Chapter 1547: Chapter 1545: The Fifth Spell
Richard extended his hand forward, uttered a sound, and recited the first self-created spell in this world: the Thunder Spell.
"Coret... Evans... Bakette..."
"Band... But!"
"Swish!"
Without using any energy, a golden lightning indeed sprang from the palm, spreading through the air. Unlike ordinary lightning, this golden lightning didn’t dissipate; as it spread, its size grew larger, reaching over a thousand meters long recently.
At this moment, Richard recited the second self-created spell: the Reproduction Curse.
"Coret... Evans... Dake Si..."
"Capec... Airushen Ying!"
"Swish!"
Still without using any energy, the thousand-meter lightning suddenly thickened, and in the blink of an eye, split into two identical lightnings.
This was not the end; the two lightnings expanded again, and four golden lightnings appeared in this world.
Then came eight, sixteen, thirty-two...
The lightning increased exponentially, and in no time, it filled the entire vision.
After another moment, the space began to ripple, the sky started to twist, the whole world seemed like it was about to burst from the lightning, and an unpleasant crackling sound, seeming to be a warning, emanated from some unknown location.
At this time, Richard timely recited the third self-created spell: the Disappearance Spell.
"Coret... Evans... Sika..."
"Tis... Pier!"
"Swish!"
All the lightning vanished in an instant, as if it never existed.
The smile on Richard’s face deepened, confirming that he had indeed deciphered the Creator God’s language.
Then...
Richard’s expression became composed, revealing a serious look, and he started to chant the fourth self-created spell, which was the one he truly wished to use: the Guide’s Curse.
"Coret... Evans... Doxhill..."
"Redd... Duke Sai!"
As the final syllable left his lips, Richard suddenly heard a rumbling sound from afar. Turning to look, he saw a desert ship quickly coming towards him in his vision.
Yes, a desert ship—without the quotes—not a camel, but an actual desert ship, a giant vessel navigating the desert.
It appeared to be over two hundred meters long, dozens of meters wide, with a narwhal-like conical metal structure fixed at the bow. Driven by some unknown power, it swiftly cut through the thick and heavy yellow sand, sailing forward.
During its journey, a massive sand dune obstructed the way; with a crack, the ship’s deck opened on both sides, revealing a long and narrow pool concealed beneath.
In the pool, there were over a dozen giant creatures resembling dragonflies, each nearly ten meters long, their surfaces gleaming with a metallic sheen, exuding a dangerous aura.
One of them, as if receiving a signal, glided along the pool, gained speed, and then took off from the water, soaring into the sky above the obstructing sand dune.
Then, this dragonfly-like creature’s abdomen split open, and a large mass of water was fiercely dropped down.
Strangely enough, the sand dune, upon being hit by the water, contracted swiftly like a marshmallow, flattening out within seconds.
The giant dragonfly circled a few times, ensuring no issues, then flapped its wings and returned to the ship’s pool, after which the deck closed back, returning to its original state.
The giant ship was thus able to continue forward, soon reaching Richard’s side.
The ship stopped, and a figure emerged from the cabin, an elderly gentleman dressed in a black suit, wearing a black hat, holding a black civilized cane.
He bowed slightly to Richard and raised his voice, "Hello, I am the Guide, Godel. I heard you might need some help, so I came here, hoping I can assist you."
"Before you help, I want to know, where is this place?" Richard asked.
"Where?" Godel smiled slightly, "Where else could it be? Of course, it’s the ’Source,’ the origin of all existence, the birthplace of all things."
"’Source’?" Richard’s eyes flashed upon hearing this, then he revealed an expression of realization, murmuring, "Sure enough... Abel’s fourth spell, which can be called the Source Seeking Curse, is already very close to the correct Ultimate Spell. Its effect is not to destroy the world, but to transfer it, to a place close to the truth of the world.
However, the transfer has limitations. To ease the burden, one must enter the transfer passage, which means entering the Black Shadow to transfer. As for the flood, it’s a side effect of opening the passage..."
"May I ask, where do you wish to go?" Godel spoke out at this point, interrupting Richard’s muttering and asking, "If you wish to leave here, I can offer assistance."
"Me..." Richard looked at Godel and shook his head, answering, "I don’t actually want to leave here right now; instead, I want to go to the ’Source’ of the Source, to the birthplace of all things. I hope you can lead the way."
"The ’Source’ of the Source?" Godel responded, slightly taken aback, confirming, "You really want to go there? In that case... the journey won’t be short."
"I am very certain."
