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

Chapter 564 A Stage of Victory

Before Jemin could even come up with a specific solution, his magic network terminal started vibrating.

Looking down, he saw that Martin, the "Heart of Ashes," had directly issued him a mission.

[Emergency Mission from Expeditionary Force Command]

[Mission Objective: Use your technology, which is capable of truly killing information creatures, to coordinate with high-level wizards for battlefield cleanup.]

[Mission Location: Central Altar of the Main Battlefield]

[Task Requirement: Execute immediately]

Jemin looked at the text on the screen and took a deep breath.

It seems like the wizard Martin is getting serious.

He turned around and flew towards the main battlefield without hesitation.

Along the way, traces of fierce battles could be seen everywhere.

Damaged magic circles, collapsing cannon fodder units, and wizards rushing to the battlefield to provide support.

The battle in the sky remained fierce, but Jemin could sense that the suppression from the high-ranking wizards was gradually weakening.

It's not that they don't want to continue, it's that they really can't hold on any longer.

The number of those information beings was simply outrageous, and they were still pouring out of the information plane in an endless stream.

Jemin sped up.

A few minutes later, he arrived at the center of the main battlefield.

There is a huge magic circle operating here, which is the destiny system he personally set up and connected to the altar.

At this moment, the altar was already surrounded by people.

A dozen or so level seven wizards sat cross-legged on the edge of the altar, their spiritual power surging wildly into the magic circle.

Further out are hundreds of level six wizards, also unleashing their full power.

Their spiritual power is connected through the Destiny System, forming a vast computing network that is fiercely fighting against the army of information beings in the sky.

Upon seeing Jemin land, the nearest level seven wizard immediately stood up.

"Jermin's here! Make way!"

The crowd automatically parted to form a path leading directly to the very center of the altar.

Without any hesitation, Jemin strode through the crowd and onto the core of the altar.

Countless runes lit up simultaneously beneath their feet.

That was the external port of the destiny system that he had personally inscribed, and it was currently operating at full power, its light so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes. Jemin sat down cross-legged.

"Fellow wizards, I will now fully mobilize the power of the Fate System." His voice resounded throughout the arena through his mental energy. "Please continue to maintain the operation of the magic circle and provide me with computational support."

"Go ahead and do it."

A calm voice came from behind.

Jemin closed his eyes.

A point of golden light slowly shone from between his brows.

The destiny system is fully activated.

In that instant, Jemin felt as if he had transformed into a god looking down upon all living beings.

Countless pieces of information flooded into his consciousness.

The entire defensive array of the ship's plane, the mental fluctuations of all the wizards, every leap of those information creatures in the sky, every slight change in energy… this information was so vast that it could overwhelm the mental sea of ​​any level five wizard, but at this moment, it was being processed and distributed in an orderly manner by the Fate System. Jemin could feel that the computing power he was mobilizing was rising wildly.

This surge was not linear, but explosive.

When he used it alone before, the computing power provided by the Destiny System was only the tip of the iceberg—after all, he was only level five, and his mental endurance limit was limited.

But at this moment, with hundreds of high-ranking wizards providing support and the entire altar array serving as a conduit, the true power of the destiny system was finally unleashed.

The computing power boost provided by the Destiny System is not fixed.

Normally, the computing power provided by the Destiny System consists of two parts: a fixed value and an amplification coefficient. Leaving aside the amplification coefficient for now, Jemin had never encountered the upper limit of the fixed value before.

After all, the fixed upper limit of the increase is determined by the number of beings within the incense and deity path, which means that it is the computing power base formed by the faith of hundreds of billions of believers within the incense and deity path.

With Jieming's current strength, he would never reach that limit under normal circumstances.

But now, with everyone's blessing, he has touched it.

The golden light between his brows surged, transforming into a pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

In the sky, Martin, who was engaged in fierce fighting, suddenly turned around, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Then he laughed.

"Good lad."

Martin no longer hesitated, unleashing his full mental power to communicate with the origin of the plane.

"Since you're here, don't leave! Dimensional lockdown!"

An invisible force of law emanated from him, instantly enveloping the entire ship plane.

Space froze, time slowed down, and the enormous black rift began to tremble violently, "sealing off" the entire plane under his control.

On the other side of the rift, the information creatures that were about to surge out suddenly crashed into an invisible wall.

They were stunned.

What followed was a frenzied assault.

However, the dimensional blockade cast by an eighth-level wizard at full power is not so easy to break through.

Some information beings have already realized something is wrong and committed suicide to escape the moment the outside was sealed off.

However, many information beings did not react immediately.

Jemin seized the opportunity.

"Information Weaving!"

He suddenly clenched his fists, unleashing the full power of the information weaving magic.

With the blessing of the destiny system, his perception was amplified to the extreme.

The tens of thousands of information creatures in the sky that were unable to retreat in time were no longer blurry orbs of light in his eyes. Countless luminous lines extended from their cores, passed through cracks, and connected to the mother network deep within the information plane.

Jemin took a deep breath.

Then, he slashed down with both hands simultaneously.

Tens of millions of causal threads were severed in the same instant.

The outer energy of those information beings twitched violently.

They sensed a deadly danger: their connection to the mother network had been severed, preventing them from being transmitted back or revived.

They became isolated islands, lambs to the slaughter.

"Now!"

Martin's voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

More than a dozen level seven wizards attacked at the same time.

They have waited too long for this moment.

Various forms of information-based witchcraft were blasted into the sky, accurately hitting the excited information creatures.

Those information beings wanted to rebel and fight back.

But when the connection is severed and the computing network is destroyed, they are just tens of thousands of isolated and helpless individuals.

Faced with a dozen or so level-seven wizards simmering with rage, and hundreds of level-six wizards eyeing them menacingly, these creatures had no chance of resistance. For a time, the battlefield within the ship's dimension couldn't even be described as a massacre; it was more like a "harvest."

One after another, the cores of information beings collapsed, their outer energy dissipated, and then all the energy and information collapsed and condensed towards the center. The sky was filled with countless blue crystals, which fell from the sky like hail under the influence of gravity.

The wizards below were already prepared.

Countless hands reached out, precisely identifying the units they had slain, deftly catching the blue crystals and storing them in their spatial equipment. Jemin opened his eyes, watching the one-sided slaughter in the sky, the golden light of the Fate System slowly receding.

He has completed his mission.

A moment later, the core of the last information creature disintegrated, turning into a blue crystal that fell to the ground.

The sky briefly returned to calm, leaving only the crack that was still trembling violently.

Martin appeared beside Jemin.

He looked at the blue crystals the wizards had collected, then suddenly threw his head back and burst into laughter.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The fact that he said "good" three times shows just how happy he was at that moment.

"Jeming, you did a great job!" Martin patted Jeming on the shoulder. "You deserve the most credit for how well this went!" Jeming smiled and was about to say a few polite words.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the crack in the sky.

On the other side of the rift, the blocked information creatures no longer attempted to break through the blockade, but they also did not leave.

They floated there silently, their pure white light fluctuating violently.

Jemin could sense that they were "seeing".

Separated by dimensional barriers and endless void, they were watching the ship dimension, watching the blue crystals, watching Jemin.

Although he couldn't sense their gaze or know their emotions, there was one thing Jemin was certain of.

These informational creatures became even more irritable.

Or rather, insane.

"Senior Martin."

Jemin's voice was a little hoarse.

"They...are going to fight for their lives."