He wasn't unfamiliar with this feeling.
Every time he tried to break through a barrier, his mana pool would feel this way. It was a sign that he was about to achieve a breakthrough.
Now that he had this feeling, did it mean that … he could prepare to advance?
Angor was already a top-level apprentice. According to his original plan, it would take him a long time to feel this feeling. But he just learned a spell slot today, and there was already hope for him to break through.
Angor could try to break through the barrier right now, but he was not in a good place right now. Besides, the barrier this time was different from the ones he faced before. It was a breakthrough that could change a wizard's life.
If he failed, it would be much harder to break through the barrier again. For now, Angor decided to hold back his urge and wait until he was fully prepared before attempting the breakthrough.
Angor opened his eyes.
His original plan was to test the effects of the "door" first, but after he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Wisps of wind were brushing against his skin.
The wind in the Windless Belt was strange enough. What made him feel even weirder was the heavy atmosphere around him.
He slowly looked up, and as soon as he did, he froze.
He saw the black clouds swirling in the sky like a whirlpool. At the same time, he also noticed that in the center of the black cloud whirlpool, there was a deep hole. It was like an eye embedded in the clouds, silently watching him.
Angor did not know why he imagined the center of the whirlpool to be an eye. But he had such a feeling in his mind. It was as if he was looking at an unknown object.
"This is a sign."
Angor shook off the strange thoughts in his head and slowly looked at the sky.
He did not feel anything when he was fully immersed in his mind space. He even thought he was being paranoid and did not need to go to the sea to create a spell slot.
But now, the sign was here.
Did this omen appear because of the spell slots he created?
However, it was a little strange. Why didn't this omen produce too strong of a fluctuation?
While he was thinking about this, the ripples came again.
This sudden strange fluctuation came from the black clouds in the sky. Strangely, the ripples seemed to share a frequency with a certain part of Angor's mind.
A miraculous scene appeared in his mind.
"That's …" Angor's pupils shrank as he mumbled to himself in shock. "That's …"
…
What he didn't know was that the omen in the sky had already changed as soon as he opened his eyes.
Normally, people at the center of the omen would not be able to sense it. However, Jebra's water avatar, who was hundreds of nautical miles away, noticed it.
Jebra already felt a strange pressure before he even got close to the area. It wasn't a strong pressure, but Jebra realized that he couldn't go any further. Every time he took a step forward, the water balance inside his body would start to fluctuate.
This meant that if he took another step forward, his water avatar might collapse.
What was going on?
Jebra stared at the center of the dark clouds from afar, but he couldn't see anything.
Even if he wanted to use his talent to feel the undersea currents to break through the upper limit of his perception, he couldn't do it now.
It was as if there was a natural barrier that kept everything outside the range of the dark clouds away.
Jebra frowned. "This must be a sign. But I don't remember seeing anything like this before. "
More importantly, the omen didn't look very strange at all.
While Jebra was still trying to figure out what was going on, the omen in the sky suddenly changed.
Strong gusts of wind came from the distant sea, causing the surface of the sea to tremble. Soon, waves more than ten meters high appeared and rushed toward the center of the dark clouds.
At the same time, strange ripples began to emerge from the omen.
Jebra was surprised. He wasn't unfamiliar with these ripples.
Previously, he was still wondering what kind of strange omen this was. Now, this sudden fluctuation gave him the answer.
He already sensed something similar when he was in Song of the Deep, and it came from his teacher, "God of Sea" Flunza.
This was … the sign of someone creating a new spell.
"Which wizard is creating a new spell here?" Jebra asked curiously.
A spell that could trigger omens like this was enough for a real wizard to become a truth-finder.
Although the omen wasn't as strong as when Flunza created his new spell, it was still something he couldn't hope to achieve.
While Jebra was trying to figure out who was creating a new spell in this remote place, he suddenly sensed an enormous consciousness descending from the dark clouds in the sky.
