After the full level, my soft rice system is long overdue

Swallow all the light and heat overflowing from the surface of the sun into it.

"These pitch-black rings, which I call Dyson spheres, are super-giant magic props that are still in the imaginary stage."

"It is a whole in series. Under ideal conditions, it can capture more than [-]% of the energy output of a star, and convert it into magic power with high efficiency and store it."

"Everyone can imagine, if such an energy source is used to provide magical support for the attacking magic circle, then how powerful it will be—"

"Even if the real efficiency of the Dyson sphere is not as high as [-]%, as long as one tenth or even one percent of it can be used, it will be far beyond the existence of the forbidden spell."

In the light curtain, the bright star dimmed slightly.

The next moment, hot flames spewed out from the surface of the sun.

The dazzling light illuminates the eyes of every audience under the dim sky through the light curtain.

The planet closest to the sun was quietly swallowed up by the gushing flames, and disappeared without a sound.

"To this..."

"I usually call it—"

The peaceful voice paused for a moment, and then, there was a teasing smile on it.

"Burst stars."

……

The picture inside the light curtain is still changing in a flash.

There are airships that look like the Western Continent, but battleships that can sail freely in the star sea are lined up. The hot tail flames of the propellers illuminate the originally dark and lonely deep space.

There is a goblin-like magic armor, but the appearance is several times taller. It is obviously an ordinary person who seems to be powerless, but once inside, he can easily control the mecha to smash the rocks. Even into and out of space.

What's more, it looks like a dream, a city made of pure metal, suspended between the stars, just like the floating city that only the Flügel can enter and leave in the bard's mouth.

……

bang.

bang.

In the VIP room, the cardinal who was originally the old god shook his hand.

The tea cup slipped from his hand with a crisp sound.

Brown tea and ceramic fragments were also scattered all over the place.

The cardinal held his gold-rimmed glasses with trembling hands, looked at Archmage Tevez, took half a step back calmly, and distanced himself from him: "Are you people in the Black Tower usually like this?"

Borrowing the power of the sun, moon and stars, it is certainly understandable with the knowledge of the cardinal.

There is a high-ranking magic called "Blessing of Radiance" in the Vatican of Dawn, which can only be activated with the power of sunlight. If it is used at night, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced or even ineffective.

However, using the sunlight to activate the magic——

And the Dyson sphere described in the light curtain that can wrap and cover the sun, can that be a kind of thing?

Is it a question to be bold?

This is even the style of painting has changed!

"You think too much, our Tower of Extreme Blackness is a serious mutual aid organization for wizards, and those people are just a large number of exceptions."

Tevez activated the hand of the mage to help the cardinal gather the broken teacup fragments and throw them into the trash can, feeling quite helpless in his heart.

Are you serious about taking a half step back?

Speaking of it, it was because of the astonishing remarks made by Boss Shire from time to time, coupled with the coquettish manipulations made by the Illusion School's Interracial Customs Evaluation Committee, that the outside world even misunderstood the entire Black Tower.

Now when the Black Tower is mentioned, many people's impression of it is a gathering place for lunatics, research madmen, bomb lovers, literary youths, and Fu Ruikong.

Come on, there are still quite a few decent people like me here, hey!

However, looking at the picture in the light curtain, Tevez's eyes also flashed a trace of fire.

Tevez's age is not too young among the top executives of the Black Tower.

The persistent pursuit of arcane arts and truth when he was a teenager has gradually faded away with the passage of time.

That's why he chose to take the initiative to let go of the project in the headquarters, and came to the imperial capital to become the tower owner of the imperial sub-tower, thus far away from the forefront of arcane study and spell development.

He has always felt that his current life is pretty good.

He chatted with the nobles of the imperial capital every day, and occasionally chatted with the cardinal of the Holy See of Dawn.

If you are interested, you can raise some flowers and plants, or find a pond to fish. In case of air force, you can buy a fish from the Golden Deer Chamber of Commerce and take it home to pretend that there is no air force. It is quite a leisurely retirement life.

After all, I was already a legend, and I couldn't get past the step of being a legend for decades, and now I'm already pessimistic.

So what if it really became a legend, anyway, there is no way ahead.

But now, listening to the words of his deputy tower master in the light curtain, looking at the vast sea of ​​stars emerging from the light curtain——

Tevez felt that something deep in his heart had been touched for a long time.

Conquer the mighty power of the sun, moon and stars and turn it into your own use.

Then use this as a step to go beyond the boundaries of the legend.

With the body of a non-god, to touch the authority that can only be controlled by the gods...

It seems that I have not returned to the Arcane City for too long, and I am really out of track with the times.

"Are you promoted to a legend..."

"It seems that it is necessary to find time to go back to the Arcane City..."

The cardinal looked at Archmage Tevez, whose eyes gradually became fanatical, and began to mutter to himself, and unconsciously took another half step back.

Sure enough, Heita is not a normal person from top to bottom.

Even Tevez, who usually pretends to be very good and looks like a dead fish, is actually a lunatic who wants to blow up stars if he disagrees!

……

The light curtain fluctuated for a while, and then returned to nothingness.

Charles's mental ocean moved slightly, calming down the entire illusion circle, and at the same time allowing some students who were still in the illusion trial to exit the illusion.

