The Jujutsu World continued repeating its endless cycle of destruction and rebirth.

Caelum farmed Interference Value with increasing enthusiasm, eventually losing count of how many times he had erased the world.

The rewards steadily decreased.

Until eventually, they reached zero.

[Obtained Interference Value: 0.00]

[Interference Value: 1500000]

One and a half million Interference Value.

Which meant that if Caelum exited the game world and returned to reality now, his overall power would increase by 1.5 million times.

For other players, this was a number so absurd they would probably never reach it even in their dreams.

Each time Caelum destroyed the world, time rewound further into the past.

At first, it was ten years.

Then twenty.

Then fifty.

A hundred.

Now, it had reached a thousand years in the past.

At some point, Caelum stopped bothering to keep track of the exact timeline.

Since destroying the world no longer granted Interference Value, he finally decided to stop for the moment.

He planned to properly explore this ancient era.

And the instant that thought crossed his mind—

Buzz.

An unimaginable number of white fragments surged across space and time toward him.

In the blink of an eye, they gathered before Caelum, forming a massive sphere of light.

These were all the fragments he had accumulated from repeatedly destroying the Jujutsu World.

Even Caelum himself was stunned by the sight.

The giant red button and critical gauge appeared once more.

[Crazy Critical Synthesis Triggered]

[Begin Critical]

This time, Caelum hit the button with genuine anticipation.

The sheer amount of fragments collected from dozens of world destructions was beyond absurd.

There was no way the result would not be incredible.

[Critical Critical Critical Critical Critical]

[CRAZY CRITICAL!!!]

The critical gauge instantly maxed out.

The enormous sphere exploded apart.

[Synthesis Complete]

[Obtained Technique: Repulsion Technique]

[Obtained Technique: Evernight Technique]

[Obtained Technique: Replication Technique]

...

The shattered light transformed into a galaxy of stars swirling around Caelum.

The number of synthesized techniques was so ridiculous it felt like the entire Sorcerer world had been packed together into a single synthesis.

But compared to that, Caelum cared more about one thing.

What kind of technique would all of these combine into?

[Continue Synthesis]

The light reconvened.

Caelum pressed the giant red button again.

The critical gauge instantly filled.

The sphere exploded.

This time—

Every technique fused into one.

[Synthesis Complete]

[Obtained Technique: Origin Reversion Technique]

[Origin Reversion Technique: Return all techniques to their original state. Can dismantle all techniques and also construct all techniques.]

This was probably the ultimate technique of the Jujutsu World.

The beginning of all techniques.

And the end of all techniques.

The sphere merged into Caelum’s body, and he instantly mastered Origin Reversion Technique.

Immediately, different technique fluctuations began manifesting in his hands.

With a single thought, he could instantly construct and activate any technique.

Reverse Technique.

Extinction Art.

Void Technique.

Unrestricted Technique.

Everything could now be recreated instantly through Origin Reversion Technique.

Naturally, this also included Domain techniques.

However, Caelum fundamentally disagreed with the idea that Domain Expansion represented the pinnacle of Sorcery.

In his eyes, true mastery meant achieving Domain level power in a normal state.

Besides, he did not need Domains at all.

He already possessed True Hit Technique.

And now he could freely construct any technique he wanted.

Domains felt more like limitations than advantages.

So he simply could not be bothered creating one.

Previously, Caelum lacked techniques related to the soul and mind.

Now he could compensate for those weaknesses using Origin Reversion Technique and avoid ever being caught off guard.

That was not all.

He also used Origin Reversion Technique to modify his own body to a certain extent, drastically strengthening the power of his dual Heavenly Restrictions.

If he fought Mordren and Graveflame again now, he could instantly kill both of them with pure physical power alone, even without techniques.

At this point, Caelum had become a genuine monster that existed beyond all common sense.

Turning his attention back to the world a thousand years in the past, things unfolded pretty much as he expected.

Ancient cities.

Ancient clothing.

Strict noble hierarchies.

Backward thinking.

War everywhere.

Refugees everywhere.

The world was utterly miserable.

Chaos ruled the land.

The Cursed Spirits born from such turmoil were exceptionally powerful.

Sorcerers moved quietly through the shadows, concealing their identities while traveling from place to place exterminating Cursed Spirits.

As a result, the Sorcerers of this era were individually much stronger than those a thousand years later.

Their numbers were lower, but their average quality was vastly superior.

Rumble rumble rumble!

As Caelum walked across a barren plain, chaotic hoofbeats suddenly echoed from the distance.

Screams and laughter mixed together in the wind.

"Hahaha! Kill all these filthy peasants!"

"Take the grain! Leave no survivors!"

"Help!"

"Run!"

"Hurry!"

A crowd of terrified villagers fled toward him, panic written all over their faces as soldiers chased them down mercilessly.

They ran past Caelum one after another.

In times of war, human life was worth less than grass.

The soldiers slaughtered people for entertainment, stealing the villagers’ final scraps of food while indulging in the ugliest parts of human nature.

Laughter and hoofbeats echoed endlessly.

One cavalryman charged straight toward Caelum, raising his blade excitedly.

"This head is mine!"

Caelum remained expressionless.

In the next instant—

Light flashed across the battlefield.

An invisible wave swept outward.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Explosions erupted continuously.

Hundreds of soldiers and horses exploded into blood mist in the blink of an eye.

The thunderous blasts shook the heavens.

A gentle breeze drifted across the battlefield, carrying crimson mist through the air until even the sky seemed faintly red.

It was as though those people had never existed.

Silence fell across heaven and earth.

Caelum raised a hand.

Activating a technique, he gathered the souls of hundreds of soldiers together into his palm.

The result was a grotesque sphere filled with twisted screaming faces.

Deeply unsettling.

Boom.

The soul sphere exploded.

Every last soldier vanished completely, body and soul erased alike.

The villagers eventually realized the hoofbeats had stopped.

When they turned around and saw the scene behind them, they immediately dropped to their knees and began kowtowing frantically.

They treated Caelum like a god descending into the mortal world.

"Divine one..."

"Thank you, divine one!"

By the time they looked up again, Caelum had already disappeared.

Two years later.

His footsteps had spread across the entire world.

He met Risei, the Sorcerer acknowledged as the strongest of the current era.

He also encountered Graveflame, the strongest Cursed Spirit of the age.

Caelum interacted with both of them.

He did not develop much connection with Risei.

But with Graveflame, things escalated into battle.

The outcome spoke for itself.

Graveflame died horribly.

Caelum exorcised him outright.

Although the Graveflame of this era had gathered the power of many split bodies, he was still only one fragment.

The true original body likely feared being replaced and never dared reveal itself.

Terrified that this strongest fragment would eventually find him.