chsdbacks Chapter 535 Level 8 Battlefield
Chapter 535 Level 8 Battlefield
After their initial astonishment, Jemin and Viola almost simultaneously came to their senses.
The two exchanged a glance, said nothing more, and immediately focused all their attention on the light screen beside them, working together to monitor the situation on two fronts. One was Clark's condition.
The greyish-white figure within that radiant light had its eyes slightly closed, as if lost in some deep meditation.
A vast amount of spiritual energy, like invisible tentacles, extended from his body outwards, intertwining closely with the souls of the entire plane.
On one side is the operation status of the magic array.
Data from hundreds of key nodes flashed rapidly across the light screen, and the energy flow in each stripe had to be maintained within a stable range. If any anomaly occurred, they had to immediately and forcibly sever Clark's connection to the plane, "rescuing" their mentor from that state. This was their most important task at that moment.
Jemin stared at Clark on the light screen, his brows furrowing slightly.
The mentor's condition... is a bit strange.
It's not unstable, quite the opposite, it's too stable.
Logically speaking, establishing a connection with such a massive dimensional soul for the first time would inevitably involve a difficult adaptation process.
One needs to constantly adjust the frequency of mental energy output, repeatedly probe the state of the soul in the plane, and carefully avoid being overwhelmed by that overwhelming spirituality.
But Clark did not.
He just floated there quietly, as if he were born to be one with this plane.
Those details that should have required repeated adjustments seemed to simply not exist for him.
and……
Jemin noticed that Clark's expression wasn't one of ecstasy from "controlling immense power," nor was it one of focused concentration from "fully controlling" something. It was more like he was experiencing something.
Like a researcher encountering a completely new theory for the first time, carefully savoring its mysteries.
"What is the mentor doing?" Viola noticed something was wrong and muttered to herself.
Jemin shook his head and didn't say anything.
The next moment, Clark in the light screen moved.
It was just a very subtle movement: his eyelids twitched slightly, and his right index finger lifted up slightly.
But on the plane's surface, in the vision shared by Jemin and Viola through Clark, a sudden change occurred!
The torrent of death energy frozen in mid-air, and the frozen antimatter explosion, were all grasped tightly by an invisible hand at the same moment!
They started moving in the same direction.
Towards the highest point of the plane, where the four "suns" are located.
The highest level of the plane.
We're almost at the edge of the dimensional barrier.
Because this plane itself is extremely lacking in elements, the so-called "plane barrier" is almost useless.
It was just a slightly distorted transparent film, barely separating the thin air inside from the endless chaotic void outside.
Through that thin membrane, one could vaguely see the distorted and eerie colors of the endless chaotic void outside the barrier, as well as the ceaseless elemental turbulence. Four figures hovered below this membrane.
They are millions of kilometers apart.
For ordinary people, this is an astronomical distance.
But for an eighth-level wizard, this distance is already incredibly close.
The two level-eight wizards from Norn's Workshop, Norn and the newly promoted Anton Buchanan, watched the opposite side warily.
On the other side, the eighth-level wizard of the Chaos Cult, known as the "Cult Leader," stood side by side with the eighth-level wizard of the Tower of Annihilation. The four figures floated silently in the void, their bodies surrounded by unimaginably surging energy.
The energy was so immense that even a small amount of dissipated elemental power made them appear from a distance like four real suns—fiery, dazzling, and impossible to look at directly.
Occasionally, an attack will be launched from one of them.
The form of that attack had gone beyond the scope of conventional witchcraft.
Sometimes it's a fluctuation that distorts the laws, sometimes it's a series of ripples that alter cause and effect, and sometimes it's simply a pure void that can annihilate everything.
The other side will respond by defending, dodging, or counterattacking.
However, both sides were surprisingly restrained in their exchanges.
After all, at this level, the aftershocks of each clash are enough to instantly shatter ordinary planes.
They must carefully control the range of their power release to avoid truly destroying the battlefield.
Not only because this plane is the battlefield planned by the Star Ring Federation, but also because there are millions of their own wizards below.
Judging from the current situation, Noren Workshop is subtly at a disadvantage.
Anton Buchanan had only recently been promoted to level eight.
Although his talent is undeniable, anyone who can advance to level eight must be exceptionally gifted.
In terms of knowledge accumulation, depth of understanding of laws, and comprehension of combat at the level eight, there is still a significant gap compared to the two established level eight sects, the Chaos Cult and the Tower of Annihilation.
It was only thanks to Noren's constant support and assistance that the balance was barely maintained.
But this balance is ultimately fragile.
At a certain moment, the four of them paused slightly at the same time.
They sensed it.
Below, the changes are taking place.
That frozen mass of death energy.
That frozen antimatter frenzy.
