Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy

Chapter 772: Chapter 694: Treasure of Blessings and Virtue

The seventh level of the Underworld.

This is the core within the core of the Danaila Plane, where the Mother of All Things, Yanajins, usually resides. After the inquiry ended, she brought Ivan here directly.

“The ash collection holds the power of the Wisdom Elder, and my Danaila certainly won’t have any less than her.”

Yanajins clearly intended to fulfill what she had promised earlier—what Vanessa could give you, I can give you as well, and even more than her.

Upon entering the seventh level, Ivan was completely captivated by his surroundings.

It’s not that the scenery here is particularly enchanting or magnificent, but the power in this place is exceedingly pure, laid bare directly for one to glimpse the mysteries contained within power at a glance.

Undoubtedly, this is an excellent training ground. Even if you threw a pig in here, it might be trained to the level of a Lord.

“Great Dyamu, Ivan does not deserve such favor from you.”

“The item is hidden there. Whether you can get it depends on your own skills. Go ahead.”

Yanajins, like a domineering female CEO, paid no heed to his refusal, pointing to a golden cloud floating not far away.

Ivan could only bow slightly to the Mother of All Things, then fly toward the seemingly boundless cloud.

This cloud was a light golden color, and he was able to probe that the cloud was composed of a kind of Light Power, resembling clouds, mist, and light, and full of vitality.

But apart from the clouds, there was nothing else here.

“Got it.”

Having fought all the way to this point, Ivan had witnessed countless grand scenes and wasn’t anxious at all. He calmed his mind and carefully sensed it. As expected, he quickly discovered the clue.

There was an invisible and formless force of wisdom hidden deep within the clouds.

Following his judgement, he took a step towards the target site, but ended up grasping at nothing.

“Such speed.”

Ivan was stunned, surprised to find that this wisdom construct’s speed was not inferior to his own, subtly faster by half. Intrigued, he immediately gave chase.

The chase ensued.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

Attempt after attempt, missing each time.

Whenever he got close, the wisdom construct always managed to shift its position half a step ahead, like a slippery fish or a mischievous little creature.

“Quite interesting.”

After a while, Ivan halted this ‘chase and flee’ conduct, interestedly eyeing a particular spot within the golden clouds, contemplating how to catch the other.

Recalling past experiences, whenever he approached, those wisdom constructs would comply like homing swallows, exceedingly obedient.

Clearly, this one was different.

He suddenly thought of a question. Danaila had a unique ability to assimilate other powers for its own use, deeply localizing it and likely wouldn’t miss out on the collected wisdom force.

“No wonder it’s so unique.”

Ivan realized this, understanding why he, the inheritor of this wisdom, wasn’t too favored. With this in mind, he had to adopt some additional measures. He couldn’t appear useless in front of the Mother of All Things.

A blue tome appeared in his hand.

The current Prophet’s Treasure Tome was also an intermediate Original Force Treasure. Its abilities remained the three old ones: fortune-balancing, eliminating foreign forces, foresight, a step above the elementary level.

The next second, holding the Prophet’s Treasure Tome in his hands, he pursued the target again.

Before getting close, he threw the Prophet’s Treasure Tome to the other side. The foresight power caused the tome to lean towards the predicted position, its path particularly erratic, finally landing heavily.

“Little one, this time you won’t get away.”

The method was simple: since speed couldn’t catch up, foresee the opponent’s next step and intercept in advance, waiting for the target to come crashing in.

Albeit being wisdom constructs, their abilities varied, using the Prophet’s Treasure Tome to corner someone was undoubtedly overkill.

Once pinned down by the Prophet’s Treasure Tome, the entity indeed couldn’t escape any further. When Ivan looked closely, it turned out to be a wisdom rainbow with vibrant colors and full of spirituality.

Ivan unceremoniously pocketed it, which seemed to also be an intermediate Original Force Treasure.

“Thank you for your generous reward, it’s been quite a wait.”

“Not bad. You’re not the first to reach this place. Capturing the wisdom rainbow shows your time has come. It’s a special artifact that will help you avoid many troubles in the future.”

Yanajins was quite pleased with his quick acquisition of the artifact.

This indicated one thing: his inheriting the Wisdom Elder’s legacy was well-deserved, inadvertently elevating his inherent value considerably, meriting greater attention.

Ivan felt a surge of emotion, expressing gratitude again.

“This is the Token of the Spring Pool. By crushing it, you can enter the Rule Spring Pool to comprehend various Rule Powers for twenty years. Whenever you wish to go, just crush it.”

Right after that, Yanajins bestowed another item upon him, a plain hand token.

From those words, Ivan understood that this Rule Spring Pool must be a wonderful place, suitable for all thrones mastering Rule Power.

All participants from the sorcerer world, beyond just his reward, received something.

The Mother of All Things was exceptionally generous, crafting semi-force treasures perfectly tailored for the Long Sky Witch King, Wanmu Witch King, Dragon Flame King, King of Green Flood Dragon, King of Thousand Rocks, all of which could be nurtured into elementary Original Force Treasures.

The ones made for the Long Sky Witch King and Wanmu Witch King could even help them forge their thrones, clearly gifts sent straight to their hearts.

When Ivan returned to the sorcerer world with the rewards and distributed them to individuals, be they Witch Kings, Ancient Kings, Arcane Wizards, or Lords, everyone praised the Great Virtue of the Mother of All Things.