Warlock of the Magus World 1-596

by Wen Chao Gong

  Alesandor was truly a magician who knew the way they thought.

  What Leylin needed was long-term support. Regular old geezers would be so old they could not move in ten or so years. What use were they?

  “Very good. You and Royce, from just now have been recruited.” As for the old people who were experienced but on the verge of death, they could only take their leave regretfully.

  After they left, Royce and Alesandro bowed once more, “Master!”

  This was the etiquette used when vassals greeted their masters.

  “From hereon, you are all my subordinates. Royce is in charge of security and the army, while Alesandro will take care of internal affairs. As long as you work hard, I will bestow upon you titles and your own land, and also take in your descendants to work for me.”

  As nobility, Leylin naturally knew what they wanted, and want to use it to motivate them to work diligently.

  As expected, after hearing his promise, Royce and Alesandro all knelt in gratitude, kissing the ground under Leylin’s feet. “I shall offer my loyalty and respect, even if the world were to end.”

  “En! You can go. Kubler will give you more details.” Leylin waved his arms.

  He was in no mood to deal with this, and could only pass on his authority to someone else to make decisions.

  If this was in the middle ages in the previous world, doing something like this would mean certain death. He would be made a figurehead by his subordinates, or even killed, but it was different here.

  Leylin himself held absolute power and did not have to worry about what his subordinates thought.

  Under the deterrence of Magi, those two would not dare to have any strange thoughts or plans.

  “It’s about time I return. Not only do I need to gain experience from Mentor Gilbert, it’s best to obtain a spell formation to vapourise my spiritual force.”

  Leylin looked at his stats.

  [Leylin Farlier. Rank 3 Warlock, Bloodline: Giant Kemoyin Serpent. Strength: 23.6, Agility: 20.1, Vitality: 35.7, Spiritual force: 215.3, Magic power: 215 (Magic power is in synchronisation with spiritual force).]

  After entering rank 3, the effects of the Giant Serpent’s Breath Potion had weakened.

  Though the environment in the central continent was much better than in Twilight Zone, after using such great amounts of resources, his spiritual force was now stuck, still around the level where he had just entered rank 3.

  However, Leylin was confident because the clan was a group formed entirely out of Giant Kemoyin Serpent Warlocks. There were many formulas and products used to raise a Warlock’s spiritual force.

  In addition, with Gilbert’s help, he would soon reach his current goal.

  The Vapour Phase spell formation would thus become essential.

  *Buzz Buzz!* Rays of light were emanated from the suspended imprint on Leylin’s body, forming a scarlet rune.

  “Mentor Gilbert’s ready now? Alright, I’ll get back as soon as possible!” Leylin spoke to the secret imprint and then called Kubler over, telling him to oversee the project while he made his way back.

  Phosphorescence Swamp.

  The black swamp held within an aura of death, occasionally generating green flames.

  Leylin walked atop the swamp, feeling his body jubilant and excited, and could not help but nod. “As expected of the final choice made by the clan amongst many others. This environment with the particles around is very suitable for the advancement of those with Kemoyin blood.”

  The headquarters of the clan were similar to before. Many Warlocks resided, lived and researched in this small Magus city.

  Leylin went straight to find Robin and found out that Miranda and Freya had received a mission recently and had left. Knowing they were no longer in headquarters, he could not help but sigh in relief.wood

  “Haha!” Seeing Leylin like this, Robin as a senior could not hold back his laughter.

  After the teasing, the two doves into work.

  “The cosmic gate experiment is very dangerous. The creatures from other dimensions could be terrifying existences with strength surpassing Morning Star Magi. In the White Terror incident 214 years ago, the great pioneer, Morning Star Magus Borrell made contact with another world recklessly and met with a fearsome consciousness formed from terror. Not only did he fall, all his descendants all died as well. Even if they were not on this continent, they met the same fate. I hope you can reconsider.”

  Interdimensions Experiment

  “Duke Gilbert has already told me in detail about the dangers related to the cosmic gate!” Leylin had a smile on his face, but his expression was as resolute as ever.

  “But if we don’t communicate with other worlds and obtain their unique knowledge and resources, how can we improve? In the pursuit of knowledge, I’m willing to do anything!” Magi desired truth more than any other being did.

  Having seen Leylin’s expressions, Robin let out a long sigh, “In that case, prepare the designated protective gear and memorise the escape spell…”

  Gilbert’s basement laboratory, the core of the region.

  Scribbles of detailed and complex runes and graphics dotted the four walls. Leylin need only slightly take a glance to discover that there were quite a few high-level runes he himself had yet to see.

  “High-level air isolation rune! And this flawed rune pattern! It seems like I have seen this previously in the ancient records of Twilight Zone…” Leylin let out a gasp of surprise, and at the same time ordered the A.I. Chip to record all of the runes down.

