Simultaneous travel: Except for me, all the second dimension wives

Frillie recounted an extremely fantastical journey, leaving Volame completely dumbfounded. It took him a long time to recover and say:
"Frilian, do you mean that you went to another time and space where gods also exist and where there is a mythological war, at the invitation of a mysterious force called the Chaos Palace!"
"Not only did he inherit the magic of the forest elves in the mortal world, but he also witnessed the great battle of mythology and even received the blessing of the one and only god, Shubi, and his beloved lover, Romon?"

"Ah."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Vlame raised his head and looked at his disciple Frilian's extremely calm expression. He said with some helplessness, "But looking at you like this, it's hard to believe that what you're saying is true!"

Frillie blinked, puzzled. "Isn't the ultimate magical power within me enough to prove everything, Vlame?"

After saying that, Frillie seemed to remember something, raised her hand and grabbed from the void, pulling out a magic book of the forest elves from the world of Disbord, which she handed to her master before her, saying:

“Once you read this book, you will surely believe what I am saying.”

Wow…

Vlame took the book and began to flip through it. Then, the expression on his delicate face became even more speechless. He raised his other finger and pointed at the book, saying, "Look at what's written in this book. I can't understand it at all."

"This is Elvish script."

Upon hearing this, Vlame glanced at Frilian and said, "I have also been to several elven tribes, and my master, Seria, is an elf, so I can read the elven script."

“Volame, the Elvish script I’m referring to isn’t the Elvish script of our world, but rather the script of another world. Alright, I’ll cast a spell!”

As Frilian finished speaking, she gently tapped the ground with her staff, and in an instant, she released the general magic she had learned from Elaina, the Gray Witch who was extremely skilled at traveling, and it enveloped Vlame.

Vlamé thus came to understand the words in the book and gradually became fascinated by it.

Several tens of minutes later, Vlame slowly raised his head and said, "This is indeed an ancient book. The magical knowledge and principles described in it are completely different from the knowledge that Celia passed on to me."

"Now, believe what I'm saying."

Frillie put one hand on her hip, revealing a smug look.

"I believe it."

Vlame nodded, glanced at the traces of common magic surrounding his body, and asked Frilian, "Was the magic you just released also from another world?"

Frillie nodded: "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Vlamé was even more deeply shaken.

Vlamé initially believed that Frillie was dreaming, having a fantastical experience, and eventually took the dream as reality.

But now, after sensing the immense and real magical power within Frilian and reading the otherworldly magic book written by the Crimson Neil Barensen Seed Flower Crown Lord, she realized that her good apprentice Frilian had truly entered the Hall of Chaos.

Through that extremely mysterious place, they arrived at the other world of Disboard and experienced all sorts of incredible adventures.

At that moment, Frilian spoke to Vlame again: "Vlame, I now possess sufficient power."

"what do you mean?"

Frilian gazed earnestly into the eyes of her closest person and master, Volamey, and said, "We don't need to wait hundreds or thousands of years step by step anymore. Now, immediately, we can set off to exterminate the demon race."

Upon hearing this, Vlame blinked: "Now? Immediately? Right now?"

“Yes, now your disciple, Frilian, already possesses such power.”

After patting her chest, Frilian was about to use the power of the Super God World Gene Engine to launch a satellite and locate all the demons in this world.

Then, she quickly discovered that while using magic to power the Super God World's gene engine still allowed it to run, the frame rate dropped significantly.

Is the power of a godlike world incompatible with the magic that destroys worlds?!
Fine, let's just use another power like this!

As Frilian thought this, she slightly raised her hand, and in an instant, countless ethereal and magical energies in the world began to converge and resonate.

Countless storms surged in the surrounding天地 (heaven and earth)!

Finally, a book composed of authority, power, and immense magic began to materialize in Frilian's hand.

—This is a book of wisdom she condensed by expending a great deal of magic power, from the Great Source of the World, and from the witch powers synchronized with her from the Witch of Greed, Echidna, and the authority of greed!
It contains real written information about this world.
Wow…

Frillie turned the pages of the book with wind magic and quickly found information about the nearby demons, which she then showed to her master, Vlame, who was standing nearby.

Demon race, Guvar!
He has already developed a murderous magic that will kill a large number of human lives in the future. He is a true killing maniac who will completely complete his murderous magic in this way.

He's the devil among devils!
Known as the Corrupt Sage, he is an extremely powerful demon race second only to the Seven Collapsed Sages!
Its target location is...

After reading this text, Vlame realized that this ancient demon posed an immense threat to humanity.

However, Vlame also became deeply curious about the Book of Wisdom in Frilian's hands: "Frilian, what exactly is this book you have? Why does it contain information about the demon race, and even information about the future of the so-called Ancient War demon race?"

