"Because the ritual is over there."
In the void outside, the path of light created by Void Light Algae, the stone platform at the end of the void, and the upside-down light orb above the platform were all part of a special ritual.
In fact, the reason why Feng chose to place the treasure in the void corresponding to the center of the Tidal Realm was also part of the ritual.
The ritual was called the First Phase Ritual of Tai 'Ende.
Tai 'Ende was a Whisperer who worshipped an evil god. The Whisperer was born in a remote primitive plane, but he learned a lot about rituals from the ravings of evil gods. Later on, some wizards went to the plane of Tai 'Ende and found the tablet notes left by the Whisperer. From the notes, they found a lot of information about rituals that were named after Tai' Ende, which added a lot of new knowledge to the study of rituals.
Tai 'Ende's rituals were mostly evil, and most of them had something to do with evil gods. However, after thousands of years of research, wizards who were proficient in ritual studies removed most of the evil elements from the rituals, leaving only the essence of the rituals. However, because of the lack of evil elements, many rituals were still weaker than the original ones.
The First Phase Ritual was one of them.
Through various preset rituals, a wisp of the world's consciousness could be projected onto the ritual platform.
However, due to the lack of evil elements, the ritual that only took two years to complete was extended by a hundred times until it took two hundred years.
"Two hundred years?" Angor noticed that Feng hid the treasure 600 years ago, and two hundred years later, a void storm appeared around the treasure. This was definitely not a coincidence.
"Mister Feng set up the First Phase Ritual? That's why the void storm appeared? "
Feng nodded. "Yes."
"Why? Because of the Book of Kael? "
"It's partly because of the Book of Kael. But I also added fuel to the fire. After all, the Tidal Realm has been sealed for more than three thousand years, and it's reaching its limit. I have some feelings for this place. Instead of letting strangers wreak havoc on it, I'd rather leave it to you, a follower of mine. "
Angor frowned with a puzzled look. He had no idea what Feng was talking about.
Feng noticed Angor's confusion and was a little surprised. "You still don't know what I'm talking about?"
"No." Angor shook his head.
Feng said, "Don't you know about the Heavenly Authority of the affiliated planes?"
He shook his head again.
Feng was shocked. "Isn't this basic knowledge? Could it be that I haven't returned to the Southern Mountain Range for so long that even such basic knowledge has been lost? "
Feng could not figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it. In the end, he could only mumble to himself that the Southern Region Sorcerer World was becoming more and more marginalized. Then, he explained the situation of the Heavenly Bestowal Authority from the beginning.
The fusion of two planes was not as simple as one might imagine. It was not as simple as fusing them together. There were also many hidden games. For example, most of the high-level life forms in the subsidiary planes could be eliminated during the fusion. This was actually the result of a game to prevent powerful life forms from becoming obstacles to the fusion of the two worlds.
Not only would the powerful lifeforms be punished, but the will of the subordinate planes, as the "weaker" side, would also be punished.
However, this kind of cleansing was different from the annihilation that one imagined. Instead, it was a kind of rebirth and rebirth.
Of course, the real situation couldn't be summed up with just the word "new student". There were many complicated situations. If they really wanted to discuss it, even if they held a conference with ten thousand people and discussed it for a hundred years, there probably wouldn't be any absolute answer.
The word "new student" was used because the consciousness of an affiliated plane could be considered as a newborn consciousness.
The Heavenly Authority could only be bestowed by the newborn consciousness of the world.
No one knew the exact source of the Heavenly Authority for now. However, it was known that when an intelligent being first came into contact with the projection of the world's consciousness through the First Phase Ritual, the world's consciousness would favor the individual.
This favor would not directly reward the individual.
However, it would bring the individual a lot of convenience in the future development of the world.
In short, such convenience was the general trend of the world.
Starliege Church was able to monopolize the Brilliance Plane because it had the general trend of the world.
Another example was the Supreme Cult. The Supreme Cult didn't really control the wizarding world in the south. However, everything they did was for the good of the world itself. Naturally, the world's consciousness favored them, which meant they were in control of the world.
