As truth-finder wizards, they all knew how difficult the path of creation was. That was why Greya could not make any progress for so many years. Rein wasn't too surprised by Greya's new spell, but he was still curious about whether Greya chose to change her path.
"It's hard, but it's even harder for Greya to progress further on her path of creation."
"You're saying Greya changed her path?"
"Not sure. We'll know when it's over."
The world's consciousness would stop anyone who tried to challenge its path, but it would also reward those who succeeded. It was a strange and contradictory mechanism. Many wizards were trying to figure out why the world's consciousness did this, but now was not the time for them to discuss it.
As long as they knew one thing, a certain phenomenon would appear when someone who succeeded in challenging the path showed up, indicating that the world's consciousness was rewarding them.
If they wanted to know whether Greya changed her path or not, they would have to wait until the world's consciousness gave them a reward.
"Back then, Greya's Genesis spell created such a huge phenomenon. Who would've thought a gourmet wizard could do something like this?" Rein sighed as he recalled the scene he saw back then.
Planes spawned, food grew, the sea brewed, clouds flowed, and the world became the end of the feast.
Sunders sighed. "I heard that when someone passed through the Cloud Sea, he could smell the smell of minced meat in the wind. The smell filled his stomach, and it lasted for a hundred days. "
The Sea of Clouds was where Greya's Barbie's Restaurant was located. It was also where she created her Creation spell and became a truth-finder wizard. Ever since Greya created her Creation spell, the phenomenon lasted for hundreds of days. She could sleep in the Sea of Clouds just by eating the wind and drinking the dew. Such a rare phenomenon could only be caused by a Heaven-defying technique.
"Even if Greya isn't a creator, her willpower is still frightening. She's probably stronger than her peers." Rein also looked at the magic hut by the lake. He could not see what was going on inside because of the world's consciousness. "Greya is indeed a talented gourmet wizard."
Rein suddenly thought of something. "If you don't want to choose Samantha, you can consider Greya. Brute Cavern doesn't have a gourmet wizard yet. We'll have to give up a lot of potential gourmet apprentices. What a shame."
"What does that have to do with me? If Mister Rein is interested, why don't you take the job? You haven't remarried for a thousand years. Oh, right. Greya will stay at Phantom Island for a while. "
Rein chuckled awkwardly. "It's just that Greya looks better than before."
Sunders humphed but did not answer.
Angor chuckled. If Greya knew about this, she would probably jump up in anger. Greya had been badmouthing Sunders behind Angor's back.
In Angor's eyes, Rein Mute was a cold and strict old scholar who controlled the life and death of the entire Brute Cavern. But after this incident, Rein Mute was labeled as someone who loved matchmaking. Angor's impression of Rein Mute changed a little.
When the black clouds spread to cover the entire Tree of Eternity, there was finally a slight change in the unchanging pressure.
At a certain moment, the will of the world suddenly changed. Originally, it was like black clouds pressing down on a city, giving off a strong psychological pressure. But now, it was like a surging torrent that began to wash away everyone's minds and bodies.
Angor, who was enjoying the show, quickly knelt on the ground.
It was an indescribable feeling. It was extremely uncomfortable. It was as if cracks had appeared in his body and soul, and they were constantly being washed away like a tide.
Not only Angor, but everyone in the area covered by the dark clouds also felt the pressure.
However, the others only felt the pressure weighing down on them. Although it was uncomfortable, it was not unbearable. Only the creatures on Phantom Island were under much more pressure than anywhere else.
"Hang in there. It won't hurt you," Sunders whispered to Angor.
Angor nodded with great effort. He grabbed the railing and tried his best not to fall to the ground. Even so, he did not look good.
Rein looked at him and smiled. "You're much gentler than before."
Sunders chuckled. If Rein knew that Angor's Mystery manifestation was the biggest cause of this change, he would probably be even gentler than Angor.
Following this change in power, the magic hut by the lakeside also began to move.
A vague shadow passed through the roof of the magic hut and floated into the air.
Against the backdrop of the burning mountains and lightning snakes, this shadow was like a rebel facing thousands of soldiers alone. It held its head high and looked directly at the Great Will's favor.
"Huh? It's the spirit of truth? Why didn't you bring your physical body out?" Rhine asked in confusion.
