Space and time had historically been the most mysterious parts of the universe, of which theirws had been the hardest to grasp.


    Even the few dimensional spells had only been discovered through countless experiments and guesses, and no one had even truly been able to understand what dimensions truly were.


    No man had truly figured out something as simple as how nes could fly.


    Until now, nes were merely a result of data yielded from countless consistent experiments.


    No one had actually figured out the true theory behind it.


    Some top-tier spells had been forged the same way, especially those to do with time and space.


    If Wilbur were to master even the basics of the Laws of Dimension, he would be a great deal more powerful than he already was. This would definitelye in handy with his cultivation journey in the future.


    It was the sight of it costing 700 grace points that made Wilbur curse.


    Despite so, he hurled the Octogem Hairpin into the Dragon''s Altar without a second thought.


    The hairpin flickered onest time before disappearing, and 200 more grace points appeared in the golden hourss. There were now 700 grace points, just enough to get the power.


    Wilbur stole a nce at the void outside of the demine.


    It was pitch ck, and nothing could be seen, yet Wilbur felt like there was some devious creature smirking at him.


    Wilbur felt like a little worm being made fun of by a giant; a child having a prank yed on them by an adult.


    Atst, Wilbur sighed and hit the exchange button.


    The old dragon was an existence that had exceeded time and space, far from what Wilbur was able to understand, or had time to even think about in depth.


    With theughably small amount of knowledge Wilbur had about the world, there was no way he would be able to get to the bottom of this.


    A beam of light shot out of the screen, entering Wilbur''s consciousness.


    All at once, an overwhelming surge of information entered Wilbur''s brain, leaving him in shock.


    He had not expected there to be so much to learn about the mere basics of time and space, and found it hard to take everything in all at once.


    Wilbur hurried to sit down, gathering all the spirit energy in his body to try and digest the enormous amount of informationing his way.


    It was unclear how long had passed when Wilbur finally opened his eyes with a triumphant smile on his face.


    Wilbur leaped into the air, letting out a loudugh that echoed through the demine.


    It was clear that he could hardly hide his glee.


    Just then, a surge of ancient aura came out.


    Wilbur was all the more delighted.


    The ancient dragon''s consciousness had descended.


    It was important to note that something good woulde out of every time this happened.


    Sure enough, a voice full of age rang in the air.


    "My Divine Dependent, your contributions have given me a taste of something I have sorely missed for a long time. I shall give you a reward for that, so you may keep working harder. Anything from the chaotic realm shall reap you rewards of this kind."


    Anything from the chaotic realm?


    Wilbur thought of the token at once.


    ording to Ferris'' words, the King of the End had been a god of the chaotic


    realm. Could the token havee from the chaotic realm as well?


    What did this old dragon have to do with the chaotic realm?


    All of a sudden, Wilbur felt a piercing pain in his soul. He let out a cry of agony, keeling over at once.