But if he had a choice, Brando would still want to do it again.
Experience and levels were no different from life for the players. And for him, there was nothing more urgent than the desire to become stronger.
After the speed of gaining experience began to slow down, Brando realized that he was not quite used to it. Although the speed of gaining experience had far exceeded his experience in the game. After all, this was the outer world outside the shallow sea. It was close to the edge of the Sea of Magic, and the magic was incredibly rich. In the inner layer of the Wohnde, when the tide of magic came, the speed of gaining experience was at most one-third of this speed. The speed of gaining experience was even slower for low-level players.
But it was easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it was difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. After enjoying the crazy speed of gaining experience, Brando was a little dissatisfied with the 'snail' speed of gaining experience every second.
He was even a little doubtful that the amount of magic power in the lightning storm was so much — it should be at least the same level as the huge amount of energy it released. But the amount of experience he absorbed was far less than that. Although the experience bar was almost crazy, it was only relative to the speed.
In terms of total amount, the amount of experience he absorbed was less than a quarter of the experience he needed to go from the peak of the Law to the Supreme Realm. But the energy released by each lightning bolt was at least the full power of the Sage. There were no less than thousands of lightning bolts in the storm. The difference between the two was just too big.
[Even if I slowly absorb all the remaining EXP from the storm, the total amount of EXP won't increase by much, because the rate of gaining EXP will become slower and slower, and the amount of Mana floating in the air will become less and less.]
But he did not understand why this was happening. Where did the magic power go?
He raised his head and looked into the distance. The newly formed storm was no longer a threat. Almost all the lightning bolts were attracted by him and Iroma. After the energy released by the magic power was consumed by Iroma's Holy Sword Realm, the storm that had just formed showed signs of subsiding.
"Iroma," Brando suddenly asked, "can you understand the flow of magic power in the void?"
Iroma "looked" at him, but did not answer. She only touched his forehead with her hand.
Brando immediately saw a large net that traversed heaven and earth appear in his line of sight. In this net, all kinds of magic power were flowing. When they passed through the net, the nearby Lines of Law lit up slightly, and the magic power formed a downward vortex. There seemed to be a bottomless pit under the vortex, sucking in the flowing magic power and then disappearing.
This was the Eye of Law. Brando knew that this was not what he was seeing, but what Eroma had shared with him. Only after a complete body could one have such vision. Players could directly see the laws at the bottom of the world, and did not need to use Elements to make the laws manifest. This was the biggest difference between the realm of gods and mortals.
He knew that the large net he saw was the law of Martha that covered the entire Wohnde, the four Elemental Planes, and the outer world — Tiamat. It was obvious that the law of Tiamat was transferring the magic power to another place.
Brando knew at a glance that it was the Medusa Layer and Pandora Layer of the Seven-Layered Network of Law. This meant that Tiamat was actively absorbing and accommodating the magic power of Chaos. In the past, this process was extremely slow. Martha had once reached an agreement with the four Elemental Masters to let the four Elemental Masters build the boundary and foundation of Wohnde. The magic power of the Sea of Magic would first enter the shallow sea, the mountain where the storm stopped, the river of scorching heat, and the earth's pivot. After the magic power of Chaos here was transformed into the foundation of Elements and Order, it was then incorporated into the Seven-Layered Magic Network of Tiamat and finally supplied to Wohnde.
But now, the basic law of Tiamat had disappeared, and the law of Tiamat was almost directly absorbing the magic power of Chaos. This would inevitably lead to a huge accumulation of magic power in Wohnde, further increasing the strength of the entire world.
However, it was not without disadvantages. The almost unformatted magic power of Chaos would further deepen Wohnde's chaotic index. In the long run, this did not seem to be a good thing for Martha's Order system. In the history of The Amber Sword, after the Slate War, the whole world fell into chaos and war, and it was probably related to this.
Brando did not know why the law of Tiamat suddenly went crazy, but he could not change this established process. Perhaps Martha wanted to reduce Wohnde's dependence on Order, or perhaps he did not know.
But now he at least knew where the magic power around him had gone —
The center of the storm that the two of them were in finally began to disintegrate, and the void no longer released lightning. Only one or two thin electric beams occasionally flashed around the two of them.
