Lord of the Magical Beasts

Chapter 516: Dream

Chapter 516: Dream

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The Ancient Magical Formation Spell set up by the Three Heads of Darkness wasn’t big, and it was just as big as a classroom. A large number of Premium Crystal Ores were set up, and they formed many mysterious patterns. It seemed like a strange relief sculpture, yet it also seemed like a rarely seen altar. Even after Yang Ling pondered over it for a long time, he still couldn’t make sense of it and couldn’t discern the Magical Formation Spell’s mysteries.

“Tsk, tsk. As expected of an Ancient Magical Formation Spell passed down by the King of Darkness, it’s really awesome!” Yang Ling had carefully observed the Magical Formation Spell for a long time, yet he couldn’t discern its mysteries, and this was why he could only give up. Soon after, he looked at the spatial crevice that recovered its calm and nodded in appreciation.

After the Nine-Headed Python King forcefully squeezed through the spatial crevice to come over, the spatial crevice became more unstable, and it didn’t just emit berserk and destructive energy, it also frequently spilled pieces of solid meteorites. If it could be said that the spatial crevice was at first like an egg covered with cracks that would explode, then later, it became like boiling water that emitted many sizzling air explosion sounds. It was a shocking sight!

It was fortunate that the Three Heads of Darkness set up an Ancient Magical Formation Spell in time to seal the spatial crevice, and if they hadn’t done so, the consequences would be too horrible to imagine.

“Your lordship, having just a single Ancient Magical Formation Spell, isn’t enough to ensure safety. Should we mobilize a large group of soldiers in our domain and have them come over to protect this region?” Even though the spatial crevice became calmer, Ashnamov still became worried when he saw the airflow that changed ceaselessly.

Ashnamov came here with the Flying Dragon King Seylius’s direction, and he transported the Magic Crystal Cannons and Dragon-Bone Carriages personally.

“Ashnamov, if an accident really occurred, do you think that ordinary soldiers will be useful in the face of an Alien Plane’s demon?” Yang Ling didn’t express his opinion about the suggestion and just smiled. “You can set your mind at ease, I have a way to strengthen the defense of the Tibetan Mountain, and you just have to leave a group of soldiers in charge of gathering and transporting the ores flying out of the spatial crevice.”

The Three Heads of Darkness’s Ancient Magical Formation Spell could only seal the spatial crevice reluctantly, and he must come up with a way to get rid of all trouble forever. The Wizard Spells recorded on the stele were great, and the most suitable among them for this situation was a large scale Restriction Spell that would envelop the whole Tibetan Mountain.

On the one hand, it would reinforce the unstable spatial crevice, and on the other hand, if an Alien Plane’s demon passed through the crevice suddenly, it wouldn’t be easy for it to rush out of the Restriction Spell’s scope in a short time.

This matter shouldn’t be delayed, and he must take precautions against any accidents. Yang Ling didn’t even bother with counting the war’s spoils and started taking actions quickly. He set up the Great Wizard Altar, strengthened the altar with the Great Wizard Seal, and set up a large scope Restriction Spell.

According to the stele’s explanation, a Restriction Spell’s scope could be changed freely, and it could be made so vast that it would envelop the whole continent or Plane, yet it could also be made so small that it would only seal a worm as big as a grain of rice. The greater a Restriction Spell’s scope and the greater the number of its layers, the greater its might, but its consumption of Wizard Force and Mental Energy would also be greater.

The Tibetan Mountain where the spatial crevice was situated was the main peak of Cordillera Mountain Range, and its height was above sea level by ten thousand meters, while it also possessed a large expanse. If Yang Ling was still a Divine Wizard, he wouldn’t have been able to set up a Restriction Spell that enveloped the whole Tibetan Mountain, but he had already advanced into the Soul Wizard Stage smoothly and formed a Soul Crystal. This was why it wouldn’t be difficult for him to set up a preliminary Confining Restriction Spell.

However, the Restriction Spell’s long-term operation required the support of a large amount of energy, and if it wasn’t provided enough energy, it wouldn’t withstand time’s corrosion even if it wasn’t attacked by an enemy. This was why Yang Ling wanted to strengthen the Restriction Spell’s might and set up a large scope Restriction Spell without a hitch and consumed a large amount of Premium Crystal Ores and Magical Beast’s Essence Crystals to first set up Spirit Gathering Great Formation Spell on the mountain peak.

In the Tibetan Mountain’s fight, Yang Ling didn’t just tame a nine-headed python king with power at the peak of the Mid-Level Deity Stage; he also collected a large number of pythons’ Essence Crystals. He had a dozen and more Essence Crystals of the Six-Headed Pythons with a Level Surpassing Magical Beast’s power, and 2000 Essence Crystals of pythons with power on par with a Seventh Level Magical Beast and higher.

Yang Ling used all Essence Crystals on the Spirit Gathering Great Formation Spell without the least bit of hesitation to provide enough energy for the Spirit Gathering Great Formation Spell and make a foundation for a Restriction Spell with a large scope and great might.

“Several tens of thousand Premium Crystals, as well as 5000 Essence Crystals of high-level Magical Beasts. This should be enough to provide the Restriction Spell enough energy.” After Yang Ling put the dozen and more Essence Crystals of Level Surpassing Magical Beasts in the Formation Core, he took a deep breath and tremendous Wizard Power emanated from him. He activated the large-scale Spirit Gathering Formation Spell that was as big as a soccer field.

Buzz!

After soft noise echoed out, the Spirit Gathering Formation Spell was activated smoothly, and it emitted multi-colored radiance that passed through Yang Ling’s forehead and entered his body. Soon after, turbulent energy started gathering here like unstoppable rivers, and a shocking Energy Whirlwind quickly appeared in the sky. It gathered a large amount of energy!

