"Demon-Hunting Wizards hunted resources, Stigmata Wizards hunted treasures, True Spirit Wizards hunted history."
Under the infusion of power from the low wizard tower of the Space Fortress, Elemental Sediment Stigmata Wizard, and Withered Tower Stigmata Wizard's Source of Magic, the Titan's Ring, a thousand meters in diameter and sunk upon the seafloor, gradually began to shine through its guise of ruined metal. The spacetime fluctuations linked by its mysterious power also grew increasingly intense.
The Titan's Ring was like a ** cub, desperately devouring any energy poured into it. It was simply too "weak," so weak that it had long been forgotten.
The Tidal Elf King, trembling with a face full of grievance, also began pouring the power of his world into the enormous Titan's Ring.
That was not all. Under the Combat Command's mobilization, tens of thousands of Demon-Hunting Wizards placed high-grade energy crystals, one after another according to a specific pattern, into the giant magic array on the underside of the Titan's Ring. Pure energy, like billowing clouds and mist, gleamed within the dark seafloor world and was absorbed thread by thread by the Titan's Ring.
As for the magical energy of low-level Demon-Hunting Wizards, it was merely a drop in the bucket to the Titan's Ring. It was even too crude for the Titan's Ring to sense and absorb.
Amid the unceasing infusion of energy, the Titan's Ring showed little reaction for the time being. It seemed to require still more, far more energy; the energy supplied thus far was nowhere near enough to meet the conditions needed to activate it.
Buzz...
The vast and majestic light of the Fate Lever withdrew from Tidal World, having completed its mission this time.
Using the Fate Lever to pry a True Spirit Wizard across the endless void would likely