Kocot lay in the white mist, and sat beneath him a light cloud that had just been pulled up, wandering blankly here.

A huge full moon hung high in the night sky, but the dark starry sky did not brighten.

The pale white mist blended with the pitch-black sky somewhere, and faint blue runes rippled all around.

The lines swirl even in the thick mist, as if dancing around Kokot.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a trace of uneasiness welled up in Kocott's heart.

After all, this is the first time, and it's normal to not be very adaptable.

In the deep library, there will be hallucinations that will drive the weak-willed into madness, and even some will be seduced by the enchanting melody generated by the strong magic to stay here forever.

However, as a fifth-order mage, Kokot would not hallucinate from this kind of ethereal magic.

It's just that she's more worried about Hernie.

Everything in the deep library seems random, like a layer of labyrinth.

Coot sat on the clouds and floated back and forth, searching for a long time, but he couldn't see Henie.

Only the ever-changing scenery around it, with a vague fog, makes it difficult to guard against it.

"Huh? It's ....."

Kocott rubbed his eyes, the library in front of him seemed to be a little different from the one he had just been.

I don't know when it began, the black sky that had been blended with the white fog seemed to show a gap, and the hazy white fog under my feet began to gradually change.

Whew-

The white mist gradually faded, as if sensing Cocott's intentions.

It dispersed on both sides with the fog, heading in the most forward direction, making way for Cocott to make way automatically.

The clouds lined up beside it, leaving only a road leading into the distance.

Kokot didn't have time to think about it, and even the clouds below him sped up a little.

I don't know how long she climbed, but it seemed like she had crossed three peaks.

Finally, in a plain, I saw a familiar figure.

Hernie seemed to lie under the stars, and the shining stars seemed to clothe her in a gorgeous garment.

And the magic around her surrounded her like stars.

The breeze blew, carrying the silvery white blades of grass around it.

Everything was so hazy and dreamy.

Kocot shook his head, trying to sober himself up.

After that, she continued to sit on the clouds and approached Hernie.

The closer she got, the more she could see.

At this moment, Hernie was lying on her stomach on the huge book, a quill fluttering rapidly in her hand.

"He....."

"He....." She was about to scream, but found that her voice seemed to be imprisoned by a mysterious force.

Can't even spit out a word.

She was so anxious that she couldn't speak, but she could only hear an extremely illusory voice from the sky.

"Shh~"

Cocott looked left and right, but there was still no one around.

Perhaps the library was afraid that she would disturb Hernie, so he suppressed her voice.

She could only look ahead again.

Suddenly, her eyes widened.

At some point, countless obscure runes floated above the clouds around Hernie, encircling her.

Every time he made a note under the book, a rune would appear next to Hernie.

Those runes looked, looked very familiar.

But when she studied it, she found that these runes were obviously incomprehensible, and it was even difficult to combine them into a single magic.

What is Hernie doing?

Cocott hurriedly silenced and waited, his eyes fixed on Hernie's focused face.

Soon, Hernie seemed to have finished writing all the runes.

She stretched her head up and lifted her eyes, just in time to see Cocott.

"Kokot Senpai?"

Cocott opened his mouth, suddenly realizing that he could speak.

So, she hurriedly asked the question she had always wanted to ask:

"Heni, what are you doing?"

Hernie patted the huge book and explained excitedly:

"As you can see."

"These are all the fourth-order magic recorded in the magic library, I will take out some runes of the same nature as much as possible, and rearrange and combine these runes."

Kokot listened with a bewildered expression.

When these runes were combined to become normal fourth-order magic, she could understand them.

Once all are separated, they can be rearranged.

Then she was completely confused.

It's no wonder that these runes look very or even nine points familiar, but she just doesn't understand what kind of magic it is.

So Coot asked:

"Can you understand these yourself?"

Hernie shook her head.

"I can't do it, so I'm trying again and again."

"Try?"

Hernie picked up the huge book and flipped the pages.

Among the tens of thousands of runes recorded in this book, she selected dozens of extremely obscure runes and touched them lightly with her fingers.

Immediately after, the dozens of talismans came out empty, around the books, around Hernie's side.

The surrounding magic patterns began to change, and a formation appeared without warning.

Immediately after, the runes began to crack, shattering like glass.

A powerful energy was released in an instant, and a dazzling light swept through the air, as if a deep ravine had been torn through the sky.

The powerful magic power quickly spread in the air, instantly detonating an astonishing surge of energy.

That power is like a cluster of brilliant fireworks bursting out, shocking and magnificent.

The glow of light bloomed in Cocott's eyes, and the intense glow almost made her blind.

Even the heart felt stinged by the brilliant beam.

This magic seems very simple, you just need to know the runes of the book in advance.

But herein lies the difficulty.

