Wizard: I Can Synthesis Everything
Chapter 114 - 112: Everywhere Gold, Rapid Progress

Chapter 114: Chapter 112: Everywhere Gold, Rapid Progress

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Should I take the Curse Scythe? That’s the question...

From the way he broke free from the statue, it’s not hard to guess that these Crow-men must still be alive.

They’ve simply sealed themselves completely, only reacting with pre-set mechanisms to the outside world.

For instance, when Lin Suo previously visited Crow Court and slaughtered a large number of red-eyed ravens, it triggered the "dissection subject" to activate and attempt to kill the invader.

After completing its task, it returned to the Deep Sleep Realm to continue its slumber.

Lin Suo’s escape indirectly proved that this was just a pre-set process; otherwise, it makes no sense for them not to kill him when he had already set foot into the Dark Palace.

"Let’s observe first."

"See if there’s anything good to be found."

Having previously obtained a Book of Sword Skills from the hands of a Crow-man, Lin Suo speculated on several possibilities.

As such, even though it seemed like he was alone, he acted with extreme caution, daring not to make any noise or show his activity.

The Dark Palace was vast; aside from the statue wall in the main hall, there were also statue walls in several other side halls, only these Crow-men were noticeably smaller.

Standing just two meters tall, their wings were not very large either.

They seemed much weaker.

Lin Suo moved through the grand halls, and when he explored the third palace, his eyes narrowed.

This grand hall appeared to be the storage place for Curse Mediums.

Filled with giant boxes, inside were the Crow-man Swordsman statues that Lin Suo had seen before.

The walls on both sides had a consistent layout.

But hundreds of the statues were in a state of disrepair, empty inside!

There were also more than a dozen Curse Medium storage boxes left empty.

A rough estimate showed that over a thousand Curse Mediums, which through the consumption of raw ravens resulted in a forced transformation effect, had been lost.

And several hundred original Crow-men had fallen out.

This explained it.

Approaching a shattered statue, Lin Suo squatted down and picked up a pinch of black ashes.

He brought it close to his nose and sniffed.

The smell of Crow-men...

It must be the remnants of Crow-men’s death, Lin Suo swiftly moved to several other statues that left black ashes to verify his findings.

He reached a conclusion.

Nearly a hundred thousand years was indeed formidable; two-thirds of the several hundred Crow-men that had fallen out turned to ashes in an instant upon release from their bindings.

This kind of sealing was not omnipotent.

Or perhaps, as time passed, the power of the Curse Scythe weakened, and it could only maintain the main hall, withdrawing some of its power from these side and auxiliary halls.

Leaving them to their own fate.

To conserve energy and preserve the core power.

"With that said, the situation outside was probably the doing of these revived original Crow-men, most of them have likely hidden themselves within human society."

"And this body of mine that has transformed, is it truly a super ancient creature from a hundred thousand years ago?"

"That’s too rare."

Reflecting, Lin Suo quickly completed his inspection.

But he wasn’t in a rush to move the Curse Scythe; as the energy core of the Deep Sleep Realm, it must have traps set, no need to hurry.

Lin Suo first attempted to communicate his thoughts to this space.

Quite successfully!

Returning was as simple as a thought, in the blink of an eye.

This gave him bolder ideas.

"These nearly ten thousand Curse Mediums are nourishment for the Demon Spirit Shark and my growth."

"And the original Crow-men on the walls..."

"I can’t beat those in the main hall, but surely I can take on those from the side halls, and waking up from such ancient times, they cannot possibly possess the strength of their prime."

"Even their reflex arc will be exceptionally elongated, requiring time for their consciousness to reacclimate to their bodies!"

"This is a great opportunity for rapid growth for me."

"Third Ring isn’t a problem, and even Fourth Ring has a great chance as long as I handle it properly..."

To ensure his safety, Lin Suo spent three days inspecting every corner of the Deep Sleep Realm.

