to adding a Great Magic Rune to a Great Magic spell, and the effect is… Right, Great Magic in the Enlightenment era was already very sophisticated. They had already pushed it to the level of Crown Magic back then.”

Wizard Smith looked at the witch Georgina, who was caught in a magical pressure chaos. Although he was still restricted by the Prisoner’s Cloak, Georgina’s condition was worse than his at this moment!

Wizard Smith laughed: “Hahaha, flowers bloom and wither, in the end everything still belongs to me!”

A loud laugh from someone else echoed in this world. “Hahahaha…”

This laughter did not come from Wizard Smith.

Wizard Smith was stunned for a moment, and at the same time felt his scalp tingle, because a terrifying magical pressure was appearing in the distance.

The fourth Great Magic spell descended…

A full moon had appeared in the sky at some point, parallel to the sun, illuminating the entire earth.

It was an unprecedented amount of magical pressure.

In the capital, Locke closed his book, feeling the emperor’s spiritual light and the will of the entire world simultaneously decline.

“This is the moment I’ve been waiting for.”

“If your spiritual light hadn’t faded, you might still have been able to interfere with my plans. Whether it’s plundering by force, using the powerful nobles to plunder, or controlling distribution, accumulating capital through these methods is far too slow.”

“Therefore, I say your understanding of capital is still too shallow.”

“Today, I will borrow the Emperor’s capital to do my own thing. I won’t just borrow, I will borrow a hundredfold, I will borrow the Emperor’s capital until it’s empty.”

At this moment, members of the spiritual societies throughout the world were lending all their magical pressure to Locke.

The Emperor, who was fighting Edgar and thought he could eliminate the traitor, suddenly turned his head and looked towards the capital. “Impossible.”

“I’ve been very wary of you. All your beliefs ultimately lead to faith in me. If you can gain power from them, that power should flow to me.”

“Traitor, I thought you were a loyal subject, but who knew you were still a traitor. Give me back my power!”

The Emperor was horrified to find that a large amount of spiritual energy was converging towards the capital, not towards him.

Edgar the wizard blinked, instantly understanding what had happened. “Wait, those subjects do indeed believe in you. But Locke Augustine has tied you to all the good things in the world. So, when they believe in you, they are believing in their own ideal world.”

“Essentially, they are simply worshipping and yearning for an ideal world, not believing in you.”

“So, that bastard Locke has used this world’s cult of personality around you to spread his doctrines. Your subjects no longer believe in you, but in the word ‘good.’”

Edgar finally realized. “When those people worship you and project all their ideals onto you, you are replaced by those ideals. They simply yearn for goodness, yearn for a better life; you are irrelevant. It could be you, it could be someone else, it could be anything in the world.”

“Even if you were a piece of dog shit. Because your subjects are simply choosing the life they want.”

“He’s shorted you, Emperor!”

The emperor’s eyes were bloodshot, radiating a terrifying, icy light from beneath his helmet. “You can do it all without me?”

“What reason would a world have to exist without me? I am a civilization of one, and civilization is me. This civilization only needs me!!”

“No!”

Wizard Edgar looked towards the capital. “But what are you going to do with all this borrowed spirituality? Wait, how come there’s so much spirituality? Is this world’s current spirituality reserves this high?”

“Locke, what are you doing? This doesn’t seem like a powerful spell.”

Wizard Smith, standing nearby, stared dumbfounded at the astonishing amount of spirituality. “This world has so much spirituality?”

Witch Georgina looked at the torrent of spiritual energy. “Not just the spirituality of this world, but also the spirituality of the future and the past…”

“Locke… he’s not just borrowing, he’s leveraging it. He’s borrowed all of the Emperor’s spirituality at once… These things are all spirituality within the Emperor’s mental network, but he’s used some method to borrow all of the Emperor’s spirituality from the past to the present and into the future.”

“My God, the way he accumulates capital is too fast.”

“But what is he going to do with so much capital? This far exceeds the total magical pressure required to unleash a powerful spell.”

Inside the capital, Locke took a step forward, his eyes resolute and his thoughts clear. “The rule of the Silent Grail is that the champion can take everything from here out. So I must become the champion. Secondly, I don’t just want to establish immense magic here; I also want to establish a kingdom realm.”

“The three elements of a kingdom realm are now fully satisfied. I have the faith of the people. I have the magical tides because of the Emperor’s mental network. I also have the power of the world’s ley lines because the world’s will is now completely favoring me.”

“I am the Dark Sun, followed by the Moon, the dual interplay of Sun and Moon. I possess all the elements to construct a second-ring kingdom realm.”

A kingdom realm has a unique characteristic: it creates a magical realm covering the world, forming a second space.

The attributes within this space are influenced by the people’s perception.

And now, through the Emperor’s personal faith, I have successfully made the mortals of this world desire a world of green mountains and clear waters.

In other words, I can immediately create a kingdom realm magical realm of the same size as this world, free from industrial pollution, filled only with green mountains and clear waters, and entirely…plants.

And because of Edgar Wizard’s Land of All Spirits, the plants in that world can also be magical plants.

Because of Georgina’s Fate Weaver, the spiritual conflict within that world-class magical realm would be minimized. While not essential, the power of the Fate Weaver effectively reduced the conflict between the magical realm and the real world.

Similarly, he would borrow the power of a meteor from outer space to guide stellar energy into his magical realm, further strengthening it.

Thus, he could create a world-class magical realm.

This action would inevitably nearly double the world’s total magic, fully reviving the world’s will and freeing it from the emperor’s control and suppression. Therefore, Locke’s actions had earned the complete approval and favor of the world’s will. He

had truly achieved a stroke of luck.

Although becoming a second-ringed being was achieved through borrowing the World Stone, the Kingdom’s domain, and everything else, he might as well borrow everything at once.   Anything visible to the n*ked eye could be borrowed!   Not just borrowed, but leveraged—fifty times, a hundred times!

For a moment   , the wizards in the spectator hall beneath the Silent Throne were completely silent.   Too ruthless!   The Sun Ring wizards at the Storm Tower trembled with rage. “Investigate! Find out where that person came from. This guy is too ruthless. Is he even a White Wizard?!”   (End of Chapter)