Wizard: I Can Refine Everything

Immortal Country World, Supreme Sect.

In the grand hall with carved beams and painted rafters, Richard inserted the final rune into the rune model.

As the rune model became complete, a breeze surged from all directions, transforming into a continuously swirling air current due to the rune model's effects.

"This is how the model works. If there's anything you don't understand, go check 'Master Sculpting Rune Literature· Volume Three'. That book can quite effectively solve your problems," Richard said calmly.

Around him, hundreds of subhuman wizards quietly watched the scene, a hint of shock flashing across their faces.

This rune model, which they had researched for a year without any progress, was simply not a problem in Richard's hands.

The most powerful wizard among them slightly bowed to Richard.

"Thank you for taking the time to guide us, Father."

Richard waved his hand, "It's nothing, but next time, for such simple problems, ask Heavenly Calculation first before coming here."

"Sorry, Father."

The subhuman wizards exited the hall, and Ulysses flew out from the void, landing on Richard's shoulder.

Looking at the departing subhuman wizards, he teased, "You've been overflowing with fatherly love lately. These little fellows have been seeking you more frequently."

Richard glanced at him, speaking indifferently, "These subhuman wizards are crucial to the future trajectory of wizard civilization."

Seeing Richard so earnest, Ulysses couldn't help sighing, "You're becoming more and more uninteresting these days."

Richard was silent for a while before replying, "…Indeed."

It had been nearly three years since he became a Six Rings Great Wizard, during which he had been engrossed in his subhuman wizard plan in the Immortal Country World, while simultaneously enhancing his own strength.

Although Destiny assured him the Civilization Devourer was bound to perish, for a being capable of shaking the Thread Of Destiny, the future he foresaw might not necessarily be the future.

If the Civilization Devourer broke free from the restraints of the Thread Of Destiny, the future wouldn't be entirely dark, but would at least be dim and dreary.

Even the Predecessor Civilization Alliance, with its immense strength, had to sacrifice civilization as a price to restrain the Civilization Devourer.

Richard couldn't fathom how the current civilizations, far inferior to the predecessor civilization, would face such a monster.

This intangible pressure made it difficult for Richard to feel joyful.

"I don't know exactly what you've realized, but problems require patience. Evolution needs to be methodical. Rushing won't solve anything."

Ulysses could tell his old friend had burdens as heavy as mountains in his heart, but since Richard didn't speak of them, Ulysses wouldn't inquire.

As a World Master originating from civilization, Ulysses knew some things were better left unknown.

"I understand," Richard sighed slowly, then softly added, "Let's go for a walk."

The Immortal Continent remained filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, a peaceful scene.

Subhuman wizards and dragonkind had already flourished on this land, and it wouldn't be long before the subhuman wizards reached millions in number.

By then, with the subhuman wizard society formed and the educational system perfected, Richard wouldn't need to exert himself. This group would advance on their own.

"Ulysses, how is your research on divine arts going?"

Richard strolled through the plains, suddenly questioning Ulysses.

After reading that particular piece of technology, he shared it with Ulysses. Since then, their research directions diverged; Richard studied miracles, while Ulysses focused on divine arts.

In Richard's vision, in the future, Miracle School Divine Art and Miracle will coexist.

"Progress is very smooth," Ulysses' voice carried a hint of pleasure, "Without your data, I might never have created a divine art even if I lived to the end of my days.

But now… look at this."

Ulysses suddenly flew into the sky, his body covered with countless runes.

At the next moment, a layer of golden flames ignited on him. Strangely enough, Richard felt vibrant vitality from these flames.

Richard thoughtfully nodded. With a casual wave, the grass on the ground began to turn yellow and dry, as if time was accelerating on them.

Ulysses spat fire onto the scorched grass, and under the flames, the dry weeds suddenly turned green. In just a moment, the dried grass regained vitality.

"What's this?" Richard asked.

Ulysses landed on Richard's shoulder, with a touch of pride in his voice.

"Ulysses' life flame, the divine art I created."

"But I have a question," Richard inquired curiously, "Why isn't your divine art filled with radiant holy light like the gods, but instead made with a heap of runes like a wizard?

Are these divine runes?"

"Yes and no."

Ulysses answered in a contradictory manner.

"Divine arts indeed have a rune structure, but the manifestation of this structure isn't necessarily runes. In the gods' divine arts, this structure's manifestation is holy light.

My divine art doesn't utilize the gods' technology; it's entirely created from the data you gave me.

So its form is closer to wizardry, thus the runes you see."

