I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world

Chapter 708 Support



Chapter 708 Support

Dean Avery Knight did not keep Jemin waiting for long.

Outside the main control room of the Purgatory Sulfur Plane, a giant teleportation array slowly lit up.

The next moment, several figures stepped out from the still unstable spatial ripples.

Leading the way was Avery Knight.

The dean was still wearing that pure white robe, with no decorations on the cuffs and collar, but when he stepped out of the teleportation array, the flow of elements in the entire plane seemed to pause for a moment.

That's the natural presence that a level seven wizard possesses at the level of laws.

Four wizards followed behind him as they stepped out of the teleportation array in unison.

Without deliberate concealment, the surrounding elements resonate under the influence of the high-level law.

Four distinct auras of law spread out outside the main control room, and an extremely faint "humming" could even be heard in the air.

Without a doubt, all of these wizards are level seven.

Jemin stood in the center of the room to greet them. On the other side, Viola leaned against the metal wall with her arms crossed, her long hair gently blowing in the hot wind, a polite smile on her lips.

There wasn't even a pleasantry between them. Dean Avery glanced at Jemin and went straight to the point:

"Location."

"It's locked." Jemin raised his hand, his five fingers spread.

Under the effect of the temporary interdimensional teleportation array, a pitch-black rift unfolded before everyone's eyes.

At the other end of the rift, a sea of ​​blazing white light formed by the intertwining of three stars is slowly rotating.

The group stepped inside.

The next instant, a stellar storm swept over us.

Near the gravitational equilibrium point of the three stars, large swathes of divine weaponry still float slowly in the void.

Dean Avery stood in the void, his gaze slowly sweeping across the surroundings.

His gaze lingered for a moment on the broken surfaces of the wreckage before turning to the lingering elemental fluctuations in the distance.

Those were traces left over from when Viola cast the Law of Pain.

However, Dean Avery's attention was not focused on this. After a moment, the dean slowly exhaled:

"It is indeed a trace of the reflection dimension."

His voice wasn't loud, but it made the eyes of several seventh-level wizards around him light up.

"To be able to recognize the Reflection Dimension creature on the first contact and even kill it..." Avery looked at Viola, his dark brown eyes filled with obvious admiration. "Miss Viola, your Law of Pain has matured considerably since the last exchange meeting."

"You flatter me, Dean."

Viola smiled and curtsied, her tone perfectly humble, making her appear like a well-mannered young lady from a respectable family. Dean Avery, who knew her nature very well, gently shook his head and then stepped aside.

Let me introduce you.

He gestured to a wizard behind him who had remained silent throughout.

The man's attire differed from that of ordinary wizards; he did not wear a robe, but rather a suit of dark gray scale armor.

The scales were not solid metal; they were more like some kind of living crystal.

Each scale is covered with densely packed runes, which flow slowly as if they possess their own life.

What's most distinctive about him is his eyes.

A black cloth strip inscribed with runes covered his eyes, yet even so, a faint, eerie green light still emanated from beneath it. "Selras," Dean Avery introduced, "one of the strongest seventh-level wizards in the Norn Workshop in terms of perception; his perception laws can already reach the dimensional rifts."

Viola raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, and Jemin also glanced at the man again.

The Law of Perception.

These kinds of laws are extremely unorthodox, but when creatures in the Reflection Dimension encounter them, they are essentially walking right into a trap.

Sellas didn't speak, he just nodded slightly.

Then, he turned around and flew away into the distance.

The target was the very spot where Viola had killed the previous reflection dimension creature.

He stopped in the center of the void, slowly raising his hands.

hum...

All the runes on the scales lit up at the same time.

A ghostly green light flowed from between the scales, gathering along his arm to his fingertips, rapidly forming a three-dimensional array of runes in the void. The array was extremely complex, layer upon layer, like a spatial machine pieced together from countless rotating gears.

The surrounding void began to distort slightly, as if some strange "folds" had appeared in the entire space.

Jemin activated the Fate System and the All-Seeing Eye to record the changes around him.

Clearly, this so-called distortion was not a change in matter or space, but rather a forced "opening" of dimensional barriers. Cyrus's fingers moved slowly, the motion as light as touching the surface of water.

A few seconds later, he suddenly stopped moving and clenched his right fist tightly.

brush!

All the eerie green runes instantly shrank!

They compressed in the void and eventually condensed into a sealing sphere the size of a fist.

The surface of the sphere is covered with interwoven patterns of dark green and grayish-white.

Deep within the sphere, a faint shadow was slowly twisting.

The shadow wasn't real; it was more like some kind of "residue."

"This is..." Jemin squinted.

"Dimensional Ripples"

Dean Avery walked over.