Frillie didn't hide anything from the person standing before her, the closest relative who had saved her from the demons:

"This is the Hall of Chaos, the power of a witch of greed named Echidna."

"Because of her thirst for countless knowledge, the witch factor within her condensed into a book called the Book of Wisdom, a book that records all the secrets of the world and all the information about the future!"

"Echidna, the Witch of Greed? The Witch of Greed Factor? A book that records all secrets, even information about the future?"

Vlame exclaimed in surprise, "That witch named Echidna entrusted all of this to you?"

“Hmm.” Frilian nodded slightly. “I received it not long after joining the Chaos Hall. In a sense, Echidna’s power of lust is something that every newcomer can receive.”

! !
Upon hearing this, Vlamé was deeply shaken.

The reason is simple: as her apprentice Frilian described, within the Chaos Temple organization, one can see all information about the world, even the Book of Wisdom for the future, and every new member of the Witch of Greed possesses this power!
What a massive, mysterious, and terrifying organization this is!

No wonder Frilian just said that within this extremely mysterious organization, there exists a being named Romon who even annihilated someone possessing the War Authority and the Essence of War, whose power could grow infinitely!

After being deeply shocked, Vlame nodded to Frilian and said, "Let's set off immediately to destroy Guval."

After saying this, Vlame prepared to walk toward the location of Guvar, as recorded in the Book of Wisdom.

“Volamei, wait a minute. There’s no need for us to walk there.”

"What do you mean?"

"Just fly there."

“Flying magic consumes too much mana.” Vlame frowned as she finished speaking, then, recalling the almost limitless mana she had sensed in Frilian not long ago, she raised an eyebrow and said:

"You are to carry your master and fly to the region where Guwar is located."

“No…but, if Vlamé wants to be held by me, I have no objection!” After saying that, Frilian opened her arms as if to embrace him, then added something else:
"Of course, not in your arms, carrying you on your back is also fine!"

Vlame shook his head: "Being carried or carried by a disciple is improper. Frilian, tell me about the method you originally thought of."

Frilian: "That means flying there on a staff."

"Flying on a staff?!"

"Yes, if Master doesn't want to ride a staff, riding a broom is fine too!"

"Is this also magic from another world?"

"Yes, this is a gray witch. The magic that Professor Elena taught me, in their land, they fly by riding brooms and wands. Some witches even modify their brooms and wands into very peculiar shapes."

Frillie said as she recalled:

"And more importantly, the magic power consumed by using this spell isn't particularly high. "For example, the Gray Witch Elaina, not long after she completed her training, began traveling around the world on a broomstick!"

"And they were flying on broomsticks and staffs all the way before they even reached their destination!"

Upon hearing this, Vlamé was deeply moved: "Frilian, pass this flight magic on to me..."

After saying that, she hesitated, as if remembering something, and asked, "Would the Gray Witch Elena agree to pass on this magic to me?"

"Okay, she'll agree, after all, she is..."

Frillie stopped mid-sentence and then, under Vlame's curious gaze, began to teach flying magic.

And who is Vlame? He is the apprentice of the strongest magician, the elf Celia, a legendary magician destined to be remembered for eternity. Learning a flying spell is naturally a piece of cake for him.

In just three to five minutes, he successfully flew up using the staff.

She also discovered that, just as Frilian had said, her magic was being consumed very slowly. At this rate, she could fly for several days without rest and travel continuously.

Volame turned his head happily and said to the white-haired elf, "Frilian, this magic is wonderful. Next time you go to the Chaos Palace, please thank Elena for me!"

Frillie waved her hand: "You're welcome!"

Upon seeing this, Vlame's face darkened, and he said rather speechlessly, "Frilian, I meant to thank Elena for me."

"Uh-huh."

Frillie nodded, a strange smile appearing on her face, and thought to herself:

Elena is another version of me from another world!

Professor Vlame, I will gladly accept your thanks!

<(`)>
……

With a cheerful expression, Frilian and Vlame set off together for the area where Guval was located.

The two traveled quickly and soon arrived at a mountain covered with various pits, resembling the surface of the moon.

On the mountainside sat a demon, three meters tall, with goat horns and a goat beard.

That is Guwar.

At this very moment, he is contemplating how to perfect a more efficient magic for killing.

Murder magic, as the name suggests, requires killing people more efficiently.

To reduce energy consumption, the lethality can be reduced, but the energy penetration must be good and the activation speed must be fast!
Only in this way can it be considered a qualified murder magic.

As Guval pondered this, he suddenly heard a rushing wind and raised his ram's head to look up at the sky, where he immediately saw two human mages riding brooms.

