Wizard World.
Richard sat in the wilderness, quietly waiting for the smelting completion rate to reach one hundred percent.
Ever since the Wizard World Origin had revived, he had grown increasingly fond of staying in the wilderness rather than in cold-toned laboratories.
To him, the Wizard World was as warm and comfortable as a bed beneath winter blankets, so inviting that one could scarcely leave it.
The sun rose and set, and soon the stars leaped into the sky.
Over the course of that day, Richard thought about many things.
He considered his future: how his school should develop, how he should complete his ritual, and even what he ought to do if he truly survived the war by some stroke of luck after it ended.
It felt like receiving his college entrance exam results and discovering that his scores were exceptionally ideal. A milestone in life had been achieved, leaving only visions and expectations for the future.
Richard had only felt such relaxation once before, when he had first obtained his wizard qualifications.
Lying on the grass and gazing at the stars overhead, Richard softly said:
"What a beautiful thing."
At the same moment those words emerged, a ripple abruptly appeared within the Wizard Dimension, and...
Richard sat up from the ground, a trace of astonishment on his face.
"Why is there movement in the Gods' Dimension too?"
Gods' Dimension, Pantheon.
The avatars of the three God Kings—the Myriad Transformation God King, the Eternal God King, and the youngest, the Sun God King—had gathered together.
At that moment, the mental fluctuations of these three supreme leaders of the Gods Civilization carried traces of surprise and confusion.
"There's no mistaking this fluctuation. Someone has completed a Dimensional Prototype," the Myriad Transformation God King said. "It is exactly the same