Knowledge is power, knowledge changes the future, no matter what world it is, this is the truth that runs through the universe.

Silvermoon City, back in this flashy city again, the master's perception made Shane a little intoxicated for a moment. The arcane particles in the sun well were so thick and greasy that he could gather them as he pleased, drive them, and with just one thought, the arcane serve was immediately generated, and the power of controlling the arcane energy was so fascinating.

But the next moment, Shane wakes up from his hallucination, the sunwell is indeed beautiful, but it is extremely unreal, and everything is based on the pleasure generated by its radiation. The original sin of the High Elves, ordinary people are completely unable to resist it by will. Without blood and fire, it is almost impossible to change the status quo of the elves.

Shane was conscious, and he jumped out of space and immediately walked into the Mentor's Tower.

"Master Shane?" The assistant in charge of the reception had the same doubts as the Low Ring Mage, and the mental pressure was extremely heavy, but he was not sure if he had broken through the master's boundary. He didn't know what etiquette to use.

"Is the mentor there?" Shane spoke up, but it relieved the pressure on the apprentice.

"I'll pass it on to you right away, please wait," the apprentice replied in a panic, but there was a mage from the Sixth Ring, who had already seen the situation.

It's just that Shane didn't even wait for a minute to see his mentor in the study, so he didn't have to deal with it. In the study, looking at the mentor, the years have not left any traces on his face, but there is endless exhaustion in his eyes.

"It's been a long time, and the Dawnblade has had two more masters, I remember the old days," the mentor said, looking at Shane, but there was more emotion than joy in his tone, a deep sigh.

：“…… Sorry, I'm stuck in memories again, Shane let's say something else, are you ready to read the core knowledge? ”

, "I'm ready".

"Well, you always reassure me" The mentor smiled and gave a teleportation rune: "After reading the wisdom scroll, you are the official master." ”

'The mentor is old,' Sean was a little sad. Taking the teleportation rune, he thanked his mentor again for his continued teaching, and then retreated.

The mages of the Dawn Blade felt the difference in Shane as soon as he appeared, one to ten, ten to hundred. When Shane left the tutor's study, the passage leading to the library was crowded with them.

"Master Sean is here" With this voice, they automatically parted ways to make way.

They have no jealousy, no suspicion, because everything is no longer necessary, and the distance that the master level has opened is not something they have the ability to change. At the same time, Shane's omnipresent spiritual tentacles surround him, telling them not to tempt, not to perceive, your spirit will be crushed at the touch of a button, this is an arcane master.

"Master Shane!"

"You are?"

"I'm Bru Harold," the name of the caller, a five-ring mage.

"We'll talk about it when I get back" Shane walked through the crowd very calmly, someone was proud to be willing to serve, but his plan was focused on the Red Sun and White Tower, when they knew that they couldn't stay in Silvermoon City, would they still be as enthusiastic as they were now? It's questionable.

Leaving them behind, Shane stepped into the library doorline.

The space was stretched, and he was sucked into the space where the wisdom scroll was stored by a force, and it felt like a rubber band being stretched and bounced into it. Shane realizes that the pioneers of space have advanced skills that he can't currently reach.

He landed and stood firm in the space, and his eyes saw that the statue and the book had not changed, and the same procedure had been repeated, and he opened the golden book, which automatically transferred to what he had read last time.

"Recorded the magic power, and the reading progress of the magic master, and the second reading automatically turned the page" Unlike last time, Shane can perceive some of these spell principles, and at the same time perceive that this space exists in some unknown world.

With a gentle flick of your palm, you can turn the page to the new content. The text is projected into the air as it was last time, forming a half-spherical canopy, and Sean is the center of the canopy.

"Forced demolition, forced demolition, forced demolition, the sound of space fragmentation is really beautiful"

The author of the Wisdom Scroll is a mage with a distinct personality, and it may also be that he usually doesn't say a word, but what he writes has strong personal feelings. Sean was infected by the author and happily absorbed the knowledge he sketched in the books.

'Opening up a space is like knocking an egg or punching a hole in the wall, sometimes gentleness is not enough, and what we need is violence! I love violence. Fiona couldn't understand the mystery of space at all......

A spell model is recorded at the end of the book. Shane glanced at it, and the three-dimensional model had at least hundreds of thousands of silk threads, tens of thousands of runes, and nearly a thousand planes. After looking at it, he did not stop carving in the spiritual sea, wanting to bring out the most quintessential fruits.

In this space, he didn't feel the passage of time, and he didn't know how long it had been, but he felt a little tired even with the help of the Eye of Truth.

'Just light up the model, put in the magic, and you can make a small hole in the space' Shane is eager to try, but he is not reckless to try it now, and then read the next part of the knowledge.

Develop your space and increase its value

The author changed to a female tone, and ridiculed the author of the previous article: Don't listen to the person in front, the secret of space lies in development and expansion, if I were by his side, he would never dare to write so arrogantly.

Shane's mind absorbs knowledge like a sponge, but this sponge has no saturation, and no amount of knowledge can satisfy it. Not satisfied with the present, there is a future, arcane knowledge is like nutrients, nourishment, growth, every bit of his thinking. What I didn't dare to think about before, if I had any questions, all were answered.

So that's it! The school of spells he had learned was finally systematically linked together to form a tree-like tree of knowledge. At the top of the tree is the sum total of all the conjectures of the spelling school, and it is also the highest goal, and it is only at the end that the knowledge of "String Theory" is opened to Shane.

Closing the book, reading the core knowledge, and touching the row of words on the cover again, how many arcanists have come up with such valuable knowledge.

"Arcane explains everything, it is the ideal of the Arcanist, it is the authority of the Arcanist, it is the original sin of the Arcanist".

Shane's mind diverged to experience the mood of the sage who wrote the cover words, the mood of his exploration of everything. In the dark universe, it was like the light of the stars guiding him forward.

But don't be alone, the path of pursuing the arcane is already difficult, the arcane is not a machine, there is no need to add pain to yourself. Shane realized this, and at this time, he found that space did not repel him, unlike the last time he read it, space bounced him back to reality. Instead, send him a coordinate.

"Does it mean to go back after completing your studies?" He thought that putting the book back in its place, all the knowledge he had learned, and a new stage of life was waiting for him, and he had a responsibility and a responsibility.

But at least this time, he was easily teleported out along the coordinates.

The light was magnificent, the sun was dazzling, and Shane flashed out, but instead of returning to the Mentor's library, he was at the highest point of Silvermoon City, so high that even the royal court was in view.

"The Tower of the Sunstrider?" Shane wondered.

"It's the tower of the Sunchaser, the young ** division."

"Your Majesty" Sean saw the comer, and half-bowed his head.

"Wait a while, they'll all celebrate for you."

As he spoke, the masters teleported out one by one, except for the prince, there were exactly eight people, including Shane. **There is no need for flowery language between teachers, just a touch of the spirit to understand that the strength belongs to the truth.

"Does anyone else have an opinion"

The king paused, looked at all the masters, and finally rested on Shane's body.

"Since there are no comments, let's start and congratulate the new master"

This spring, on a day without any festivals, the bells of Silvermoon City rang and fireworks flew to cover the sky, and in the presence of the rest of the masters, a new master was celebrated, Shane - Master of the Blade of Dawn