Chapter 1135: Ascending the Dimension (7400 7600 Supplement)

"A Level 7 Warlock, even if they can utilize rules, is still ultimately restricted by the origin of their bloodline..."

Several years passed.

Hermes Empire.

Inside the magnificent palace.

Aaron, wearing the Golden Mask of the Harpy, sat upon the Emperor's throne and sighed.

"Even if I possess the bloodline of the Snake of Infinity and my strength is the world's number one, so what?"

"The path of a Warlock... after Level 8, it must be a concentration of various powers, bloodlines, imprints of the past, and so on..."

Aaron was relatively satisfied with this; at the very least, the task entrusted to him by the Snake of Infinity Ouroboros could be considered complete.

Now... actually starting to act cute?

They felt a sense of intense dissonance, perhaps even thinking they were dreaming or experiencing hallucinations.

And although the Red-robed Warlocks were unwilling to accept it, their leader had already been taken out, and they had to worry about the retaliation of the Black-robed ones next.

Following this came a large number of Warlocks.

He had only sent one spirit snake to sweep across the Warlock Continent back then, without truly making a move himself.

The Ouroboros Relic was located in the center of the continent, atop a Rubble Wasteland.

Amidst the chaos, Aaron arrived at the east coastline of the Warlock Continent.

'It's clear that this spirit snake has been having a lot of fun on the Warlock Continent...'

The reason he couldn't help but try, despite knowing that these two concepts had long been occupied by others, was naturally that these two major concepts were the ones he was most familiar with and the easiest, allowing him to take a shortcut.

Not long after, dense swarms of Airships surged in from the outside, gathering above the Hermes imperial capital.

That Warlock Emperor, who had always been entrenched on Aderson Island and was almost thought by the outside world to be cursed and unable to take even half a step off the island, had actually left!

This immediately stirred up a huge storm across the Warlock Continent!

Countless Warlocks were terrified, fearing that the other party would stir up some bloody storm.

Furthermore, the other party seemed not to age at all!

This also stimulated generation after generation of young Warlocks to sprint toward higher levels, with even several Level 4 Warlocks appearing in one go.

"Failed again..."

A trace of surprise appeared on Aaron's face: "It seems I was overthinking it; even if I hadn't let the spirit snake release the curse here back then, Warlocks below Level 7 would still be unable to touch the most precious parts of this relic..."

Above the gate, a layer of faint Light was still shrouded.

The invisible sound waves seemed to turn into blades, killing toward Aaron!

"Uh..."

But the next moment, a small and exquisite spirit snake flew down from one of the Airships and landed affectionately on Aaron's shoulder.

A thousand years passed...

Hiss!

The great white-scaled snake flicked its tongue, its Scarlet eyes instantly fixed on the direction of the Warlock Continent, gliding through the void with speed like lightning!

Of course, there were also ambitious people who were overjoyed, believing that the era for them to take the stage had arrived.

"Your Magic Pet has already finished off the prince of the Red-robed Warlocks and unified the entire Warlock Continent... You are naturally the Warlock Emperor, and your future family will be the Warlock Imperial Clan that rules the world!"

Within the mist, a huge clock emerged, and every hand on it seemed to be composed of countless small insects.

In other words, if Aaron mastered the 'Blood Rule', after ascending the Dimension and returning to the Blue Star Universe, it would likely be useless and completely discarded.

"Arofis Bliss... is that the genius who stepped into Level 4 Warlock at the age of one hundred, two hundred years ago?"

At first, there were crazy Warlocks who didn't believe it, but later, after enough of them died, they gradually became obedient...

Time flew by, and another few decades passed.

At this moment, the Warlocks of the Rainbow Tower finally reacted: "He has entered Level 5?"

Countless hands twisted and deformed... turning into a human figure.

But if he mastered the 'Blood Concept', then no matter which universe or Dimension he went to, as long as 'blood', 'blood' or similar concepts existed there, it could all still be used!

The curse of a Level 7 Warlock was basically death to anyone who touched it.

Although he had expected it, Aaron still felt a bit disappointed.

Even so, there were plenty of arrogant people who wanted to challenge this Warlock Emperor and knock him off his throne.

"Warlock Emperor?!"

The hour hand, minute hand, and second hand all overlapped, and the huge clock let out a boom!

"We, the Scarlet University, the Bloody Hand... and nineteen other Blood Warlock organizations, are willing to submit to Your Majesty."

After all, he was quite a homebody, and now that he had obtained safety, he didn't want to move much at all.

