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Capítulo 51: Drawing the Magic Circle

Time was of essence here.

They had less than a day to find a new source of energy or the painting world will start to collapse.

If lucky, the painting might stay intact, but even if it was later repaired, the world inside would have long been destroyed.

Otherwise, the painting itself, along with the world inside, will all get swallowed by the chaos.

The chaos was something that existed since before the beginning of time and surrounded all of the worlds.

Nobody knew what it was or how it came to be.

That was why Jia Bi Yu thought of the possibility that he had merely traveled from one part of the chaotic space to another when he came to this world.

The only problem was that nobody knew how to travel through the chaos besides the mother of all dragon gods, who was born in the chaos itself, and her children, who she gave birth to in the chaos before creating Trinix.

If there are higher leveled beings in this world, then it might be possible to find someone like the Mother God, who created the world in this part of the chaos.

From the Abbot, he learned that this world was created when Pangu separated the heavens and Earth.

Pangu was born from a cosmic egg that was formed by the chaos for 18,000 years.

Within that egg was opposing forces of yin and yang that had somehow found a balance with each other.

Pangu separated the yin, which was the Earth, from the yang, which was the sky.

He spent another 18,000 years holding up the sky, and pushing it further and further up.

Each day, the sky grew three meters higher, the Earth, three meters thicker, and Pangu, three meters taller.

After those 18,000 years, Pangu died, and his body scattered to become the many parts of the world.

His breath became the winds and clouds.

His voice became the piercing thunder in the sky.

His left eye became the sun and his right eye became the moon.

His body and limbs became the mountains and extremes of the world.

His muscles became fertile land.

His veins became long roads that reached the ends of the earth.

His blood became rivers that flowed throughout the lands.

His hair and beard formed into the many stars and the Milky Way.

His skin and fur became flowers and trees.

His bones became valuable minerals, with the marrow turning into jades, pearls, and beautiful diamonds.

His sweat became the rain that fell and the morning dew, nurturing all of the things on earth.

Even the fleas and parasites on his body became the many beasts and animals that ran amok on the lands.

When Pangu was happy, the sun shone brightly, and when he was angry, dark clouds would cover the skies.

Jia Bi Yu did not know how accurate the legends were, but it was most likely that this Pangu was of a similar existence to the Mother God, having both been birthed by the chaos.

That proved his theory that the chaos was all encompassing and the two worlds were all part of this chaos.

Even if they were two separate chaotic spaces, there must be something that connects to two.

Otherwise, how did he end up here?

Despite the Abbot having some connections and knowledge about the upper realms and the creation of the world, he was merely a being of the mortal realm and there are bound to be secrets and knowledge unavailable to him.

Even the soul powers of those monks down here might not know much more than the Abbot.

Perhaps, only the few here, whose corporeal bodies ascended to the higher realms, were able to provide him with more details.

The actual process to create the magic circle was a lot faster than the monks expected.

Jia Bi Yu sent the details on what each of the 145 heads should do through a more advanced version of voice transmission, thought transmission.

As its name suggested, it allowed the user to create an image in their mind and send it to the receiver.

The monks were surprised, but quickly got into each of their assigned places and Jia Bi Yu took out a bunch of materials from his dimensional space.

The monks were all shocked since one must know that this painting world was considered a treasure and needed other treasures from the higher realms to make.

Also, it required a large source of energy to sustain itself.

If it weren't for the fissure, it would have been impossible for the painting world to have been created.

Now, all of their previous conceptions about dimensional spaces fell apart.

All of those materials seemed to have come out of nowhere.

They were sure Jia Bi Yu had his own dimensional space, and it was a portable one too.

They looked down to that simple black ring on his finger and were even more surprised.

There was nothing else on his body besides that black ring.

Something so small was actually able to contain a space that can hold so much stuff inside.

It was totally incomprehensible.

As expected of a being from the upper realms.

Some of the monks here had long ascended to the higher realms, but even they do not possess such a priceless treasure.

Jia Bi Yu paid no mind to their thoughts.

It was a wise decision to keep his spatial ring as a disguise for the dimensional space inside his mana pool.

He quickly laid out the many materials in a messy yet strangely orderly fashion.

He then took out the blood of a fire drake, an earth drake, a water drake, and a wind drake, each of the four main elements.

The monks felt a strong power from the blood that seemed to put pressure onto their souls.

They felt dread from even the thoughts of such strong creatures.

They looked at Jia Bi Yu with greater reverence.

Jia Bi Yu quickly used the blood to draw a large and intricate rounded symbol on the platform.

The monks all watched in curiosity, having never seen such a diagram before.

When Jia Bi Yu finally connected the last line of the symbol, he stood up and walked out of it.

The monks, then, executed the hand symbols Jia Bi Yu had previously transmitted to them, and as soon as they finished, the lines of the magic circle started to give off a bright red light.

The surrounding energy started to rush in from the outside of the painting world, gathering into the magic circle, before gently flowing and integrating into the core of the painting world.


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