Greem has never felt so close to the will of the world for a moment!
In the past, it was always difficult for him to distinguish the difference between plane consciousness and world will, and he always felt that they were different perspectives on the same thing. But at this moment when he advanced to the rank of fire elemental wizard, he deeply realized the huge difference between the two.
A plane is the carrier that carries the survival, reproduction and growth of all creatures. When a plane is born, the consciousness of the plane basically exists. In the final analysis, it is just the collective consciousness gathered by the life and matter of the entire plane, hazy and chaotic. Since the plane consciousness at this moment only has a simple instinctive reaction and has not yet formed a clear and intuitive self-will, it can only be collectively referred to as plane consciousness.
It can be said that most of the planes in the multiverse have only plane consciousness!
The will of the world is obviously higher and more intelligent than the consciousness of the plane. On the basis of the consciousness of the plane, when the plane develops to a certain extent, the will of the world similar to the human soul will be bred in the consciousness of the plane.
Therefore, most of the plane consciousness is primitive and naive, like a babbling baby, who will respond to all things that endanger him, but this process is stupid and slow. And the will of the world is the plane consciousness that has grown up and matured a little, and has been able to give birth to an independent self-will from the chaotic collective consciousness. Able to use weapons such as the laws of planes to intervene and adjust the affairs that take place inside one's own body.
The few large planes that are rare in the multiverse are like this.
There are even some more mature wills of the world, who have been able to use their own preferences to influence and guide the conscious individuals living under their own protection. Give rewards to those who do right, punish those who do wrong, and use the power of the world's rules to guide them in the direction they expect.
In the entire multiverse, there is only one world where a mature will was born, and that is the lower world full of evil monsters, the abyss world.
The wizarding world where Greem lives at the moment is obviously also a large-scale plane that gave birth to the will of the world. The hundreds of millions of creatures and billions of substances in the plane have jointly condensed a plane consciousness with a part of self-will. A flower, a grass, a person, and a stone in the plane, regardless of high or low, strong or weak, are just an insignificant part of the will of this powerful world.
The will of this world is obviously the same as the plane consciousness born in most material planes, and it always rejects the blood sacrifice ceremony that kills a large number of soul individuals in this world to sacrifice to another world. Therefore, for Greem's behavior of directly confronting the bloody altar, the will of the world also used the power of the law to give preferential treatment.
Otherwise, with Greem's current soul aptitude, it would be quite difficult to advance to the rank of wizard. According to the chip's estimation, if there is no "water release" by the will of the world, Greem's success rate of being promoted to a wizard just now is less than 7%.
As far as Greem knows, wizards often refer to this kind of adaptation to the rules, using the laws, and following the guidance of the world's will to gain personal experience and skill improvement as world feedback. And this kind of feedback is actually part of the rules of the world!
So, just now, Greem's advancement ceremony was completed with the help of the world's feedback!
He successfully advanced to the rank of wizard, and he got rid of the shackles of the bloody altar. But when he stood up and looked around the closed space, the battle situation was still in the worst environment.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the Flame Lord was completely defeated, almost unable to withstand the violent bombardment of Wizard Anderson. As for the other two companions, Mary was tied up on the execution chair at the other corner of the altar, screaming upwards in pain, apparently in extremely bad condition. Alice, on the other hand, had just entered the control hall of the Swamp High Tower, and was fighting with the two wizard-level wizard beasts guarding there. She was exhausted by the opponent's pursuit, so she had no chance of causing any damage.
As for that Entik, under the command of Wizard Anderson, he broke free from the execution chair and rushed towards Greem who opened his eyes with a low growl.
Greem let out a deep and deep laugh, stretched his tall body, raised his hands together, and a red barrier shot out from his body covered an area with a radius of 50 meters.
Just as the evil insect Entik pounced into the red barrier, an inexplicable elemental flame swept across his body. The terrifying high temperature evaporated the little water in his body, and his body was crackled by the scorching flames. It was useless to flex his fingers, his mighty half-worm body was almost roasted by Greem's flame barrier.
Entik escaped from the red barrier at a faster speed.
Although he escaped, he left a large piece of scorched and cracked carapace fragments in place. If it wasn't for his quick escape, Greem didn't even need to fight him, and could turn him into a bug barbecue with just the flame barrier outside his body.
Entik wandered around the flame barrier for a long time, but he dared not take half a step.
After becoming a wizard, it is difficult for a quasi-wizard like Entik to become his opponent.
