Wizard: My Skills Can Infinitely Break Through

"That’s not right! You’re using me to test your Witchcraft! What if I fall into a spatial fissure?!"

"That won’t happen. How could I bear to let you get hurt?"

A rare hint of affection entered Ian’s voice.

He raised his right hand again, gazing at the faintly distorted space at his fingertips.

"Gravity isn’t a force; it’s the geometry of space-time. And I... have just learned how to bend it."

Gaga tilted its head, looking at him. Though it didn’t understand, it felt that Ian was shining brightly in that moment.

"Ian, what’s this new Witchcraft called?"

Ian thought for a moment, the curve of his lips deepening.

"Space-Time Curvature Field."

"However," he said, reaching out to rub Gaga’s little head, "the first test subject’s feedback was positive, though the process was a bit dizzying."

Gaga protested, "My feedback was not positive! I almost got spun dizzy!"

The little creature huffed and buried its head in its wings, pretending to be angry.

But beneath its feathers, the corners of its mouth curled up secretly.

"Ian, your curvature field can warp real space, but I travel through shadow space. Watch me!"

With a flutter of its wings, the little creature dove straight into a shadow.

Then, it popped out of another shadow ten meters away.

It froze. "Huh?"

It dove again, this time falling out of a shadow overhead and crashing onto the lab table.

"GAH?!"

Refusing to believe it, it tried again, appearing directly behind Ian, but its direction was reversed, and it slammed headfirst into the wall.

"GA-GA-GA!!!"

Ian stifled his laughter. "What’s wrong? What happened to your Shadow Shuttling?"

Gaga slid down the wall, shaking its head dizzily.

"S-Something’s wrong... I clearly tried to enter the shadow to the east, but I came out from the west... Your curvature field messed up the shadow space too!"

Ian grew thoughtful. "It seems the distortion of space-time affects the ’mapping relationship’ of the shadows..."

With a thought, his Wizard’s Hand lifted Gaga and placed it back on his shoulder.

The test of the new effect was a complete success.

The Limit-Breaking of Gravity Collapse Ball didn’t mean his original Gravity Ball attack had disappeared.

Quite the opposite... it had become much stronger.

Ian raised his hand, his five fingers closing into a loose grip.

Twelve black spheres, each the size of a fist, instantly materialized above his palm!

No Spell, no casting time.

With a single thought, twelve instances of Witchcraft formed, effortlessly.

The surface of each Gravity Collapse Ball was streaked with silver Star Orbit patterns.

The twelve Gravity Balls began to rotate along specific trajectories, their mutual pull creating a miniature Gravity Orbit thirty meters in diameter.

The moment the Star Orbit began to spin, everything in the bedroom floated into the air.

The bed, the table, the chairs, the notes on the bookshelf, the Crystal Bottles in the corner...

Every object rose three inches off the ground, trembling slightly.

Even light bent into blurry arcs around the Star Orbit.

’The power... it’s at least thirty-two times what it was seven days ago.’

’This feeling... it’s truly magnificent!’

He raised his hand, dissipating the Gravity Orbit. The objects all fell back to the floor with soft thuds.

Ian tidied up the area and went downstairs with Gaga.

The cool morning wind blew in, rustling the sleeves of his dark gray robe.

His Spiritual Power spread out silently, like a stone dropped into a calm lake, sending ripples expanding outward.

It swept past Wisteria Lane, past Golden Oak Street, past the towering spires of the family castle.

It swept over the bustling, wide streets of East City, the various Alchemy Workshops of West City, the docks of South City, and the gardens of the Noble District in North City.

It swept over the rooftops, streets, and crowds of all of East City...

Within the range of his Perception, everything was as clear as the lines on his palm.

The limit of a Level Two Wizard’s Spiritual Power was typically a fifty-li radius, about half the area of East City.

And he... had easily scanned all of East, with power to spare.

’A Level Three Wizard... I’m almost there.’

Ian opened his eyes, a fervent glint flashing within them.

Elementalization at Perfection, Spiritual Power at the Level Two Peak. He was just one final step away from Level Three.

To elementalize his body and coalesce his Elemental True Form.

Once he crossed that threshold, it would be a qualitative leap.

His lifespan would increase to two thousand years, his ability for Rule Perception would skyrocket, and he would truly step onto the path of the strong.

Just as Ian was feeling excited and lost in his thoughts...

The Secret Magic Mark in his mind suddenly pulsed.

Ian’s brow furrowed slightly as he focused his Spiritual Power on the mark.

Aidele’s rushed voice, tinged with anxiety, entered his consciousness.

"Ian... the corruption in my father’s body... started acting up again a few days ago."

"I’m right outside his bedroom. I can clearly feel it... that ink-black aura is battering the silvery-white chains."

"The seal Elder Soron reinforced... I’m afraid it won’t hold for much longer."

"I need you... to come and take a look."

The voice cut off abruptly, and the burning sensation from the Secret Magic Mark slowly faded.

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