Chapter 239 - 241: Everything Is the Best Arrangement

Chapter 239: Chapter 241: Everything Is the Best Arrangement

’Should I use Demon Patterns, combined with my Eye of Truth and the System’s power, to create a form of Witchcraft specifically for deciphering languages?’

Andre mulled over the idea and began to search his memories.

But after a thorough search, he couldn’t find any Witchcraft of that kind.

’That’s not right. The Wizard Civilization goes on expeditions, and during that process, they’re bound to encounter civilizations that use other languages.’

’There must be many such civilizations.’

’Faced with the languages born from these different civilizations, the Wizard Civilization should have some kind of protocol in place.’

’For example, using mind or Soul-related Witchcraft to directly extract the language from their memories.’

’That would be an effortless way to master their language.’

’So why would my grandmaster want me to decipher this civilization’s language myself?’

After thinking for a moment, Andre identified a flaw in Red-haired Klein’s words.

After some thought, Andre decided to ask Red-haired Klein about it.

But just as he was about to speak, Red-haired Klein looked at him and said,

"Prepare to depart in half a month."

Red-haired Klein patted Andre’s shoulder, then vanished before his eyes.

Andre nodded blankly, then walked out of the Central Control Room and onto the deck of the War Mother Ship.

’What kind of problem could be hidden in all this?’

Andre stood at the edge of the deck, looking out as he pondered the question. As he thought, he lifted his head.

Then, Andre’s pupils constricted. He saw that, at every moment, streaks of lightning were bombarding the War Mother Ship, trying to drive it out of this world.

But everything the world threw at it was blocked by the War Mother Ship’s defensive field.

All the world consciousness’s efforts were rendered futile.

"What is this?" Andre stared at the lightning ceaselessly bombarding the War Mother Ship, his eyes losing focus.

His consciousness began to sink into the storm.

At that moment, streaks of lightning began to appear in his eyes.

The patterns of lightning in his eyes shifted and changed, gradually merging with the bolts bombarding the War Mother Ship.

’Such Talent... It truly has been wasted for too long.’

In the Central Control Room, Red-haired Klein’s figure reappeared. He watched Andre on the deck.

Through the observation arrays inscribed on the War Mother Ship, he could clearly see everything happening to Andre.

When he saw the Primordial Lightning appearing in Andre’s eyes, Red-haired Klein didn’t feel happy.

Instead, he felt a sense of regret. Why hadn’t an Andre with such Talent appeared by his side sooner?

’Hopefully, the Original Demon Patterns in that Level 5 World will allow you to create a second Demon Pattern on the Path of Chaos Truth.’

Red-haired Klein thought to himself as he watched Andre on the deck.

His entire reason for dispatching Andre to this Level 5 World, which the academy had just named the Cosmic Sea World, was to help him.

Andre had created a Demon Pattern belonging to Chaos Truth, and while that was certainly a joyous occasion, it was only the beginning.

Andre’s progress could not stop here, nor should it.

Therefore, to ensure Andre continued to advance, he had specifically chosen the Cosmic Sea World from this World Group, all so Andre could go further.

’The pictographs of the Cosmic Sea World were created by its lifeforms, based on all things in their world.’

’In that process, some Original Demon Patterns and natural Demon Patterns appeared within the pictographs.’

’After Andre goes to the Cosmic Sea World, by deciphering these pictographs, he can master these natural and Original Demon Patterns.’

’Because these Demon Patterns are quite ancient, they should provide Andre with some inspiration.’

Red-haired Klein watched Andre on the deck and took a deep breath.

This was his plan for Andre, and also his way of helping him.

The goal was to make it easier for Andre to create more Demon Patterns belonging to the Path of Chaos Truth.

’I wonder if you’ll be able to walk this path to its end!’

Red-haired Klein’s expression grew troubled as he thought of what had happened with the Eight-toothed Giant Elephant.

He didn’t know if Andre was truly the reincarnation of some powerful being.

To beings like that, his own Power was no different from an ant’s.

In the face of such a being, all he could do was provide as much help as possible, allowing it to awaken faster.

In the history of the Wizard World, there had been lucky individuals who encountered such beings.

After the being awakened and successfully reclaimed the Power of its past life, it gave its benefactor a boost. That person’s strength then began to skyrocket, and in just 300 years, they became a Red Sun Great Wizard.

’Those who dare to walk the Path of Chaos Truth are, without exception, formidable individuals. I just don’t know if Andre will be able to awaken and reclaim his own Power!’

A flicker of speculation crossed Red-haired Klein’s eyes. And just as he was lost in thought, the unexpected happened.

Andre, who had been standing at the edge of the deck, suddenly walked off it.

He didn’t descend into the War Mother Ship’s interior. Instead, he left the ship entirely, walking toward the Primordial Lightning that was bombarding it.

’What is he doing?’ Red-haired Klein blinked, not quite understanding Andre’s intentions.

But he had no intention of saving Andre. With his Power, even if Andre accidentally fell into a spatial rift, he could still pull him back out.

After leaving the deck, Andre’s body began to swell continuously, finally reaching a height of 20 meters.

’Andre has Giant Race Bloodline, too.’

A question surfaced in Red-haired Klein’s mind as he looked at this new Andre.

But what happened next made Red-haired Klein’s jaw drop.

Andre’s body suddenly collapsed, transforming into a swirling mass of gray mist.

The moment this gray mist appeared, Red-haired Klein suddenly felt a trace of dread.

One had to know, the Power of the clone he was currently using had reached the Morning Star Level—and the Morning Star Limit, at that.

For such a body to actually feel dread from the gray mist Andre had transformed into... what on earth was this stuff?

’Could it be some special byproduct derived from Chaos Truth?’

Red-haired Klein blinked, then decided to continue observing.