Under the comprehensive and thorough elemental vision of the chip, the wizard Anderson, who was floated in mid-air by the wind vortex, was finally no longer as mysterious as before. From his battle with the Flame Lord, Greem vaguely detected some information related to him.
"Chip, can you digitize Anderson's combat capability?"
"Drip, the task thread has been established... Initializing... Didi... Warning warning, this task cannot be completed... Character data model error... "
"Chip, find out why, why can't a character model be built?"
"Drip, the data error analysis has been completed... The biggest possibility is that the character model reference template is no longer applicable... Need to re-collect the data to rebuild the wizard-level character model..."
Greem suddenly understood.
After the chip was activated, the most basic reference for the character data model he established for the first time was ordinary people. Based on the physical fitness of ordinary adults, the strength level of wizard apprentices has just been constructed. And after he advanced to become a wizard, such a basic template could not be applied to Wizard Anderson at all, so he couldn't successfully build the opponent's character data model.
"Chip, expand the scope of data collection, count all the information in the database that comes into contact with wizards, and rebuild the most basic data templates with wizard-level creatures."
"Hey, the task has been established... The wizard data has been collected, and the collected samples include: Anderson, Samir, Angus, Flower Spirit, Andre, Endor, Molten Giant... The new data model is being constructed..."
While the chip was still busy building a new model, Greem walked to the side of the flame giant and blocked Wizard Anderson's attack for it.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the flame giant has become riddled with holes.
The powerful fire-type witchcraft it inspired blasted the elemental barrier outside Anderson's body into ripples, and the void trembled. However, with the continuous supply of elemental energy from the swamp tower, it couldn't break through the opponent's defense at all. But with the defensive blessing of the high tower, Wizard Anderson's free-handed attack was not something the Flame Lord could bear.
Attacking against attack, the Fire Lord's fire-type witchcraft was broken by Anderson's wind-type witchcraft in the air, and then the remaining witchcraft power was able to make the lava armor outside his body riddled with holes. If the Flame Lord wasn't an elemental creature, he might have already been defeated by Anderson's sharp and fierce attack.
Not wanting his most powerful subordinate to be destroyed in Anderson's hands, Greem took the initiative to replace the Flame Lord and stood in front of Anderson. The Flame Lord turned his head and rushed towards Mary, trying to rescue her first.
"Lucky boy, don't think that you can fight against me after you become a wizard. I will let you understand today how big the gap between you and me is!" Seeing Greem, Anderson's dark old face There was a look of madness and viciousness on his face.
When the matter developed to this moment, Anderson already understood that his plan was completely shattered. Although there is no need to worry about his life, but the promotion plan that he had been thinking about for a hundred years was destroyed in the hands of an inconspicuous quasi-shaman. The resentment and resentment in his heart are no longer enough to describe in words and words up.
With a hint of madness of hopelessness, Anderson harnessed the endless wind and launched the most violent attack on Greem.
After almost three rounds of fighting, Greem had already deeply felt the pain of the Fire Lord just now.
The elemental protection outside of Anderson's body can't be touched at all!
Among the elemental strengths detected by the chip, the elemental protection outside Anderson's body actually possessed a defense force as high as 120 degrees. The "degree" here is actually a measure stipulated by wizards in order to standardize the basic data of attack and defense. The minimum unit of all the energy that can be stimulated by a magic crystal is 1 degree, and then various standards are quantified.
The power of witchcraft that a junior apprentice can activate by relying on his own strength is basically between 1 and 5 degrees. The intermediate apprenticeship is between 5-10 degrees, and the advanced apprenticeship is between 15-20 degrees. As for quasi-witch, it is between 30-50 degrees.
Anderson's external element protection was as high as 120 degrees, which meant that if the witchcraft inspired by Greem couldn't break through his defense in one fell swoop, by the time the next witchcraft was ready to complete, the opponent's defense had already returned to its peak defense.
With the energy of the swamp tower as support, the opponent almost didn't have to bother to think about defense.
Correspondingly, Greem could hardly resist Anderson's swift attack.
After all, Greem had just finished advancing, and his own flame barrier hadn't been perfectly integrated with the fire talent, and his basic defense was only 70 degrees, far behind his opponent.
In less than 10 hours, Greem had already withstood three large-scale witchcraft bombardments in turn, and part of the witchcraft power had already damaged his body through the gap in the flame barrier.