Humans are actively seeking me out?!
interesting!

Guvar rose from the rocks, revealing his enormous body. After exhaling a foul breath, he let out a tremendous roar:

"Human magicians? And elves!"

"You've really dared to come looking for me!"
"But that's fine too. I, Guval, happen to have an idea for perfecting murder magic. You can help me with that..."

Before Guval could finish speaking, Frillie unleashed a burst of magic power, Conqueror's Haki, and Dragon's Might!

Pfft!
Guvar immediately knelt down.

The enormous goat had all four limbs on the ground, just like a real goat.

"What exactly is this?"

Guval raised his head in disbelief, staring at Freylian who exuded a terrifying aura, and thought of something: "You, you are Celie, the elf who has lived from the age of mythology to this era!"
"No, that's not right either... According to the information provided by the Demon Lord, Celie should be blonde!"
"Yes, it must be dyed hair... That wretched elven mage, Celia, changed her hair color just to get back at me!"

"hehe."

Hearing this, Frilian, high in the sky, let out a contemptuous laugh. Her gaze toward Guval was filled with disdain, as if to say, "The legendary elven archmage Celia is going to use her dyed hair to ambush you?"

Guval, your thoughts and your appearance are both laughable!

Guval himself noticed Frilian's expression, and he was immediately provoked. He thought to himself, the corrupt sage of the demon race, what a great figure he was, that he was being ridiculed.

How can you bear this!

No, even if it's Celie, the legendary elf, he must have her!
Murder magic!
The demon Guval used all his strength to unleash the magic power on his horns and used a primitive version of a murder spell on Frilian that was still energy-intensive but extremely powerful!
boom!
A massive black and white beam of light erupted from the horns, forming a deadly attack that blasted towards Frilian.

Frillian didn't even blink, but simply shook her staff slightly, and a magical shield instantly formed, protecting her and Vlame.

As a result, the murderous magic was completely blocked.

This scene caught Guval's eye, causing it to show a look of utter disbelief:
How could that be?!

My killing magic is activated so fast that even Celia shouldn't be able to react to it or defend against it!
What on earth is that shield in front of her? How can it possibly defend against my murderous magic?!

I want to learn... to study!
The moment Guval's mind reached this point, Frilian used the copy magic talent she had synchronized with from the Machine Race, Shubi.

With just a slight thought and a twist of her magic, the original version of the murderous magic appeared in her palm in an instant.

With her genius and slight modifications, a new version of murder magic was created in Frillian's hands—an even more perfect version of murder magic.

It can be sent smoothly!
It can also adjust the power!
In addition, it also possesses tremendous penetrating power!
! !
Suppressed by the oppressive force and forced to his knees, unable to stand, Guwar's pupils constricted upon seeing this scene, revealing a look of disbelief:
"How can it be!

"How could you possibly have learned my magic so quickly, and even improved upon it!"

"Seria, how...how did you do that?!"

"First, my name isn't Celia. Second, you deserve to die."

The moment Frilian finished speaking, she extended her finger.

Light converges!

A deadly spell!
It pierced through Guwar's neck in an instant, and Guwar's head was separated from his body in a moment, flying high into the air and spinning dozens of times in the sky.

As Guval's head flew through the air, spinning continuously, the consciousness within it remained filled with doubt:
How did this elf learn his magic?!

Clearly, he hasn't taught it to other demons yet... Could it be that he really just copied it after taking a look, or even improved it?!
If this is true, this magical talent is absolutely terrifying, far surpassing that of a demon sage like myself!
Furthermore, she also said that she is not Celia... If she is not lying about this, it means that the Elven race is about to produce another great magician!

A great mage who poses a huge threat to the demon race!
However, there's nothing I can do anymore, since I'm already dead!

As Guwar thought this, he gradually stopped thinking, and his head rapidly turned into ashes and vanished without a trace in the void.

Vlame, who was standing to the side, watched the fight between Guval and Frilian, blinked, and asked Frilian, "You just used the same magic as that demon. I didn't teach you that magic!"
"Did you learn it from the witches in the Chaos Palace?"

Frilian shook her head and said, "This is a murder magic that I just copied from the dead demon Guvar and slightly modified."

"Of course, we should now give this magic a new name: Demon-Slaying Magic!"
“It’s not just me who can learn, you can learn too, Vlame, it just might take you longer to learn than I do.”

! !
Upon hearing this, Vlame's pupils contracted, and his eyes gradually widened as he exclaimed, "Wait, Frilian, do you mean that you watched that demon named Guval cast a spell and then learned the killing magic he created, and even improved upon it?"

"Well, after all, I'm a genius."

(End of Chapter)