"So the Heavenly Authority means I'm the master of a realm?" Angor's eyes lit up.
Feng shook his head. "No. The Heavenly Authority only gives you the seed to travel freely in the Tidal Realm. You have an advantage in the overall trend. As for becoming the master of a realm, that's nonsense. Unless you're strong enough to create your own world, that's impossible. "
Feng's detailed explanation gave Angor a rough idea.
It was similar to the "Child of Destiny" in the novel, but with a much smaller version. If Angor had the Heavenly Authority, he wouldn't receive any physical rewards in the Tidal Realm. He wouldn't have to pick up treasures every time he stepped out of the door. He would still be unlucky, and he might even die. Only when he could adapt to the general trend of the world could he gain a little advantage.
What did the general trend of the world mean? For example, humans discovered fire and used it to their advantage. They began to develop civilization from primitive instincts. They changed from hunting and gathering to agriculture. These were all general trends.
In other words, the general trend of the world's development.
"The next general trend of the Tidal Realm is the opening of the portal. Intelligent beings from other worlds will come in and develop the Tidal Realm," Feng said. "If you have the Heavenly Authority, you'll have a certain advantage in the development of the Tidal Realm.
Of course, it's impossible to become the next Brilliance Realm. "
Starliege Church was able to monopolize the Brilliance Realm not only because of the general trend of the world, but also because the Brilliance Realm lacked resources. The Tidal Realm, on the other hand, was a place that every wizard desired. Even if Angor had the general trend, he still couldn't monopolize it because of Brute Cavern.
"You only have one chance to use the Heavenly Authority. Once the two realms are fully opened, the Heavenly Authority won't appear again. Instead of letting the Tidal Realm develop on its own, it's better to give you the Heavenly Authority and see if you can bring some light to the future of the Tidal Realm. "
Angor couldn't change the general trend of the world by himself. However, he had Brute Cavern as his backer. He could try to set the rules and determine the future of the Tidal Realm.
That was what Angor was doing right now.
Next, Feng explained to Angor how to face the projection of the Tidal Realm's consciousness through the First Phase Ritual.
"Do you have any other questions?" Feng asked again.
Angor considered for a moment. "Last question. The game is over, right?"
Feng chuckled when he saw Angor's cautious expression. "Don't worry. The game you mentioned is over."
"Then I have no more questions."
Feng: "You don't have any more questions. But I still have a question."
Feng paused and looked at Angor. "I've told you the whole truth, including the last piece of treasure. Now, can you answer my first question? "
"How did you stop the Demon Disaster?"
Angor remained silent.
Feng sighed. "I guess I won't get an answer."
Angor hesitated. "If you want to know what happened, Mister Feng, I can tell you that Lord Flameless' soul was destroyed. But if you want to know how I did it, I can only say that … I killed him, but I didn't kill him. "
"You killed him, but you didn't kill him?" Feng narrowed his eyes as he considered the answer.
He could tell that Angor wasn't lying. If Angor really wanted to lie, he didn't have to give such a strange answer.
The meaning of this answer was obviously contradictory. What did it mean …?
Feng asked Angor a few more questions, but Angor didn't answer any of them. This was Angor's limit.
Angor must be hiding something if he didn't want to answer. He killed Lord Flameless, but he didn't kill Lord Flameless. "He" should be referring to the same person, right? Why did the same person give such a contradictory answer? Could it be …
Feng thought of another possibility. Angor wasn't strong enough to stand in front of the Demon God, even if it was just the soul of the Demon God. So it wasn't Angor who did it. It was another "person" who used Angor to do it.
Feng told Angor about this possibility.
Angor remained silent, but Feng saw the corner of Angor's eye twitch.
"Come to think of it, this is the real answer. But Angor doesn't want to talk about it. Maybe that person is someone important. Someone who could kill a Demon God's soul with the help of an ordinary wizard like Angor can't be simple. "Feng guessed that Angor was supported by someone powerful.
It was better not to ask too much about such a powerful figure. Perhaps the other party would be able to sense the situation here just by muttering the other party's name.