The box appeared gray-white, but looking closely, it seemed like solidified Light.

"Don't mislead His Majesty; it's because you Black-robed Warlocks are too useless, with slow progress even in exploring the relic, that we took over."

Discerning people knew that this was the credit of that Warlock Emperor.

Aaron walked directly into the relic, ignoring the large amount of precious Witchcraft materials and treasures, and even the remains of Warlocks, heading all the way down.

And this scene also spread rapidly through various means of communication.

"After He became the Creator, He had long since condensed the concept of 'Spirituality'... but why can I still not use it?"

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, grabbed the stone door with both hands, and exerted force suddenly!

"To prevent losing the Beacon of our homeland, we specially placed a backup here..."

A Stone Box flew out and was steadily caught in Aaron's hand.

But in the end, the door still swung wide open.

Later, the Rubble Wasteland was discovered to contain ruins, becoming a battlefield for the Red-robed Warlocks and Black-robed Warlocks, and was battered into pieces.

"This is highly condensed Concept of Light..."

He stood atop the head of the white-scaled giant snake and sent a message into the void.

Aaron looked at the dilapidated ruins, waved his hand, and pitch-black Xiao She appeared from the void, slithering all over the ground.

"The main body must be the same!"

A black-robed female Warlock replied humbly and respectfully.

Aaron made a snide remark.

There were even rumors that the other party possessed the trait of immortality, never aging or dying!

Aaron was momentarily dazed, then a sliver of his willpower probed inside.

Countless trails of light converged before Aaron, and then...

"I still have some matters that need to be completed!"

The Warlock Continent remained chaotic, yet there were no large-scale wars.

Finally, he arrived before a stone gate.

A flash of joy quickly crossed the female Warlock's face: "Purple Vina... Your Majesty, I represent the entire Rainbow Tower and submit to Your Majesty's rule..."

After all, this person had personally ended the war back then and brought the Warlock Continent a period of extremely long-lasting peace.

"Let's go, to the Warlock Continent!"

Clang! Clang!

A giant snake with a head like a mountain emerged, opened its maw, and instantly swallowed the mist and the clock tower.

At this moment, Aaron continued: "I do not wish to say what I have said a second time!"

Those runes representing the time were even more obscure and difficult-to-understand Ancient characters.

This wasteland was constantly haunted by curses; any flesh-and-blood creature that stepped into the wasteland would be petrified without knowing it.

Aaron ignored this and asked: "What about that Uroboros Warlock's ruin?"

The difference between rules and concepts is that rules can often only adapt to a certain world, while concepts can be widely applied across different Dimensions!

His attempt to condense the 'Blood Concept' failed quite shamefully.

"The power of concepts?"

He sighed and suddenly felt an inexplicable fluctuation.

"Arofis Bliss!... Based on the Time Clock, stepping into Level 5, today I come to challenge the Warlock Emperor..."

As for that Ouroboros Relic?

The other party couldn't run away anyway.

Aaron flicked his mask: "Obviously... He is actively cutting himself off... If things go wrong, I might really end up having to fill the hole in the Eleven Dimensions, which is completely unbearable!"

"We are Uroboros Warlocks, we have decided to ascend the Dimension..."

Seeing this scene, Aaron touched the snake head of the pet on his shoulder.

Aaron felt baffled as to when he had acquired such an honorific title.

Aaron was speechless, then suddenly understood.

That was... a summoning from a higher Dimension!

At the very least, it would be better to wait until he became a Level 8 Warlock and mastered the power of concepts before exploring.

A loud voice rang out:

That spirit snake back then was a ferocious character who had directly attacked the base of the Blood Warlocks, broken through seventeen Ancient traps and seals, and swallowed that Level 4 prince Warlock alive!

Then it forcibly suppressed the Black-robed Warlocks, and who knows how much slaughter it caused in the process.

Of course, more Warlocks clamored that His Majesty the Emperor should not stay in such a godforsaken place and should reside on the Warlock Continent, etc...

But now, the shortcut had been blocked by someone...

Crack!

"No problem." Purple Vina agreed immediately, her eyes even filled with joy.

Just as he was pondering, he suddenly sensed something, but did not act.

This was a descendant of that spirit snake from back then; after Aaron's cultivation, it had reached the level of a Level 5 Warlock, and he specifically used it for transport.

In the void, a huge white-scaled giant snake swam over and lay lazily on the ground.

All the Warlocks shivered coldly: "Great Majesty, please follow us..."

And the previous failed attempt was the 'Snake Concept'!

