Because the dragonstone was quite large, Lynn had to put it on the ground beside the stone table, and said at the same time. "Remnant, there are two booklets here, let me take them out to see."
There was nothing extraordinary about the booklets, they were just the kind of journals or memoirs which could be seen everywhere. On the covers of one of the two books, was the caption "A Gift to The Fated", and the other was labeled "Secrets of Light Magic."
Lynn opened the first book, only to see the first page read. "Whoever sees this book is the destined soul."
Lynn blinked his eyes and couldn't help but read on. Starting from the second page, there were some notes written by the person who left the book. It read as follows:
"I am Auren, the Divine Archmage of the Kingdom of Enders. I'm a light mage, and a good one at that. One day, a dragonstone suddenly appeared in the kingdom, and I was extremely happy. It wasn't just any dragonstone, but that of a golden dragon.
Back then, I was a high mage. I originally wanted to break through the high mage level with the power of the dragonstone and reach the-level of Archmage. But somehow, this matter became known to the Dragon Clan, which caused a great chaos and disaster.
The Dragon Clan had never allowed the Dragonstone to be seen outside their clan since ancient times, and this time was no exception. Within a few days, the dragons led a large number of antherions to attack, killing countless warriors and civilians. More than forty members of my family died in the hands of the antherions.
I was lucky enough to escape and stumbled into this hole. Seeing the legendary sacred tree, I stayed here to concentrate on harnessing Ether, waiting for my time to seek revenge.
The Sacred tree has long been extinct in legends. I think it was because the sky will never change its appearance, so I was fortunate to find this tree here.I believe the Sacred tree was born by obtaining the essence of Ether. Its roots can reach hundreds of kilometers underground, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth hidden in the ground.
Every morning during the twilight, the Sacred tree would release its energy once, which was also the origin of the name of the activators absorb this spiritual energy and essence, although only one hour a day, but it is worth the effect of self-cultivation for half a month. The lower the cultivation level, the faster the improvement rate.
There were also luminous bugs around the sacred tree. After my research, they're a variant of the Celestial Worm, which I call "skyworm". Because of the mutation, the celestial worm does not spin silk, but I accidentally discovered that the defensive performance of a celestial silkworm shell, when soaked in the tree's body fluids, can be improved to the limit.
Because eating silkworms could enhance my physique, I began to consume them. Don't forget, I was seriously injured and tried to eat silkworms at the edge of my mortality, but I found that eating raw silkworms could not only increase the level of my essence, but also change my physique.
However, this worm cannot be overate. Depending on the conveyance level of each person, one can safely eat one every three days.
With this unique place, the Dragonstone had lost its previous value to me. Therefore, I did not use the effusion of the Dragonstone.
I worked hard to harness the essence of Ether in this cave for a year, and I became an archmage. But I didn't go out. After a year of observation, I realized that the appearance of the dragonstone was a bit strange.
At that time, my kingdom of Enders was at war with Deerfield.. Lamarr, the divine warlock of Deerfield had already attacked our nation several times, but he kept returning to attack. I suspected that the dragonstone and arousing the anger of the dragons were all the plans of Lamarr.
For more than a year of me being here not able to protect my kingdom meant Lamarr must have already invaded my nation. With my conveyance being at the early stage of the Archmage, it would be a bit difficult to take revenge. So, I kept practicing in this cave. Before I knew it, one hundred years had passed. My conveyance had also shifted from low level Archmage to the level of divine Archmage."
Seeing this, The Remnant gasped incessantly. It only took this mage a little more than a hundred years to advance from the lowest level of Archmage to the top level of Archmage. That was too fast. He recalled that he had been harnessing the power of Ether for tens of thousands of years from the lowest level of Archmage to its divine level. The Remnant looked at the aura of Ether that filled the sky of the cave endlessly, and was filled with emotion.
Meanwhile, Lynn continued reading the journal.
"At this time, there were only more than a hundred skyworms in the cave that haven't been eaten by me. If I continue eating them, I'm afraid this bugs will become extinct at this rate. Moreover, I know it's time for me to take revenge.
