Chapter 1012: The Framework and Hypothesis of Infinite Magic Power
Witch Academy.
“Is this the World Tree of Dayrock Elf Academy?”
The people behind her looked at the materials presented before them, expressing their astonishment.
As the saying goes, know thyself and know thy enemy, and you will never be defeated.
Even when hunting a rabbit, one must use full force.
They may verbally dismiss these proud elves, but in their hearts, they still take them very seriously.
The Dayrock Elves are a unique race.
They possess the affinity of the Sunlight elemental attribute and the ability to control stones and gravel.
Unlike Forest Elves, they have weakened the archery talent and ranger characteristics in their bloodline, leaning more towards the control of these energy elements.
Thus, to some extent, Dayrock Elves are more similar to Elemental Sprites.
However, because they are affiliated with Aphhemia Academy, they have also incorporated basic ranger skills and archery into their compulsory curriculum.
Generally speaking, smaller extraordinary academies like Dayrock Academy do not have a curriculum that lasts as long as the ten years at Witch Academy.
They typically graduate in five years; those with outstanding talent might be recruited by Aphhemia Academy a few years early, and after undergoing the mother tree’s baptism, they would be naturalized as Aphhemia Forest Elves.
It can be said that small academies reliant on top-tier academies struggle quite a bit.
Facing their “masters,” they have no room for rebellion.
As vassals, there’s no need to show them any kindness.
One can safely say that the inability of smaller extraordinary academies to grow strong has its reasons.
…
In the Primordial Dream Laboratory, within the Fool Dream Life Experiment Cultivation Room.
I have returned here once again.
After taking several days off and thoroughly relaxing in the instance realm, I have regained my energy.
After all, these past days were spent fishing with Sister Bai, grilling fish, or preparing various plants that were planted in advance. Life has become wonderful.
If I weren’t acutely aware that I still have many tasks to accomplish, I could have continued living like this indefinitely.
Now, the new semester has begun.
And my life clone has declared war on the Dayrock Elf Academy, and has already fought into their territory.
The battle has been fierce and evenly matched.
After all, this time the opponent is not merely a group of fools; they are in their home ground, receiving blessings and protection from the World Tree, with various magical traps laid out beforehand, and large-scale destructive alchemical items grown in the wilderness.
Faced with the assault of the Witch Academy, they have a basic self-awareness.
They definitely cannot defeat the opponent.
So they wasted no time seeking assistance, not only from the nearby other elf academies but also from Aphhemia Academy.
Although Aphhemia already had plans to support them, the difference lies in whether they proactively offered help or whether the Dayrock elves begged for it—a matter of two concepts.
Regardless of the process, the end result is… the Dayrock Elves’ defensive firepower is exceptionally fierce.
In the face of such a battlefield.
My main body in the Primordial Dream Laboratory instinctively paused the progress of the Primordial Fool Dream Transformation Technique.
On such a vast battlefield, it provided me with an environment to finally showcase the various derived spells I have accumulated over time.
From the prototype spells I already possess, to sequential derived spells, to unconventional sequence spellbooks.
This life clone has accumulated thousands of magic sources, coupled with the talent for self-generated magic power, to feel some enhancement.
Especially when the consumption from the prototype spells reached several plus hundreds, the cost of derived spells escalated even further.
However, pushing myself to such extremes also made the Dayrock Elves and other extraordinary academies, who were constantly monitoring the battlefield, aware.
I also possess a side akin to a spell artillery!
With a continuous stream of spells and surging magic power, while others finish casting spells, I still haven’t lost the momentum to repeat my spellcasting, truly frightening many.
It was as if each of those spells unleashed by me initiated a style of excessive consumption spells.
From summoning overwhelming hidden legions of creatures to continuously condensing lava, the rain of exploding meteors fell from the sky, affecting a vast area and causing tremendous impact.
It felt like an instant transformation of a barren wasteland into a hell on earth!
And I wasn’t the only one with the talent for self-generated magic, those behind me numbered in the dozens!
Even if they didn’t all have an excessive consumption spellbook, hundred-point spells were more than sufficient for them; the only limitation was the interval after casting spells.