The figure floating in the air was not Greya's youthful body. Instead, it was a "meaty demon king" with multiple layers of flesh.
Both Rein and Sunders recognized that it was not Greya's body but her soul.
"She's still an apprentice. She won't be able to handle such a powerful will," Sunders explained.
Rein nodded. No one knew that Greya asked Sunders to help her find her body, but he knew the details. After all, a wizard who did not belong to an organization should at least inform Sunders if he wanted to stay in Brute Cavern.
Under the dark clouds, Greya's spirit of truth kept changing as if it was fighting against the great will.
Greya's expression changed from pain, confusion, sadness, and hatred. No one knew what she was going through, but it was a necessary process to create a new spell.
The Great Will would stop all those who tried to break through. Only by passing this trial would one be able to obtain the true reward.
"Do you think Greya can pass the test?" Rein asked.
"Given Greya's talent and her previous experience, it shouldn't be hard for her to get through it. Besides, is the world's consciousness really trying to stop her? You should know better than me, Mister Rein. "
Rein's serious expression softened. "Yes, it's stopping her. But it's only stopping those who want to take advantage of the situation. It's just a test for those who want to challenge the path. To see if they're qualified to take the path. "
The great will was an amalgamation of consciousnesses without thinking. It was a kind of network that would neither punish anyone who went against the flow nor reward anyone who went with the flow. It is only when you come into contact with its level that you will know what it means.
He who would wear the crown must bear its weight.
This was the only threshold the great will had for anyone who wanted to break free from the endless planes. For wizards, this threshold was the key to embarking on the path of truth.
Greya was already a truth-finder wizard, and she was just creating a new spell. Of course, she could cross this threshold without any problem.
As Greya took a step forward, all the dark clouds dispersed, and the weight on everyone's shoulders disappeared.
The clouds were gone, but there was nothing left behind.
The wind stopped blowing, but the forest fire was still burning.
Even though the doomsday-like dark clouds had disappeared, the Phantom Island was still devastated. The beautiful island, which used to be filled with beautiful scenery and birds and beasts, had all disappeared after this hurried test.
Angor struggled to get up from the cold sweat and saw such a scene.
He felt a little sad.
However, he noticed that neither Sunders nor Rein said anything about it. Both of them were still looking at Greya's soul in the air as if they were waiting for something.
Angor followed their gazes and saw nothing. Instead, he saw many shadows approaching from afar.
Most of them were wizards from Brute Cavern. They all came to Phantom Island as soon as the dark clouds dispersed.
However, even though Phantom Island was in ruins, the necessary defenses were still in place. Without Sunders' permission, no one dared to enter. They only flew in the sky and observed the situation at the center of the island.
Only one person, barefooted and holding a small scarlet umbrella, flew into the manor on Phantom Island leisurely.
"Professor, Mister Rein." The newcomer floated in the air and sat down beside Sunders. Angor was already sweating profusely. She smiled at Angor. "It's just a little pressure. Look at you. You're so weak. I got a bottle of Night's Familiar's bloodline recently. Do you want to use it? "
Angor forced a smile. "Please don't make fun of me, Miss Flora."
Rhine interjected, "The bloodline of a Familiar of the Night is not bad. I can see that your physical body is indeed not that great. Using this bloodline should be very beneficial for you."
Flora was surprised. Of course, she knew about the bloodline projection, which was why she said it to tease Angor. But now that Rein Mute suddenly looked at them, she did not know how to continue the conversation.
Sunders sighed helplessly. "The bloodline of Night's Familiar is good, but Mister Rein must have heard that Angor is a Nightmare Form. Only by using the bloodline of a Nightmare Realm monster can he maximize his potential. "
"You're right. But the bloodline of a Nightmare Realm monster shouldn't be easy to get, right?"
"I'll pay attention when I find Greya's body."
With Sanders's interruption, the topic slowly moved to the other side. Angor was still puzzled by Rein's sudden interest in his bloodline. But before Rein could say anything else, he heard Sunders' next words.
"He's going to find a body for Greya?"
Angor's heart skipped a beat. Greya's body was lost in the Nightmare Realm. That much was clear.
So, Greya stayed at Phantom Island because she wanted Angor to help her find her body?
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