Because this magic is generated by selecting dozens of different runes from tens of thousands of different runes and rearranging them.

And in order to use this magic, you must fully understand these tens of thousands of runes.

Herney explained:

"This part of the magic doesn't have much power, because I'm just extracting the 'glowing' part of it."

"And if that's the case."

With a wave of her hand, the runes around the formation changed again.

And this time, the runes are gradually generated.

A bright cloud of magic began to converge rapidly, shrinking, twisting, and trembling.

Boom ——!

A violent explosion suddenly set off, and terrifying magic rushed from the shock wave and even the air wave into the dark sky.

The massive explosion distorted the space, like countless flowers being forcibly stitched together in space.

The transparent petal pattern is completely revealed, folding everything.

The terrifying aura terrified Corcot.

Her bones seemed to tremble, and the sound of a violent explosion hit her eardrums.

"In this way, I can discard a lot of the non-practical parts of the magic and use it more quickly."

"This is the inspiration that Professor Victor's no-chanting magic gave me."

Cocote couldn't hear clearly, and her tinnitus kept her mind at ease.

It took a moment for her to understand what Hernie was saying.

No, that's how Victor inspires you?

Victor's magic is traceable, but what about you?

Just start taking the magic apart and regrouping?

It's not as difficult as creating your own magic, but it seems outrageous.

Kocott felt a little dizzy and suffocated right now.

For the first time, she felt what it was like to have a genius around her.

But even more shocking is yet to come.

Hernie's voice rang out:

"But if I can use all these tens of thousands of runes."

Hennie held up the huge book in her hand steadily and firmly.

The pages flipped rhythmically under her control, and thousands of runes that she had scribbled down with meticulous strokes leaped out of the notes.

Here, almost all the fourth-order runes in the Magic Book Library are included.

Hernie's eyes were shining as she stared at the huge book in her hand.

The runes began to surge on their own as if they had been brought to life.

Under Cocott's dull gaze, the form was peeled off the pages of Herney's book, and gradually floated into the sky, like stars flying away.

The runes automatically began to condense in the air, and the mark containing powerful magic held up a dazzling light.

"[Glare]."

Some of the runes began to combine, and the light began to emerge, and it began to shine brighter and brighter.

"Nebula"

"[A few days]"

"Heavy Darkness"

"[Rebellion]"

"Free Love"

"[One-horned Fairy Oath]"

"Numerology"

"[Moist Luminous]"

"[Eight Thousand Phantoms]"

With each of Hernie's words, it fell.

Tens of thousands of runes began to converge frantically, and the pitch-black sky was completely gone, leaving only the chaotic runes to completely converge, and the ten formations continued to flow.

The obscure runes seem to be the seeds of the growth of all things at this time.

It is full of vigorous vitality and completely recovers as if it were returning to the earth.

Corcott and Herney's eyes reflected the huge magical shape.

It seems to be swaying under the bright moon.

How the hell did Hernie do it?

And then, as if in her ear, Hernie whispered:

"When I came in, there was a voice that kept telling me."

"Only when I discover the mysteries of these magics, the magic hidden in this dimension."

"It's going to let me out."

The time of the deep library is different from the flow of the outside world, Cocott had heard Heim Horn say.

Maybe Hernie entered the deep library, and it only took ten minutes to be outside.

Here, perhaps, she has been there for more than ten days.

"I've repeated the process here for an unknown number of times before you found me."

Keep splitting, keep reorganizing, so as to find the perfect combination.

Until the end, that one was a success.

Kokot didn't dare to think that for a normal third-order mage, this kind of workload would definitely make people lose their minds.

But Hernie didn't.

Maintaining this interest in order and regularity, Hernie insisted on re-chaotic and combining all the fourth-order magic in the library.

Pursuing their own order and world.

Unlike war magic, it is necessary to stack various magic circles to achieve the same frequency and harmonize, and release the amazing power of the stack.

The magic used by Hernie was to re-shuffle the countless magic circles and re-extract the runes of the same elements in them.

Eventually, combined into a whole new magic.

The glittering world seems to be shrouded in a veil.

The ten rune formations were completely integrated as if they were reborn in Nirvana.

Tens of thousands of runes flew continuously, turning into a long scroll of heavenly books and unfolding in the air, and the scroll sank into the air.

[Fifth Order Magic: The Universe Scroll Immersed in Chaos]

However, under the starlight of the sky, only Hernie and Cocott were left in the world, and they all seemed to be attracted by this graceful brilliance.

But under the dazzling starlight that spread across the sky, neither Hernie nor Corcote noticed.

The sky lifted its eyelids again, and the moon moved slightly, as if looking down at Hernie.

"A third-order mage can do it to this extent, no wonder he is attracted to the library......"

"Oberly, it looks like your family's Eternal Furnace is about to lose its edge."