Even though Jebra was still outside the range of the dark clouds, he still felt his heart skipping a beat.
It didn't seem like it came from a sentient being. Instead, it felt more like … a collection of consciousness.
"Is this … the consciousness of a world?"
There were cases where the consciousness of a world appeared in the omen of a new spell before. Usually, the creation of a new spell involved a major change in the laws. For example, when Greya became a truth-finder by relying on her creation technique, the consciousness of a world descended upon her.
But Jebra couldn't figure out why such an ordinary-looking omen would attract the consciousness of a world.
What kind of spell was this?
While Jebra Water's mind was filled with questions, he suddenly sensed a voice calling out to him from another part of the ocean.
"Jebra?" It was a hoarse voice filled with vicissitudes of life.
Jebra wasn't the only one who heard the voice. Haku, who was standing beside Jebra, also heard it. Moreover, due to Bai's blindness, he was more sensitive to sound and could even locate the ocean current where the sound was coming from.
"Professor?" Jebra immediately recognized the speaker. "May I know what you need from me?"
"I remember that you had a water clone near the Whalebone Sea. Do you know what's going on?" Flunza asked.
"You sensed it too, professor?" Jebra was a little surprised. He didn't think that his teacher could sense the Whalebone Sea from the Endless Ocean.
"My water clone is nearby right now. According to the omens, someone is trying to create a new spell."
"Creating a new spell, huh? That's possible. "Flunza pondered for a moment." But something is still strange. "
"Strange?" Jebra didn't understand what Flunza meant.
"I think the world's consciousness is different this time," Flunza said. "Maybe I'm overthinking it. But if you have the chance, try your best to see who's creating a new spell. "
If it had been an ordinary Magus, they would have been able to step onto that path by relying on this spell creation.
Jebra nodded and was about to tell Flunza that his water clone couldn't enter the dark clouds, but Flunza's voice already disappeared from his ears.
…
Flunza wasn't the only one who sensed the Whalebone Sea.
A small group of people who stood at the top of the southern wizarding region all sensed the arrival of the world's consciousness on the other side of the sea.
However, this group of people were all people who had experienced all kinds of storms. They were either uninterested or indifferent, indifferent, indifferent, or interested in observing. However, there was no one who was truly curious to the point of wanting to get to the bottom of it.
Some of them already knew that the source of the omen was the creation of a new spell.
At this point in time, it would be a loss of style to disturb someone else's creation of a technique. Even some of the more extreme wizards wouldn't do such a thing.
They weren't interested in the new spell since the omen wasn't strong enough.
However, it had been a long time since they saw a new spell being created by a world's consciousness, so they were curious about the creator of the spell.
Meanwhile, in Punk's Theme Park, the seventh continent of Stone Mulberry Dynasty.
Sunders was sitting opposite a smiling young man inside a wizard tower covered in mottled iron sheets.
The young man looked harmless and had an innocent smile on his face. However, if someone really thought he was a pushover, they would be digging their own graves.
Stellin, the "Wanderer of Nerves", was a wizard who became a truth-finder six hundred years ago. He was also an alchemist who specialized in mechanical nerves.
Sunders came to see Stirling because he wanted to know something about Jon's body. Stirling was an expert in mechanical nerves, but he knew a lot about the human body. After all, it was one of his hobbies to modify the nervous system into mechanical nerves. He couldn't do it without knowing about the human body.
His conversation with Stirling was straightforward. Sunders soon got the answers he wanted, and he even learned some additional information. The only thing he regretted was that Stirling was too expensive to talk to.
Stirling was a wizard who loved money. Anyone who wanted to talk to him would have to pay a certain price, no matter who they were.
Sunders didn't want to think about how much he had to pay, but at least he was satisfied with Stirling's answer.
When the conversation was about to end, Sunders was about to leave. However, both of them suddenly froze.
They finally sensed the presence of the world's consciousness coming from the Whalebone Sea.
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