Wizard: My Skills Can Infinitely Break Through

Three levels beneath Wisteria Lane.

Ian stood before the Abyssal Altar, his gaze calm.

’I’ll dismantle it for now. After my breakthrough, I can find a safe place to rebuild it.’

He reached out, his fingertips coming to rest on the altar’s edge.

His Spiritual Power transformed into countless fine, pale-gold threads, extending from his fingertips.

Like living things, the threads burrowed into the altar’s crevices, moving in reverse along the network of inscribed Runes within.

The vortex at the altar’s core began to fluctuate, like the surface of water ruffled by the wind.

Ian’s movements were slow and steady.

Each time he pried a Void Anchor Stone loose, he carefully enveloped it with his Spiritual Power, sealing off any leakage of Energy.

Then, he carefully placed it into his Dimension Ring.

The altar began to come apart, piece by piece, starting from the top layer.

The moment the Void Stones were separated, the complex Runes dimmed, becoming ordinary engravings.

Halfway through the dismantling process, the central vortex collapsed into nothingness with a soft POP. The resulting shockwave was blocked by the Isolation Witch Array.

Half an hour later, only a cluster of faint etchings remained on the floor.

All of the Abyssal Aura was completely sealed away, without the slightest leak.

Ian checked three times to be certain.

He walked to the center of the Laboratory and activated the Isolation Witch Array from the corner.

HUMMM!

A pale silver Light Curtain rose from the corner, rapidly expanding to envelop the entire third basement level.

The outermost layer blocked Energy, the middle layer distorted detection, and the innermost layer stabilized space.

Only after finishing all this did Ian sit down cross-legged. Gaga hopped down from his shoulder and crouched beside his knee.

The little creature tilted its head back, its silver-gray pupils fixed on his face.

"Ian..." its voice was soft, laced with worry.

Ian didn’t speak. A silver light began to swirl in the depths of his pupils.

The day’s events replayed in his mind, frame by frame.

’What if Soron had reacted a second slower today?’

He muttered to himself, his voice exceptionally clear in the silent Laboratory.

A Level One Peak Guard and a burst-type Witchcraft Tool with the power of a Level Two Late Stage attack.

More than enough to deal with someone at the "Level Two Initial Stage."

Thankfully, he had always been cautious and had never exposed his true Realm or his trump cards.

Besides Gaga, not even Aidele knew the extent of his current strength.

’But this isn’t enough. Not nearly enough.’

Ian took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slightly.

’Today was just a probe. What about next time? He’s the grandson of a Morning Star Wizard. I can’t just kill him...’

’But if I don’t kill him, he’ll never let this go.’

’I must get stronger...’ A glint of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

’So strong... that even a Morning Star Wizard wouldn’t dare to retaliate.’

Gaga, still crouching beside him, tugged at the corner of his clothes with its small paw.

Its silver eyes were also filled with killing intent.

"Ian, let’s just secretly kill that Collins guy and then make a run for it."

The little creature’s voice was childlike, but its tone was serious.

"He probably hasn’t gotten far yet. We can definitely catch him."

Ian looked down at Gaga and reached out to rub its small head.

"There’s no need for such a risk," he chuckled, a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

"Once I break through to Level Three, I’ll have ways to deal with this."

After speaking, he looked up at the ceiling of the Laboratory.

There, the Light Curtain of the Isolation Witch Array rippled gently, like moonlight reflecting on water.

’It’s time to take the final step.’

The fusion of Witchcraft needed to be simulated and deduced within his Sea of Spirit.

As long as the simulation was successful, then once his physical body’s Elementalization reached Perfection, he could directly coalesce...

Ian closed his eyes again. Deep within his Sea of Spirit, countless miniature stars slowly rotated.

At the center, three Star Orbits floated quietly.

The innermost ring: silver-gray, Gravity. The middle ring: pale gold, Purification. The outermost ring: transparent, Time.

The three Star Orbits spun independently, yet they faintly resonated with each other, like three planets revolving around the same core.

Ian "looked" at the three Star Orbits and began the simulation according to his plan.

’First step: I need to use the Gravity Rule—the one I’m most familiar with—as the skeleton.’

The Gravity Rule was the most fundamental, the very core.

It guaranteed the malleability and growth potential of the True Form.

With a flicker of his will, the silver-gray Gravity Orbit in his Sea of Spirit began to accelerate its rotation.

The twelve black Gravity Balls on the Star Orbit gradually elongated and distorted as they spun.

Finally... they transformed into twelve slender black threads.

The threads intertwined and wound together in his Sea of Spirit, sketching out a vague, humanoid skeleton.

The Space-Time Curvature characteristic of the Gravity Collapse Ball was integrated into the skeleton, piece by piece.

Every inch of the skeleton began to gain the ability to warp space, allowing it to be compressed, expanded, and distorted at will.

It was like a piece of modeling clay being kneaded by an invisible hand, yet far tougher.

Ian focused his will again.

Dense, silver patterns emerged on the skeleton’s surface—the traces of the Gravity Rule’s manifestation.

An unknown amount of time passed before the entire surface of the skeleton was covered in the patterns.

The silver patterns pulsed like a breath, and with each pulse, the surrounding space warped slightly.

’After the skeleton is formed, the second step... is to use Purification as the flesh and blood.’

The Purification Rule was the core of his defense against the Abyss’s corruption.

Ian shifted his focus.

From the middle, pale-gold Star Orbit, Purification Power flowed out like a stream.

The pale-gold light slowly infused the Gravity Skeleton.

The silver patterns on the skeleton’s surface began to take on a pale golden hue, as if plated with a thin layer of gold.

This process was much more difficult than the last, but thankfully, his abundant Spiritual Power served as a foundation, so he wasn’t afraid of the consumption.

The Purification Power permeated every inch of the skeleton, fusing and intertwining with the Gravity Rule.

The entire process required solidifying his unique Power of Order Stars into the Elemental True Form.

Every inch of the True Form would be inscribed with the brand of the Order Stars.

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