Industrial Revolution of the Mage Lords

Chapter 61: Super God

Spellcasters cannot cast spells in the magic network solely by relying on the projection of their own mental power. This is the main reason why exploring the magic network is so dangerous.

But Harvey believed that a powerful wizard like the Scorching Lord would not be without preparations to deal with such extreme threats.

He still had a powerful energy beam attack method, but now it was no longer a question of whether or not he should help them, but he needed to keep it to pave a way for himself to escape.

The Burning Lord hidden in the cyclone did not choose to passively resist, nor did he consider escaping alone.

He drove the expanding cyclone wrapped in his own magic pattern and crashed straight into the huge mountain covered with crimson cracks.

Are all of you legendary spellcasters so reckless?
Harvey was stunned for a moment.

The collision happened silently, but the black and red granulations and short whiskers all stopped swinging, as if they were frozen in time.

The other two high-level spellcasters who were struggling to hold on immediately reacted and also used their trump cards.

A delicate and small sailboat model floated out directly from the ghost captain's magic pattern, as if it was sailing in the air, and it kept bumping towards the mountain.

The Hand of Elements released a deep purple ball of light from the magic pattern. The ball of light exploded instantly as soon as it left the magic pattern, turning into star-like fragments, covering the magic pattern of him and the Ghost Captain, forming a thick fog with a faint glow.

It seems that the two of them intend to have one assist the Scorching Overlord in attacking while the other is responsible for defense.

But after the small sailboat hit the mountain, it caused an even more terrifying change.

The dense cracks covering the entire mountain suddenly opened to the limit like countless eyes. Several larger cracks merged into a huge, strange, deep red eyeball. The dark pupils kept moving up and down, as if trying to shift their gaze to the spellcasters in front of them.

Harvey once again sensed the unusual movement of the main star's projection in the magic pattern, and a sense of crisis more intense than before instantly came over him.

Can't wait any longer!
He immediately used his mental power to mobilize the "Unit 0" connected to him in the real world, and frantically absorbed the compressed energy stored in the instrument.

Until his mental strength expanded to the point where even his soul felt a slight tingling sensation.

The stored energy should have reached its limit.

Harvey no longer hesitated and immediately aimed the magic pattern at the huge crimson eyeball, triggering an energy beam attack.

A huge beam of pure white energy suddenly shot out from the magic pattern and headed straight for the eyeball at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

As it passed, even space seemed to be slightly distorted.

Before anyone could react, they crashed into that terrifying giant eyeball.

The scene of violent impact and energy explosion that Harvey imagined did not appear. The crack space was as silent as stillness, and even the cyclone of the magic weapon of the Lord of Scorch stopped rotating.

The eyeball blinked slightly, and in an instant it melted like winter snow encountering a raging fire.

The entire mountain was also annihilated, as if it had been gently wiped off by an eraser on a painting.

Only a pale and cracked earth was left.

The moment Harvey's eyeballs disappeared, a flood of indescribable and profound knowledge suddenly flooded his mind. He had no time to think or digest it. He felt as if his brain was about to burst, and he couldn't help but scream in pain. Amidst the pain and confusion, he felt his mental power being pulled by a huge force.

The next second he woke up on the recliner in the underground laboratory, and he broke away from the magic network space.

"Sir, are you okay? The energy reserves of the energy gathering array were suddenly drained, and Mr. Asdalen is urgently replenishing it..." Reiner came over and helped Harvey up, asking with concern.

Harvey shook his head and felt a deep sense of fatigue coming from the depths of his soul. It seemed that it was caused by excessive use of mental energy.

He endured the headache, sat back in front of the "Magic Brain", entered the forum, and tapped the keys to send a message to the three members.

Administrator Turing: Don't try to enter that spatial rift again. I won't be able to help you in time next time...

After using up his last bit of willpower and pretending to be awesome, Harvey collapsed beside the "Magic Brain" and was helped back to the recliner by Reiner to rest.

"It wasn't a loss after all the suffering I endured this time. At least the money was paid, my image on the forum became more mysterious and powerful, and I also unexpectedly gained some knowledge about rifts in different dimensions."

Harvey could clearly sense that, deep within his consciousness, that vast and obscure knowledge had condensed into a small fruit, waiting for him to absorb and digest at any moment...

……

The three forum members who had also managed to escape from the cracks in the magic network space were now sitting in front of the "Magic Brain".

Looking at the message sent by Mr. "Administrator Turing" not long ago, everyone had the answer in their hearts.

[Scorching Overlord: It was indeed Mr. Turing who made the move. Haha, I didn't even sense his presence at all. Perhaps his true form isn't in the rift, and he's just paying attention from afar...]

[Ghost Captain: I didn't expect Mr. Turing to actually help us. Fortunately, we asked for his attention before the operation. Otherwise, I'm afraid only Mr. Scorching Lord would have survived.]

[Ghost Captain: However, the price of such a powerful being's help is nothing more than the most worthless money. This makes me very confused.]

[Hand of Elements: It's just like an adult and a child playing a swapping game... Sigh.]

[Scorching Lord: Mr. Turing repeatedly mentioned the principle of equivalent exchange. This may be a world rule that beings like him must follow, but for us, He has already shown great kindness.]

[Ghost Captain: Praise Mr. Turing! ]

[Hand of Elements: Do you remember the mysterious energy beam that appeared in the magic network space not long ago? Could it also be related to Mr. Turing?]

[Scorching Lord: It's best not to seek this privately. Perhaps you can ask Him openly at a forum and get the answer.]

The two high-level spellcasters keenly noticed that the Scorching Lord had quietly changed the name of Administrator Turing, but they tacitly agreed to it.

He could easily destroy the strange creatures in the other dimension with just a beam of energy. Of course, he could no longer be considered a high-level spellcaster like himself and others.

They vaguely felt that a being like Mr. Turing might have surpassed the rank of legendary spellcasters and reached the level of life that all spellcasters ultimately desired - demigod.

[Scorching Overlord: Alright, let's all rest and recover for a while. Tomorrow, we'll discuss the gains and achievements of this exploration as agreed. I look forward to sharing the knowledge we've gained with you...]

(End of this chapter)