“Magic… is still not enough.”
At this moment, my main body in the laboratory muttered.
With the accumulation of my main body’s magic sources, even tens of thousands or millions of magic sources seem insufficient.
Magic power is not simply about accumulation.
Even for the extraordinary, for those beyond the extraordinary in the Holy Realm, perfect and flawless, starting out requires one hundred million magic sources!
So, for a witch, even an abundance of magic sources is never enough.
The conception of infinite magic power resurfaced in my mind.
Previously, while exploring the ancient ice in the wilderness, I deeply observed and comprehended the mysteries of void rifts.
Void rifts fundamentally reflect the nature of the void itself.
Whether it’s the infinite or self-circulation, these specifics perfectly align with the concept of “infinite magic power.”
I don’t know if other witches have the same delusions of infinite magic power as I do, but to accomplish this feat, one must have a fundamental foundation; it is impossible without it.
My definition of infinite magic power is similar to self-generated magic power; it is a unique life talent originating from “self-awakened body cultivation.”
It stems from the essence of life, based on the essence of life.
In my conception, the foundation of infinite magic power is “prototype self-generated magic power.”
It is not a talent from an ancillary race that requires the advancement of extraordinary witches.
But a complete, independent, and systematic prototype self-generated magic power born in a special way, with infinite derivation potential.
Another condition for achieving this is… the void rifts.
Apart from the great spellbook, what can I use to stabilize the tearing of void rifts?
Totems!
And what is a totem?
Under my continual refinement, the totem is a special symbol born from the integration of “self-awakened body cultivation,” “prototype self-generated magic power,” and the “concept of extraordinary witches above the essence of life.”
Next… it’s time to try.
Of course, it wouldn’t be me in the laboratory trying, but rather me on the battlefield!
In the territory of Dayrock Elf Academy.
Countless terrifying spells enveloped the battlefield like a natural disaster; in the sky above, countless fire meteors ignited with high temperature, explosions, attachments, and shock waves struck the earth.
Even the so-called aftermath of war presents an extremely terrifying deterrence to the distant civilians.
The only thing they can do is hide their families in cellars and pray that the war doesn’t reach them.
Those ordinary people know exactly what is happening—they are in a district that has declared war against the witches.
And now, those witches have come charging in with thunderous wrath!
They have not only cursed the shamelessness of Dayrock Academy for not confronting the gap between themselves and the Witch Academy but also dared to provoke… now the witches have reached their doorstep.
They no longer dare to complain about the witches’ ferocity, but they do quickly blame Dayrock Academy.
Although there are boundaries between extraordinary academies within the core realm, fundamentally speaking, it is not allowed for academies to interfere with students in their own region going to better academies.
However, smaller extraordinary academies like Dayrock Academy, to avoid loss of talent, have set up numerous barriers for those wishing to move to other academies.
Just the lack of roads across thousands of kilometers of wilderness has blocked many from reaching the nearest Witch Academy.
Thus, the reports of large extraordinary academies effectively break the invisible blockade of regions.
After the declaration of war against the Dayrock Elf Academy was sent out, some individuals began to hope for the Witch Academy to come and improve their harsh lives.
After all, people live there—humans do not enjoy the scorching sun and gravel like Dayrock Elves.
On the battlefield.
When I, based on the concept of the extraordinary witch race, self-awakened body cultivation, and prototype self-generated magic power, outlined that “non-reproducible” totem, a suppressed aura surrounded my body.
Not only did the enemy regard me with utmost caution, but also the students from the Witch Academy instinctively distanced themselves from me, and in my view, the totem that manifested from my being was tearing apart the fine void rifts in an incomprehensible manner.
To tear apart the void rifts itself requires some prerequisites; I can feel that the power of the totem is fundamentally different from that of [extraordinary knowledge].
However, it seems that all of them serve as “keys” to tear the void.
“That guy is off! Retreat! Don’t get near him!”
“Long-range containment! Be cautious of the opponent’s unknown means!”
“Cover the severely injured and retreat! Those still combat-effective should contain the opponent’s summons!”
