Wizard: I Can Refine Everything

After waiting for a long time, Richard did not encounter an attack from the Abyss Demon.

This Great Demon seemed to be a cautious person. When facing the unknown enemy Richard, he chose a more conservative combat strategy.

However, this was a good thing.

As Richard had said, this Great Demon lost his last bit of chance for victory.

Richard's Rule Body had just begun to take shape, and various Magic Models had not yet been constructed. For a Soul Carrier type Rule Body, constructing Magic Models is crucial.

If the Rule Body is compared to a Floating City, then a Rule Body without permanent Magic Models is just an empty shell of a Floating City, with no weapons or shields installed, merely possessing a massive body and a Power Furnace.

Constructing Magic Models is equivalent to equipping the Floating City with various devices. Offensive witchcraft acts as weapons, and defensive witchcraft serves as shields.

A Rule Body with completed Magic Models is called a complete Rule Body.

Retrieving the Rule Body, the gigantic sphere over three hundred meters in diameter rapidly retracted and finally entered Richard's heart. A portion of the enormous power constructing the body dissipated into the air, while another part was condensed into the Rule Body.

The Rule Body requires a vast amount of energy as filling, and a Wizard cannot draw energy temporarily from space every time they use it.

This is both time-consuming and extremely dangerous.

So, after each Rule Body shrinks, it transforms into a seal, sealing most of the energy used to construct the Rule Body within an illusory space.

When needed, one only needs to deploy the Rule Body, and the energy within the seal will automatically replenish into the Rule Body.

At the same time, a Rune sphere appeared in Richard's Spirit Space.

For the next witchcraft constructions, he only needed to complete them within the Spirit Space.

Returning to the church, Richard greeted the priests who came because of the anomaly, then found a quiet room and began constructing the Magic Model.

The information sent from the Crown Throne of Physique contained several advanced witchcraft, which were to be used in conjunction with the Rule Body.

In the quiet room, Richard closed his eyes and pondered, as several witchcraft models began to appear before him.

These witchcrafts were three: Golden Stone Body, All-Power Barrier, and Sun's Vision.

Golden Stone Body is a Seven Rings witchcraft, its ability is to summon Earth Element to create a layer of hard stone barrier. In past Plane Wars, this Spell was often used to fortify certain fortresses.

Fortified with Golden Stone Body, the fortress could withstand attacks from the World Master without breaking.

All-Power Barrier is also a Seven Rings witchcraft, its purpose is to use energy to form a barrier that can resist any type of attack, including curses and spatial strikes.

In other words, as long as one is under the protection of the All-Power Barrier, no matter what type of attack others attempt, they must first break through this barrier.

As for the last, Sun's Vision, it's a Nine Rings shaping witchcraft, its effect is to emit a beam of energy level no less than ten thousand, and no more than one hundred thousand.

The power of the beam is related to the energy the Wizard injects.

Of course, this power is without any enhancements. If rules are added, or a Magic Wand like Balancing Hand is used for the attack, the power will increase.

Two defensive witchcrafts and one offensive witchcraft, the Crown Throne of Physique considered Richard's needs very thoughtfully.

Ensuring that Richard would not be initially killed by the special abilities of a native World Master due to lack of experience, nor would he be dragged to death by a World Master due to insufficient witchcraft power.

With a slight sigh, Richard began constructing the Magic Model.

The process of permanently solidifying a Magic Model is similar to constructing a Rule Body. Both involve using spiritual power as a framework to build a self-contained Rune System.

This process lasted three days, during which Richard successfully solidified the witchcraft All-Power Barrier within the Rule Body.

At the same time, the Fire Lizard Warriors that Richard had summoned also returned to Miracle City.

After over five hundred years of battle, the Fire Lizard Battle Group was once again reduced by more than half. If not for the offspring of craftsmen joining from within the Secret Realm, this number would have been higher.

Looking at the seasoned Fire Lizard Battle Group, Richard said nothing but opened the Secret Realm to let them in for recuperation.

After recuperation, they would fight alongside Richard, to continue what they left unfinished five hundred years ago.

...

"My lord, the Abyss Demon is retreating." Frank said respectfully to Richard.

Along with the Fire Lizard Warriors, several frontline battle reports arrived. Several defense lines reported that the demons who were attacking not long ago had suddenly withdrawn over the past days.

Richard raised an eyebrow, a hint of mockery appearing on his face.

"Is this demon so cowardly?"

Richard did not know what methods these Abyss Demons who had experienced civilization wars possessed, but there was no doubt that the Abyss Civilization definitely existed to assist their combat with the power of legions.

And now, as this demon recalled his army, Richard was certain he intended to leverage the power of the legion to engage in battle.

