Chapter 1839 - 1356: The Thief Mage

After a moment of silence, Harvey suddenly said: "Igula."

"Hmm?"

"Just thinking about how Ash has unknowingly raced far ahead makes me feel a bit melancholic."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"He’s now Seven-winged and might even become Eight-winged soon; doesn’t that bother you somewhat?"

"What does that have to do with you?" Igula paused: "Although I do feel fate is somewhat unfair, wishing he would immediately be dismembered and fed to lala fat, then his soul stuffed into lala fat never to ascend—"

Harvey: "Well, isn’t that a bit too vexed?"

"But I still hope he becomes the Master of Void Realm, ending this long journey." Igula’s eyelids lowered, a slight upward turn at the corner of his mouth: "He deserves a happy ending."

"However, before I ascend to Six-winged in Spiritual Wings, I won’t meet him again... I can tolerate anything but having my spiritual realm not surpass his!"

"Same here." Harvey’s voice also carried a hint of a smile: "Let’s hope the Extreme Master of Blood Moon doesn’t act foolishly, I still want to continue researching his Blood Moon necromancy system."

"Then... let’s begin."

Igula arrived above Harpy City, and although it’s the Underground World, the night wasn’t dark. The ceiling of the cave was covered with glowing moss, and luminous plants that looked like jellyfish were planted throughout the city, like an underwater city in the dark deep sea.

The nearby harpies looked over curiously, their eyes lighting up instantly. Due to the city’s culture, flying here equated to pursuing a harpy, and they were very curious about which harpy this handsome blond man was pursuing.

Just... where are his Void Wings? How is he flying?

But their curiosity was soon satisfied.

Silver Wings, Golden Wings, Illusion Wings, Spirit Wings, Five-tier Prison Wings, and...

Multicolored Tail Feathers!

As Igula extended his Void Wings freely, all mages in the city were captivated by the massive pressure that seized their spirits. Technique Spirits trembled with fear, and the fearsome pressure from the Supreme of Magic and Five-winged Demigod washed over this world like a great flood!

He opened the paper umbrella. Though his voice was not loud, it resonated clearly in the heart of every being within a thousand miles!

"I dedicate my spirit to the great Master of Void Realm; he is Supreme, Purest Power, Purest Virtue, and Purest Goodness, ruling the world with bonds, connecting all fate through the Mage’s Handbook."

Spiritual Wonder · Multicolored Kaleidoscope!

Instantly, everything in the world was dyed deep purple, except for the kaleidoscope of multicolored imagery unfolding behind Igula, plunging the entire city into an inescapable dream-like state. Every soul in the city involuntarily gazed at the kaleidoscope, their spirits astonished and subdued by the wonder at the supreme level.

As they wholeheartedly submitted to the glory of the kaleidoscope, offering the reverence of their souls, mage or commoner, man or woman, Law Enforcer or criminal, without exception, everyone felt a connection. As their mind flickered, a book appeared in their hands—thin and few pages for the young, thick and yellowed for the old. Ordinary people could see their life’s information in it, while mages could see their magic summaries.

At this moment, no matter how far apart, the mages in Harpy City instinctively exchanged glances. In their perception, the world no longer posed obstacles; these mages merely needed to reach out to touch each other, their distances grew incredibly close, and their relationships became intimately tight, as if...

They had become one whole.

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Meanwhile, in Paradise Kingdom, Harvey opened the ninety-nine coffins he had prepared. Ninety-nine blood corpses ascended from the coffins, a decayed yet grand aura of Death veiled the silent land with the night.

Necromancy Wonder · Death Veil!

Harvey rose into the sky, expanding his Void Wings within the gray-green Death Veil, even the flamboyant, multicolored tail feathers turned sinister and frightening at this moment.

The ninety-nine blood corpses melted into their shadows like ice melting away. As he clapped heavily, the shadows of blood corpses rushed like tides over the city before him, marking every natural soul, then the Death Veil lightly brushed over all beings, making everyone face the immense terror in life and death... yet also drawn by its indescribable charm!

Even Harvey himself hadn’t expected his evangelistic wonder to find use here. There’s nothing like personally traversing the Death Veil to understand the charm of Death more profoundly.

"I dedicate Death to the great Master of Void Realm; he is Supreme, Purest Power, Purest Virtue, and Purest Goodness, ruling the world with bonds, connecting all fate through the Mage’s Handbook!"

The beings of Paradise hazily traversed the Death Veil, and when they came to their senses, they automatically knelt on the ground, powerless against the terror and allure of Death. Yet they hadn’t noticed losing anything; rather, it felt like gaining something.

Paradise Mages clung tightly to their Mage’s Handbook, their faces bewildered as they sensed other mages connected into one whole with themselves. Though even with their knowledge, they couldn’t discern what was happening, seeing Harvey advancing the Death Veil into the distance, more and more mages joined this unprecedented group of mages...

Everyone realized an unprecedented era was approaching.

...

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Void Realm, Seventh Level, Dazzling Starry Sea.

"Why?"

Despite being in the upper hand, Dazzling Star’s intense starlight pressured Ash to bow his head; the Starry Sea seemed transformed into blades crushing Ash’s defenses. Yet her cold face was filled with disbelief:

"Why is your Void Wings continually growing?"

At this moment, Ash was shielded by six Sword Circle spheres, every second the silver Funeral March evaporating his source power at an unimaginable speed. Dazzling Star seemed to have made additional arrangements at Seventh Level of Void Realm, with the fast-flowing Starry Sea, she could amplify her power here several times, even tenfold.

Even within these six days, she had not relaxed at all; she grew stronger on the path to strength.

Logically, Ash should have long been unable to endure, yet even as his source power evaporated massively, his ever-growing Void Wings served as a wall supporting him; even facing Dazzling Star’s vast Starry Sea, he never retreated half a step!

In fact, he could still advance a step further!

"Simply doing what a mage should do, doing the same as you." Ash stepped forward, like a Floating Boat against the tide, crossing waves of the Starry Sea: "You’ve stolen knowledge, stolen the World Secret Domain, stolen Rose’s Supreme Holy Grail, stolen my Void Wings, becoming the strongest mage."

"To be stronger than you, I can only steal the world’s most magnificent, most brutal, and most incredible power—"

"Mage’s power!"

"Every feather of my Void Wings carries the glory of a mage."

Ash, seemingly not talking to Dazzling Star, but rather announcing to the Void Realm: "The wings of millions of mages are under my protection! I am their wing; they are my feathers!"

"Insignificant power," Dazzling Star revolved the star cluster, reversed starlight, the explosive power combined of billions of years of solar light transformed into sword light shattering time-space phenomena: "Yet what can it change!?"

"It’s changed the past, it’s changing the present, and it will change the future." Ash laughed aloud, "Dazzling Star, this is the miracle I pray for."

"We mages ourselves are the world’s greatest miracles!"