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

Chapter 555 Information

One day later.

Standing before the newly built altar, Jemin raised his hand to wipe away non-existent sweat from his forehead.

Although it is called an altar, it is actually more like a huge array of metal rings.

Tens of thousands of rune nodes are densely embedded in the ground, with a fist-sized crystal core floating in the center—that is the external terminal of the Destiny System.

"It's done."

The group of level six logistics wizards behind him all breathed a sigh of relief.

They barely slept for a day and a night, working at a high intensity to keep up with Jemin's pace, and thankfully they finally finished.

"Lord Jemin, can this altar really allow everyone to share computing power?" the leading female wizard couldn't help but ask.

Jemin nodded: "Not only that, but the computing power of wizards within the area will also be amplified. The exact amount that can be utilized depends on your own mental capacity."

He paused, then added, "But don't expect to be invincible with this. It's just an aid; the real battle will depend on yourselves." Several wizards nodded.

In the distance, other wizards had already begun to probe.

Beams of light rose from the red area, passing through the cracks and entering the information dimension.

This time, with the protection of the altar's magic array, even if it is hacked, the connection can be severed immediately, greatly improving security.

But Jemin didn't move.

He stood there, staring at the crack in the sky, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

"My lord, shall we not send any more men?" the black giant priest beside him asked in a low voice.

"We're not sending them anymore."

Jemin shook his head: "Using you to test us will ultimately yield incomplete information."

He took a deep breath and made up his mind.

"This time, I'll go myself."

The black giant priest was taken aback, then looked worried: "My lord, this..."

"Don't worry." Jemin waved his hand. "The Fate System can withstand even their intrusion. You won't die if you go in for a stroll."

Without saying anything more, he flashed and flew directly towards the crack.

The crack is getting closer and closer.

Jemin could sense that the dimensional barrier was right in front of him.

Unlike the solid barriers of other dimensions, the barrier of the information dimension is as thin as a light curtain, and you can pass through it with just a light touch without even having to exert any force.

The next instant, he was completely enveloped in pure white.

That feeling is hard to describe.

It was as if he had fallen into an endless sea of ​​light, with no up or down, no left or right, and even the sense of his own existence was being diluted. He was surrounded by soft white light, which surged in from all directions and enveloped his body.

Jemin hovered in the sea of ​​light, closed his eyes and sensed it for a few seconds, then opened them.

"The all-purpose eye".

His pupils instantly turned pale gold, with countless fine runes flowing deep within them.

Under normal circumstances, the Eye of All Things consumes a great deal of mental and computational power. Even if Jemin is a level 5 wizard, he cannot last long, and the range he can detect is quite small.

but now……

Golden light shimmered between his brows, and the destiny system was operating at full capacity.

A massive influx of computing power into the Eye of All Use instantly diluted the originally terrifying consumption to a negligible level.

Jemin immediately felt that his vision had changed.

What he saw was no longer a pure white sea of ​​light, but countless tiny elemental particles.

Fire, wind, water, and earth—the four basic elements—are distributed around in an extremely even proportion.

They are independent of each other, do not interfere with each other, and float in a near-perfect equilibrium.

It is this balance that allows light of all wavelengths to overlap, creating pure white.

"interesting……"

Jemin muttered to himself, his gaze continuing to delve deeper.

Then he discovered the problem.

"wrong."

He frowned.

If all elements are uniformly distributed in a free state, then where does "space" go?

The space is composed of the element of wind.

Under normal circumstances, wind elements will arrange themselves according to certain rules to form a three-dimensional spatial structure.

But now, these wind elements are distributed completely evenly, without forming any structure at all.

That is to say...

"Is there no space inside this dimension?"

Jemin was astonished by his own deduction.

"So what's going on with my current situation?!"

He immediately mobilized more computing power to conduct an in-depth analysis of the surrounding elemental states.

A few minutes later, an even more astonishing discovery surfaced.

It's not just about space.

There's no time.

Time is made up of water, but that water is also evenly distributed, without any sign of movement.

"No space, no time..."

Jemin fell into deep thought.

So what is the "location", "distance", and "movement" that he is currently experiencing?

He closed his eyes and carefully sensed his own state.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, a flash of understanding in them.

"It's my own information."

The sense of space he felt was actually subconscious information inherent in his own soul.

He was accustomed to the three-dimensional world's way of thinking, and when he came into contact with the surrounding elements, he automatically influenced the wind element among them, causing them to temporarily construct a "space" structure to adapt to his perception.

Similarly, his sense of the passage of time was also temporarily constructed by the element of water.

in other words…

In this dimension, anything is possible as long as you have information.

A thought flashed through Jemin's mind.

He tried to construct a picture of the land in his mind: brown soil, solid earth, and a distant sky.

The surrounding white light began to fluctuate violently.

Immediately afterwards, solid ground appeared beneath their feet.

That land grew from nothing to rapidly expand in all directions.

Standing on it, Jemin could clearly feel the solid texture under his feet and even smell the earth.

But the land stopped about 100 kilometers away.

At the edge, the white light and the earth clashed fiercely, eventually reaching a stalemate.

Jemin knew that this was the limit of his computing power and mental strength.

To maintain the existence of such a large area of ​​land, it is necessary to continuously output information.

That's all he can do right now.

He had another thought.

The ground beneath our feet quickly receded, transforming back into a pure white sea of ​​light.

Jemin took a deep breath.

He finally understood the true nature of this plane of existence.

"The reason why those cannon fodder units took so long to encounter the enemy was not because of the distance."

"In this dimension, distance has no meaning whatsoever."

What truly determines "distance" is information.

The more information there is, the easier it is for the indigenous people to perceive it.

The more similar the information structures, the easier it is to "get close" to them.

When those cannon fodder units first entered, they carried too little information to attract the attention of the natives.

Fortunately, the cannon fodder units maintained a continuous connection with the wizards, meaning that a constant stream of external information was flowing in.

After existing within the plane for a period of time and continuously generating new information, they gradually "closed" the distance with the native inhabitants. "No wonder."

Jemin recalled how the Indigenous people had reversed their invasion.

I initially thought the other side had launched multiple attacks in a short period of time because they were plotting something.

But now it seems that it's probably just because the information accumulation efficiency of outsiders is about the same.

Only when the information accumulated by the disruptive units reaches a certain threshold will they be able to detect the signal frequency band and then trace the connection. Having figured this out, a smile crept onto Jemin's lips.

"Therefore, there's no need to fly at all to move within this dimension."

He closed his eyes and began to actively adjust the information around him.

He recalled the various information he had encountered in the information war and tried to make his information structure more like that of the indigenous people.

The surrounding white light began to distort.

A faint connection surfaced deep within his consciousness.

Jemin opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction.

Something is "approaching" there.

He smiled.

"We've found you."

(Bonus chapter, one more to go.)