Card Apprentice Daily Log Chapter 2144 Eradication Complete

Chapter 2144  Eradication Complete

Date- 18 April 2321

Time- 22:56

Location- Card World, Southern Region, Blossom District, Sky Blossom City, Celestial Mystic Dimension

When the natural nodes had swollen to the point of imminent eruption, Wyatt resorted to a technique he had learned from Agent Louis Forger a.k.a the 'Right Eye of the World' to evade the impending explosion. As the critical moment approached and the network of natural nodes reached their breaking point, Wyatt knew he had to act swiftly. Just as the nodes burst simultaneously, Wyatt executed a body restructuring maneuver to reverse his size and retreat into his spiritual channel, mimicking Agent Louis Forger's unique skill.

In a split second, Wyatt's form inverted and he vanished into his spiritual channel, narrowly escaping the catastrophic blast. The network of natural nodes detonated with a deafening roar, unleas.h.i.+ng a cataclysmic explosion that consumed the entire mystic dimension. The boundaries of the dimension quaked violently, and the intense heat from the explosion incinerated everything in its path, leaving nothing but devastation in its wake.

Wyatt's timely action saved him from the all-encompa.s.sing destruction. The spiritual channel provided a sanctuary between the spiritual and physical plane, s.h.i.+elding him from the explosive force and searing temperatures that ravaged the mystic dimension in the physical plane. This escape, a testament to his quick thinking and mastery of advanced techniques, ensured his survival in a situation that seemed otherwise fatal.

From within his spiritual channel, Wyatt peered into the mystic dimension on the physical plane, witnessing the aftermath of the explosion. The once vibrant and mystical dimension was now consumed by fiery, wild energy, obliterating everything in its path. Although the explosion lasted only a few seconds, the unleashed, untamed energy continued to wreak havoc for several minutes. The sheer magnitude of the explosion and the devastating energy it released served as a stark reminder of the immense power contained within the natural nodes and the peril they posed when destabilized. The landscape, once teeming with life and magic, was now reduced to a chaotic inferno, with no trace of its former splendor. From his safe vantage point within his spiritual channel, Wyatt had a clear view of the mystic realm in the physical plane. Despite the obscuring energy currents, he peered through the torrent of fiery chaos unleashed by the explosion, searching for the two and a half dozen undead golems. He needed to confirm that the explosion of the natural nodes had eliminated these pests. If the golems had survived, his efforts to cause the explosion would have been in vain. The unleashed energy rained down terror, obliterating everything in its path. Wyatt's heart raced as he scanned the chaotic scene, hoping to see the golems disintegrated by the immense power. The stakes were high, and he knew that without the complete destruction of the undead golems, he could not go out to help the Field Marshal. Wyatt's decision to trigger the explosion, though perilous, had been crucial to eradicating the relentless undead golems once and for all. Having used nearly all his tricks, ensuring their destruction was paramount. Yet, despite scanning from every angle, Wyatt couldn't find any trace of the golems amidst the fiery torrent. He concluded they must have been vaporized in the initial blast. Finally, Wyatt's heart relaxed, finding peace in the apparent success of his mission.

Reflecting on the devastating explosion in the physical plane, Wyatt understood the importance of the knowledge he had gained from the field of array formation and Agent Louis Forger. This knowledge not only saved his life but also reinforced the value of mastering such critical skills. The experience left him more determined than ever to continue honing his abilities, aware that the challenges ahead would require even greater expertise and readiness. He couldn't always rely on his calamity soul gem and devil merchant code. Once the wild and untamed fiery energy from the explosion died down Wyatt emerged from his spiritual channel, he observed the aftermath of the explosion. The once vibrant and mystical dimension was now reduced to smoldering ruins. The landscape was unrecognizable, with charred remnants and ash swirling in the residual heat. The sheer magnitude of the explosion was a stark reminder of the immense power contained within the natural nodes and the peril they posed when destabilized.