Feng was only a consciousness in the painting, so he didn't mind being targeted. However, he didn't want to bring trouble to his real self.
It should be noted that if there really was such a powerful figure, if he learned about the Book of Kael, he might really feel that he had been "schemed against" and become furious.
It was better not to ask.
"It's about time," Feng said.
Angor looked up. "Are you going to disappear, Mister Feng?"
"What do you mean? I'm just a wisp of consciousness. I'm Feng, but I'm not going to disappear. I'm going to —" Feng tried to refute Angor's words, but he quickly realized that it was getting more and more complicated. "Fine. Let's assume I'm going to disappear."
"Then I'll take my leave."
"Hold on."
Feng asked Angor to wait but did not say anything else. Instead, he tapped the table and summoned a paintbrush out of thin air.
Next, Feng tore off a piece of bark from the tree behind him and wiped it with his hand. The bark quickly turned into a dark canvas. Feng held the brush and waved it toward the sky. He borrowed the dark ink from the night sky and drew an outline on the canvas. Next, he borrowed some pure light from the starlight. With another stroke of the paintbrush, the canvas began to glow with fluorescent light.
Soon, Feng finished an oil painting.
The scene in the painting was exactly the scene of them talking at this moment. With the starry sky as the background, Angor and Feng sat facing each other. The starlight illuminated their smiling faces.
When the painting was finished, the entire starry sky seemed to release energy that was reflected in the painting.
At the same time, Angor sensed that the space around him was slowly turning dark. Before, it was only a blur. Now, it was completely dark. It was as if the entire world in the painting was merging with the darkness.
The primal mana in the air also disappeared. The desolate world in the painting suddenly turned into a real world of death.
Just as the world was about to collapse, Feng tore off another piece of tree bark and crafted an elegant wooden frame. He then placed the oil painting into the frame.
Next, he handed the painting to Angor.
"Consider this my last gift to you," Feng said. "I didn't want to give it to you, but you're worth it …" Feng mumbled as he handed it to Angor.
Angor looked at the painting and sensed that it was not an ordinary painting. There was a hidden energy inside.
It wasn't much, but its quality was high. Only Legendary Magi could condense such energy.
Without a doubt, Feng had gathered all the energy in the painting into this painting.
Feng's consciousness was supposed to stay in the painting for another half a day, but it ended early.
"I've marked the name of the painting at the bottom left corner."
Angor looked at the painting and saw a simple title at the bottom left corner. "Best Friend … Night Talk?"
Feng noticed the doubt in Angor's voice. "What? You don't think I'm good enough to be your best friend?"
Angor wanted to say that it was not that they did not deserve each other. It was just that this was their first meeting. Maybe in a few decades, they could still be considered old acquaintances. But now, they suddenly became close friends? Angor was confused.
Angor did not dare to say it out loud. "You're above legendary, Mister Feng. I'm just a new wizard. I don't think I'm good enough to be your friend."
Feng smiled. "You're good enough. Like I said, you're worth it."
Feng paused and continued, "Besides, I didn't write the name of the painting for you. I'm saving it for my real self."
"Huh?"
Feng's body was already turning transparent. He knew he was about to disappear, so he decided to be frank. "You've reached the Mystery plane. This is a great achievement. I only hope that my real self can maintain a friendly relationship with you. Maybe one day, you'll reach the Mystery plane, and my real self can use this chance to build a good relationship with you.
"The energy in the painting represents the special energy of the Turing Rubik's Cube. If you run into any trouble, take this painting to the Turing Rubik's Cube or my real self. Show it to them, and they'll understand. "
As soon as he finished speaking, everything below Feng's neck turned into specks of light and dissipated.
"I hope we can meet again in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng had already disappeared. At the same time, a tunnel appeared in front of Angor, which led him to the stone platform outside the painting.
Angor looked at the half-destroyed painting world and quickly asked Woof to return to his bracelet.
Next, he looked at the painting "Best Friend's Night Talk" on the table.
He hesitated for a moment and sighed in his mind. In the end, he still picked up the framed painting.
He turned around and walked into the tunnel.
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