The spatial crevice released berserk energy for innumerable years, and it accumulated day by day before it reached a shocking amount. Most of the energy didn’t spread out thanks to the Devil Valley’s special geographical location and terrain, and it was accumulated here day by day. The higher the berserk energy accumulated, the more unstable the spatial crevice, and the unstable spatial crevice would bring here more berserk energy. Those factors formed a vicious cycle here!

The energy released by the spatial crevice was insane and destructive, and none had ever considered or dared to use this terrifying energy. No matter if it was the Church’s large-scale Holy Light Magical Formation Spell or the Dark Association’s Ancient Magical Formation Spell, they just sealed the spatial crevice forcefully, and their actions were tantamount to building a dam to block the raging flood. They wouldn’t have an issue temporarily thanks to this, but they had only treated the symptoms and not the root cause. As more energy flowed out of the spatial crevice, the hidden danger would become greater, and the spatial crevice would become more unstable.

At first, Yang Ling just wanted to build a large-scale Spirit Gathering Formation Spell that would provide him a steady flow of energy, and he didn’t expect that he would find a way to solve the spatial crevice’s issue by luck. Blocking up the way wasn’t as good as dredging, and the way to deal with this issue was similar to the way to deal with a great flood. Even the tallest dam would collapse one day, and they must come up with a way to disperse water flow to solve the crisis from the root.

Ah!

Yang Ling let out a soft groan, and blood seeped from his whole body. The turbulent energy that gathered was too great, and his Wizard Core wasn’t able to control it. He didn’t have a way to convert the energy that flowed into his body into Wizard Power, and the berserk energy started running amok in his body. It was like a flood that wreaked havoc everywhere, and it was tearing his veins.

The berserk energy inflicted great pain on him, but it also provided him shocking benefits.

The Wizard Core that was as big as a bowl started contracting, and it shrank until it became as big as shelled peanut. But, it still contained a shocking amount of energy, and it would release great Wizard Power with every breath. The Wizard Core quickly repaired his damaged veins!

The Magical Lightning Shield around the Wizard Core also shrank along with it and let out a sizzling noise. At the same time, the Godhead of the Light Templar Anthony devoured by him previously was quickly absorbed and assimilated by the Wizard Core thanks to the battering of a large amount of energy, and the scope of the Magical Lightning Shield around the Wizard Core became large due to this, while Yang Ling also got many insights.

The amount of energy accumulated in the Devil Valley was too great. When Yang Ling felt that his body would explode due to this tremendous energy, the Wizard Pattern between Yang Ling’s brows let out a jingling sound, and it started throbbing intensely. It absorbed the destructive energy like a bottomless pit, and the energy that filled the land, and the sky acted like a flood that found an opening. It disappeared quickly!

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ling opened his eyes slowly. He noticed that the sky became more azure, and he could even see the distant sea through the white clouds. He could also hear the whisperings of locals that were far away thanks to the wind. After Yang Ling absorbed a large amount of energy, his body was strengthened thanks to the Body Honing Wizard Mantra again, and it became filled with explosive power.

After Yang Ling teleported away, he managed to shatter a hill-like boulder with a single punch, and his great brute power dumbfounded the Corpse Wizard, the beauty Sala and other people in the vicinity.

“The Lightning Law?”

Yang Ling looked into the Wizard Core within his body that fused with the Godhead of the Light Templar Anthony, and he got an idea. Many wisps of sizzling serpentine lightning appeared around his body, and their scope reached 20 feet. Several small snakes that couldn’t dodge the lightning in time were instantly turned into charcoal, and as a gust of wind blew over them, they were disintegrated, and they turned into dust. They disappeared thoroughly!

Those were unexpected gains he got by luck without putting any efforts into this.

At first, Yang Ling didn’t know when he would finish fusing with Anthony’s Godhead thoroughly and didn’t know when he would comprehend the powerful Lightning Law. He didn’t expect that he would inadvertently solve the spatial crevice’s crisis by setting up a large-scale Spirit Gathering Formation Spell, and he also managed to fuse forcefully with the Godhead, while he also got an initial comprehension of the Lightning Law.

“Could this be considered an advancement into the Mid-Level Deity Stage?” Yang Ling looked at the Magical Lightning Shield around the Wizard Core that contained a large amount of energy and shook his head.

According to what the Chief Elven Priestess had said, one would become a Mid-Level Deity after forming a Heart Armor, but the Magical Lightning Shield around the Wizard Core was too strange, and it was too different than ordinary people Heart Armor that wrapped their Godheads even though it could still protect the Godhead-like Wizard Core tightly.

Yang Ling couldn’t discern for now whether it could be considered a Heart Armor and didn’t know whether he advanced into the next level. But, he could still ascertain something, and it was that an ordinary Mid-Level Deity like the Great Templar Elder wasn’t any longer a match for him, and the Nine-Headed Python King that had power at the peak of the Mid-Level Deity Stage was an exception.

“Plane Guardians and Plane Wanderers. Even if I don’t find the Ancient Wizard’s ruins and whereabouts, I may still be able to depend one day on my great power to find a way back home.” After Yang Ling comprehended the Lightning Law and his power rose drastically, he became filled with hope for the future.

According to what the Great Dark Elder had said, if one trained until he became a High-Level Deity, the next advancement would likely make him a powerful Divine Lord, and if he made another advancement after it, he might likely become a Plane Guardian or a Plane Wanderer. At that time, a whole new world would open up before him, and he could depend upon his great power to fly freely between the numerous Planes.

For ordinary people, Plane Guardians and Plane Wanders were eminent and unreachable beings in the legend, but this wasn’t just a dream for the Great Soul Wizard Yang Ling. As he stood on the Great Wizard Altar and looked up at the bright starry sky, he became full of expectation for the outside world and the future.