Wizard: I Can Synthesis Everything-Chapter 276 - 267 Moon God Clan Disaster

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And fused into the World Tree Magic Ring right there.

After bonding with the true World Tree branches, the Magic Ring was also replenished in part, fixing some of its flaws―Lin Suo seemed addicted to exploiting this.

So many treasures, too much to consume.

His journey was full of unexpected developments, but not without its gains, blowing up several Voldemort hidden beneath the water in succession.

The Titan Divine Race would probably take a long time to recover from such a devastating blow.

Just earlier, the severely wounded War God, Theslosa, was turned into a shower of bloody fireworks and coalesced into a giant blood-eye.

Ancient Gods were much harder to deal with than Demons.

Looking again towards Mount of Gods, Lin Suo continued his actions and arrived at Yigedraxiu’s Divine Hall.

This place stored all the Divine Arts and ancient rituals of the Padolon Titan God System, including the history of the Titans.

They were, undoubtedly, the most ancient beings on this land, with a far greater understanding of the world than humans.

Such a treasure trove was an asset no Wizard could afford to overlook.

He had hesitated before, fearing the rupture of relations, potentially darkening his recently cleansed reputation once more, but now, with chaos ignited, looting seemed quite opportune.

Considering the time constraints.

Lin Suo didn’t relocate everything but used the Eye of Truth’s database-like function to record all nearly 470,000 books stored here.

This was a massive undertaking.

The Divine Arts alone comprised nearly 100,000 volumes, unfortunately, most were written by entities like God of Knowledge, Wisdom God, and Forest God.

There wasn’t the variety Lin Suo had hoped for.

Excessive talent can lead to complacency; Titans had no reason to strive, born into Rome, why turn into oxen and horses?

To bitterly study the principles of the world’s operation?

Wouldn’t simply enjoying it be delightful...

It’s no wonder their creative capacities were low, insufficient manpower, and a lack of interested researchers.

It was a confluence of various conditions and factors that led to the eventual outcome.

This instead highlighted the intelligence of the three Titan Clan branches maintaining cosmic order in later generations, as they managed to pioneer a method to move with planets, consolidating power.

They became one of the early dominators.

"Truly tragic."

While recording, Lin Suo sat at the entrance of the Divine Hall on a rocking chair, holding half a watermelon, scooping and eating it.

From time to time, a burst of bloody fireworks would rise from the distant Mount of Gods.

Sometimes at the hands of a Titan, other times a giant eyeball.

Exploding with a bang.

Quite lively.

Lin Suo saw several acquaintances also turned into fireworks by the Blood-Eyed God, Helsinki.

"Netherworld God, Night Goddess, Sun God..."

"Hard to say the words of the Thousand-faced Demon didn’t influence the Divine King; is this using Helsinki to eliminate dissent?"

"Doing this earlier might have been harmless, but at this juncture, tsk tsk... Slurp~"

Taking another bite of watermelon, their juices flooding his mouth.

Lin Suo slurped his spoon, contemplating another bite, when suddenly, a child Titan ran out from the Divine Hall.

Holding a book in his hands.

Worryingly watching the fireworks at Mount of Gods, he spoke to Lin Suo.

"You’re an adult Titan too, right? Why aren’t you helping?"

The Eye of Truth was scanning books, and Lin Suo was just unprepared to complicate matters.

It didn’t matter what he stirred up; his time here was limited anyway.

Thus, he replied.

"The Titans are finished; soon, all Divine beings will die. If you don’t want to die, escape quickly, escape into the Star Sea, where no one can find you."

"You will find freedom and safety."

The young boy hesitated for a moment, a look of determination crossing his eyes.

"What about you? Won’t you flee?"

"I will leave, just not yet."

After this brief conversation, the boy ran off, Lin Suo merely smiled and wasn’t too concerned.

About an hour later.

Mount of Gods was sheared down a section, and Moon God, Mixia, emerged unscathed from the smoke.

Her body morphing into shifting blackness.

Lin Suo sharply captured two energies, the aura of Ancient Gods and the Moon’s Dark Side.

Wobbling, she broke through the spatial barrier, and vanished.

After a while, the Divine King, clad in gold armor and dripping with blood, flew out, seemingly wanting to pursue but moving unbearably slow.

As expected.

A lower-grade god caught up with him, earnestly convincing and comforting him, almost kneeling to beg him not to pursue.

His Majesty the Divine King rather "reluctantly" agreed, preparing to take charge to clean up this mess.

Lin Suo also rose from his rocking chair.

"Done with recording, I’ll study it later when I get back." freёweɓnovel.com

This round, Lin Suo swore.

His initial intention was to uncover the identity of the Blood-Eyed God, Helsinki, let him take the blame再发飙 and stir up internal conflicts among the Titans.

In doing so, he gained trust and the permissions to stay in the Realm of the World Tree.

Later, he’d be able to freely visit the Divine Hall and, before leaving, snap off another segment of the World Tree branch using the inherent rejection of the Space-Time Illusion Realm.

Also, he took the opportunity to gauge the depth of Moon God, Mixia.

Little did he know that it would evolve into the current situation, as the self-induced hibernation of the God of Knowledge resulted in a significant loss of Titan combat power.

