Chapter 1062: Chapter 763: Return (Double-Length)
After flying for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw the twelve-tiered high tower in the wilderness.
"Eternal Guard of the Star Abyss..." He gazed at the ancient wizard script dancing like dragons and phoenixes, left by the Primordial Ancestor.
"Junior Aaron here to pay respects to Senior Gandalf." Lu Chenzhou said loudly.
After a while, an elderly white-robed man opened the window at the top of the tower, almost making Lu Chenzhou mistake him for a "Witch."
He seriously suspected that the Witch’s attire was a mimic of this supreme powerhouse.
"Was it Triss who sent you here?" The elderly man yawned, speaking lazily.
"Triss?" Lu Chenzhou was also taken aback, for he did not know the Tower Master’s real name.
"It’s the Tower Master of the Elemental Tower, senior." He replied.
"Come in." The old man gestured, appearing very amicable without any haughty demeanor of a supreme figure.
Lu Chenzhou dared to come because he knew the old man was known as a historical "kind person," revered as a compassionate deity.
The interior of the tower was very simple. The elder asked, "What is it that you seek with me?"
"Junior has obtained Red Emperor Meteorite Iron and wishes to forge a Supreme Spear with this Flashing Magic Wand." Lu Chenzhou replied.
The elderly man’s eyes showed a glimmer as he looked at Aaron, "Is that it? No problem."
"Yes, but junior cannot afford the cost and doesn’t know how to thank senior."
Lu Chenzhou was shocked inwardly; he was so congenial, even pulling a random blacksmith from the road would require a round of persuasion.
"No need. Besides, I am not forging it; I am not skilled in that area. I will find you someone; he likes doing this."
The old man led Lu Chenzhou to the tower’s underground, which was blazing hot, with occasional sounds of metal being forged.
A purple-haired youth clad in a Flame Robe was forging a Magic Wand.
Lu Chenzhou saw that the shelf behind the purple-haired youth was filled with multicolored instruments.
Once the youth finished, he put away the Magic Wand and sighed, "Alas, yet another inferior piece, not even a Supreme Weapon."
Saying that he casually tossed it into the furnace to melt again, not even placing it on the shelf.
Lu Chenzhou had a discerning eye and could see right away that this wand was at a near-supreme level.
Even with just this wand, he could beat the Blood God to death with one strike.
Yet the youth discarded it so easily.
This meant that the weapons on those shelves were all at the supreme level.
"Eis, you’ve forged so many Supreme Treasures, you couldn’t possibly use them all." The old man mocked.
"After waking up, I have to find something to do," the purple-haired youth said.
"Then forge a long spear for this young man with dreams," the old man laughed.
The purple-haired youth appraised Lu Chenzhou, whose aura was far more dignified than the Tower Master.
Clearly, he was also a supreme figure, on par with the old man.
The Tower Master had said that the Primordial Ancestor left three bodies in this universe; the elder was one of them, and the purple-haired youth should be the second.
Either of these two could easily crush the Witch Master.
"A long spear? That’s simple." The purple-haired youth took the items subconsciously, and seeing it was the Flashing Magic Wand and Red Emperor Meteorite Iron, he was slightly surprised.
Looking at Lu Chenzhou, he said, "Able to subdue Red Emperor Meteorite Iron, impressive. I’ve wanted to forge this scale for a long time."
The process of forging the Supreme Weapon was surprisingly smooth; these two supreme figures were quite peculiar.
One was a kind old man, the other obsessed with forging.
Three years later, the purple-haired youth stood before the furnace, admiring his masterpiece.
This was a spear over ten feet long, with a body like a coiled dragon, powerful and robust, the spearhead like a Red Dragon soaring skyward, unstoppable.
He swung the spear casually, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar and tiger roar.
"A good spear indeed," he murmured to himself.
"Indeed, a good spear," Lu Chenzhou’s eyes were full of admiration.
"Well then, I need to rest. Whatever you intend to do with this spear, good luck to you," the purple-haired youth smiled.
"Thank you, seniors. I’ll repay this great kindness once I’ve reached supreme prowess!" At this moment, Lu Chenzhou was full of heroic spirit.
With such a Divine Weapon, he would surely take the head of the Witch Master!
He left the Star Realm with his spear and returned to the Elemental Tower.
"Leaving?" the Vice Tower Lord asked.
"Yes, thank you for having me," Lu Chenzhou replied.
"Come by when you can; here, you’re still Aaron," the Vice Tower Lord smiled.
Lu Chenzhou then found the Tower Master, "Tower Master, I am leaving."
He had checked historical records and found that there was indeed a renowned Pharmacist, named "Triss," unmistakably the Tower Master.
"Until we meet again," the Tower Master smiled slightly, a rare sight.
"Goodbye, Aaron," Lu Lina also ran over, waving with a smile.
...
Dawn Temple.
"Leaving already? Wait ten thousand years, and I will surely surpass you!" Baron was pressed to the ground by Lu Chenzhou, yet still shouting defiantly.
"Heh heh, you take your time to catch up; regardless, this era is mine, Aaron’s," Lu Chenzhou said proudly.
"Aaron, take good care of that spear; it is a gift from our regimental leader," a blond man said loudly.
The regimental leader he spoke of was the Primordial Ancestor, the Dusk Temple founded in the regimental leader’s early days as the "Dusk Knight Order."
The blond man was one of the earliest members, who had shared hardships with the Primordial Ancestor.
"Rest assured, this spear will take down your old acquaintance... the Star Saint," Lu Chenzhou laughed.
"Oh, that defeated opponent, go on then. The current you, he now has to look up to," the blond man laughed heartily.
...
After bidding farewell to the friends of this world, Lu Chenzhou visited the graves of the old blacksmith and the peasant woman.
They had no Elemental Talent, did not embark on the transcendent path, and with his assistance, extended their lives to three hundred years before dying.
"Goodbye, Dad, Mom, Aaron is leaving."
This life, dreamy yet true.
He soared with Wuji Dao infinitely, breaking free from the confines of this universe.
