Inside the secret room at this mont, Flora and the others were cornered by the sudden appearance of thunder and the astonishing montum emanating from Anthony.
"A-teacher, this... promotion?!" a male witch looked at everything in horror, unable to believe what he was seeing.
He knew well that his teacher, Anthony, had been stuck in the realm of the Fifth Circle for more than ten years, often lanting his age, the exhaustion of his physical and ntal strength, fearing there was no hope for advancent.
Unexpectedly, through a communication ring, after discussing for over an hour with that seemingly young male witch, Anthony had actually been promoted again.
Anthony completely ignored the few people, wholly focused on sensing the changes in lightning and magnetic fields. In a trance, he actually sensed what Lynn had ntioned... the presence of a charge!
But this thing was so peculiar, Anthony couldn't even determine if it was a fluid mass or a single elent. He could vaguely sense that this thing 'seed' to exist sowhere, but whenever he tried to delve deeper, the charge suddenly vanished...
Soon after, Anthony snapped out of this peculiar state and then realized he had ascended to the level of a Sixth Circle Grand Wizard!
However, having been just a step away before, this ti, the initial contact with the mysteries of the microcosm naturally propelled him across that final step!
The thunderstorm that surged within the secret room quickly cald down. Flora and the others gathered around, joyously asking, "Teacher, are you already a Sixth Circle Grand Wizard?"
Anthony stroked his long beard lightly, nodding. "Yes, after discussing the mysteries of thunder magic with... that esteed individual, I gained so insights."
Seeing their revered teacher using a respectful title made Flora furrow her brow. "Is that male witch called Lynn really that powerful?"
"I've told you before, Flora, don't be deceived by appearances. Outward appearances are the most superficial things," Anthony said disappointedly.
Having personally experienced the wonders and mysteries of charges, Anthony's assessnt of Lynn's strength elevated to another level.
With such profound understanding of electromagnetism, the other party must have reached a legendary level!
Upon learning that Lynn might be an old but youthful-looking legendary wizard, Flora and the others quickly dropped their doubts and instead fantasized about what the legendary wizard's domain might look like.
anwhile, thousands of miles away, in the office of the Dean of Iyeta Academy, Lynn opened his eyes, returning from the magical realm.
Successfully fooling another grand wizard left Lynn in a particularly good mood.
Ever since concocting the nonexistent organization, the "Society of Mystical Arts," although it granted him many advantages, it also introduced a constant risk. He was almost always contemplating how to circle back from this deception.
Fortunately, Harof's magical realm provided a gathering place for him. Now, by pulling in the faction where Anthony resided, by the ti they ventured into the kingdom of "Hadrata," and fooled more academically inclined wizards, the basic frawork would be established.
Afterward, it was just a matter of gradual developnt, and everything would eventually fall into place.
With these thoughts, Lynn swiftly resud researching the newly discovered function of the magical network—imprinting knowledge into soone's mind while subtly breaking their ntal defenses.
Previously, during the knowledge transfer, the AI expedited the decryption process of ntal frequencies, and now, it could mobilize around five percent of Anthony's computing power.
Don't underestimate that five percent; the increase in computational power was even greater than that of the twelve Third Circle wizards combined, such as Tiek and Alva!
Considering whether to create a knowledge exchange function, using this thod to integrate more people into the magical network.
"Detected a severe ntal fluctuation in Target 14..."
"Anthony... has broken through?" Lynn paused for a mont, imdiately guessing from the AI's ntal power assessnt that he had advanced from the Fifth Circle to the Sixth.
That was an unexpected joy!
"071, enter overload mode, activate Anthony's computing power."
Reciting silently within, the world before Lynn instantly turned surreal. The surrounding space twisted and morphed slightly. Countless elents continuously surged around, forming an elental whirlwind under ntal control.
This was the peculiar world perceived by a Grand Wizard.
Although Lynn's ntal amplification limit had increased significantly after advancing from a Third to a Sixth Circle wizard, twenty percent of a Sixth Circle's computational power still caused slight discomfort in his brain.
With a thought, a steel sword on the table levitated, falling into his palm. Following, with a flick of his fingers, magic enveloped the sword.
"Advanced Material Deconstruction!"
This was a Fourth Circle spell Lynn had recently learned, an upgraded version of the Zero Circle magic, "Basic Material Deconstruction." It was the most crucial spell for Elental Grand Wizards!
Its imnse power was enough to break down tal creations into their most basic elental form!
After over a month of exploration and difficult practice, Lynn had finally engraved it in his consciousness, and he had already deciphered the elent of copper; now, it was ti for iron!
The suspended steel sword trembled slightly. About a minute later, a faint boom echoed in the Dean's office. The sturdy redwood sword gradually began to crack and disintegrate, a slow and extrely draining process of magical consumption.
Droplets of sweat ford on Lynn's forehead. About ten minutes later, the one-ter-long sword had transford into an invisible mass of elents.
Ninety-six percent iron, one percent carbon, along with impurities like silicon, phosphorus, sulfur, and more were mixed within.
Manipulating iron and copper elents was undoubtedly more challenging than non-tallic elents like hydrogen, oxygen, or helium, resulting in a significant increase in consumption!
"Iron Sandstorm!"
After a mont of adjustnt, Lynn attempted this Fourth Circle magic he had witnessed nurous tis.
The iron elents in his palm imdiately arranged themselves orderly, turning into countless tiny particles resembling fine sand, swirling toward the wooden table in front of him.
Like being thrown into a crusher, after the iron sandstorm passed, the solid redwood table had been crushed into scattered wood chip remnants...
It could be foreseen that if a person were caught in it, they'd likely be turned into minceat in an instant...
After pulverizing the redwood table, the power of the "Iron Sandstorm" didn't diminish; instead, it seed to expand, pulling nearby chairs and tea tables into its vortex...
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