All-Things Unifier!

One month later.

Sacred Tree City, the holy land of elves.

The newly appointed Elf King frowned as he watched Wei Jiu charge in alone.

"You... you've come again."

Wei Jiu grinned, holding his spear. "That's right, it's me again. My request is the same as before: give me holy water and the fruit of the Ancient Tree, and I'll turn around and leave immediately."

The Elf King, seated on his throne, stared at him. "The Ancient Tree is the cradle of the elves, and its fruit is the embryo of us elves!"

"You humans are like this, constantly plundering us and squeezing our living space. You are the ones who force us to change for survival!"

"Countless voices tell us that this is how the world is: plunder and being plundered, the upper and lower positions in the food chain."

"Transform or perish!"

Wei Jiu picked at his ear with his little finger. "You've chosen the wrong person to talk to. I have no interest in discussing topics like justice, benevolence, or philosophy with you—these are all headache-inducing topics."

"I only have one request: if you don't give it to me, take it yourself."

Upon hearing this, the Elf King slammed his fist on the throne. "This is outrageous! Do they really think we elves are pushovers?!"

As soon as the Elf King finished speaking, a group of fourth-tier elven High Priest appeared instantly!

Wei Jiu's eyes flashed upon seeing this, "So there's nothing to talk about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Black Spear instantly appeared in Wei Jiu's hand!

Without saying a word, he went straight for the Elf King!

The Elf King was stunned when he saw the Black Spear.

"Wait... what's that?"

Upon seeing that Black Spear, the Elf King's memory was suddenly pulled back to the day when the Tir, the Elf God Sandius died in battle.

Gray hair...

Could it be that...?

"It's you!"

At dusk, blood stained the sacred land of the elves.

The Elf King knelt on the ground, his limbs severed, blood flowing continuously from his mouth and nose.

"You... you are not human."

Wei Jiu: "Why resort to insults when you can't win a fight?"

The Elf King cried out hoarsely, "I remember that Black Spear... I remember you, Priest Kalan was right, he was right..."

"The one who killed the God of Elves... will one day... will continue what was left undone... slaughter the entire Elf race and take... that crown..."

Bump.

The Elf King died, and his crown rolled off his head and landed at Wei Jiu's feet.

Wei Jiu picked up the crown. "What's the use of this crown? It can't be eaten."

Um?

The moment Wei Jiu's hand touched the crown, a flood of information rushed into his mind!

The function of the crown!

Evolution, natural disasters, alliances!

What does this mean?

Wei Jiu thought for a moment and tried to adapt to that information and choose to evolve.

The moment this thought crossed his mind, everything around him froze. When Wei Jiu came to his senses, he found himself in a unique space.

This place resembles a library, with rows of enormous bookshelves and an endless, long corridor.

As Wei Jiu walked along the corridor, the bookshelves around him began to rotate, and various pieces of information were displayed in front of Wei Jiu one by one.

This information overwhelmed him, and he had no idea what it meant.

"Where did you give this to me?"

Wei Jiu reached out and touched the ground. The floor seemed to be made of wood. He then leaped into the air and tried to touch the ceiling, which also seemed to be made of wood.

Afterwards, Wei Jiu tried to cause more damage, but he found that his attacks could not shake anything here at all.

His attacks had no effect on the ceiling, the floor, or even the bookshelves.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Wei Jiu gave up and began to carefully examine the information on the bookshelf.

"Choosing a potion, seeking evolution?"

In other words, do these labels mean he has to choose?

Choose one of them, and then you will get the corresponding evolution.

"The Splitter Potion?"

Wei Jiu looked at one of the labels, reached out and peeled it off. "Splitter Potion. Drinking the potion will grant you the ability to be immortal, but you will also lose some of your senses and the ability to feel pain."

"If a part of itself is separated from the main body, or if the physical body is destroyed and divided, it may become anything, and the result of the division is uncontrollable?"

"They don't look strong at all."

Wei Jiu casually tossed the label back and turned to look at the other labels.

"Hmm... they all look pretty ordinary, not as good as my fusion ability."

"The Eternal Punisher's Potion: Wound for wound, chains of agony, immortal body, but the side effect is cumulative pain, which may cause mental breakdown..."

"No."

Wei Jiu continued looking down, and he looked around until he accidentally saw a sticky note in the corner.

"The All-Things Unifier."

"All forces will be combined into one, but it cannot grant you any new abilities. Its only purpose is to integrate the abilities you already possess..."

Wei Jiu hesitated for a moment upon seeing this. Wasn't the timing of this potion too perfect?

Wei Jiu's only problem right now is that he has too many and too complicated abilities and characteristics within him, some of which are completely unrelated and some of which conflict with each other.

And this medicine is exactly what can solve Wei Jiu's problem.

This is just too much of a coincidence.

After much hesitation, Wei Jiu finally chose the potion.

After choosing the potion, Wei Jiu immediately returned to the Elf Holy Land.

Looking at the extra potion in his hand, Wei Jiu tilted his head back and gulped it down.

As soon as the medicine entered his body, Wei Jiu felt a change; it was as if a core had suddenly appeared inside him.

This core grasped the vast array of abilities within him, then pulled them all together, merging them into one!

Feeling the changes in his body, Wei Jiu was overjoyed. "Not only have my abilities fused and transformed, but my physical body has finally stepped into the upper level of the fourth tier."

"Maybe now, I could fight that Titan without relying on Black Spear."

As Wei Jiu spoke, he clenched his fist, suddenly feeling that he was terrifyingly strong!

However, there was one ability that he did not integrate, or rather, it wasn't an ability, but rather the drop of golden blood within his body.

This blood is the source of his fusion ability and the Black Spear.

If he loses this drop of blood, he will also lose the ability of the Black Spear to All-Things Fusion. Even now, Wei Jiu still has not fully mastered this drop of blood.

Perhaps this is why the power of the Unifier Potion was unable to incorporate this drop of blood.

"Let's try this one first."

As soon as Wei Jiu raised his hand, his right hand instantly turned into a sharp, fleshy spike.

The spikes were covered in dragon scales. With a flick of his wrist, his arm began to lengthen, with countless tentacles and vines connecting his arm and the spikes.

With a thought, Wei Jiu felt the giant's flames ignite on the spikes.

"All abilities are now in harmony. The abilities of the Black Goat Dependents, the Dragon Blood Descendant, the elves, and the giants can even be fused and unleashed!"

Despite his excitement, Wei Jiu did not forget the purpose of his trip.

He found the largest Ancient Tree in the elven holy land, then uprooted it and planned to carry it back whole.

Of course, they didn't forget to collect the spring water either.

However, besides this tree, there are other Ancient Tree here.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting anything, Wei Jiu picked and ate all the fruit from the other trees, and drank all the spring water.

Even the trees themselves were not spared, as they were also incorporated into Wei Jiu's collection.

Finally, after looting the Elf Treasury, Wei Jiu finally returned to the Longwu Empire, carrying the largest Ancient Tree with a satisfied expression.

"I'm really stuffed now."

Author's Note:

I took a day off yesterday to heal my mind and body.