"As expected... concepts possess uniqueness. It seems... someone in these Eleven Dimensions has already mastered the concepts of blood and snake..."

The next moment.

"Say no more!"

The Warlocks below looked at the finger-thick spirit snake acting cute and could not help but be speechless.

The Red-robed Warlock immediately retorted.

Aaron laughed out loud.

And the next moment, before he could even make a move, the white-scaled giant snake below suddenly lunged out, its body expanding.

"Hmm, take me to the Ouroboros Relic!"

At the same time, streams of inexplicable radiance flowed down, causing wounds of various sizes to appear on Aaron's body.

His originally semi-illusory body instantly became solid.

Seeing Aaron at this moment, they bowed directly: "Greetings, great Warlock Emperor!"

If it weren't for the fact that Aaron's strength was the world's number one, I fear these red-eyed warlocks would have had the heart to dissect him!

Fortunately, Aaron took action in time to stop the dispute, then had the spirit snake bring a curse here to completely seal the relic.

Many warlock organizations and Apprentices crossed mountains and seas, wanting to pay homage to Aaron, this great warlock comparable to the Blood Moon Warlock, which actually caused Aderson Island to change its status from a corner of the world and gradually become highly sought after.

"Haha, that makes sense too. What is your name?"

"Since that is the case... I can only condense another concept..."

Facing the summons from a higher dimension, his figure became somewhat illusory for an instant.

But the next moment, a giant silver snake phantom emerged behind him, emitting a hissing sound.

Weighing the pros and cons at this moment, they could only agree: "We are willing to submit to His Majesty's ruling."

Aaron ignored it all.

"Very good."

Aaron waved his hand: "When the future comes, I will go take a look... For now, neither side may continue acts of war, and everything shall return to how it was before. Any questions?"

"Regarding that Ancient relic, we had originally excavated to the final level. If it weren't for these Blood Warlocks suddenly attacking..."

Perhaps the outside warlocks' estimation of him is very low, thinking he only has Level 6 or even Level 5 strength?

That is indeed highly possible!

The spirit snake kept flicking its tongue, licking his fingers, appearing very affectionate.

Many among them looked at Aaron with admiration in their eyes.

Historians call this the 'Radiant Era', considering it a more glorious golden age than the era where the Blood Moon Warlock resided!

Inside the mottled ancient castle.

For a moment, all of them found it hard to accept.

Seeing Purple Vina like this, the Red-robed Warlock beside her could not bear to watch and likewise knelt to represent submission.

"I..."

For a moment, Aaron was actually somewhat dazed: "I almost forgot... I was just conducting a Dimensional Reduction exploration..."

"No... he just died like that?"

Among them, the leading few all had energy fluctuations of around Level 3; half wore black robes, half wore red robes, and their expressions were all somewhat awkward.

One hundred years have passed.

Each one of them seemed to contain countless knowledge, capable of making a Level 4 Warlock become immersed in it.

Strange light traces flashed one after another, then condensed before a human figure.

"Hiss hiss!"

Aaron had already grasped the key points of high-level warlock cultivation.

And looking at these materialized curses, all the warlocks felt their scalps go numb.

Purple Vina replied indignantly: "Then we could have broken through long ago and obtained the most essential research data..."

By today, a huge white snake carried Aaron to the depths of the wilderness.

Ouroboros Relic.

Aaron had just spoken when a large amount of white, hazy mist appeared in the distance.

"No matter who you are... please hand this item to the Uroboros Warlock, and you will gain their friendship..."

There were even semi-insane high-level warlocks who wanted to come and challenge Aaron's status to seek a higher path.

The door moved slowly.

"Or... sublimate the rules and turn them into a 'concept'?"

Not long after, the high-level members of the Rainbow Tower arrived one after another: "Great Warlock Emperor..."

Time was pressing, so Aaron walked straight out of the ancient castle and blew a whistle.

The entire Warlock Continent had already returned to calm and began to spread the legend of the Warlock Emperor.

Some Warlock Apprentices looked at this scene, their expressions involuntarily turning incomparably pale: "The judgment of the Warlock Continent... has arrived!"

Bang!

A cluster of fireworks exploded.

Aaron stood on top of the white-scaled giant snake and gave an order.

Aaron's expression remained unchanged as he sighed.

Just as Aaron finished analyzing these, his expression changed.

Seemingly because of the Coordinate in his hand, the Sublimation of dimension he had been suppressing all along had finally begun uncontrollably!

(End of this chapter)