Charles himself also walked out of the illusion, still feeling a little unfinished in his heart.

The design of the final level of this illusion is very interesting, and he can't help but feel a little bit interested.

Isn't it just brainstorming, who wasn't a middle school boy back then?

Therefore, he chose to display some of the results of deduction in the spiritual ocean on weekdays.

It's just a pity, after all, this illusion circle was only made by a few archmages of the sixth and seventh rings, and the stability of its structure is still too poor.

Even if Shire's own spiritual power is used to stabilize and protect him, it won't last long.

Being able to show the previous picture in the light curtain is already its limit.

Otherwise, Charles doesn't mind continuing to show the audience in the arena what is called the two-way foil, the star destroyer, and the two great emperors fighting to the edge of the universe.

Or the subsequent universe structure level, single universe level, multiverse level, infinite box, index tower...

At any rate, I was also a high-intensity surfer before crossing. When I wandered around the forum on weekdays, words such as general level, emperor deputy level, dragon peak, and god level one hundred and eight came out of my mouth.

It would be a bit embarrassing for the traversers if they lost to the natives of the Western Continent in the field of brain holes and stacking boxes.

Of course, Charles himself only had vague concepts and ideas about the things that followed, and he hadn't grasped the principles.

Although it is enough to show the appearance to the audience, compared to the products that I have actually conducted deduction and simulation, and even actually conducted feasibility experiments, it is still a bit out of reality, and it is a fantasy like a castle in the air.

As an Arcanist who advocates rational thinking, Ciel doesn't really like this feeling of being out of control.

While thinking, Charles walked out of the arena.

……

In the arena at this moment, time seems to be frozen.

Whether it was the auditorium where the students stayed, or the VIP seats where the nobles and mentors were, they all fell into a deathly silence at the moment.

The scene that Shire showed through the light curtain before was a bit too appalling.

In most people's cognition, legend is already a symbol of mystery and an insurmountable peak.

And beyond legends, that belongs to the domain of gods. For ordinary people, even fantasy seems too arrogant.

But at this moment, the scene in the light curtain completely shattered their inherent impression.

Then a door was opened for them, and behind the door was a whole new world.

At the beginning, most people were more surprised and amazed, but as time went by, more and more people began to fall into deep thinking.

Charles walked through the silent crowd and came to the door of the VIP room.

He pushed open the door and removed the "Self-disciplined Cognitive Distortion" and "Double Phantom".

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"Your Majesty Charles."

"Your Majesty Charles."

"Your Majesty Charles."

……

In the VIP room, voices sounded.

Shire himself is not the kind of character who likes to show his face before others, but the tutors of the magic academy present are all wizards, and even many of them have studied in the Black Tower. After Shire lifted the spell, he naturally recognized him. come out.

In other words, after witnessing the extremely powerful scene in the light curtain, many wizards already had guesses in their hearts.

The person who can show such a subversive fantasy scene, except for the deputy tower master of the black tower who changed the entire western continent in just ten years, there is no other candidate at all.

Charles walked into the VIP room and came to the side of many wizards.

The Black Tower is different from other big forces on the mainland that have a clear internal and external structure, and there are degrees of rewards and punishments.

The original intention of this tower was to provide a place for wizards to come and go and communicate, and to provide an opportunity for apprentices with such aspirations to learn arcane arts. As for whether to stay or leave after learning, the Black Tower One side never interferes.

It was also because of this that the attitude of the instructors present towards Charles was not as cautious and respectful as the subordinates towards their superiors.

More, it is admiration and admiration from the heart.

There is no age, no race, no gender on the arcane path.

The so-called master comes first, that's all.

But in this way...

Dean he...

Many instructors came back to their senses, and they all peeked at Dean Nigut in front of him, with strange expressions.

Dean Nigut has always been stubborn, often relying on his seniority and strength to refute the different opinions of others to nothing, and the mentors usually complain a lot.

However, Nigut crowned Shire as XXX every time. Shire once said that XXX moved here as an excuse, and it was difficult for others to refute.

Once you refute, it will be a series of big hats such as "you are disrespectful to Charles" and "your academic spirit is worrying", which makes it difficult for people to resist.

It's good now, on weekdays, Shire has always been under Shire's crown, and today the criticism was directly directed at Shire's own head... This face was slapped, and many instructors showed signs of disbelief at this time. Joke look.

"The so-called arcane art is to repeatedly question, verify, revise, and optimize the old knowledge and inherent concepts...the process of tending to the truth in such a constant cycle. This is the first time Teacher Weimosi accepted me. Taught me the truth in one day." Charles' voice sounded calmly.

"I will make mistakes, and so will Teacher Weimosi."

"And the significance of the existence of the Black Tower is to accumulate the research results of generations of wizards, so that the latecomers can stand on the shoulders of the predecessors and go further on the road of arcane arts."

"If we blindly believe that the strong are right, then how can we talk about surpassing our ancestors and going further?"

Dean Nicot blushed.

This kind of feeling of being exposed by the gangster is really a bit sour.

But after a long time.

His complexion returned to normal: "Thanks to Shire for your guidance."

Dean Nigut knew in his heart that after this incident, he might not be able to keep his position as the dean of the Magic Academy.

Even if His Majesty Shire doesn't necessarily care about these trivial matters, his competitors will definitely seize this opportunity.