For Brando, this was a bit of a pity, but for the fleet of the Tyrmosian and the Icesea Clan behind, it was a blessing. Thanks to Brando and Eroma, they could be said to have escaped a disaster. Under the protection of Eroma's wings, the fleet slowly moved along the center of the storm vortex, and soon the fleet of the Mist clan and the Port of Everwinter caught up with them.
The three fleets once again merged into one.
But although the temporary threat was eliminated, the storm vortex in the distance was still there. It was like a dazzling purple light channel, constantly pulling everything around it into its center. Around it, new lightning storms were constantly forming and subsiding. Brando just glanced at it, and saw the whole process of thousands of lightning storms being born and dying.
There was more magic power being produced there.
Brando knew.
But this time, he did not dare to directly fly over with Eroma. The closer he was to the center of the storm vortex, the higher the level of magic power, and the more terrifying the energy released during the transition. In the periphery of the storm vortex, the lightning storms formed were at most tens to hundreds of miles long, and lightning clusters covering thousands of miles were rare. But in the center of the storm vortex, such perfect storms were almost everywhere.
And Brando knew that there were more than just storms there.
Places with rich magic power were bound to give birth to creatures that lived on it, even in the harshest environment. And the harsher the environment, the more powerful the creatures were. Brando could not imagine what existed in the center of the storm vortex. It could be some kind of pure elemental creature, or it could be an aether predator, or something else that could not be described.
In the void, that was the hometown of Leviathan, and monsters that could be the same hometown as this ancient beast were definitely legendary existences that could be crowned as ferocious beasts.
And this time, his target was these legendary existences.
Brando flew back to the fleet of the Port of Everwinter with Eroma. As soon as he and the archangel landed on the deck, they heard a cry of surprise, and then a little thing flew over and fell into his arms.
Brando picked her up by the collar and put her down on his shoulder. The latter said with sparkling eyes, "My lord, you're so awesome."
Unfortunately, he did not pay any attention to her, because he knew how irrational it was to talk to a curious Faerie at this time. He knew that the fairy's current mood was not worship or happiness, but curiosity. She put on such a posture, which meant that there were more than ten thousand questions for him to answer.
Brando was not familiar with fairies in the past, but since he came in contact with Aunt Tania and her group of "light fairy friends," he knew how to deal with these little guys.
Sure enough, Fiath, who did not get a response, immediately pouted her mouth in grievance.
Brando soon saw White Mist and Tata. To his surprise, the spirit of the ancient witch did not complain about his previous actions, and neither did the fairy. Instead, she expressed her gratitude to him on behalf of the Icesea clan.
"I thought you would at least criticize me." Brando looked at the two ladies and asked curiously.
White Mist shook her head, "You are the one we think Lady Martha has chosen. If you can't even understand this, then we don't support you. Since we have chosen this path, we will not be overcautious. "
"Mister Brendel," Miss Tata spoke up as well, "if you fail, then it's our failure as well. But this kind of hope is not even one out of ten, and there's no possibility of success. We're all gamblers right now, and that's all."
"Gambling with the fate of the world?" Brando could not help but smile bitterly, "This bet is really big. If the Copper Dragon Retto and his brothers were here, they would be crazy with joy."
"To be exact, it should be a desperate attempt," Lute replied, "I don't like the word 'gamble', Flaming Blade's adorer."
"Sorry —"
Tata interrupted the conversation between the two and asked, "Mr. Brando, should we now pass through the center of the storm vortex?"
As soon as she finished speaking, almost everyone, including the nearby Tyrmosian people, turned to look at Brando, or rather, at the Planeswalker. In their impression, Planeswalkers were omnipotent, and Brando's performance was a perfect footnote for this image.
Since there was an omnipotent Planeswalker here, his opinion was naturally worth paying attention to.
This was what almost everyone thought, except for the fairy herself.
Brando nodded.
"How confident are you, Mr. Brando?"
"Before we talk about confidence," Brando said, "let's do something else first. Miss Tata, let the Ice Sea Clan, the Dense Fog Clan, and the Port of Everwinter retract the Lines of Law and let the magic from outside in. I will show you something."
"What?" Tata was stunned, "But if that's the case …"
"It's okay," Brando replied confidently, "trust me."
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