  At that point in time, a layer of black film appeared atop him. Like a protective suit, it enveloped his entire body, not leaving the smallest part uncovered.

  Moreover, after having entered the area, he had experienced at least three sterilisation-like procedures.

  This biochemical clothing could effectively isolate any pollution that would be passed on from other worlds through the cosmic gate. Hence, it was an essential piece of equipment for experiments on it.

  “Just based on the meticulous preparation, one would be able to tell the complex and terrifying nature of cosmic gate experiments…” Leylin sighed once again. His eyes could not help but once again gaze at the center of the laboratory.

  At the center, a large area of starlight was giving off bright rays. The interior seemed to contain something, but given Leylin was unable to see clearly given his current eyesight.

  “That is the physical state of a cosmic gate. Just opening one would exhaust my resources greatly, maybe even making me bankrupt…”

  Leylin silently contemplated in his heart. The energy consumption of a cosmic gate was just too terrifying. After giving it some thought, he realised that even he, with his vast funds, could not endure such a thing. It was no wonder that some Morning Star Magi would become bankrupt after studying cosmic gates.

  “Quick! Prepare the experiment!”

  Robin had a layer of protective film around his body as well, and was going about his preparations at a table in the corner.

  In reality, they were still some distance away from the real gate to the Star Realm. Duke Gilbert was at the center of it all, where a circle of magic runes was radiating a golden glow.

  The students, including an old man, whose spiritual force had reached the Crystal Phase, could only wait outside this circle, unable to advance further.

  “The running time of a cosmic gate is very precious. Currently, it is at its lowest limit and can only allow the passage of spiritual force coordinate markers! All of you, come try one by one!” Duke Gilbert’s voice echoed.

  “Leylin, it’s the first time you’re taking part in experiments like these! You can just observe what I do first!” Robin said from beside him.

  “Yes!” Leylin’s eyes radiated a sparkling blue glow, and he stared at Robin’s movements attentively.

  Duke Gilbert took out a piece of golden crystal, and threw it towards the centremost blue flame.

  *Boom!* The golden crystal collided w
ith the blue flames, and instantly a violent reaction occurred. A large amount of golden light was radiated, which was immediately absorbed by the blue flames.

  Blue rays of energy extended towards the loops of the spells before finally arriving before the few rank 3 Warlocks and forming a mercuric mirror that caved in slightly, one that had at its center a black ripple.

  “This feeling! It’s quite similar to that of the ancient teleportation spell formation, but it possesses a greater degree of disorder and violence…” Leylin compared the two in his mind.

  A bright silver ray of spiritual force emerged from Robin’s head, and rapidly formed a flower bud in the air. Runes were formed on the surface which quickly went into the mirror.

  “This spacetime positioning experiment is extremely simple. With the repeated casting of coordinates into cosmic gates, we might stumble upon a different world, or it might be picked up by an intelligent being. Generally speaking the probability is extremely low, and there may not even be a single case of success within ten thousand tries!”

  “Then isn’t this just trying our luck?” Leylin rolled his eyes in his heart, and was somewhat speechless. However seeing Robin’s pale face, he knew that things were not as easy as what he had said.

  “In the past, it was impossible for me to use my spiritual force to sense movements in the Twilight Zone through teleportation spell formations but now I have to use my spiritual force to explore the world! The difficulty level is incomparable! Even though I have already reached rank 3, and have the support and help of other Magi, I’m afraid the difficulty levels have not decreased much…”

  *Boom!* Suddenly, an explosion sounded from Robin and he immediately took a few steps back, face pale.

  “We have failed! My spiritual force coordinate marker met with spatial dysfunction, and has been completely extinguished!”

  What they were doing now was sending the coordinate marker made from spiritual force to the cosmos between the various worlds to float in between, and they could only hope for good luck for the spiritual force to land in another world.

  But the gaps between the worlds were fraught with dangers. The most fundamental was that of spatial interference, and there could even be a few strange beings that specifically stay within this space, who would not only destroy the spiritual force markers but even follow the markers back upstream, retaliating by launching an attack on the Magi who had sent out the markers!

  As a result, Duke Gilbert would have to be watching on the side.

  The destruction of the spiritual force marker was a common occurrence. Robin failed twice after, which caused his face to become as pale as a corpse.

  ‘With the amount of spiritual force that he exhausted in this experiment, Robin will have to rest up for a few days and spend time meditating to recover completely!’ Leylin thought to himself.

  Like Robin, many other students in the laboratory had failed many times, and not one of them had successfully found an alternate world.

  But there were still many differences between them. A female Warlock who possess a Vapour Phase spiritual force managed five attempts before she had to retreat to a corner to recover. Meanwhile, Robin was at his seventh attempts, while the white-haired old man, the strongest of the bunch, had made more than ten attempts.

  “The disparity within rank 3 Warlocks is simply too huge!” Leylin let out a sigh in his heart after having seen this scenario.

