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God-Tier Providence System-Chapter 103
The power of the Six Paths Wheel of Destruction Art naturally went without saying.
After studying it during this period, Alex had already mastered the summoning methods for over a dozen soul beasts. At the highest level, he could summon the Heavenly Fiend Bone Wolf, a formidable demonic beast with cultivation reaching the Mahayana Realm.
Alex was so satisfied with the cultivation method he had chosen back then that he had nothing more to say.
He had long secretly made up his mind to redeem the entirety of this Six Paths Wheel of Destruction Art. His strongest, foundational cultivation method.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully redeeming the second Chapter of the Six Paths Wheel of Destruction Art - The Asura Path.]
[Deducted 28,000 Providence Points. Remaining Providence Points: 30,000.]
"Hiss..."
Alex couldn’t help but suck in a breath of cold air.
With just a single thought, nearly half of his Providence Points were instantly deducted. Although he was considered obscenely rich right now, such extravagance still inevitably made his heart ache.
When he originally redeemed the Animal Path, it was only 2,800 points. Reaching the second Chapter, the Asura Path, it jumped to 28,000. Then when the time came to redeem the third Chapter, won’t it cost 280,000?!
He couldn’t wait any longer. He inspected the second Chapter that had been imprinted into his mind. After reading the contents of the Asura Path, an excited smile curled at the corners of his mouth.
"Not bad!"
"Excellent value for the money!"
...
[Six Paths Wheel of Destruction Art - The Asura Path] The Asura is the incarnation of the world’s blades and weapons. All weapons under heaven possess a soul spirit. After they shatter and fall, their souls return to Asura. By mastering the mental incantations of the Asura Path, one can summon various weapons and blades from all ages and realms at will for their own use. The grade of the summoned weapons is equivalent to the summoner’s cultivation base.
The content was extremely simple and direct. The general mechanics were largely the same as the Animal Path.
The only difference was that the Animal Path summoned various soul beasts, demonic beasts, spiritual beasts, and monster beasts.
The Asura Path summoned weapons.
Divine weapons, demonic weapons, immortal weapons, emperor weapons.
This ability was fucking awesome.
As long as he mastered the corresponding incantations, he could summon any weapon from the Weapon Registry. The famous weapons of divine and demonic powerhouses from ancient to modern times were all included.
Moreover, as his cultivation increased, the grade of the summoned weapons would grow stronger. Right now, with his Supreme Realm cultivation, he could only summon Supreme-tier weapons.
But once he broke through to the Saint, Great Emperor, or even God Realm... he could summon the legendary divine artifacts used by actual gods.
Just thinking about it made his heart tremble wildly with excitement.
"Originally, I was still thinking about spending some Providence Points to redeem a handy weapon."
"Looking at it now, there’s absolutely no need."
"As long as I put some effort into learning the incantations, even if I can’t afford to eat in the future, I won’t lack weapons to use."
"The remaining 30,000 Providence Points can be properly splurged in the truest sense!"
...
Alex originally planned a wave of retaliatory retail therapy to vent the internal pressure he had accumulated recently. But after looking around for a long time, he only spent 2,000 Providence Points to redeem a Spirit Root Fruit. Preparing to hand it to Elara later to aid her cultivation.
In the end, he still couldn’t bear to blow everything he had worked so hard to save. Going from frugality to extravagance is easy, but going from extravagance to frugality is hard.
If he developed a habit of splurging without restraint and an unexpected emergency arose, he would be completely screwed.
After closing the Providence Mall, Alex withdrew the spiritual energy restriction at the door.
Elara walked in carrying a tea tray. "Saint Lord, please have some tea."
"Mm. Thank you for your hard work."
Alex took the teacup, took a shallow sip, and casually tossed the Spirit Root Fruit to Elara.
Elara froze slightly. Her beautiful face instantly flushing red.
"Saint Lord, how did you know my cultivation hasn’t been going smoothly lately? I haven’t made any progress for many days."
Alex laughed.
"You serve by my side every day, how could I not know?"
"There are only a few short days left until this month’s Examination Assembly."
"Hurry up and use the time to break through at least one minor realm."
"Don’t let it be that you just received a reward last month, only to be punished this month and become a laughingstock to others."
Elara’s face was full of gratitude as she nodded heavily.
"Thank you, Saint Lord, for the grace of bestowing this treasure..."
"Right, Saint Lord. After this month’s Examination Assembly concludes, I would like to request a few days of leave from you."
"Oh?"
Alex said with deep interest. "Giving you a few days of leave is not a problem. However, I am somewhat curious. What are you taking leave to do?"
Elara lowered her head, slightly embarrassed.
"To hide nothing from the Saint Lord, I have been having dreams every night for the past few days."
"I dream of my father and mother telling me that they have always been in the Southwestern region. Waiting for me to reunite with them."
"Although Elara has received the Saint Lord’s immense grace, I have always dreamed of being able to see my parents’ faces with my own eyes."
"Therefore, I want to take the opportunity before the winter snow seals the mountains this year to make a trip to the Southwestern region..."
...
Alex stroked his chin. Secretly deep in thought.
In the original novel, although Elara’s surname was Hale, she was not actually a member of the Hale family. Rather, she was an orphan of unknown identity. Accidentally picked up and raised by Alex since childhood.
In the original work, Elara was nothing more than an incredibly minor, marginalized supporting character.
She had almost no screen time and was directly glossed over with a single stroke of the pen.
Naturally, the author hadn’t wasted ink to heavily detail her origins.







