Wizard: My Skills Can Infinitely Break Through

"Merge... Eternity..."

"Join... become one..."

"The Abyss... is the final destination..."

Innumerable voices overlapped, interwove, and distorted...

They didn’t enter through his ears, but detonated directly in the depths of his Soul.

In an instant, Ian’s consciousness was dragged into an endless illusion of the Abyss.

He "saw" himself standing in the middle of a black ocean.

The water was as viscous as blood, with countless shattered stars drifting on its surface.

Inside the stars, living beings struggled, roared, and melted...

They had once been the civilizations of entire worlds, the hopes of countless races.

Now, only pained echoes remained.

The voice of the Abyss’s Will surged from all sides.

"...This is the final destination..."

"Join... and you will become one of them..."

"...Become eternal..."

Ian felt his consciousness melting.

Like a candle in a flame, it softened, warped, and lost its sense of self, little by little.

Two higher-dimensional beings were using his Sea of Spirit as a battlefield—slaughtering, Devouring, twisting, and purifying...

He watched it all, his heart pounding in terror, yet he was completely powerless...

His Sea of Spirit was repeatedly torn apart and drawn back together, and his consciousness grew dim.

He couldn’t hold on much longer.

At the very moment his consciousness was about to sink into oblivion.

In his abdomen, the Water of Balance crystal he had just ingested erupted with a blinding golden light!

The light shone from within, piercing through his skin and illuminating his entire Sea of Spirit.

Like an anchor, it dug deep into the core of Ian’s self-awareness.

’I am... I am Ian Marcus.’

’I am a free Wizard.’

’I am not a slave to the Abyss.’

These simple thoughts repeated over and over within the light.

With every repetition, his consciousness grew a little clearer.

The panel seized the opportunity, and the silver vortex began to spin with another violent surge of speed.

Countless faint golden Runes materialized at the vortex’s edge.

These Runes were the panel’s deepest Rule structure, something that normally never manifested.

But now, they were activated to combat the ancient Will of the Abyss.

The Runes extended like chains, coiling around the abyssal threads that had seeped in.

SZZT!

A piercing, corrosive sound erupted in his Sea of Spirit.

The abyssal threads struggled violently, like snakes seared by a branding iron.

But the Rune Chains only tightened their grip. At the core of the silver vortex, a pinpoint of pure white light ignited.

The light was utterly pure, containing no attributes whatsoever.

Its appearance represented Order itself.

The moment the white light touched the abyssal threads.

SCREEEEE!!!

An indescribably shrill screech tore through his Sea of Spirit.

It was not a sound, but a lament on the level of the Rules.

The dark purple threads retreated frantically, attempting to flee.

But it was too late.

The white light surged forth like a tide, completely engulfing and purifying the threads.

It forcibly stripped the "information structure" from the Abyss’s Will, performing a Reorganization and converting it into comprehensible knowledge.

The entire battle lasted a mere ten seconds.

But to Ian, it had felt longer than ten years.

Finally, the last trace of dark purple light was completely purified by the white light, and his Sea of Spirit returned to calm.

The panel’s notification appeared again.

[Purification Complete!]

[Acquired Abyssal Civilization Knowledge Fragment (*-Tier)]

[Integrating...]

[Integration Complete]

Ian opened his eyes. Deep within his pupils, a silver light flickered violently, trembling with the aftershock of his near-death experience.

He looked down at his hands. His palms were still tingling faintly.

That moment just now...

If the Water of Balance had erupted half a second later, if the panel’s Rune Chains had been even a sliver weaker...

He would now be a walking corpse, a victim of Abyssal Assimilation.

"This is... a true higher-dimensional being..."

he muttered to himself, his voice hoarse.

But the lingering fear in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by a blazing excitement.

The higher-dimensional knowledge of the Abyss, acquired through the panel’s Purification...

It gave him an unprecedented depth of understanding of the Abyssal Civilization.

This was no mere record of a world’s Erosion.

It was the Abyss’s entire "Rule architecture," "evolutionary logic," and "hunting methods"...

Though it was only a fragment of a fragment, its value... was immeasurable!

’Also, the source of the Will after Purification... huh!’

Ian discovered that the abyssal source, once purified by the panel, was gone... just gone.

’Right, I wouldn’t have been able to handle the source of an existence like that anyway.’

After this incident, Ian had truly witnessed the panel’s might.

This was an existence that even the entire Wizard Civilization regarded with utmost dread...

The blazing intensity in his eyes was almost impossible to conceal.

’I knew it. You’ve never let me down!’

With the Abyss’s Will purified, the guiding channel was clear once more.

Ian resumed his Meditation, and his consciousness finally touched the source of the ancient star.

HUMMM!

A pure beam of silver light descended from the depths of the Void.

It passed through the fissures in his Sea of Spirit and poured into his body.

The moment the beam touched his skin, his flesh began to turn transparent.

He began to transform from a "material state" to an "Energy State."

His limbs were the first to change.

The muscle fibers in his arms and legs gradually dissolved into countless, fine, silver specks of light.

The specks of light swirled like stardust, linking together to form a new Energy Structure.

Then came his torso.

His chest, abdomen, spine... every inch of his flesh completed its metamorphosis under the radiance of the silver beam.

His Elementalization progress, monitored by the panel, increased steadily.

10%... 30%... 50%... 80%... 100%.

The entire process lasted a full hour, proceeding with perfect smoothness and no further incidents.

The pale golden energy web formed by the Water of Balance enveloped his entire body throughout the process.

Like an intricate bridge, it allowed the energy from the star’s source to flow smoothly into every part of him.

There were no elemental density disparities, no tearing stress—everything proceeded in perfect balance.

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