《A Wizard’s Secret》A Wizard's Secret
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"The Void Zone's natural order is actually quite easy to understand. You can view it as a simple code. The reason it exists is to ensure the ongoing operation of the Void Zone. So, its job is very simple, which is to keep the balance!"
"In order to keep the balance of the entire Void Zone… Perhaps, from our perspective, the Void Zone is infinitely vast and extensive. Even the ultimate existences could never travel across the entire Void Zone. However in reality, no matter how extensive the Void Zone is, every corner is filled with civilizations of all shapes and sizes. Various life-forms are scattered throughout the Void Zone."
"When a civilization grows to a certain extent, the Void Zone may decide that it could no longer sustain it and become overwhelmed. As a result, it will balance the Void Zone.
"And the Vestigial Tribe was born precisely because the Void Zone wanted to balance out those countless foreign tribe civilizations…"
Marta's words struck Merlin like a deafening blow. He was completely dumbstruck.
This was utterly ludicrous beyond any imagination. The incredibly powerful Vestigial Tribe civilization was considered to be 'crafted' by the Void Zone. It was simply unbelievable.
However, the so-called balance that Marta described was very familiar to Merlin. It was because he gained enlightenment about balance, that his Illusory World was completely perfected. Therefore, balance was essential in a world.
Nevertheless, in order to keep balance, the Void Zone actually gave birth to a powerful civilization like the 'Void Zone'. Later, it even 'rejected' the Vestigial Tribe and encouraged other foreign tribe civilizations to join forces and fight against the Vestigial Tribe.
Ultimately, all of this was to restore balance. In order to purge the foreign tribe civilizations from the Void Zone, countless life-forms were killed in the massive war. In the end, the Vestigial Tribe was exterminated and the entire Void Zone suffered a devastating blow. Countless foreign tribe civilizations had disappeared.
Marta saw the look of disbelief on Merlin's face and smiled wryly. "Ridiculous, right? Back then, we too didn't think that it would be so. We thought that we were much stronger than all the other civilizations, that we can become the masters of the Void Zone, and that nothing could determine our destiny. But, in the end, this is our outcome. Our appearance in itself was a by-product of the Void Zone… However, the Void Zone doesn't have too strong of a consciousness. It simply plays by the rules, so some degree of oversight is expected. The three of us are such oversights of the Void Zone."
"Originally, the entire Void Zone should have been wiped out, leaving no drop of blood behind. However, because the three of us achieved 100% compatibility with the Golden Ray Armor and the ancient Thirty-six Emperors were no match for the absolute strength of the Golden Ray Armor, we survived. Today, we finally escaped. Now that I've met you, I'm somewhat uncertain, did the Void Zone mess up again?"
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Marta's eyes flashed with a trace of hesitation. He was indeed confused. Merlin's emergence was simply too bizarre. Was the Void Zone trying to regain balance again? Otherwise, why would a person rejected by the world emerge?
Merlin immediately understood Marta's meaning. Obviously, anyone who was rejected by the Void Zone was extraordinary. In other words, a deliberate product of the Void Zone.
However, previously, it was because the Void Zone was too prosperous and the foreign tribe civilizations were too numerous, that the Void Zone had to keep the balance. After the catastrophe wreaked by the Vestigial Tribe, many civilizations had been wiped out. Even some of the Thirty-six Emperors were dead or missing and the number of fourth-grade Emperor-level existences diminished greatly. Such a situation proved that the Void Zone had not reverted to the glorious era as it used to be prior to the Vestigial Tribe war, so why would it need to balance itself once again?
"The Void Zone… I'm definitely not deliberately created by the Void Zone, because I'm not a life-form born in the Void Zone. I'm a discrepancy!"
Several thoughts flashed through Merlin's head. He remembered how frantically the origin of the natural order tried to destroy his Illusory World and kill him. Merlin grew more certain. The Void Zone did not have the ability to incorporate Merlin, who was from another Latitude Cosmos, into the Void Zone. He was the only discrepancy in the entire Void Zone!
"No matter what methods the Void Zone may employ, it cannot kill us. Now, let's rescue Myron!"
Marta took a long look at Merlin. The future of the three greatest warriors of the Vestigial Tribe now seemed foggier than before due to Merlin's appearance.
"What if the Vestigial Tribe won? Would they be able to overcome the natural order?"
Looking at Marta and Larkin's backs, a bold idea appeared in Merlin's head. If the Vestigial Tribe represented the power of destruction and the power of destruction overshadowed the power of new life, what would the Void Zone look like under the rule of the Vestigial Tribe?
Would there be a chance of overcoming the natural order?
"The Void Zone would collapse! That will be true destruction…"
Titus' voice resounded. Everything that Merlin saw now, Titus could also see.
