Penny was silent for a long time, unable to find the right words to speak.

He finally knew who the Great Prophet might have—an old monster from the days of the Imasca.

Knowing this, Penny also had some clue as to why the Great Prophet said, 'I have been watching you'.

"So don't be surprised, now you know how to regain your power?" said the Great Prophet with a smile, "Many times, the world you create may not be real, but even the unreal has power. The power of us spellcasters is very limited, and the greatest power given to us by the multiverse is only to use the rules, and if we want to have the power to rewrite the rules, we can only rely on ourselves to create a fantasy with a certain real surname that can affect the world......"

"Sounds like the way psionics practice. Penny said after a moment's thought.

"They are more extreme than we are, denying the existence of reality at all. The Great Prophet shook his head and said, "So it's easy to fall into a breakdown." ”

Penny frowned, for the Great Prophet had given him an unconventional path to regain his lost power: out of thin air.

Is it possible? It's not psionic power.

Penny himself couldn't believe that arcane art is a very rigorous thing, and the slightest omission in the methodology can form a huge flaw in the spell, and how many loopholes will there be if you construct a methodology out of thin air without forgetting all the arcane knowledge?

"Arcanists are mostly smart...... Well, apprentices who are beginning to learn arcane will understand it from the first lesson. The Great Prophet said slowly: "Arcane is the stuff of smart people, but many wizards ignore it, if they are too smart, they will be blinded by their own cleverness, and they will not be able to see the truth of the world. And the real ...... The most important thing for a wizard ......"

Penny frowned, and listened to the Great Prophet's account without saying a word.

In fact, many times, it is closer to the truth to see with intuition than to analyze with a huge mind. As soon as the Great Prophet reached out his hand, the surrounding walls, bookshelves, and houses disappeared in an instant, and Penny frowned, knowing that this was not some illusion or transformation spell, but another teleportation, and now their surroundings had become a forest, next to the stream flowing into the sacred lake, and the scenery was very beautiful.

"Now......" said the Great Prophet, plucking a tender green branch, to Penny, "look at it with your intuition......"

Penny gazed intently and saw that the branch in the hand of the Great Prophet was clearly detached from the branch, but it was still growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, sprouting branches, bearing leaves and flowering, and then rapidly withering in the next moment, until it became a piece of dead wood, peeling off and crushing in the air...... His gaze watched as the withered, decaying residue fell to the ground, blending with the dirt.

"We arcane spellcasters don't have any special power other than thoughts, our power comes from the laws of the multiverse, and how many laws we can understand is not something that can be depicted in words alone...... Because the arcane research of our time has come to a conclusion...... "The Great Prophet smiled: "Any truth that can be recorded in words or thoughts is incomplete, in other words, as human beings, we can never understand all the truths of the multiverse, and the more we know, the more ignorant we become...... So the Arcane Lords have come to the corollary that theory is never as good as experience...... More realistic......"

"Doesn't that mean that no one's methodology can include all truth?" Penny frowned.

"If you want to use the rules, do you have to understand all the rules?, as a mage, you are too greedy, this is not good......" The Great Prophet shook his head, and then broke off a branch: "The rules contained in this branch are enough for you to enter the realm that all wizards dream of......"

Penny was silent.

"Don't you believe it? The supreme truth of the multiverse exists in every corner of it. The Great Prophet stuck a branch in the ground and remained silent.

Penny looked at the branch carefully, and the eye of time on the left turned slightly, making him startled, and then closed his eyes.

In the vision of consciousness, in the void of nothingness, this branch planted in the ground slowly sprouted and stretched, growing flowers and leaves and fruits, the fruit fell to the ground, and more trees were born, and gradually the trees became huge forests, and the original small vision also expanded to a vast land, the rain fell from the sky, and the touch of consciousness followed the circulating water, to the vast ocean, and more images appeared before the tentacles of consciousness.

The vision extends from a small branch to a planet.

The sun shone down from the sky, following the light to find the place where it came from, and the wizard 'burrowed' into the raging fire of the star, and then followed the light and heat he emitted, and extended outward to the planets that revolved around it, looking up at the galaxy from each planet, and the vision continued to expand, gradually becoming a huge galaxy of tens of billions of points of light...... The video is still expanding.