And... that rising, overwhelming spiritual energy from another dimension.
"Someone is activating the entire plane." The cultist's voice entered the mind of the level 8 wizard "Silence" in the Tower of Silent Annihilation through his mental power, his tone tinged with solemnity, "And it has already succeeded."
Ji Mie did not speak, but his body began to move slightly downwards.
He planned to personally handle this unexpected situation.
However, two figures simultaneously blocked his way.
It was Norren and Anton Buchanan.
"Where do you want to go?" Noren's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable firmness.
Ji Mie narrowed his eyes, and his aura suddenly became dangerous.
At this moment, Anton Buchanan made a move.
His figure swayed slightly.
Anton Buchanan's body began to twist in the void.
Then, a young child emerged from the young man's body.
Then, children, middle-aged people, the elderly...
Four figures appeared simultaneously in the void.
The child's eyes were clear and his smile was innocent.
The young man was full of vigor and ambition, his talent fully revealed.
In middle age, he is as steady as a mountain, with profound eyes.
He was an old man with white hair, yet he exuded a calm and composed demeanor.
More importantly, the aura of each of these four figures was exactly the same as that of Anton Buchanan himself!
Judging from their active spirituality and mental fluctuations, there is no doubt that they are not clones.
Each and every one of them is the original entity!
This is the ultimate technique that Anton Buchanan, as a newly promoted Level 8, has mastered.
By simultaneously projecting oneself into reality across different time dimensions, this technology allows one's past, present, and future selves to fight together at the same moment! The effect of this technology is truly astonishing.
However, Ji Mie had no time for praise; his figure blurred as he prepared to break through.
And Anton's five figures also attacked simultaneously without hesitation!
The immense elemental power erupted like a tsunami, and with its absolute power, it not only firmly blocked the annihilation that was about to rush down, but even forced the sect leader back several steps!
In the blink of an eye, the two sides had exchanged countless blows.
Thanks to Anton Buchanan's sudden burst of power, the two level-eight wizards from Norren Workshop gained the upper hand for a short period of time, with six against two! But unfortunately, because he had not yet fully mastered the technique, Anton Buchanan's state only lasted for a few seconds.
Anton Buchanan's face turned deathly pale at a visible speed.
The four figures began to flicker and blur, eventually shattering and dissipating like phantoms, leaving only the original young man's body, his aura greatly diminished. He had paid a heavy price to forcibly stop his opponent.
But it is enough.
Because in those few seconds of delay, the changes below have already been completed.
Clark's connection with the dimensional soul was now completely secure.
The rising spiritual energy of that plane signifies that this plane has been completely controlled.
The faces of both the cult leader and the one who had vanished turned grim.
If it were just an ordinary living plane, or even a super-large plane, they, as level eight wizards, wouldn't take it seriously.
The difference between Level 8 and Level 6 is qualitative.
The problem is that they can sense that the one controlling this living plane is a level six wizard.
Moreover, it's not your average Level 6.
It was Clark, the one whose name was marked "dangerous" in both of their intelligence reports.
If an ordinary level six wizard manipulates a living plane, it's like a child wielding a giant hammer—although the hammer is heavy, the child can't unleash its true power.
So Clark's manipulation of the living dimension is like a strong man skilled in martial arts wielding the same giant hammer.
He can fully and completely... even beyond the normal level, unleash the full power of this plane!
Just like right now!
The two torrents of death energy and the antimatter explosion were controlled and blasted towards the cult leader and Nirvana.
The cult leader snorted coldly and raised his hand in a grabbing motion.
His mental energy attempted to forcibly regain control of that mass of death energy.
After all, those were originally collected by the Chaos Cult, and theoretically he should be able to regain control of them.
At the same time, Annihilation also made a move, attempting to re-detonate the antimatter explosive mass.
however……
The two spheres of energy suddenly deformed the moment they came into contact with the two people's mental energy!
Death energy is compressed, reshaped, and redefined.
The antimatter burst cluster was converged, transformed, and recombined.
In the blink of an eye, they were no longer in their original strange and dangerous form, but had turned into two ordinary giant energy balls made purely of elemental energy.
Each one is the size of a mountain range, containing enough power to destroy the world.
Then, they crashed down on the leader and Nirvana!
Even an eighth-level wizard would have to take this level of direct attack seriously.
The two had to devote a great deal of energy to deflecting the two oncoming energy blasts.
Without a doubt, Noren and Anton Buchanan would not waste this time!
Two figures sprang up simultaneously, launching a fierce and relentless attack while the other was distracted!
The cult leader was entangled with Anton Buchanan and unable to break free for the time being.
Annihilation was suppressed by Norn and gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
The tide of battle turned in a short period of time.