"No, no. I'd like for you to channel your power into this formation here and activate the portal to the upper dimensions so I can advance there to cultivate."
Heaton looked around him amidst the white light, before lighting up with emotion. "This is Mount Bronc! Good heavens, are you trying to forcefully open a dimensional portal?"
"That's right. It's a wish of mine, Mister Heaton. You said that one favor would cost five hundred thousand gold coins, didn't you? Well, now I'd like you to release some of your power into the formation. Can't you even do something so small? Or… is it that you can't do it?"
"How dare you! I made a promise to you, so I'm going to keep it! I'd just give it more thought if I were you. You only have three hundred thousand years of cultivation in you. It's going to be hard for you to survive when you get to the upper dimensions."
"That's a choice I've made, Mister Heaton. I won't blame you for it. Please, help me out here."
"Alright, alright. I'll help you out this one time since you're so determined. You'd better hope for the best once you get there."
Following that, a ball of light appeared in Heaton's right hand. He struck the formation with the ball of light, and the formation absorbed it at once before emitting a white glow as the dimensional portal was reactivated.
"Thank you, Mister Heaton."
The white light disappeared, and Wilbur grinned to himself. His hard work for the past two months had not been in vain. He had finally activated the portal to the upper dimensions.
Boom!
All of a sudden, a tremendous explosion sounded from town. Wilbur turned to see a huge tornado forming, creeping up to the sky.
A pillar of light shot down onto the peak of Mount Bronc. The white light disappeared as a heavily wounded Ramont and Augheimer were flung onto the ground.
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