It has been more than a hundred years, and I didn't know what the world had become, whether that hateful Lamarr has also reached the threshold of divinity. I do not have the absolute certainty of defeating my enemy, I was afraid that my conveyance would be for nothing from now on. So I leave the Light Magic that I have acquired in my lifetime here in this book, and pass it on to the one who is destined to acquire it.
At the same time, I also keep the dragonstone that brought the of annihilation of my people. It must be kept safely, and not to let the dragons or other antherions know about it, otherwise there would be endless troubles for you and your people.
This light magic staff is called "Archa", and it is a treasure that had followed me all my life. It could increase the caster's attack and defense power by a great margin, suitable for light and water mages. But with my current level, it is useless to me, so I leave it as a souvenir for the one who is destined to have it.
Month of the Rising Moon, year three hundred of the Mocking Gods."
"Year three hundred of the Mocking Gods? Two hundred thousand years ago?" Lynn exclaimed: No wonder the Archmage mentioned two kingdoms in his journal. As far as Lynn knew, the unification of all human races as one race had exceeded two hundred thousand years. The history of two hundred thousand years ago was probably inscribed in some memory orbs, but as far as he knew, they no longer exist.
The Remnant was even more surprised than Lynn when he saw this. He said excitedly. "Incredible. No wonder this name looks so familiar. I finally remembered it, child."
Lynn was startled and couldn't help asking. "Do you know him?"
The Remnant smiled and said. "Silly child, do you think I've lived for two hundred thousand years? No, I didn't know him personally, but he was the mighty conveyor who unified the various races of mankind hundreds of thousands of years ago."
Back at the water pool in the small hole, Lynn took a deep breath and plunged down. After diving for more than twenty meters, the water pool stretched out. There was a bright spot in the distance, which should be the entrance of the cave.After swimming for a time, the bright spot opened up in front of him. Exit was getting nearer, so he continued. He didn't get drowned because of his deep essence he had harnessed.Realizing he was at the bank of the water, he quickly rushed out of the water and took a few breaths of fresh air. The rumbling sound of the waterfall in his ears told him that this was the deep pool under the waterfall.The Remnant's voice sounded again. "Child, I've already used my divine sense to investigate your surroundings. There is no danger around."Lynn thanked his spirit guide and looked up at the high cliff, recalling everything that happened before in this world. His father, mother and sister, all died tragically in the hands of the antherions. Sadly at this tim
Along with other able-bodied clansmen, Lynn gathered the bodies of all the fallen clansmen together in a heap, and cremated the bodies. He was busy throughout the night until the sky was brightly lit by the sun, and all the dead clansmen had been cremated.After doing all this, Lynn did not leave, but waited for a few days instructing the clansmen to pack everything that could be termed as useful.Before long, all the valuables that the tribe had accumulated over the years, such as food, clothing, weapons, and the rest, were piled up at the central square of the village.In the early morning of the fourth day, Lynn gathered the surviving clansmen at the village square. Seeing the mountain-like objects piled up in front of him, he was overwhelmed. "Uncle Callor, all these?""Yes, Lynn. Everything useful is here. The rest were left behind." Callor didn't rest well these days due to the amount of work that he had been doing. The two dark circles under his eyes were evidences of his lack
As the rays of the sun continued to pierce the ground, Lynn stood in a shadow cast by a massive boulder, recovering his strength. He had been running for several hours to evade the dangers of the plain, but the heat of the sun wasn't helping. He knew the blazing afternoon wasn't the best time of the day for a long distance journey on foot, but he couldn't linger around his demolished village. The threat of the antherions still loomed heavily on his mind.After deciding on his need for a small break, he sat on a small stone beside the boulder and opened his satchel. He brought out a piece of roasted rabbit leg, and a urn of deepwater he received from Wynter, his dead uncle.From his vantage point, he could see the outskirts of the Ivory hills, his destination. But considering the dangers of the roads, he knew the journey would take him several weeks to complete. So for now, he had to be extremely careful and conserve his energy as much as he could. If he was to survive.His eyes were d
