Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 410 - 287: No Bets
Under the observation of the Sea of Consciousness Microscope, a large blue pattern resembling a swimming dragon slowly spread across the entire domain.
Where this pattern passed, the originally uneven spatial domain became completely flat, the interweaving of blue and black light making it appear so exquisite and perfect.
Even with the Sea of Consciousness Microscope, not a single flaw could be found.
"It’s actually true!" Lor’s heart was ecstatic with joy.
Before today, he had already decided to accept the imperfections of the domain because there wasn’t enough time.
However, when the Time Disruption Witchcraft truly merged into the Great Dissolving Technique, it brought him an unexpected surprise.
This surprise was so immense, it momentarily left him in a daze.
A moment later.
"Can’t be too happy too soon." Lor came back to his senses from the surprise, took a deep breath, "If the range covered by this pattern is too small, the help it provides won’t be as significant as imagined."
Besides the Time Disruption Witchcraft that had merged into the Great Dissolving Technique, he only had three Time Runes left.
This meant he only had four chances in total. Not insisting on covering everything, but if he couldn’t cover even the majority of the defects, he could only slightly improve the domain’s condition, still far from perfection.
Lor forcibly focused his attention on the domain, carefully observing the trajectory of the time pattern.
At this time, the blue time pattern was still spreading toward the surroundings of the domain, and roughly covered about one percent of the entire domain.
It smoothed nearly a hundred defects along the way but missed nearly a thousand others.
"I wonder if it is possible to control its direction of advancement." Looking at the defects the blue pattern had missed, Lor felt anxious at heart.
He wanted to attempt a change, but worried about triggering unforeseen consequences.
His path had no guidance from others; every step was his own decision, each choice a torment.
"Forget it, better not try!" After hesitating for a long time, Lor ultimately decided to give up, comforting himself, saying: "Even if I can’t make the domain perfect now, perhaps after reaching the Sixth Ring, I could still rely on the fusion of Time Witchcraft to continue improving?"
He was never someone who embraced risk, which is precisely why he had managed to reach this step smoothly.
One of his life creeds was to avoid gambling if possible.
Most people only see the benefits of a win, but he always saw the risks of a loss.
Like now.
If he lost the bet and arbitrarily modified the direction of the time pattern’s advancement, it could potentially lay deep hidden dangers for breaking through the Seventh Ring or even reaching higher Life Tiers in the future.
By not betting, the domain had at least indeed been somewhat repaired, becoming more perfect, only differing in the amount of gain.
"Being perfect indeed is good, but if it’s not perfect... then so be it, after all, I never intended to make it perfect from the start." Lor quietly watched as the time pattern spread across the spatial domain, mending the uneven defects, his initial joy transforming entirely into calmness.
A day quietly slipped by.
The constantly spreading dark blue time pattern across the pitch-black spatial domain finally came to a halt, now generally appearing in a ring shape, as if a dark blue band tied around the spatial domain.
This band split into several smaller sections spreading to the surroundings, each exuding a sense of natural harmony and beauty, emanating waves of mysterious rhythm as if they were meant to be that way.
"Perhaps my choice was right?" Looking at the band formed by the time pattern, Lor felt a bit ambivalent.
Overall, this time pattern helped him repair nearly a thousand defects, but more than eight thousand defects were directly missed.
If the other three Time Witchcrafts, after fusing into the Void Realm, yield similar results, he still couldn’t perfectly break through to the Sixth Ring.
He had no choice; his Witchcraft Positions were already used up.
Unless he broke through to the Sixth Ring, constructing another Time Witchcraft was a luxury.
And relying on calculations done by him and his treasured student, in the remaining three thousand years at most, they could fix ten defects, possibly as few as three or four.
Compared to over eight thousand defects, this was merely a drop in the bucket.
"Forget it, I’ve already made a decision, what’s there to hesitate about?" Lor dispelled the chaotic thoughts, his Spiritual Power leaving the Sea of Consciousness, opened his eyes, thinking silently: "Open Sequence Panel."
After the player left, he first constructed three Witchcrafts, including Time Acceleration, then hurriedly fused Time Disruption Witchcraft.
Only by this moment did he finally have free time, allowing him to spend the Origin Points accumulated from the player’s last visit.
[Sequence: 97,658,773
Permissions open: 1: Insight.
Origin Points: 299, 57.66%]
"Two hundred ninety-nine, not bad, not much fluctuation." Lor glanced at the bottom-most Origin Points, nodded slightly, then issued a command: "Activate Macroscopic Insight."
"Swish, swish—"
As if an eternally unchanging circular River of Time reappeared before his eyes.
Without paying attention to the various scenes appearing in the river below, he looked up at the sky, immersing himself in exploring the Time Rune.
Up until today, he had completed 43 Time Runes in total.
Among them, eleven Time Runes were those he had already comprehended from the beginning and were not included in the agreement by Blood.
The remaining thirty-two Time Runes contributed sixteen hundred years of development time to the Wizard Alliance and also reduced Blood’s Law Value cost for purchasing River of Time Scrolls by thirty-two thousand.