"When a creature from the Reflection Dimension dies, it leaves behind an extremely brief dimensional remnant in the main world. Ordinary wizards cannot perceive it at all, but Cellas can."

As he spoke, his gaze remained fixed on the sealed sphere, his interest barely concealed.

"Because they are not in the same dimension, special methods must be used for both research and sealing."

"Normal sealing techniques or research methods are meaningless to them; spells will simply pass right through them."

He stretched out his hand and gently traced a line in the air: "To capture them, we must first locate the dimensional ripples, and then peel away that entire dimensional interlayer." Jemin listened quietly, then suddenly felt a pang of doubt:

"Since they are in different dimensions, how can they attack the main world?"

Upon hearing this, Dean Avery smiled and shook his head: "Because they are not actually 'attacking,' they are just opening a very brief dimensional portal."

He raised his hand and drew a circle in front of everyone.

"Imagine someone drilling a pinhole into the hull of a submarine in the deep sea, what would happen?"

Jemin's eyes flickered slightly.

"A similar 'pressure difference' also exists between the reflection dimension and the main world."

Avery continued:

"When the passage is opened, the pressure of the main world will instantly surge into the reflection dimension. As a result, all matter along the passage path will be directly erased. That is being crushed by the dimensional pressure difference at the source level. Theoretically, apart from the fixed laws of an eighth-level wizard, almost no individual can withstand it." Upon hearing this, Viola's polite smile froze for a moment, and her gaze unconsciously drifted towards Jemin.

Clearly, she was thinking about the scene of the previous battle.

Jemin nodded slowly, the analogy already forming in his mind.

To put it simply, the attack principle of the Reflection Dimension creatures is almost identical to that of the Spatial Slash.

The only difference is that the Spatial Slash utilizes the spatial difference between the phase space and the main world, while the Reflection Dimensional Creature utilizes a higher-level dimensional difference. No wonder the energy absorption talents of the Ruins Armor and the Black Giant were completely ineffective.

No wonder I'm adapting to my current body-tempering method so slowly...

Just then, Avery suddenly spoke again:

"In fact, the reflection dimension wasn't always like this."

Everyone looked at him at the same time.

Dean Avery stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the distant metal wreckage.

"According to the records of the wizarding civilization, hundreds of thousands of years ago, although the reflection dimension and the main world did not interfere with each other, they occasionally had some harmless contact."

"Until later..."

He paused here, his brow furrowing slightly:

"A portion of the creatures in the reflection dimension suddenly began a frenzied attack on the main world. The reason is unknown..."

"At least several level nine wizards still haven't found the reason."

The void was silent for a few seconds, then Jemin's eyes flickered.

Even a level nine wizard doesn't know, so this is something he can't possibly think about right now.

"Fortunately, there are very few beings capable of perceiving the reflection dimension of the main world; otherwise, the entire endless chaotic void would become a catastrophe." Dean Avery Knight finished speaking and turned to look at Jemin:

"But it's indeed rare to encounter a reflective dimensional creature that can actively attack, like you, at a level below level seven." Seraphis had already flown back and handed the sealing orb to Dean Avery.

Avery took the sealing ball, pondered for a moment, and finally got to the point.

"Now that the target has been identified, the next step is to allocate resources."

The gazes of several level-seven wizards simultaneously turned serious.

Reflected Dimensional Creatures.

The research value of this thing is ridiculously high.

For a level 7 wizard, it may even be directly related to future level breakthroughs.

Avery said calmly, "We had a brief discussion before we came, and now we'll confirm it again. The reflected dimension creatures discovered within this plane will be allocated one to each level seven wizard."

"If the number exceeds the number of people present, the excess belongs to Jieming, and we will assist in the capture free of charge."

"But what if the quantity is insufficient...?"

"The person who obtains the sample first needs to compensate the other wizards."

He looked at the crowd as he finished speaking.

"According to the trading standards for rare research materials from Noren Workshop."

No one objected.

This plan is fair enough, and the division of benefits is very clear.

The level seven wizards exchanged glances and then nodded in unison.

"Can."

"no problem."

"agree."

Dean Avery tucked the sealing orb into his sleeve: "Then I'll shamelessly accept this first reward."

Then he raised his hand: "Let's get started."

next moment.

Several domains of laws unfolded simultaneously, and different colored lights lit up one after another in the void.

Seraphis and another level seven combat wizard formed a team and took the lead in flying towards the core of the star system.

The other two dispersed towards the outer star field and the dense star field, respectively.

Clearly, each group was equipped with at least one perception-type wizard and one level seven being skilled in direct combat.

In the blink of an eye.

The high-ranking wizards who had gathered together had disappeared in different directions.


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