Wizard: I Can Synthesis Everything

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Lin Suo slapped his forehead, silenced by his own stupidity.

"Alright, so I have to meet with him?"

"Yes, I specially came to pick you up because I'm afraid you might accidentally anger him."

"Chronos is not quite like the ordinary Titan; you should prepare yourself mentally."

"What?"

Lin Suo was utterly confused and silently followed behind.

The Dark Border belongs to the fortress of the Order Titan called "Dawn," a platform-type fortress resembling a metallic island.

With a diameter of tens of millions of kilometers, beneath the metal armor is a dense array of cannons; don't assume Titans don't employ technological means. As Cosmic Dominators, they have countless powers and races under their command.

Although these races are of little use in the war against Wizards, they are still quite good in other areas, such as logistics, resource gathering, and so on.

The Mechanical God Sect is not the only technological force.

Technological weapons can be mass-produced at a lower cost, yet their power can reach levels almost equivalent to Extraordinary Weapons, so they are naturally inclined to use this type.

It's a standard configuration.

They mainly consist of three types: railguns, Energy Cannons, and Electromagnetic Guns.

Some more advanced ones include the High Energy Particle Cannon, Nano-split Cannon, and Eclipse Destruction Bomb, all of which can destroy a planet with a single shot, easily achieving what a Legendary Peak Wizard could only accomplish with full effort.

Inside Dawn Fortress, there are at least tens of thousands of such high-grade technological weapons. This is the depth of the Titans; a simultaneous salvo could cover a small star system, achieving complete annihilation.

The most cutting-edge technological weapon known to date is codenamed "Death Star," a superweapon that touches on the rules and can threaten the lives of Holy Spirit beings.

Holy Spirits are the strongest Transcendents, second only to Immortals.

It's extremely difficult to hit such beings, yet the "Death Star" can easily eradicate them.

Lin Suo saw hundreds of Death Star supercannons standing at the highest point of the Dawn Fortress.

To leave such a mobile fortress in the Dark Border is truly a waste; even if Lin Suo exhausted all his resources, he might only be able to afford one-tenth of such a thing.

This special fortress, if joined in the war against Wizards, would be a devastating blow.

Fortunately, even the Titan Divine Race does not have too many of such fortresses; they are placed in very important locations, unlike Wizards who have nearly exhausted their defenses against the Titan invasions.

The Titans still have a lot of reserve strength.

"We've arrived."

While Lin Suo was observing the surroundings, the one leading the way, Burning God·Aridra, spoke up.

The two came to a very brightly lit metal corridor.

Aridra pointed ahead, saying without expression,

"Go in by yourself, Chronos is waiting for you."

Next, Lin Suo walked alone, not quite understanding why the third son of the Divine King wanted to see him since his arrival at the Dark Border was purely accidental without any special mission.

The only directive was to be on guard against...

"Dark Titan!"

As the door was pushed open, his pupils shrank, and he was greatly shocked.

Because the style behind the door was completely different from everything he had seen upon arriving here; he saw countless corpses neatly hung along both sides of the walls, layer upon layer, reaching up hundreds of layers, at least a thousand in total.

If Lin Suo's senses were correct, these were all Titan corpses...

And the Giant sitting on the central throne.

The entire body was pure silver in color, with black vein-like patterns densely covering its body, and on its hips grew two long horns in a Demon style.

With black-red sharp claws and fierce, terrible fangs.

There were traces of flesh stuck between the teeth, those scraps originating from the Titan corpses on the wall...

It was as if he had been forced to learn some horrifying secret.

"Prince Chronos..."

"You've arrived."

Chronos seemed unaware that such behavior was an unprecedented sin against the Order Titan!

A darkness deeper than even the Dark Titan known as the face of utter dark.

So the moment Skill entered, the words "Dark Titan" slipped from Lin Suo's mouth as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

This was too eerie, and it appeared that he was still in the phase of hiding.

What did it mean to expose this directly?

"Come now, new God of Desolation. Offer up your memories and join me."

"Otherwise, you will become the next delicacy on the dining table."

Simple, crude, direct.

Chronos's style is distinctly different from anyone Lin Suo had ever known before; there's no beating around the bush with him, he plays it real!

Lin Suo furrows his brows.

The other side wanted his memories; ruling out the possibility of a Wizard facade, the only thing left was control over the current status of Titan God King·Uranos.

Clearly, Chronos hadn't seen Uranos for a long time, perhaps not since the disturbances began.

He lowered Lin Suo's guard using Burning God·Aridra as a ruse to lure him into the pot. The trick might be simple but was very effective.

No titan would have expected such a mutation to happen in the Dawn Fortress at the Dark Border.

But memories? That was utterly impossible.

Lin Suo was still thinking of a way out. It had taken him half a year to infiltrate the titan ranks; he hadn't even had a chance to make his move before this happened. How could he bear it?

"Chronos, do you really have to do this?"

The change in address indicated that Lin Suo was mentally prepared for a battle. The other party was also afraid of exposure; if they could both hold leverage over each other, that would be acceptable to him.

Seeing a mere God of Desolation dare to contradict his authority, Chronos's face changes.

He reached his hand straight out towards Lin Suo.

This was Chronos's home field; Lin Suo did not want to fight here. A flash of inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly conceived a plan.

The Power of Time suddenly blossomed from beneath his feet.

Everything in sight slowed down, and Lin Suo calmly stepped backward, leaving his physical body as if it were splitting away. This was a Time Forbidden Curse at the level of Holy Spirit.

"Art of the Residual Time!"

He left behind a residual of his original body in place while his true body underwent elementalization with the Power of Time and instantly moved far away into the Elemental Domain—a method of escaping for his life.

There were too many weapons inside the Dawn Fortress, so it was normal for Lin Suo not to want to fight here. Wouldn't it be laughable if something went wrong?

In the next instant.

Time flow returned to normal, and Chronos's huge hand passed directly through Lin Suo's body. Besides being very short-lived, the time residue had the same strength as Lin Suo's real body.

Furthermore, it was immune to attacks below the rules of the universe, extremely dominant.

"A fake body?!"

Having been toyed with, Chronos suddenly stood up, fully extended his Power of Perception, trying to find Lin Suo's real location—God knows why a little insect suddenly demonstrated such great strength.

And...

"Time Power! You're not the God of Desolation? Who are you really?"

Chronos's ugly expression was enough to convey his frustrated mood.

"No, I am the God of Desolation!"

Lin Suo's time residue shook its head, its body emitting the power of the Desolate Tyrant, dying the ground around it to the color of dead ash.

A breath can be faked, but power is hard to mimic.

The identification is too high.

"Chronos! If you don't want to expose yourself... let's have a proper talk, shall we?"

Chronos decisively sat back down.

He agreed with such speed, clearly realizing the importance of cutting losses once he understood he couldn't defeat the opponent.