"Have there been many flying Abyss Demons crossing the border these days, conducting suicide Abyss pollution?"

"Yes, my Lord."

Richard shook his head slightly, thinking that this demon is really despicable. It retracts its legion to protect itself, and then uses suicide Abyss pollution to expand the Abyss occupied territory.

Anyway, to the Great Demon, Abyss Demons are almost like things grown from the earth.

To him, the death of hundreds of thousands or even millions of low-level demons is just a number.

Of course, we cannot exclude the possibility of a smoke bomb.

By pretending to be weak, it makes Richard underestimate it, and then seizes the opportunity to give Richard a big blow, spreading Abyss Erosion and completely dragging this world into the arms of the Abyss.

For creatures that have been on the battlefield of civilization, Richard holds twelve parts of caution in his heart.

"Strengthen reconnaissance, repair the defense line first, and don't advance rashly. Also, have all defensive lines place my Divine Statue on the city head."

"Place your Divine Statue on the city head?" Frank asked in surprise.

This request from Richard is very strange. What is the purpose of putting the Divine Statue on the city head? To boost morale, make soldiers absolutely believe the Divine is with them?

"You heard correctly," Richard said calmly, "Go arrange it quickly, the Divine Statue on the city head has great use."

Such a thing as the Divine Statue can serve as Richard's eyes and ears, and at critical moments, it can also act as a device for releasing miracles.

In the Gods Civilization, every wall has a Divine Statue of the deity they worship. And the first thing Abyss Demons do when attacking is destroy the Divine Statue.

"Yes, my Lord."

Under Richard's command, nearly overnight, every city wall had a Divine Statue added. And through the eyes of the Divine Statue, Richard could clearly see, although the demons retreated widely, they quietly amassed a large amount of forces in areas that were routine in the defense line.

Richard had no doubt that if he dared to attack, these regions where a massive amount of demons were amassed would surely pierce through the goblin defense line.

If Richard cannot achieve fast victory by then, this world will inevitably become an Abyss World. And the Great Demon as the World Master of a civilization, surrounded by numerous legions of assistance, would never let Richard kill it like it was some random passerby.

"Truly insidious, but ultimately treating me as a native." Richard mumbled as he watched the distant demon army.

Not rushing to attack, Richard stayed in the quiet room, spending half a month stabilizing the remaining two witchcrafts within the Rule Body. And during this time, goblin production had more or less caught up.

A large amount of tracks and workers were ready, as soon as the war broke out, they would extend tracks from the defense line all the way to the Flesh Capital.

Wise Man Calendar year 543, July 12th, weather clear.

Under Frank's and the many bishops' arrangements, over a hundred legions and more than ten million huge armies assembled at the frontline. These troops are almost all the forces the goblins can mobilize, if this battle fails, then in at least ten years, the goblins would not be able to organize such a large-scale action.

In the sky, Richard furrowed his brow slightly as he looked at the legion beneath his feet.

Among these goblin soldiers, the proportion of Miracle Monks is very small, probably only one in ten. The soldiers aside from Miracle Monks all wore gas masks and held massive Flesh Cultivation guns in their hands.

If Richard's perception is not misleading, these soldiers should all be ordinary people transformed by flesh modification.

Ordinary people on the battlefield?

Richard's voice echoed in Frank's ear.

"Frank, why are there so many ordinary people in the army?"

In Richard's view, ordinary people should stay honestly at the back for production, the frontline is not a place for these weak creatures.

"My Lord, Miracle Monks are too expensive, the resources for one Miracle Monk are enough to train a hundred soldiers. And these hundred soldiers, if holding flesh cultivation guns, their combat power on the battlefield is far greater than one Miracle Monk."

"..."

As a creature from a civilization world, his perspective is too high. He did not realize, for a world almost dragged into the Abyss, how resource-consuming Miracle Monks are.

Miracle Monks need to nurture modified organs, need to undergo hybridization, and need to manufacture prostheses. All these things require a sufficiently stable and resource-rich power to support completion.

The former goblin world met these conditions, but now this goblin world that can't even afford to eat, already lacks the capability to fill lines with Miracle Monks.

Richard was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "Frank, get ready for battle. In future wars, ordinary people won't need to go on the battlefield anymore."

"Yes, my Lord."

Rumble rumble...

The mechanical wheel slowly raised the gates of the fortress, Holy Light dispelled the clouds in the sky, and gentle sunlight shone on the face of the goblins in the front row through the gates.

After five hundred years, the goblins once again took the initiative to strike.

They held their weapons, gritted their teeth, swearing to reclaim their world from the Abyss.