Surviving The Fourth Calamity-Chapter 320 - 122 Hill’s Biography Officially Published

Kais danced around Hill, feeling that the sky outside was really suited for him. The feeling of not having to hide was so liberating!

"Hill, it’s better outside," Kais sighed, "Even that oak tree below isn’t suited for the wind."

Hill laughed: "The wind is meant to be free after all! Now that I can protect you all, there’s no need to worry. Go play freely! Have you visited the Elemental Realm yet?"

"I have!" Kais replied loudly: "It was rather dull. The places suited for the Wind Series aren’t fully grown yet; we’ll talk again when it’s ready! I’ll even try to open a gap here just like Earth so I can go there anytime!"

Hill nodded: "As long as you’re happy."

The Elemental Realm is always changing, and whenever a new element appears, an environment suitable for that element slowly emerges.

The space-time element also has its place, so the noise from those elements is just a statement. As long as the God of Time and Space doesn’t reach into other elements, their meetings don’t really matter.

After all, the gaps created by the space-time element are said to lead to the River of Time and Space, which directly connects to the Divine Kingdom of the God of Time and Space!

The elements are always wary of the deities, used to their freedom, not wanting another boss over their heads.

If it’s like Kais, just connecting to the Main World, even opening dozens wouldn’t matter.

Kais had changed a lot, no longer the shy Elemental Spirit who only wished to cling to Hill for survival.

But Hill could understand why a Wind Elemental Spirit would want to reside in the highest place and not be looked down upon by anyone.

Hill flew towards the Magic Tower below, pondering whether Kais would become legendary first, or whether the Spiral Pearls would be born first.

But next year, there would already be five legends in his own territory!

Hill now truly wasn’t afraid of anyone or any god.

As for the Spiral Pearls, even if they were born, they had nothing to do with Hill’s territory.

In this world, there hadn’t been the emergence of a Natural Deity for a long time, and whether the World Will directly made it leave or allowed it to stay on Earth for a while, no one could be sure.

But for Hill, the greatest benefit was that the birthplace of a deity would receive permanent blessings.

Hill thought about all that would happen next year and felt very happy.

It would be best if the battle with the elves could wait until this Little Water God fully awakened, ventured deep into the starry sky, and engraved its true name before starting.

It’s impossible for it to cooperate with the elves. Not going directly into battle would only be due to its own lack of power.

This was a natural alliance of the Gods of Time and Space.

Anyway, the more enemies the elves have, the better.

Hill stretched his body and yawned lazily, the days were so beautiful, he decided to get some good sleep.

A night of sweet dreams until the sun was high in the sky, Hill finally opened his eyes and willingly got out of bed.

Then he heard Adrian’s joke.

List told Hill that Adrian had secretly asked Fran’s Tower Spirit Mont about when those from the Sorcerer Tower planned to visit.

Then he rushed back early today to enjoy the commotion.

Unfortunately, Abigail was really cautious and had no intention of showing any hostility towards the man her aunt had once madly loved and caused a huge uproar over.

She respectfully completed the greeting ritual, leaving only Adrian, who appeared slightly disappointed, to endure Fran’s harsh lecture.

Hill looked up at List: "Why did Mont tell you so quickly?"

"Are you gossip buddies now?"

As the elemental concentration decreased in Saral’s area, the contact between Magic Towers seemed to have become much easier.

Even legendary-plus Tower Spirits like Hill’s List and Fran’s Mont could communicate without needing Elemental Crystals.

The elemental power they drew from the air was sufficient, as the two were close to each other.

Hill decided not to interfere with these Tower Spirits’ friendships. He planned to take advantage of the current situation where the Undead Tribe were all at Kexlote competing in tournaments to level up Srei.

Otherwise, Srei might lag behind in levels later.

Since he had plenty of materials, Hill decided to upgrade this shop’s core to the highest level.

List’s level actually surpassed Hill’s capabilities, after all, he had received rewards from the World Will.

So now when Hill was upgrading other Tower Spirits, he didn’t need to consider keeping them lower than List. He couldn’t even reach List’s level.

Hill completely ignored the storms outside; he felt there was nothing that could affect him anymore.

He spent his days circling around Srei’s small house.

If tired, he would study Wind Spells, having already mastered the Basic Spells at Apprentice Level.

He planned to perfect the Mage Level spells and then send them all to William.

Hill didn’t plan to write in great detail, just clearly noting the power of the spells and the runes was enough. He trusted the capabilities of the experts and believed they could develop a good textbook.

Professional matters are best left to professionals.

Of course, Hill trusted not only the scholarly capabilities of the God of Time and Space but also believed in William’s capacity to annoy people. Irritating his enemies was almost a natural instinct for William.

Once William got his hands on the Wind Spells, he could probably think up several ideas to infuriate the Mage Association guys.

While Hill worked in high spirits, List was looking nervously at several books that Old Cat had sent his way.

Have the Undead lost their minds? Was this matter really worth their digging?