Merlin fell silent. Indeed, if the Vestigial Tribe won and ruled the entire Void Zone, then it would face true destruction. One after another, the dimensions would be exhausted, until one day, the Void Zone would collapse and be destroyed.
"So how do you overcome the natural order? How to transcend beyond the natural order?"
Merlin could hardly imagine, how could a life-form born in the Void Zone overcome the natural order? Perhaps, Aruba also managed to overcome the natural order due to a series of coincidences, which allowed him to become a Latitude traveler that transcended beyond the Latitude Cosmos.
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"Merlin, you don't have to overcome the natural order. You merely have to turn your Illusory World from illusion into reality. Your path is completely different from Aruba!"
Although Titus' achievements were no longer superior to Merlin, he had been watching Merlin each step of the way. Naturally, he understood Merlin crystal clear.
The Illusory World was Merlin's foundation. Turning that illusion into a reality was the current path that Merlin had to follow. Unfortunately, until now, Merlin still did not know how to achieve it. Thus, he could only follow Marta and Larkin, the two Golden Ray Warriors of the Vestigial Tribe. Perhaps, he would encounter some different experiences that would help him see the path of turning illusion into reality.
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Within an unknown place inside the Void Zone, there was a horrifying vortex that seemed to swallow everything around it. Even the ultimate existences dare not step foot near this place.
However, deep inside this vortex was a stable subspace.
The subspace contained only one huge palace. The palace was decorated plainly, but at this particular moment, inside the palace stood nine different-looking contenders with powerful auras.
These people seemed to all emit fluctuations of fourth-grade Emperors. The threads of power of the natural order on their bodies were so dense, that they were practically condensed into a ball. Their connection with the origin of the natural order was interconnected beyond imagination, far stronger than the ordinary fourth-grade ultimate existences.
"Blue Emperor, why have you summoned all of us here?"
"Blue Emperor, ever since the Vestigial Tribe catastrophe passed, we've rarely gathered together. You've woken the eight of us from our deep slumber, what is the reason?"
It turned out that these nine people were nine of the ancient Thirty-six Emperors. Besides the Blue Emperor, the other eight had to be woken up from their deep slumber.
The man known as the Blue Emperor had a handsome face and his entire body shimmered with a pale blue glow. At their realm, they would simply be slumbering unless there was a big issue, similar to a Slothful Beast.
The Blue Emperor would be in deep slumber too, but it was his turn to observe the situation of the entire Void Zone. Back then, after the war, only nine of the Thirty-six Emperors were left. So, they reached an agreement that no matter what, one Emperor-level existence must remain to look after the situation of the Void Zone. The Blue Emperor was in charge of the current one hundred million years. Only 6,800,000 years had passed, so it was still a long time away to the end of one hundred million years.
Waking the eight Emperor-level existences on such short notice, they were noticeably unhappy.
Nonetheless, the Blue Emperor's expression was extremely grim. In a deep voice, he said, "Everyone, Marta and Larkin have broken free. They must be on their way to rescue Myron. Due to the severity of this matter, I must wake everyone up to discuss."
As soon as the Blue Emperor spoke, the entire palace fell into a dead silence. The faces of the Emperor-level existences who were filled with dissatisfaction earlier were now replaced with shock. Of course, they knew who Marta, Larkin, and Myron were. These three people were personally suppressed by them.
Now that they had broken free, it was a very serious matter.
"What else can we do? The Vestigial Tribe has been destroyed, and we've imprisoned the three of them for so long but still failed to kill them. Even if we rush there now, what use would that be? Furthermore, there's only nine of us left."
"Nine? Hehe, don't forget how we got the title of Thirty-six Emperors in the first place? As long as the Void Zone wills it, brand-new Thirty-six Emperors can be birthed."
One of the Emperor-level existences fell silent. Obviously, the words struck a chord. To many other people, the almighty Thirty-six Emperors transcended above the ordinary Emperor-level existences.
In reality? Only the ancient Thirty-six Emperors knew where their powers come from. Their special strength was simply bestowed to them by the Void Zone.
As long as the Void Zone agreed to bestow these powers, any ordinary fourth-grade Emperor-level existences could immediately become one of the ancient Thirty-six Emperors.
The reason why there were Thirty-six Emperors was probably because the Void Zone could only sustain thirty-six of such powerful existences.
Of course, there were sacrifices to be made in exchange for the strength they obtained. The Thirty-six Emperors' sacrifice was to become part of the Void Zone and to protect it.
"The Void Zone did not give us any instructions. This means that the three Golden Ray Warriors won't pose a threat to the Void Zone. Don't worry, so what if they escaped? As long as they don't go crazy and slaughter indiscriminately, it's fine. Moreover, should things spiral out of control, the Void Zone would naturally give birth to other Thirty-six Emperors…"
After a lengthy discussion between the nine Emperor-level existences, they agreed to pay close attention to the movements of the three Golden Ray Warriors, but not to engage them directly.
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