Water Mage in the Flame Realm-Chapter 424 - 405: World Will

Boom! A massive sound wave echoed through Andrew’s mind and deep within his soul, like sudden thunder on flat ground, the moment he returned to the Flame Realm!

It was an indescribably immense negative emotion, surging in from all directions simultaneously.

Like countless voices, filling every inch of space around, emitting various cries, screams, calls for help, and wails!

Planets have sounds.

Planes also have emotions.

Some ancient planes in the universe have even birthed their own thoughts, known as "Plane Will."

Andrew is now a strong figure in the Realm of Magic, able to lend power from the world, and begin to hear the voice of the plane, sensing its emotions.

The sound wave composed of negative emotions, as fierce as a stormy sea, growing more intense to the point of almost drowning one, was indeed the voice of the Flame Realm’s cry for help, the negative emotion of this realm!

Caught off guard, Andrew let out a muffled groan, as the essence of his soul nearly wavered.

A thought flashed through his mind, a realization:

"I see! Beiru had previously determined: the Flame Realm has at most three years of lifespan, within which it will surely perish.

Because of this judgment, he was so urgent to instruct Charlie to forcibly inject me with the ’Dragon Awakening Potion’ on the airship to the Royal Court before the negotiation.

The reason for Beiru’s judgment was because, as a top figure among strong people in the Realm of Magic, he could clearly hear the cries of the Flame Realm every moment!"

Andrew suddenly understood why Beiru determined the Flame Realm’s lifespan was coming to an end.

Listening to the painful voices that seemed to pierce the soul, Andrew even thought three years was the most optimistic judgment Beiru could make.

After a brief moment of wavering, Andrew quickly took a deep breath and steadied himself.

Then Andrew did not use magic power to shield those negative emotions, though it was very simple and effortless.

Nor did he forcibly suppress those negative sounds and emotions.

Andrew earnestly told the Flame Realm, "Hold on! Don’t be afraid! Hang on for a while longer, we will come to rescue you soon!"

The so-called Realm of Magic not only means the ability to draw power from the world, it is not just about taking.

It also involves giving back and offering.

With Andrew’s current power, he cannot immediately and decisively cure and rescue the Flame Realm.

But the promise "We will come to rescue you soon," propelled by magic power at the Realm of Magic level, seemed to penetrate multiple obstacles, ultimately striking the Plane Will and conveying clearly to the soul of the Flame Realm!

The cries, pains, negative emotions around him... all stopped in an instant.

Not just within the vicinity of Andrew, but throughout the Temple, Underground Space, and even the entire Flame Realm, seemed to calm down at this moment.

The Flame Realm has preliminarily birthed Plane Will.

Throughout endless ages, it has been enduring the cruel torment from that existence deep within Thebes Volcano, painful and endless.

Some have heard its cries for help, like Beiru, and the strong figures who had historically broken through to the Realm of Magic.

But never before has anyone, like Andrew, responded to its cries.

It’s not that they didn’t want to, but they couldn’t! Even for strong people in the Realm of Magic, it’s not easy to speak to the world. For most in this realm, hearing the world’s voice is already the limit. Many even shield themselves from the world’s voice. Unable to listen continuously, how could they speak back to the world?

Andrew accomplished it.

At this moment, the world suddenly quieted down, not because its pain disappeared, but for the first time ever, it felt a glimmer of hope amidst boundless despair!

As soon as the world’s voice quieted, an urgent voice came from outside the Temple: "Andrew! Andrew! Come help, help please!"

It was Pasha’s voice, choked with tears: "Silver seems not right! She... She looks in pain!"

Andrew swiftly flashed out of the Temple gate.

Quickly scanning the scene, he saw all the Water Mages on the island outside the Temple were breathing steadily, unharmed.

The Seven-Colored Rainbow Bridge built by the beam was very stable, even a newborn could safely cross the bridge between planes, unaffected by cosmic winds, space-time turbulences, or various deadly rays from one plane to another.

The problem was with the strongest, Silver.

Silver was curled up on the ground at the moment, full of pain, uncontrollably trembling.

Andrew understood what happened: "Silver arrived one step before me, knowing nothing about the Flame Realm’s situation, and was caught off guard, her soul suffered a massive impact from the negative emotion sound, directly breaching her defenses, equating to a soul critical hit! Pasha and others are fine, Silver, being the strongest, could hear the world’s voice, yet suffered heavy damage as soon as she arrived in the Flame Realm!"

Practice inherently carries risks.

The stronger the power, the harder the path, every step seems precarious as if walking on thin ice.

The Realm of Magic allows interaction with the world, leveraging the positive forces within, while also bearing the impact and invasion of the negative ones.