Each of these wolves was far larger than a courser horse. Their grey furs and deep blue eyes were enough for him to know they were antherions, wolves which had been harnessing the power of Ether.The ones to his sides put on a sudden burst of speed that propelled them closer to Lynn. Soon, he could hear them salivating as they closed in on him. At this point, he was tired and worn out, but he continued to run towards a small hill, overlooking a narrow valley to the north.He collapsed against the base of the hill and turned around before using a few seconds to catch his breath. Just a stone throw from him, stood the largest member of the wolf pack. The wolf with its head low to the ground, stayed still, watching Lynn. A deep growl rumbling from its throat. Lynn stopped and drew out the steel sword he took before leaving his clansmen. He'd seen wolves take down prey before, and it wasn't a pretty sight.The huge wolves circled him, pacing and watching, ever drawing closer. They continu
Lynn couldn't wrap his head around what he guessed was in the dark shadows. The sound from the creature was like that of a rat, yet not like a rat—indeed not like anything he had ever heard about rodents.Clinging to the statue, he tried to look around. It had aspects of a great rodent in its squeal, and Lynn began to picture a giant rat ready to attack, sending a chill down his spine.Slowly, he began to gain control of his frayed nerves. He recalled the basic lessons he had learned from his father many years ago which proved useful to him in his miserable life.So with urgency, he began climbing with more energy.After another squeal sounded too close to where he was, he stopped climbing and glanced at the dark tunnel behind him. Then he saw the eyes. Two great red orbs stared at him from the darkness. Each seemed as large as a melon. They remained upon Lynn, unblinking, as he clung to the back of the statue. The eyes continued to bore into him, and he felt the cold bile of terror r
The huge underground cavity, the incomparably tall and straight pitch-black trees, and the faint blue light that was as bright as the stars, but more numerous than the stars.Although Lynn was standing here for the second time, he was still shocked by its incomparably magnificent and beautiful scene.Coming to the front of the stone chamber, Lynn took out the stone box from his spatial belt and said to The Remnant. "Guardian, its now five days, I want to take out the undergarment and see the effect of the silkworm on it."Afterwards, he took the undergarment out of the spatial storage, and with a flick, there was no moisture left on the undergarment. It was really looking good, Lynn thought. If all clothes have this effect, then washing clothes would be a much easier thing, and one didn't need to dry them.The Remnant then released a trace of divine consciousness. "Good. The effect is really good to see. This undergarment can only resist the attack of third-level attacks before now, b
At this moment, Lynn felt uncomfortable as if his whole body was on fire. He kept fanning his body with his clothes."Child, don't panic." The Remnant also felt a surge of energy circulating around in Lynn's body, and said. "Sit down and cross your leg. Now according to your usual conveyance method, slowly guide that energy and the essence of the confluence will run in your body according to the class of your essence attributes, and then digest and fuse it, bit by bit."After listening to The Remnant's instructions, Lynn immediately sat down cross-legged and practiced according to his guardian's words. He needed to hurry up, since it was really hot and uncomfortable. When he worked at a furnace site in his previous life, he had never felt so hot before even working under the sun.The conveyance method taught by The Remnant to Lynn was known as the Immortal Saint. It could absorb the essence power hidden in nature when the day and night timelines alternated in the sky. The time known a
After two months inside the cave, Lynn became eight years old in this new world. If he was in his old world, he would be eighteen years old. It was also an important day for him to condense the first essence crystal in his young reincarnated life. The quality of the essence crystals that he was going to create today would directly affect the height that he could climb in his level as a conveyor of essence in the future.He sat quietly in front of the stone house. Two months of harnessing the power of Ether had raised his essence capacity by a whole level, almost equal to what he had gained from the previous four or five years of conveyance.This surprised The Remnant. No wonder the divine archmage said in the book that when harnessing ether here, the lower the essence, the faster the growth rate.Lynn had been able to practice conveyance since the day he came to this world, and he was already very engrossed in it. After two months of hard work, he had become proficient. This level had