"So... this technology contains no gods' technology?" Richard said with a hint of surprise.

If this is really the case, then this divine art will undoubtedly become the first divine art of the Miracle School!

Ulysses nodded slightly: "Yes, when I created the divine art, I sealed all the technology from our side in my memory.

This divine art is 100% self-developed; you can take it to the Wizard side and use it freely!"

"Good, good!"

Richard didn't expect that in these three years, Ulysses had silently given him such a big surprise.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but with this first divine art, can the second and third be far behind?

Once the divine art system and the Miracle System take shape, the number of schools can quickly expand with the help of Subhuman Wizards.

Then, as for his Path of Truth, all that's left is just a ritual.

The ascension ritual to the Truth is really just a ritual. This ritual can be a battle, a work, a grand sacrifice... The rituals of the six Truth Wizards are all different.

But there is no doubt that each of their rituals is a breakthrough in the system they have learned.

The Physique Crown, with the strength of a Six Rings Great Wizard, challenges a Dominator; the Alchemy Crown created the first Truth Level Magic Equipment; the Shaping Energy Crown created the yet-to-be-deciphered Fourteen Rings Forbidden Spell; the Undead Crown turned an entire medium-sized world into a Death World...

"...Thinking a bit too early."

Richard shook his head, discarding the chaotic thoughts from his mind.

The Miracle School has just taken its first step; thinking of ascending the Crown Throne now is like a child's level naivety.

"Have you organized the materials for this divine art? I'd like to see your thought process."

"Of course, but let's look at it later."

A breeze blew by, making the green plains undulate like the surface of water.

"The long-lived must learn to rest. We have enough time, why rush?" Ulysses said leisurely.

Richard felt the breeze and slightly closed his eyes.

He whispered in his heart: "My friend, my time is not as long as you think."

...

The appearance of the first divine art made Richard focus on the development of the Miracle School.

Of course, regular Life Editing is still indispensable.

The Shepherd Star Titan also has the technology of Life Editing, and in terms of efficiency, this technology is even more efficient than the Supreme's technology.

However, this technology has a fatal flaw.

That is, it requires the support of the Titan School.

Without Titan Bloodline, their Life Editing technology is suicidal.

Richard's main research lies in the realm of miracles. After merging with the Titan Blood, Richard's spirituality had a qualitative leap, finally reaching the level of a conventional Curse School Great Wizard.

Although compared to the genius of the Curse Crown, his spirituality is still not much different from that of a Spiritual Insulator, at least he can finally delve deeper into the realm of miracles.

The Power of Mystery, the most peculiar force in this world.

These forces wander between dimensions, hovering like ghosts. They can achieve all sorts of incredible effects once invoked in a particular form.

To invoke these forces, spirituality, medium, and ritual, all three are indispensable.

Among them, spirituality is the foundation of perception, the medium is the communication path, and the ritual is the means of communication.

In Richard's research, the Power of Faith is a very high-quality medium, and even the faith power of light believers is equivalent to five black-striped curse worms.

If it is the faith power of fanatics, it can even be compared to the curse worms cultivated from the body of a World Master.

It was only after encountering these mysterious forces that Richard understood why Curse Wizards must establish a system instead of directly using spirituality to control these forces.

The Power of Mystery is an absurd force, capable of twisting reality.

This power is extremely dangerous, and even Richard, as a Six Rings Great Wizard, faces life risks when dealing with these absurd forces.

And the system is the reins for Wizards to control these forces.

As long as a Wizard believes in a system, no matter how absurd the system is, these mysterious forces will recognize it foolishly and operate according to this system.

Without this system, harnessing the Power of Mystery would be incredibly difficult.

After realizing this, Richard quickly perfected his system, eliminating most of the bugs within it.

Subsequently, on this basis, he created a comprehensive set of "Miracle Witchcraft."

The events that once transpired on the Curse Crown now seem to be recreated on Richard.

"A single phrase can convey the true teachings; this phrase is more fitting for the Curse School than anything else." Richard sighed lightly.

Richard recorded these Miracle Witchcraft in the Magic Book, and at the moment the quill left the Magic Book, the atmosphere in the lab suddenly changed.

The mysterious forces wandering between dimensions, and a curse creature formed by a lump of mysterious forces, were being drawn to the "radiance" of the Magic Book.

The power of a book derives from the knowledge it records and the beings that write it.

At this moment, in the eyes of these mysterious forces, Richard was already comparable to the existence of the Curse Crown in the past.