543 Turn Back

The piece of world stone guided the mana in the rank 8 wizard pattern. Afterward, a large amount of pure mana rushed in.

Just like that, a large chunk of mana had been sucked away within the intermediate mana gathering circle. A crystal glow flashed out from the crack between Abel’s eyes. Afterward, the piece of world stone took a strand of Abel’s power of will towards the intermediate mana gathering circle.

Any wizard wouldn’t be able to believe it. A Wizard’s power of will had been taken over? This almost turned everything a Wizard knew upside down, but the world stone was the core of the Rogue Encampment, it was its foundation.

As long as this piece of world stone was in the Rogue Encampment, there was nothing that it couldn’t do. Of course, for now, it couldn’t do anything too dramatic since Abel’s body didn’t have enough energy for it.

Therefore, what the world stone was doing now was the most direct way to achieve the same effect, mana gathering.

The intermediate mana gathering circle began to speed up. A large sinkhole began to swirl above the Rogue Encampment. Large amounts of mana were sucked in.

Even the Oak tree had realized Abel needed more mana 5 miles away. It gently shook its branches, and a strange force had guided the mana from the entire Blood Moor to the Rogue Encampment.

Normally, if a Wizard wanted to level up from rank 7 to rank 8, they would need to turn their magic tower to full force for at least 10 years to provide them with enough mana.

Abel’s Wizard core was clearly bigger than any normal ones, so he needed more mana as well. That was why the intermediate mana gathering circle did not meet his demand.

As more and more mana rushed in, the intermediate mana gathering circle was replenished again.

Under the control of the world stone, pure mana rushed in Abel’s rank 8 wizard pattern with perfect precision, all while maximizing its efficiency and purity.

Abel and his druid soul were still lost in the song of life, so he was not aware of any of this.

His rank 7 wizard core was filled up in 10 minutes, and his rank 8 wizard pattern was filled in half an hour. The bottleneck from rank 8 to rank 9 was also directly broken by the song of life. The scent of leveling up came from Abel’s body again.

Luckily, he was in the Rogue Encampment. If he was in the Holy Continent and someone realized he was leveling up 2 times in a role, those wizards might have chopped him up in pieces to do research already.

The piece of world stone guided the pure mana to trace out the rank 9 wizard pattern within Abel’s Wizard core. After the last stroke was finished, Abel had officially become a rank 9 wizard.

After more mana had filled up Abel rank 9 wizard pattern, the 1-hour meditation session was finished. The supply of pure mana had also ended, and the world stone guided the last strand of it into Abel’s pattern. It would not waste any of it.

Abel woke up from his meditation. He never felt this comfortable before. It was like his soul had been cleansed, and his druid soul felt the same. His power of will had grown tremendously.

“No way!” Abel was stunned. By this point, his power of the will could scan anything 240 meters away.

He then scanned his body. The 2 new wizard patterns had made him speechless. He almost couldn’t accept reality. He had leveled up 2 times in a role just from this dreary meditation.

Originally he thought summoning Naga as a spirit guardian knight was the biggest reward he got him the song of life. It seemed like this couldn’t be further from the truth.

Naga was only an extra; this was the actual reward the song of life had given him. His soul was too overwhelmed when it accepted this reward, so it lost itself all of a sudden.

“The piece of world stone!” By this point, Abel thought of another thing that had helped him. It was too bad that thing was too hard to control; he might lose himself in it if he was not careful.

“I wonder what my attributes are now.” Abel thought to himself. He took out an attribute card from his portal bracelet. However, he soon stopped. The world stone sent him a bunch of statistics.

Strength: 55

Dexterity: 50

Vitality: 55

Will: 240

Abel had his eyes fixed in the 240 points of will. With his current rank, his 2400 points of mana were more than enough for him to use low ranking spells. From now, on he could ruthlessly unleash Fireballs and Fire Enchantment without worrying about his mana.

The weird thing was the 5 points increase in both his strength and dexterity. Abel was sure his strength had increased multiple times. There was no way it was just a few points, so he couldn’t really make sense of it.

What Abel didn’t know was that 50 points were the limit of humans. Any increase after that would be groundbreaking.

Afterward, he stood up and walked out the mana gathering circle. Although the circle had a lot of mana, it was not really comfortable being drenched in steam.

Abel felt the changes in his body as he walked within the Rogue Encampment. He really had gained a lot this time. He had not only killed Andariel, but he also gained a piece of the world stone and leveled up 2 times in a role. This had saved up Abel years of meditation practice.

Since he had also memorized the map to Lut Gholein, he could also further explore the Dark World. The power of the stone had made him curious about what those other pieces could do.

Afterward, he opened the portal door and went back to his 16 floor magic tower in Harry Castle.

As soon as Abel stepped foot in the Holy Continent, he sensed something different. He no longer felt like a god like he was in the Dark World. Although he couldn’t endlessly control the Dark World, he still felt like a god.

The power of the world stone had vanished in the Holy Continent. Abel sent a message to it in his mind, “I want light in this room!”

However, the world stone did not budge, just like a useless crystal.

“I want light!” Abel yelled again.

He felt stupid. These words itself sounded stupid, especially when nothing was happening.

Could the world stone only work in the Rogue Encampment?

Right, that crack! Abel thought to himself as he touched his forehead. It was flat, no scar; the world stone was nowhere to be felt. If he didn’t feel it in his mind, he might have thought it had disappeared already.

Whatever. Maybe the world stone could only work in the Rogue Encampment. The Rogue Encampment was the only piece of land it had reflected at first anyway.

By that point, Black Wind realized the look on Abel’s face, so it slowly began to move back. This almost made Abel want to give it a kick.

However, Abel soon realized every step Black Wind took was within his calculations. He knew exactly what Black Wind would do next.

Black Wind runs around at your fastest speed!” He yelled with his eyes flashing.

Without hesitation, Black Wind dashed forward.

Black Wind had turned into a shadow, but as Abel began to concentrate, the whole world began to slow down. He could clearly see that Black Wind was running in 41.66667 meters per second. Under this immense speed, Abel realized he could even give Black Wind a little pat on the neck.