Half of Titan’s Twelve Main Gods died—Netherworld God, Sea God, Sun God, War God, Night Goddess: a total of five.

Upper Grade Gods suffered deaths totaling over ten, and the Divine King was severely injured.

It can be said that he alone obliterated most of the Titan’s high-end combat power, unexpectedly involving the Blood Charm Demon God and the Dark Side of the Moon, catching them somewhat off guard.

Fortunately, his goal was successfully achieved.

This move was not a loss but a huge gain.

The rough process does not alter the beautiful outcome.

At that moment, with a thought, his avatars, located in an unknown place, activated the pre-arranged Witch Array using the Space-Time Tunnel witchcraft, pulling Lin Suo directly out from the Realm of World Tree.

It took no more than 0.01 seconds. This was one of the trump cards he had prepared earlier, and there was actually another offensive move that hadn’t been used.

Truly a pity.

Taking out the Dark God and Shadow God avatars from the Space Ring, Lin Suo lifted the Space-Time Amber Seal on them, instantly restoring them to their peak state.

Here, he had created a total of six avatars; adding the five in the real space-time, he had a perfect total of eleven, meeting his requirements.

Including his original body, one person playing twelve roles.

A veteran indeed.

"Let’s go, take a trip back to Rafael City, say goodbye to little Niff, and then we should probably leave this place too."

"By the way, how are things with Tina and her sisters?"

Lin Suo was not entirely indifferent to their situation - after all, there was another Legendary Strongman, Green Leaf Breath·Lanna, who had yet to show up.

For safety, the Thunder God Avatar, after completing the theft mission, was sent by him to the border to look for Tina and Valia.

No major incidents occurred, and they even found their own fortune, reaching some kind of agreement with the Ancient Tree Sage, a special existence, and obtained angel investment from them.

Their strength did not progress as much as Lin Suo’s side, but it was not to be underestimated.

For them, it was a transformation.

Three days later.

Lin Suo and his group of seven, all clad in black robes that concealed their presence, arrived near Rafael City.

But the scene they encountered took Lin Suo by surprise.

At this moment.

The once prosperous Forest Capital had turned completely into a city of death, filled with corpses everywhere...

Only then did Lin Suo suddenly remember something.

Something very old for him.

It was when he had just arrived in Kouste; because he was on good terms with Valia, she had escaped Lin Suo’s translation of a remnant.

Pollution, corruption... the fall of the Mother Tree... black monsters... disaster and so on.

Everything seen seemed exactly the same as that remnant, which according to the timeline, should occur thirty thousand years later.

"Niff!"

With a thought, Lin Suo’s six avatars immediately dispersed, searching through the ruins.

How could this be? Lin Suo was in turmoil.

The first step of his rise was due to this Royal Family’s remnant from the Moon God Clan, and he obtained his first and most important official witchcraft.

First Rank·Plant Control!

The wild roar family creation... the Royal Secret Language of the Moon God Elf, he had told Niff all these and taught her.

As well as during his time in the Jigerde Star System when Illidare the Silent suddenly sought him out.

He saw the remnant again.

And triggered the "Time’s Ear," where he saw a sickly white-haired elf girl lying on a desk, laboriously writing a book.

Because of this, he determined that the remnant appeared thirty thousand years later as part of a surviving lineage of the Moon God Elf royalty.

That little girl’s face...

"Found her!"

In the ruins, encased in a yellow transparent amber was a Moon God Elf girl, lying motionless.

It was Niff!

The features... roughly seventy percent similar, it should be confirmed as the same person.

Because Lin Suo’s perception of this piece of Space-Time Amber’s effect could just extend till thirty thousand years later.

Inside the transparent amber, the little girl lay with closed eyes, holding a wooden carving depicting Lin Suo standing in front of a nurturing pod, lost in thought.

Black blood coagulated at the corner of Niff’s mouth.

Bang!

Lin Suo punched the rubble around him, turning everything into dust pulverized by absolute power, leaving only the crystalline Space-Time Amber standing in the center, his heart burning with rage.

No matter what he thought before.

Even though the reactions of the Fire Transmitter and the God of Knowledge hint at the complexity of this Space-Time Illusion Realm, he would never believe he truly arrived in the past of history.

Because it defies the understanding of Wizards.

This is not the truth!

History should not be changeable, it’s a paradox!

Unless history itself included Lin Suo arriving in the past.

Thus, his memory of history never changed!

The unchanging memories are also the fundamental reason why Lin Suo continues to deny the vague truth he perceives.

But everything now seems to match.

Niff was one.

The God of Knowledge asking the World Tree to leave a dual-natured seed was two.

The disappearance of the Fire Transmitter was three.

The decline of the Titans and the rise of wizards were four.

After all, the history of wizards’ victory seemed too smooth and completely mismatched with the Titans’ absolute dominance.

Considering the current situation, waiting for the Fire Transmitter to ascend as a Holy Spirit Level entity ten thousand years later, and directly being one of the powerful ones.

It appears natural to address the recently recovering but still weak Titan Divine Race, already turned disabled by Lin Suo...

So, this is the true history.

Not any damned time-related Cosmic Wonders!