At the moment when Wren pressed one hand on the fragment of Godhead, echoes like thunder began to resound through the halls of the Mage Tower.

No, it's not just the Mage Tower.

This voice actually broke through the physical limitations of space and soared into the sky.

The small valley of the Fulong Mountains, and even the entire Fulong Mountains, reverberated with the voice of Rennes.

"Let's discuss!"

"Let's discuss!"

"Business ......"

"Hit!"

"Hit hit hit!"

Throughout the sky of the Fulong Mountains, the echo seemed to gradually evolve into a low tremor, and then suddenly rose to a roaring roar.

Is this reasonable?

This doesn't make sense!

Completely contrary to the principle of acoustics, how can the bass easily jump to the high?

Only those with a perception of more than 16 points can realize that the heavens and the earth are actually filled with a discordant chaotic force. Before they could react, not only the breeze and clouds in the sky, but also the trees and rocks on the ground made a low, ancient sound.

They seemed to realize something, every living being, every element of self-awareness, repeating Wren's words in a muffled voice like an infantile.

In the dark, it seems that the teacher Wren is teaching all the creatures of the world, the heavens and all things.

They repeated it over and over again, and the pronunciation became more and more standard.

They repeat themselves over and over again, resonating as if they were electing a co-master of their own.

The being who brought the laws of physics to the world must be lifted high and arched above the sky.

At this moment, everyone in Tesla's Magic Academy was already stunned, looking at the top of the Mage Tower in a daze, unable to say half a word, and their hearts were blank, leaving only a strange longing.

They are eager for the Master to tell them what kind of future this voice represents.

Finally, the world responded to the call of hundreds of millions of beings in the Fulong Mountains, and responded to the voice of the dominant person.

Receiving a subtle call, the thousands of mages and magic apprentices in the academy instinctively raised their heads, only to see above them. The dark clouds under the night sky parted, and instead of the soft light of the moon, a dazzling golden light peeked out of the clouds.

The 'rising sun' at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night illuminated the entire Fulong Mountain Range in a very unreasonable way, and even the Lamancho Territory was clearly visible at the edge of the mountain range.

The center of everyone's attention was a light as blue as the clear sky pierced the night, descending from the sky, nay, from the very top of this plane.

It was the light of order that cut through chaos.

Legend has it that the twin goddesses of creation opened up this world of order from chaos, endowed with rules, and endowed sentient beings with spiritual intelligence.

Although rare, every time a mortal has been a god in the long history of history, the world has witnessed a similar light near and far. This means that the will of the world has accepted a certain being and has become the guardian of one or more laws.

Therefore, mortals prefer to call it the [Light of the Ascending Gods]!

It is so dazzling, so sacred, that in the eyes of mortals, at this moment, there is no second color between heaven and earth.

In the Fulong Mountains, the canopy of the large trees creaked and swayed, and then lowered strangely in the direction of Wren. The rock seemed to be under the weight of ten times the gravity, and it felt like it was sinking further into the ground, and the surrounding soil was squeezed and tumbling upward.

A terrifying aura representing absolute majesty descended on that small valley, and an invisible and unphased force expanded outward from the center of the valley. At this moment, all living beings were subjected to a forced camp inspection, and all non-orderly and neutral beings were forcibly pressed to the ground, and their bodies were thrown to the ground, unable to move.

Only the mages and followers of the School of Physics are still able to move freely.

However, it was this force that raised their hearts of worship.

There was no one to order, everyone knelt down in unison, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

The second and third generations of disciples of the physics school were full of various physical formulas and laws that came to their minds, and even they themselves followed along.

They instinctively decided that what was happening at the top of the Mage Tower must be the most sacred process of canonization.

But no one knows, at the same time, Wren's dialogue with the will of the world is this style:

"Let's discuss!" Someone's hippie smiley.

[The law is the law!] 】

"Chaos is going to you." Someone threatened.

[The law cannot be changed].

"You don't care if the laws all collapse?"

[The law needs the law!] 】

"Chaos is going to you."

[Rule ......]

"Chaos is going to you."

After saying something important three times, the will of the world fell into a long silence.

Wren was not annoyed or anxious, he casually made himself an ice carved chair, leaned on it to support his cheeks, crossed Erlang's legs, and swayed on his toes.

The development of the situation is very clear, no matter how stubborn the will of the world is, there are more and more chaotic existences in this broken world. Although it may not seem obvious to mortals, in fact, the influence of the laws caused by chaos has already begun to appear.

"The world, think about it, when the water doesn't flow down. When the wind is hard, when the earth is suspended in the air. Is the world still the world? ”

This is the destruction of the laws of the world by chaos.

Wren had already understood why the world would give him, and even his disciples, the green light to go crazy and let them advance so smoothly. In the final analysis, after the world lost the gods who originally guarded the law, it lacked the law to repair this already somewhat broken world. Seriously, the world of Kaos is more eager than any other being to have systematic laws, to stabilize the world.

Otherwise, after the world is further eroded by chaos, most of them will be destroyed, and they will be transformed from order to chaotic energy clusters that do not distinguish between east and west, north and south, and heaven and earth.

This is something that the will of the world is extremely resistant.

Rather than being destroyed by Chaos, Wren proposed that PY transactions become less unacceptable.

There seemed to be a long sigh in the empty sky, and finally a sentence fell:

[Can't go beyond the upper limit of Godhead]

Wren understands in seconds.

Physics is vast and profound, and it can be called all-encompassing.

As long as everything in the Kaos world is not too outrageous from the earth, then it can be explained by the laws of physics, and the difference is only in the difference in parameters.

In fact, the Kaos world is talking about the magic of how powerful the godhead is used. Divine power can't surpass his level cap. But I didn't say which one!

This means that Wren's priesthood can be transformed.

Wren found that in the system prompt, he had an additional clerical system, and the first item at the head was the [Physics Branch Switching Function].

Cough!

To put it simply, when Wren switches to [Mechanics], he can make a cameo appearance as One-Punch Man; Cut into electricity, he is the god of thunder and lightning; Cut thermodynamics, he can pretend to be the god of fire or the goddess of winter.

Different disciplines represent different priesthoods.

The only trouble was this: he didn't want to use the full power of any branch of physics until he got the 12-point godhead.

(End of chapter)

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