Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique

Chapter 719: Chapter 211 In a Fog_1

Resurrection?

And a fallback plan?

Link was genuinely stunned.

Upon contemplation, the most special thing about him was the Krypton Card Drawing System.

Link believed that a saint should have no trouble creating such a system.

But his intuition suggested that his Useless System likely wasn’t the fallback for the Saint of Nostrodam’s resurrection.

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He couldn’t pinpoint why, it was just pure intuition.

Besides, there was another suspect in Link’s mind.

It was the spherical lightning that had assisted Elise Clark to complete her first test, and initiated the evolution of organic life in the “Small World”.

Thunders symbolize rebirth.

Resurrection, in fact, is also a kind of rebirth!

Would it be possible that when the Saint of Nostrodam truly resurrects, he might borrow some power from the real “Small World”?

These thoughts flashed through Link’s mind swiftly.

Yet nothing surfaced on his expression, he just asked calmly, “Dean, I don’t understand about a saint’s fallback for resurrection. All I want to know is whether helping Lady Lisandra from her present situation will bring any adverse effects upon me.”

There was no room for saving face at this moment, all necessary questions must be clarified.

Otherwise, acting recklessly and causing unnecessary problems, there would be no time to regret.

“No.”

Dean Frist initially affirmed, then frowned, “However, it might potentially trigger the fallback of the Saint of Nostrodam’s resurrection.”

“Once it is triggered, will there be any impact on me?”

A complex look flickered across Link’s eyes, and he asked frankly again.

This was crucial, so he must be clearer.

This time, Dean Frist deliberated for quite a while before speaking:

“The conditions for the resurrection of the Saint of Nostrodam are extremely harsh.

Though I don’t know the specific conditions, there is one thing I can be sure of.

The Saint will not resurrect through you, nor will he seize your life or consciousness.

You or even me can’t bear the life form of a Saint.

If done so, the one who resurrects would not be a Saint, but simply a tier 3 Wizard or a level six sage with the knowledge of a Saint.

That would be a terrible choice for the Saint of Nostrodam.”

Saying this, Dean Frist seemed to have thought of something and speculated:

“I guess, this fallback is more likely to use you to deliver this bone piece to a certain place.

Such as the test of a Special Ruin World, or the parallel universe beyond the Special Ruin World.”

Having listened to Dean Frist’s explanation quietly, Link had a sense that even Dean Frist was uncertain about this matter.

In the end, the level of a Saint is simply too high.

Even Dean Frist, a peak level six sage who could advance to a Great Sage at any time, and whose grandparents were level eight Great Sages, couldn’t speculate at all about the thoughts and ideas of a Saint.

Especially the intricate plans of the Saint of Nostrodam, a Mysterious Wizard System known for prophecy.

After thinking for a while, Link decided to remain silent, waiting for Dean Frist’s instructions.

No matter what, the initiative was not in his hands today.

All actions must follow orders.

“Let’s put aside the fallback plan for now, and focus on the rescue first.”

After another lengthy contemplation and reviewing all the information one more time, Dean Frist made this decision.

“Alright, Dean.”

Link immediately agreed and asked, “What should I do?”

Dean Frist pointed at the withered yellow bone piece and said, “When I cut off this line later, all you need to do is store this bone piece into your ‘Small World’ in that instant.”

“Understood.”

The operation wasn’t complicated.

The only challenge lied in the timing.

The sole risk was whether anything unusual would happen after the bone piece entered the real “Small World”.

“Don’t worry, it won’t cause any impact on you or your ‘Small World’.”

Having perceived Link’s concerns, Dean Frist reassured him saying, “Even if it triggers the fallback of the Saint of Nostrodam’s resurrection, it is very likely not a bad thing. You might even gain some benefits.”

“Hmm.”

Link nodded and didn’t say anything else.

The rationale was such, and Link understood it.

But understanding didn’t mean no concerns.

“Get ready, we are about to start.”

Upon noticing this, Dean Frist, who had no intention to say anything more, gave a reminder.

Taking a deep breath, Link communicated with Franda.

After ensuring that the pathway between the real “Small World”, which was in the process of apocalypse, and the Sea of Consciousness Little World was thoroughly cut off, all other connections between the two were temporarily severed as well. Then, he gestured to Dean Frist.

“Ready!”

Dean Frist raised his right hand, pointing his middle and index fingers like a sword, aiming at the invisible thread between the withered yellow bone piece and Lady Lisandra’s brow. “Take it!”

Words were slower than actions.

The moment the thread was severed, Link immediately took the withered yellow bone piece into the real “Small World”.

Without time to report back to Dean Frist, Link immediately shut his eyes, concentrating all his spiritual power and attention on isolating the real “Small World”, cutting off the connection between the real “Small World” and the Sea of Consciousness Little World.

As soon as the withered yellow bone piece entered the real “Small World”, the ongoing apocalypse, as if paused, abruptly halted.