In response to my posture, regardless of what I am about to do next, the leading elf who coordinates the battle began urgently issuing commands.
But the gap is too vast… it feels utterly despairing!
At this moment, their accumulated war experience as a small academy was entirely futile.
As long as they cannot defeat this little witch before them, the hundred-person battle sequence of the witches will continuously advance under the undying conditions.
They cannot retreat any further, for behind them is the academy! And within the academy is the mother tree they must protect with their lives!
They had heard the witches’ call before…
Breaking down the academy’s door, setting the World Tree ablaze!
But regardless of how cornered Dayrock Elves have become, they must still pay countless times for their past deeds!
With the shattering of material space within the world, the deep black hue of the cracks in the void surged forth, mercilessly tearing apart their spatial blockade.
However, the war has reached this point; the so-called spatial blockade no longer holds any meaning because we are about to trample Dayrock Academy flat in a straightforward manner!
“It’s still not enough… the application of the totem to the void rifts is lacking…” I murmured helplessly to myself.
After all, void rifts are the accompanying phenomena of manifested totems, not a manifestation of the totem’s own power.
It’s like a ship whose purpose is not to stir up ripples on the water’s surface.
Right now, I am multitasking; one part is rhythmically launching a strong offensive, while the other part is pondering the concept of infinite magic power.
Gradually, a crazy idea birthed in my mind!
The essence of infinite magic power is the utilization of the void’s own infinity and self-circulation; void rifts serve as its breakthrough point.
So why can’t I view the totem as [extraordinary knowledge], and consider the foundation upon which I constructed the totem as the great spellbook?
This would create a framework that is derived from the great spellbook.
Once the framework is established, it signifies that the idea is in place.
Once the connection is made, it represents a unified opportunity.
With the foundation set, it indicates that I can take a solid first step!
Based on prototype self-generated magic power, akin to how crystallized wood serves as the foundation for the Great Ice and Snow Throne Technique, it is the cornerstone for everything derived.
Subsequently, the racial concept and self-awakened body cultivation became inseparable nodes of the foundational framework, maintaining the effects generated by the totem.
The totem is not a form of power; it is a phenomenon through which power is born. Understanding the totem means understanding the foundation; the more one comprehends the foundation for the birth of the totem, the more one can stabilize the phenomena (void rifts) induced by it.
Therefore, within this framework, regardless of what it is, everything contributes to a self-circular accomplishment.
At this moment, the entirety structured upon the essence of my life triggered countless void rifts in my being to meander in an unpatterned dance.
If lightning is an irregular beam tearing through the night sky, then void rifts are black snakes consuming all in the material world; its form is equally irregular, continually transitioning between tearing and healing.
This poses an extreme consumption burden on my body; my flesh cannot withstand void rifts. Not just me, even an extraordinary being not yet ascended to the Holy Realm would also struggle to survive.
The reason I previously deemed this idea too wild was because of this operation!
Letting void rifts roam throughout my entire body in exchange for further possibilities through a different form!
Void rifts damage not only the flesh but also the essence of life, so even I can maintain this orientation for an extended period.
If it weren’t for the fact that this is merely a life clone, I wouldn’t dare attempt this on my main body without confirming my safety first.
The enemy, in stark contrast to my wild actions, is also shocked by my transformation.
The students can only feel an utter threat and a shiver from deep within their soul material.
Furthermore, the extraordinary elves, watching everything unfold within Dayrock Academy, are now drenched in sweat.
Void rifts!
They can kill extraordinary beings made of void rifts!
Back when I explored the wilderness of Luzeson, that ancient ice, a temporary master of the void rifts through a grand spell, completely annihilated an extraordinary wizard with this method!
But now, this little witch is letting so many void rifts swirl around her.
Their first thought is…… seeking death!
However, the opposite’s actual behavior clearly proves she’s alive… so who will die?
If the students, due to ignorance, think there might still be a sliver of hope, the extraordinary beings aware of the void rifts understand that there is no hope at all…
All they can see is…
Only despair!
This little witch before them can no longer be stopped by anyone.
Not even their extraordinary mentor at Dayrock Academy!
