Wizard: My Replenished Source Lets Me Make Contracts with the Divine

After transmigrating to the Continent of Ten Thousand Races, Xiu En became an apprentice lord wizard with the worst aptitude, exiled to the wilderness.

The wilderness was fraught with danger, surrounded by foreign races. Everyone thought he wouldn't survive his first winter.

Then Xiu En awakened a one-of-a-kind golden finger: [Origin Restoration].

A fallen knight with limited aptitude, unable to advance for the rest of his life?

A fallen empress with severed meridians, reduced to a cripple?

Even the World Tree, its spirit withering and unable to give birth to elves?

As long as Xiu En wielded the power of origin, every imperfection could be restored, returning them to their peak or even surpassing their limits!

There was only one condition: sign a soul contract and serve him as their master for life.

Several years later.

When the great empires joined forces with the abyssal fiends to attack that wilderness, they were utterly dumbfounded.

The old man sweeping the floor was a legendary ancient Archmage. The guard at the gate was a sacred dragon. Even the people working the fields were elven overlords...

Seated on a throne ringed by gods, Xiu En smiled faintly. "I hear you came to give my territory a few pointers?"