Huge stars exploded in the universe with brilliant light, gradually dissolving into dark swirls, until one galaxy after another disappeared in the darkness, and the vision returned to nothingness again.

The wizard continued to observe, and he felt an invisible membrane twisting and stretching in the void...... Bubbles on top of the film are constantly budding, expanding, and bursting as if they have been blown up.

He realized something, and as he realized, another bubble swelled up on the membrane.

With a loud bang, a bright light filled his consciousness in an instant, and the splashes of light and matter continued to converge, turning into a brilliant cosmic constellation again.

The wizard's vision entered the corner of the constellation, on an inconspicuous planet, on a green tree between dense woodlands, a branch sprouting and blooming.

An inexplicable emotion made his mind wander, and he could no longer maintain a state of meditation, and when he opened his eyes, he could clearly see the face of the Great Prophet.

"It's just a fantasy, but how does it feel to create a world?"

The Great Prophet asked with a smile.

The clear vision became blurred again, and the wizard focused on it, only to see everything in front of him, along with the vast and incredible vision in his mind, instantly turn into indescribable words.

A unique text that belongs only to him.

"It turns out that this is the theory of origins. Penny rubbed the hair from his head, and all the words in front of him disappeared, returning to reality again.

"Looks like I'm going to have to say congratulations, you're gifted. The Great Prophet said a word, and then he kept silent.

Fina curiously fiddled with the grass on the ground, and when she saw the wizard open his eyes, she pounced on it with joy, and the dirt on her hands imprinted two clear paw prints on the wizard's face.

The wizard still reminisced about the magnificent meditation he had just had in his mind.

This meditation brought him to the door of the legendary realm, and it was less like a study commonly used by arcane scholars and more like a Karatu-style enlightenment, but Penny himself knew how easy it was to meditate this time.

Without the support of sufficient thinking ability, this meditation may have collapsed along with his mind halfway through.

Without the guidance of the Great Prophet, his meditation would probably have reached a dead end due to too much detailed thinking—and he didn't have the ability to do it now, because he didn't have the arcane knowledge to support it.

In any case, this world was created, according to Penny's own intuition and consciousness, and it doesn't matter if this world is in line with the truth of the multiverse, the important thing is that with such an experience, Penny can always revise his thoughts, and even reshape them, until it is suitable.

If you already have a method, then the details don't matter anymore.

Without power, there is no need to suffer from gains and losses, but there is one less baggage that allows Penny to 'create' to his heart's content, and only needs to unify the inside and outside, and he will regain the power of the arcane.

Despite not being able to cast spells for the time being, a legendary Arcanist has been born.

The Great Prophet coughed, "Then let's talk about you, little wizard, the lich of the west is going to recreate the world, I wonder what you think?"

"Of course, do everything you have to do to stop him. Without hesitation, Penny replied, "If you fail, run away." ”

"So what are you going to do to stop him?"

"This ......," the wizard did not hesitate, "of course it is to unite all forces to kill him, such as the goddess elect of Silvermoon City." ”

"Well, there are ideas. The Great Prophet praised, "So you're going to Silvermoon City?"

Penny nodded.

"It's right to go to Silvermoon City, but not at this time, little wizard, do you know why Sazastan revealed his intentions at this time?"

Penny shook his head.

"I thought you knew. The Great Prophet said with a smirk, "I remember...... Not long ago, you used that reason as an excuse to lie to the few grassland fools outside that you were here to find me. Am I mistaken, the ** division of the Dragon Coast?"

"Ahem. Penny coughed awkwardly, "You mean...... Prophecy of the Great Tribulation?"

"Prophecy?" scoffed the Great Prophet, "that thing was never reliable. ”

Penny was speechless again, he couldn't get used to this kind of conversation after repeated inducement and denial, but he didn't know what the Great Prophet was trying to say, which bothered him a lot.

"There is only one prophecy that is reliable. The Great Prophet paused: "A premeditated prophecy, or a prophecy supported by clear signs." ”

"You're saying someone is planning to cause a cataclysm in this world?" Penny looked strange, "Isn't Sazastan the only one?"

"Of course, he's not alone, and the so-called cataclysm is not a plan for that lich. The Great Prophet said with a serious expression, "In fact, this cataclysm is more serious than you think, and Sazastan is just a coincidence and wants to use it to fish in troubled waters, and ...... This prophecy is about to come true. ”

(To be continued)