  “Phew! I can’t do this anymore! It’s your turn!” After having failed once again, Robin’s face was so pale that the blood vessels below were visible. He immediately retreated, and Leylin took over his position.

  “You must have understood what was happening from your observations before this, right? It’s very easy, just simple usage of your spiritual force!” Robin retreated to the side, and swallowed a purple capsule which made him look better instantly.

  “Alright! Let me do it!” Leylin eagerly walked forward, and large amounts of bright silver spiritual force were condensed into silvery-white seed-shaped substance.

  Constructing a coordinate marker from spiritual force only required a simple usage of spiritual force, and any ordinary rank 1 Magus could do this easily.

  Under Leylin’s control, the silvery-white seed slowly floated beyond him, and touched the indentation in the mirror.

  *Bloop!* As if falling through a layer of water, the silvery-white seed instantly penetrated the mirror.

  However, instantly, Leylin’s face registered a change. He immediately felt his connection to the marker weakening. It took a large amount of spiritual force to maintain the connection.

  Rays of silvery-white spiritual force repeatedly disseminated from his sea of consciousness, and he managed to maintain a faint connection to the marker.

  ‘No wonder only those at rank 3 or above can participate in this experiment! Just one attempt could drain the life out of most rank 2 Magi!’ Leylin sighed in his mind. Suddenly, he could feel the spiritual force seed he’d scattered coming under the control of a frantic tsunami, only able to float and sink with the waves. He was unable to pick a path to advance.

  ‘If it’s like this, everything depends on luck!’ Leylin smiled grimly; if he could not even control his spiritual force, of what use would anything be? The only option was to pray that he was lucky.

  “Hmmm? Not good!” At this instant, two large air tides collided in the silver space, wedging his marker in between them.

  Leylin tried to move the marker away, but it was to no avail. He could only watch as the two air tides collided, giving rise to a huge storm and extinguishing his seed.

  “Ugh!” Leylin held his head. The instant he had lost his spiritual force seed, his head felt as if it had been sliced apart by a knife. The spiritual force in his sea of consciousness was also depleted by a third.

  ‘Does this mean that I can only condense these coordinate marking seeds and try my luck for three times at most in a single session?’ Leylin was rendered speechless. With the experiment being completely dependent on pure luck, and no way to increase the success rate, his seniors had a huge advantage when compared to him.

  It was no wonder that Duke Gilbert had solicited the help of so many students. The greater the number of attempts made, the greater the hope to succeed. However, the chances were still low and completely dependent on luck.

  Leylin subconsciously reached for his waist pouch, before quickly withdrawing his hands.

  The Coin of Destiny could only make predictions about matters beneath the Morning Star realm. Once the matter involved the crossover of various worlds, no matter how slight the contact, the coin would be completely destroyed without being able to make a single prediction.

  “You failed? That’s normal! Try again!” Robin encouraged him.

  Leylin rolled his eyes at Robin, and once again condensed a spiritual force marker, sending it through the lens.

  A Plan

  ‘Huh? Things are going much more smoothly this time!’ Leylin was amazed for a moment, and then fell back into silence.

  In the middle of that thought, his spiritual force symbol had entered turbulent space again. An eastern wind soon picked it up, sending it forth into the distance.

  What awaited it in the distance was a terrifying fire whose aura was slowly but surely increasing.

  Through the response from the symbol, Leylin vaguely saw an incomparably enormous world. Surrounding this world was a membrane of sorts.

  “Really? Is Lady Luck on my side?” Although Leylin had his doubts, he continued to dash forwards with his spiritual force.

  “Who is it? This is the Blazing Flame King’s territory, get lost!”

  A loud rumble was heard, and Leylin felt a powerful aura that caused his symbol to crumble apart.

  *Thump thump!* Leylin stumbled a few steps backwards, blood oozing out from both his nostrils.

  “What happened?” Robin immediately stepped towards Leylin and supported him.

  “I seem to have discovered a world,
but was blocked at the edge and attacked by a self-proclaimed king!”

  “Oh! That is the Blazing Flame World! It is under the control and protection of the Monarch of Blazing Flames, Breaking Dawn Magus Aragorn!” Robin’s expression showed both understanding and indignance.

  “They were already under his subjugation! “ Leylin remarked with his eyes opened wide.

  “Yes! A few of the famous Breaking Dawn Magi here have already attacked and conquered some worlds with horrifying accomplishments. We even suspect that it is the spoils of these wars that have allowed them to enter the Breaking Dawn realm…”

  “Afterwards, the Breaking Dawn Magi and their subordinates will protect the conquered world, stopping us from spying on them. On top of that, the guardians and other Radiant Moon Magi use their spiritual force to invade unconquered ones, at the same time destroying our spiritual force symbols!” Robin’s smile was forced and bitter.

  “Therefore, avoiding probes by those formidable powers and camouflaging our spiritual forces until the time is right are topics that are very valuable for research!”