Apart from the Dark Palace, the outside is a wilderness.

It’s only a few thousand meters wide, and the chaotic fog at the edges is eroding this space continuously.

Giant ravens of various shapes stand on the wilderness.

Some perch on stone pillars, some nest in the ground, and still, others are half-buried in the earth.

Their sizes vary, with some being ten meters, twenty meters, or even thirty meters tall.

Many raven statues have been half devoured by the chaotic fog, with traces of decay and black blood at their wounds.

Clearly, they too were once living beings.

During the inspection, Lin Suo tried to capture the chaotic fog but failed.

Choosing it directly as a Synthetic Material and trying to synthesize it with another material didn’t work either.

The Power of Synthesis couldn’t lock onto the chaotic fog as a material.

Lin Suo sensed something from this situation.

It must be that the level of the Power of Synthesis isn’t sufficient.

The chaotic fog as a material is too high-end, completely exceeding the limits that his body could tolerate.

If he were to advance to Middle Grade Wizard without upgrading the Power of Synthesis,

then he could only wait until he broke through the Ninth Ring or came into contact with the Mysterious Rubik’s Cube for the second time.

That feeling of being within reach, yet worlds apart, he tried every day, but it was still unattainable.

The burden is heavy, and the road is long.

The path of a Wizard has only just begun.

Gathering his thoughts.

Lin Suo prepared to start the next round of seclusion in the Dark Palace, already having everything he needed for the advancement to the Third Ring except for the needed Skill Level in the Meditation Method.

In the following period.

Lin Suo drove the Demon Spirit Shark, devouring stockpiles of Curse Medium. Whenever he reached the limit, he would start the Moon Pupil Meditation Method without rest, pushing for a breakthrough as quickly as possible.

The higher the grade, the better.

In such a land of opportunity, Lin Suo had firmly embarked on a high-speed channel for strength enhancement, advancing by leaps and bounds!

In the blink of an eye, a year whispered by.

Calendar Year 4, May 8th.

Moon Pupil Meditation Method +3, with the upper limit raised to Fourth Ring Wizard.

Lin Suo, like someone using cheat codes, after devouring all the Curse Medium, dug up the Crow-man statues in the side halls, and as he suspected.

The Crow-men in the side halls were weak, although they had Official Level strength, they were at most comparable to First or Second Ring Wizards.

And forcefully breaking the Sealing, the ravens were all dazed and confused, easily beheaded by Lin Suo.

Other than the necessary research materials, everything else became nourishment for the growth of the Demon Spirit Shark, reflecting an equally enormous benefit on Lin Suo.

Calendar Year 5, November.

All the Crow-man statues in the side halls had been cleared, leaving only the main hall. Lin Suo didn’t touch the giant raven statues on the wilderness because he lacked sufficient understanding of them.

Over these two years, the chaotic fog closed in another five to six meters.

The Deep Sleep Realm won’t last much longer.

His strength had broken through to the Fourth Ring, but he hadn’t yet condensed the Magic Ring; he was dragging his feet because Titan’s Third Ring witchcraft didn’t resonate with him, so he hadn’t condensed it.

Not to mention the Fourth Ring.

Middle Grade materials for Level Four cost more than double the Lower Grade materials for Levels One to Three, the supply channels were even more tightly controlled, and the prices were being gouged like slaughtering a pig.

It wasn’t going to be sorted out in a short while.

He would deal with it after leaving the Crow Court.

With this, the purpose of his journey, aside from the Curse Scythe, had been perfectly achieved.

Now with the Realm but without means to confront enemies, the Curse Scythe will be his bargaining chip to obtain the corresponding knowledge from Migaron.

He must get his hands on it!

Ps: (Don’t worry about the strength enhancement being too rapid, above the Ninth Ring is just the beginning, and a broader worldview awaits to unfold. This volume is structured as ABA, and later on, there will be a grand storyline in the Crow Court.)

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