Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 297 - 230: Space Translocation Experiment

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Chapter 297: Chapter 230: Space Translocation Experiment

And as for the Third Ring and below mages, they looked up at the sky in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

As for the mortals, they couldn’t even feel the slight tremor of the continent, thinking everything was as usual.

...

At the center of the Wizard Plane, above the sky.

"Ahhhhh—stop, hurry up and stop ahhhh!"

Cody suddenly transformed into a giant of flame thirty miles tall, flames radiating from his entire body, clutching his head and letting out a miserable wail.

This time it was no act, he genuinely felt a soul-piercing pain beyond anything.

Compared to this, what Francis did to him before was like tickling.

If this pain continued, he couldn’t guarantee whether he would go mad or commit suicide.

The other two Fourth Ring Faith Wizards were even more exaggerated, instantly fainting, their origin auras rapidly weakening, as if the origin containers were about to shatter and result in their deaths.

Seeing this, Lor immediately halted his actions, his expression turning particularly grave.

Seeing the reactions of Cody and the two Fourth Ring Faith Wizards, even without thinking much, he knew how much damage plane migration could do to the plane itself.

He hadn’t even formally commenced the plane migration, it was merely a minor tremor conducted for an experiment.

The originally planned details really need to be significantly amended.

Francis was not idle, immediately releasing a massive beam of life, along with two smaller beams, enveloping Cody and the two Fourth Ring Faith Wizards.

Perhaps due to Lor stopping, or perhaps because of Francis’s help, Cody’s cries gradually subsided, his entire body plummeting downwards towards the Endless Sea, as if even the instinct to maintain flight had vanished.

The original aura of the two Fourth Ring Faith Wizards stopped weakening, their lives saved.

Francis gently waved his hand, and a circular canopy of pure Life Element with a diameter of a hundred miles silently spread beneath Cody and the two Fourth Ring Faith Wizards, catching them securely.

"It seems plane migration should only be considered in the most desperate of situations." Lor looked at the flame giant below with closed eyes and the two small figures next to it, and sighed, "The damage caused by plane migration is far greater than I imagined."

Getting him to completely abandon the plane migration plan is impossible.

No matter how important the future is, in his eyes, nothing is more important than life.

As long as the mountain remains, there’s no fear of running out of firewood.

Another path can be sought, but once life is lost, it’s truly gone.

"Alas, hopefully Sanchez and Vincentia can break through to the Sixth Ring by then," Francis’s face also looked grim.

Having witnessed the entirety of the experiment, he clearly realized that the situation for the Wizard Alliance had deteriorated significantly once more.

"Quick stop!" Just as the two were conversing, Cody, lying on the Life Element canopy, slowly awoke, and instinctively cried out from his mouth.

Lor and Francis, seeing this, exchanged a glance and flew to Cody’s head together.

They ultimately were not Cody, and didn’t understand as detailed as he did; the specific situation had to be learned from him.

"Stop... hmm?"

As Lor and Francis reached Cody’s head, he fully regained consciousness, his body rapidly shrinking back to his original form, and with lingering fear, he looked at the two Fourth Ring Faith Wizards still lying fifty miles away. Once confirming they were still alive, he truly let out a breath of relief.

Thankfully, this experiment didn’t go so awry as to cause the Fourth Ring Faith Wizards to fall.

Otherwise, when the true plane migration started, he would probably fall just the same.

He never harbored the illusion that Lor wouldn’t migrate the Wizard Plane if the situation worsened.

Even if this one didn’t want to migrate, other Speakers would vote in council to make Lor migrate.

As a former Bloodline Wizard, Cody well understood the nature of those folks.

The potential cut-off future is ultimately just a possibility.

Unless he provided conclusive evidence that plane migration would indeed sever the path to the Seventh Ring.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t hesitate to run when necessary, just like during the weak period of the Divine Era.

The only thing he could do now is to exaggerate the downsides of plane migration, strengthening the resolve of those folks to fight fiercely.

