"Is Onassis really that strong?"
The door to the inner hall was pushed open, and Nausica came out in her soft armor. She was the one who asked the question, so she must have heard Angor's words.
Angor nodded. "He's strong because we haven't found a way to counter his power yet."
Nausica sat down in front of Alan and lit up her pipe with the help of the "Sweet Fire" on Alan's hand. She took a deep puff and blew out a rose-shaped cloud of smoke. The tiredness on her face quickly dissipated.
"Sweet Fire and Silverscale Rose Smoke. Such a wonderful combination. I feel both lucky and regretful at the same time." Nausica looked back at Angor. "You can't break his ability, can you? Don't tell me that even you can't see through his abilities? "
"His power is special. Greya and I both have our guesses. But we can't be sure because we haven't experienced it ourselves."
Next, he told them his theory.
Apart from Alan, who was focused on roasting meat, everyone else was shocked. "Philosophy can be used as a weapon?" Leon looked at Angor with a puzzled expression.
"I don't know." Angor hesitated. "But why can't it?"
In this beautiful world, anything one thought, even if it was just a mysterious concept, could be turned into reality as long as there was a medium to carry it.
Why couldn't philosophy work?
Of course, this was only Angor's speculation. To carry philosophy, the medium must be something unknown. Therefore, this was still an unknown.
"It doesn't matter if we use philosophy as a weapon, but is there really no chance of winning at all? What if Shiliew turns the water inside Onassis into lava? Can she defeat him? "Shan asked from Shiliew's perspective.
This move of Shiliew's was indeed very powerful, especially against Water-type Wizards. It was very effective. However, most supernaturals would always maintain defensive spells. As long as it was a non-water-type defensive spell, it could stop Shiliew's attack for a short time.
All he needed was a short window of time, and Shiliew would be defeated.
Unless Shiliew used a water-type defensive spell.
This wasn't realistic either. Now that the Rising Star Competition had reached the semi-finals, which of the top ranked contestants hadn't been dug up by the public? Even though Shiliew refused all interviews with magazines because she slept for a long time, her ability had already been exposed. In this case, any opponent of hers was very clear that they should try their best not to use water magic against Shiliew, as it was tantamount to courting death.
"He's strong because you can't underestimate him. When you face his existence, he will be able to wield his philosophical sword and pull you into his rhythm. "
Indeed, his strength did not come from himself, but from the message he wanted to convey. When you face his existence, you may be surrounded by his pervasive philosophy.
Nausica exhaled a puff of smoke and sighed. "So if we want to defeat him, we have to face him head-on, apart from overwhelming him with our power level."
It was unrealistic to ignore the existence of Onassis. In that case, the only way was to face him and defeat him at his pace.
"You mean … to defeat Onassis in his area of expertise?" Shan asked.
Nausica nodded. "That's right. Maybe we can only defeat him if we engage in a philosophical debate with him and use our minds to argue with him."
That being said, Onassis had practically turned himself into a living philosophy book. If one wanted to defeat him in a debate, one would probably need to accumulate a lot of knowledge and a lot of philosophical knowledge.
"So Sailum's Codex Dark might have a chance to defeat him. One is a rational thinker who stands on a scale, while the other is an idealistic thinker who stands at the center of the world. Maybe they can really compete. " Shan suddenly felt disappointed. "Too bad our opponent this time isn't Codex Dark. It's Shiliew."
A person who spent most of her time sleeping, what kind of accumulation could she accumulate in her sleep?
Nausica sighed as well. "Let's see how it goes. If it doesn't work out, we'll just lose."
Angor agreed. Shiliew was already doing a great job to reach this point. Shiliew defeated two of the strongest apprentices in Brute Cavern — Nanagi and Vice. This was enough to show how strong she was.
"Too many monsters have appeared in the Rising Star Competition this time. Asaz is one thing, but now there's Onassis, who has strange abilities." Shan sighed and glanced at Angor. "But no matter how strong they are, Angor still managed to outshine them."
Regardless of whether it was forming a friendship with Oderklas in the Abyss, advancing to an official Adept, or becoming a member of the Research and Development Department, any of these matters were more important than becoming an insignificant champion of the Rising Star Tournament.
And Angor was on their side. Brute Cavern still deserved all the glory!
Shan felt a lot better after thinking about this.
Alan, who had been focusing on the barbecue, couldn't help but join the conversation. They left the Old Earth together. Why was there such a huge gap between them? He really wanted to know what Angor had gone through in the past few years. How did he become so strong in such a short time?
Because of Angor's name, the quiet yard became lively all of a sudden.
Angor pinched his nose. He didn't understand why they were talking about him all of a sudden.
The more they talked, the more excited they became. Alan even told stories about how he traveled with Angor in the Old Earth. Angor cleared his throat and changed the topic. "I'm just one step ahead of them. When they reach this level, they'll do better than me."
For example, if Onassis became a wizard, his abilities would become even more unfathomable. Carveline, on the other hand, would become much stronger when she unlocked more Shepherd God Robe forms.
Angor was happy to see them grow.
At least he could see that the wizard world of the southern wizarding region would have a bright future with these people around.
"You're only talking about them. You didn't say anything about yourself. I think when they become wizards and walk into the mountains, you'll already be standing on top of the mountains, looking for the path to reach the stars, "said Shan. It was only a guess, but as long as Angor didn't die, it was highly possible.
Shan's words made everyone feel a little sad. The gap between them and Angor would only grow bigger as time went by.
With this thought in mind, no one said anything else.
After a long while, Shan broke the silence. Instead of continuing this topic, she changed the topic and asked, "By the way, how is Shiliew doing now?"
"She's awake now. I wouldn't have come out if I didn't do that. But if she's not in a hurry, she's probably spacing out for at least half an hour, "said Nausica.
The time Shiliew spent awake was usually four to six hours a day, excluding the half hour she spent in a daze. The amount of time she could effectively use every day was still too little.
Shan jumped down from Gank's shoulder and walked into the room. "Since she's awake, I'll go check on her and tell her about tomorrow's battle."
After Shan left, they didn't talk about Angor again. They only chatted for a while before going their separate ways.
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