Mage Manual

The Master is the only Legendary Mage without the Miracle trump card, yet as a Truth Legend of the Mysterious three factions, he himself represents a peak combat power far beyond ordinary legend. Even a true Demigod, as long as they do not master the Truth faction, cannot resist his Truth Inversion!

Although the Night King is still struggling now, the Master saw the Pope preparing to launch the Star Cluster Sword Rain again, and the Painter also took out her paintings; everything was going to be okay—

However, a beam of dazzling silver light completely shattered the Master’s illusion. In the area covered by the silver light, all the inverted natural laws were restoring to their original state, and his never-failing Truth Miracle was unexpectedly so vulnerable under the illumination of the Silver Lamp.

It was over, Vidoria thought, she, the Night King, the Pope, and the Master all launched their strongest trump cards, but they were all cracked by this group of Evil Mages; what they could do next was only...

"Dazzling Star Holy Domain!" The voice of "Rhythm Sword Saint" Nidara echoed in the Star Bridge Hall: "Join me in the encirclement of the Evil Mages!"

"I am the stars!"

The Evil Mages looked up to see eighteen Holy Sanctuary Mages descending from above, forming a pincer attack with the Legendary Mages currently in battle, vowing to eliminate these anti-star fate disruptors!

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"Principal." Sonia sheathed her sword, "As a Sword Flower student, I am proud of you."

In the magnificent Star Bridge Hall, only seven figures remained standing, and Dedarose’s ethereal song echoed. The Painter sat in the corner like a small gray wolf doll, a sword wound nearly cut her in two; the Pope lay in a pool of blood, his body covered in blood marks; the Night King gazed emptily at the railing, fingers uncontrollably trembling; the Master’s half body was already silverized, unconscious.

Ash hung the last two Holy Sanctuary Mages on the wall, turned his head to look around, and sighed at the scattered Holy Sanctuary Mages on the ground.

Vishi kicked aside the Holy Sanctuary Mage next to him, mocking: "Oh, have we been too heavy-handed, causing our merciful Master to harbor complaints against us again?"

"Huh?" Diya was startled, instantly transforming back into a little girl form, nervously staring at Ash: "They’re not dead yet, are they?"

Ash knew why Diya was nervous, actually he had vaguely realized in the Void Realm that Diya seemed to very much enjoy... tormenting. Unlike Sonia who enjoyed the battle, Vishi who engaged in killing and soul refining, Diya simply derived pleasure from the process of inflicting pain, especially when facing large creatures like Fierce Claw Dragons, knowing she could kill swiftly, yet she preferred to sever tails, claws, break armor, scales, until rendering the Fierce Claw Dragon nearly crazed with wounds before slaying, as if it was achievement hunting.

Every Legendary Holy Sanctuary she took charge of seemed to turn out terribly.

Though internally a bit afraid, Ash didn’t particularly mind Diya’s hobby, since she knew her limits. However, Ash constantly had to watch over Diya’s status, for "character drift" would push her closer to Black Demon, once Diya’s hobby exceeded Ash’s tolerance limit, it meant the girl held wasn’t family, but a ferocious creature from the future.

But for now, Ash wiped his hands clean, rubbed Diya’s little head, and smiled: "No, you’ve done well, I was actually prepared to dirty my hands, I didn’t expect you to only injure and not kill. Once we leave, Dazzling Star’s Healing Mages will naturally revive them... maybe they’ll just lie in bed for a few months."

"Sometimes, not harming others means you can’t survive." Ash murmured: "But seeing these legendary Holy Sanctuary figures lying on the ground, I never thought I, who was always wronged, would one day really become the cult leader against the world."

"How does it feel?" Weiser draped her arm over his shoulder, smiling gently. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"I kind of understand your feelings back then." Ash nodded slightly, smiling: "If resisting Dazzling Star is a sin, then let me be full of evil."

He spoke emphatically: "Since she wants Hell, then I’ll give her Hell!"

Felix secretly watched this man, obviously talking about the Supreme Star at the top of the mages, yet he naturally regarded them as equal. She couldn’t believe this trash can who only knows how to steal food, actually had a side full of majesty.

The seven came to the center of the Star Bridge Hall, the operative mages had long fled, smart enough not to face death when legendary Holy Sanctuary had fallen. The Hall’s center was arranged in a hexagram, with five corners holding permanent Space Gates, now four Space Gates were complete, only the last one wasn’t finished.

"Why are there five?" Sonia suddenly asked: "Shouldn’t there only be four?"

Ash was taken aback, realizing that there were currently only five countries out of six, Dazzling Star’s Space Gates are indeed only four. However, here there are five Space Gates...

"One leads to the Doomsday Forest?" Weiser carefully examined the five Space Gates.

"Could also be leading to other cities within the Dazzling Star," Dedarose speculated, "for easier transportation and transfer of goods."

"We’ll know when we light up all the Space Gates." Diya used the Sky Gate Technique Spirit to complete the last Space Gate. They always knew all five Space Gates must be prepared entirely to initiate, completing the Space Gates is simple for Diya with Gospel Divine Being.

When all five Space Gates were complete, the surroundings began to shake; though seemingly an earthquake, it was actually a disturbance of space. After nearly ten seconds, space finally stabilized, and the five Space Gates glowed in various colors.

April 9th, 1669 at 16:42, this was a momentous historical event: the mutually isolated six countries were finally connected at this moment!

Yet the Evil Mages unanimously turned their heads, looking at the only hexagram point that hadn’t placed a Space Gate. Although the corner was vacant until just now, now a curtain of galaxy light hung down, countless starlight flowed within.

Crackle—

When a figure walked out from the light curtain, a sharp and manic tearing sound echoed through time and space, as if the person forcefully ripped open this world. The next moment, an exceedingly graceful golden-haired individual appeared before them, his eyes sparkled like stars, his robes were colorful like woven aurora, his tall slender build concurrently possessed both boyish and girlish charm without any discord, perfectly as if the Creator fashioned a beauty from candy, spice, and all good things.

Upon his arrival, he didn’t first glance at Ash and the others, but focused on Felix hiding behind them.

Felix was hit like lightning, her eyes widened staring at the uninvited guest, stammering:

"Anc... ancestor!?"