It was so because he had an intuitive understanding from the earlier experience.

After migrating a plane, whether other wizards’ paths to the Seventh Ring are severed is uncertain, but his hard-won path is undoubtedly severed.

In an instant, various thoughts surged through Cody’s mind, leading him to make his final decision.

"Cody, can you describe everything you felt in detail?" Lor asked hurriedly upon seeing Cody fully awake.

"I can."

Cody nodded, a tinge of lingering fear on his face, and his voice was extremely heavy: "First, I can confirm that plane migration has a huge impact on the plane, causing the strengthening trend due to players’ actions to stop."

"Based on this, I speculate that the root of the plane’s existence does not actually lie within the known three-layer spaces."

"If the plane is moved rashly, the most severe outcome might be the total collapse of the Wizard Plane."

"If this happens, do I need to explain the consequences?"

He looked ’sincerely’ at Lor and Francis, eyes filled with deep concern for the future.

"The complete collapse of the Wizard Plane..." Lor’s mouth twitched.

Whether the plane would collapse, he knew better than Cody.

Before this guy mouths nonsense, can’t he first consider that he can see the future?

However, from Cody’s statement, he could confirm that the road for Faith Wizards would indeed be cut off again.

And perhaps, as Cody mentioned, the root of the plane’s existence might not lie within the known three-layer spaces.

After all, he hadn’t seen the star hanging high in the sky within the Space No-Distance Layer or Divine Realm Layer, and the surface space was just a projection.

Inferring from this, in past lives, the planes moved by Spatial Mages out of the Wizard Plane Group were likely hollow shells.

Yet, because the Seven-Ring Mages had employed unknown means to connect the root of existence of the Wizard Plane Group into those planes, no players noticed anything strange.

Simply watching Lor’s expressions before and after, Francis had guessed seventy or eighty percent of the situation, immediately pointing at the two Fourth Ring Faith Wizards still lying far away, and said to Lor, "You should send them back to the Wizard Tower first; they need time to recover."

His Space Ring’s Continent Communication Device was already ringing like crazy, but evidently, it was not time to pick up.

"Alright." Lor nodded, his Spiritual Power descended into the Sea of Consciousness, activating Void Realm Witchcraft and Space Jumping Witchcraft, tearing space, and bringing the four of them to the first-floor gate outside a completely blue Wizard Tower.

"Greetings, Speaker Francis, Speaker Lor, Legislator Cody, Legislator Parks, Legislator Yale."

"Greetings, Speaker Francis, Speaker Lor..."

Seeing the five who suddenly appeared, the wizards coming in and out of the Wizard Tower hurriedly bowed, their side glances glued to the two fainted Fourth Ring Faith Wizards, their hearts filled with shock.

In their minds, it was extremely likely that their Tower Master Yale and the other Legislator Parks had suddenly gone mad, just like that historical event a thousand years ago.

Otherwise, why was Legislator Cody fine, yet their Tower Master and Legislator Parks were life-or-death unknown?

From the Third Ring Mages upwards to Wizard Apprentice, a tidal wave of shock rose in their hearts.

Their sky, was changing.

"Mm." Francis nodded, his perception spreading around, finally fixing on a Third Ring Bloodline Wizard in a red Wizard Robe, seventy miles away at the entrance of the Teleportation Hall: "Lola, Yale has encountered a little accident, take good care of him. I’ll have Amy send some Healing Potions over later."

Lola being Yale’s student, entrusting him with Yale’s care was evidently most suitable.

"Yes, Speaker Francis." Hearing Francis’s words, Lola let out a heavy sigh.

Thankfully, going by what Speaker Francis said, his own mentor hadn’t gone mad, it truly was caused by an accident.

The other wizards completely relaxed as well.

Thankfully the problem was not that severe. Compared to the Tower Master going mad, the Tower Master fainting due to an accident was a minor issue that could not be smaller.