"He did it, he killed all 700 undead demiG.o.ds by himself," Ransom cheered as if he was the one who achieved the impossible. "Yes, he did," Henricks nodded in approval and then, added, "I still can't believe that he eradicated all two and a half dozen undead golems without even leaving behind their ashes with a single move, proving that knowledge trumps strength." "f.u.c.k! It was too satisfying to watch," Ransom cussed aloud, he was hyped up. Unlike Wyatt who missed the sight of all two and a half dozen undead being evaporated, they watch it all from within their modified s.p.a.ce isolation barrier array formation. "Kudos to you too, your array formation was able to withstand an explosion that took out two and a half dozen undead golems in under a second," Henricks praised Ransom knowing the s.p.a.ce barrier that was isolating them from the rest of the mystic dimension. "Flattering won't work on me, you stay here, I will talk to the boy," Ransom said heading out of the s.p.a.ce isolation barrier array formation. Even though Ransom failed to get on Wyatt's good side by helping him when the latter needed it, he still shamelessly decided to approach Wyatt. Until his mother dealt with whatever trouble she was facing outside, neither of them was going anywhere. So, even if Wyatt did not want to talk to him, he was stuck in here with him. Ransom wanted to use this to clear the misunderstanding between them and get close. The fact that Wyatt had helped him set up the s.p.a.ce isolation barrier formation by reducing the influence of his celestial rule domain in their surrounding gave Ransom the courage to approach Wyatt despite having seen his prowess and their previous ugly spat out of his pettiness. "Hey, dumba.s.s, at least air the barrier before you leave. The stink in here is unbearable," Hernicks demanded of Ransom, but Ransom ignored him, having exited the s.p.a.ce isolation barrier and heading toward Wyatt. However, Wyatt vanished from the mystic realm before Ransom could reach him.

Ransom looked around the mystic realm, trying to locate Wyatt, but his unique eyes indicated that no one else was within the dimension except for Hernicks and himself. Despite his disbelief, Ransom meticulously scanned every nook and cranny of the mystic dimension. All he found were charred walls and remnants of the recent explosion.

The devastation had been so intense that the mystic dimension was still in the process of healing itself. The walls, once vibrant and full of life, now bore the scars of the cataclysmic event. Energy flickered and danced erratically, struggling to restore balance to the realm. Ransom's frustration grew as he realized the extent of the destruction and the challenge of navigating the unstable environment.

Even with his keen perception, Ransom couldn't detect any trace of Wyatt. The explosion had not only obliterated the undead golems but also left the mystic dimension in disarray. As he continued his search, the lingering heat and chaotic energy made it clear that Wyatt's disappearance was not just a simple escape. The entire dimension seemed to echo the aftermath of the powerful blast, a testament to the immense forces of the explosion. "This is impossible," Ransom muttered to himself, realizing that Wyatt had indeed left the mystic dimension. Despite his extensive experience growing up and trying to escape his mother's mystic dimension, he knew better than anyone that leaving without her consent or without fulfilling her conditions was supposed to be impossible. Seeing Wyatt manage to leave the mystic dimension on his own, without his mother's consent or meeting her conditions, shocked Ransom beyond belief. He wondered if Wyatt had somehow fulfilled the conditions his mother had set for exiting the mystic dimension. "That must be it," Ransom thought, slapping his thigh in realization. This explanation seemed far more plausible than Wyatt finding a way to leave without adhering to his mother's stringent requirements.

With this understanding, the chaos in Ransom's mind finally settled. He accepted that Wyatt had likely met the conditions for departure. Turning his attention to Henricks, he refocused on his immediate objective. Though he had failed to get close to Wyatt, he still needed Henricks to facilitate a meeting with his daughter.

Determined, Ransom approached Henricks with renewed purpose. Henricks, struggling with the lingering stench in the s.p.a.ce isolation barrier array, felt imprisoned and mentally tortured. Ransom had left the barrier minutes ago yet it still reeked in there. As he turned to face Ransom, he met Ransom's eyes and realized the latter was about to pester him relentlessly, adding to his torment.

Meanwhile, Wyatt who had left the mystic dimension had reached his destination, and looking at his surroundings he muttered, "I made it back in one piece." The technique he used to escape the mystic dimension was very risky but he executed it perfectly and made it outside without sustaining any harm in the process.