"Well then, alright, please come aboard, and we will prepare to depart."
"Okay." Richard nodded, stepping into the air, as if climbing one step at a time, he boarded the giant ship where Godel was.
Without seeing Godel make any moves, the halted giant ship suddenly starts roaring from the inside and, after a tremor, sails to the left front.
...
"Rustle, rustle!"
The yellow sand continuously gets pushed aside as the giant ship advances.
It’s unclear how much time has passed. While maneuvering around a dune almost hundreds of meters tall, Godel stands on the deck, points at the desert’s edge, and the newly appeared wilderness ahead, and says to Richard, "I can’t leave my designated area, so even as a guide, I can only bring you this far. But don’t worry too much; others will replace me for the rest of the journey. Well then... I wish you a pleasant journey."
Saying that, Godel bows slightly, and before Richard can respond, he and the entire giant ship vanish into thin air, as if evaporated.
Richard falls from the air onto the sandy ground, displaying no surprise, calmly walking toward the wilderness.
Then, as soon as he steps onto the wilderness, the air beside him distorts, and a white Giant Wolf over three meters high appears, with a short-haired girl full of wildness riding on its back.
The girl glances at Richard, pats the Giant Wolf’s back with her hand, urging, "Hurry up, let’s make the best of the time; we have a long way to go. By the way, my name is Jitte."
"Oh."
Richard looks at the girl named Jitte, responds with a sound. Without hesitating, he jumps onto the wolf’s back, sitting behind her, and says, "Your name is a bit strange."
"Strange? I don’t think so," Jitte responds coldly, not wanting to converse further, gently tapping the wolf beneath her, which immediately rushes right forward, beginning to traverse the wilderness.
Wilderness, evidently endless.
However, under the girl’s control, the Giant Wolf can find the only path out of the endless wilderness.
Then, after some time, Richard sees the edge of the wilderness.
Connected to this edge is a sea, yet without water, only innumerable Gold Coins.
Yes, it’s an ocean of Gold Coins.
A robot entirely made of scrap parts, riding a giant mechanical seahorse similarly constructed from scrap parts, takes over from the girl Jitte, continuing the journey.
Subsequently, the scenery Richard encounters becomes increasingly bizarre, such as mountains full of bones, rivers flooded with blood, ice bridges on lava lakes...
Eventually, after being guided by more than ten guides, Richard reaches near his destination.
A large yellow dog with a bone in its mouth escorts Richard to the foot of a mountain, raises its head, spits out the bone, and says to Richard, "Climb up this mountain, and your journey will come to an end."
"Thank you, thank you very much."
"You’re welcome, I hope all your wishes come true," the yellow dog says, picking up the bone again, wagging its tail and walking into the distance, quickly disappearing into the air.
Richard retracts his gaze, looking towards the mountaintop. Taking a deep breath, he doesn’t dawdle, steps forward, and begins to climb.
The mountain isn’t high, only requiring a few minutes to reach the top.
Curiously, the mountain top is empty, devoid of anything.
Richard presses his lips together, then, having an epiphany, raises his neck, looking upwards.
Then he sees brightly colored auroras hanging down from the sky like ribbons, swirling around the entire mountaintop, displaying colors like red, yellow, blue, green, constantly changing.
"So that’s how it is..."
Richard shows a knowing expression, afterwards opens his mouth, and recites a Spell.
"Coret... Evans... Ustando..."
"Krosh!"
This is the fifth Spell he has recited in this world, also precisely the fifth Spell recorded on the scroll — by now, he already comprehends and confirms the Spell’s meaning and usage.
Boundary-breaking Curse!
Through this Spell, he can break limitations, escape the box he’s trapped in, meet the true Creator God and creator, unravel all secrets, and clarify all truths.
However, this Spell only works correctly at this "Source’s" origin, while using it elsewhere would cause a destruction more terrifying than Silent Annihilation White Light.
Next, as Richard pronounces the Spell’s last syllable, the world trembles briefly before returning to normal.
It seems that nothing has changed, but upon inspecting the auroras surrounding the mountaintop, one would discover the auroras beginning to fluctuate, to wildly fluctuate.
Getting closer, and closer again, it can be seen that it isn’t auroras at all, but streams of glowing numbers composed of "0" and "1."
Richard reaches out, touching the "auroras" made from numbers.
At the moment of contact, he watches as, from the point he touches the numbers, his entire body quickly becomes assimilated, transforming into glowing numbers, eventually merging into part of the "auroras."
Richard disappears from this world.
Richard goes on to another completely New World.
...
(End of this book)
