I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world.

Chapter 210 The Wrath of Frost (Part 3)
Even Augustine, a level six wizard, became unusually solemn when he was maneuvering the ship plane to confront this giant monster.

After all, the plane before them is a living, breathing entity with its own will and terrifying power.

No wonder the wizards searched the entire plane but found no trace of any other intelligent life.

Because the most powerful "ruler" is the Flame Frost Plane itself!

The concept of life is exceptionally complex in the endless plane where wizards reside.

However, it is generally accepted that only beings with a "soul" can be called life.

If life in the world where Jemin lived in his previous life was a miracle formed by organic matter through countless coincidences, then life was a miracle formed by organic matter.

In the wizarding world, life is a miracle formed by spiritual power under specific conditions.

Of course, the "soul" and "spiritual power" here do not refer to a specific fixed substance or energy, but rather to the general term for similar concepts that can carry consciousness within the life form of this plane.

In fact, the composition of the soul is not fixed. On the contrary, the basic elements that make up the souls of beings in different planes are also different.

It can be said that the things that can be called "souls" in the endless planes are composed of all sorts of bizarre and wonderful things.

For this reason, there are many different kinds of bodies that can be suitable for a soul to attach to.

The birth of many elemental beings is based on this principle.

Based on this principle, if a suitable element were to gather together in a sufficiently large quantity, and it happened not to collapse due to its own gravity or energy conflict, then...

Instead, by sheer coincidence, an extremely grand and unified "soul" was formed.

Based on this, if enough elements are gathered to form a body, a living creature of the same size as the plane before us can indeed be formed!

Activated planes, dimensional behemoths, living planes...

Wizards have different names for similar beings depending on their different forms.

But basically, they are all describing cosmic miracles that can only be born from perfectly coincidental events!
Looking at the living plane that was still roaring angrily, causing the entire void to tremble, the knowledge imprinted deep in Jeming's mind flashed by rapidly.

After the initial shock and disbelief, his first thought was—this Augustine wizard has struck it rich!
That's right, we made a huge profit!

The birth of a living dimension requires too many almost impossible coincidences; its very existence is a miracle even more so than a network of divine power beliefs.

It's no exaggeration to say that even a legendary level eight wizard would be drooling with envy upon seeing this living plane!
Whether captured, enslaved, dissected, or studied, its value is immeasurable!

But Jemin's second reaction was to suddenly think of a geological problem he had once discovered on this plane.

Lava giants and Yetis periodically wage large-scale wars, and the victor's territory expands accordingly.

When Jemin and Viola discussed this, they once thought that it was possible that the two monster groups had mastered some special technology that could change the illumination area of ​​the corresponding elemental projection.

In retrospect, this guess seems utterly ridiculous.

What technical means?
These two powerful monster groups are clearly the "playthings" of this living plane before us!
For life forms on a plane to alter the elemental projection of that plane, they need extremely advanced technology and enormous energy.

However, for a living plane, changing the proportion of elemental projection illumination is very simple—just like when a human is sunbathing, they can move their body slightly to make themselves tan more evenly!
"Roar!!!"

Another wave of soul energy, filled with pure rage, swept over.

Jemin stared blankly at the other side of the crack, at the living plane that was once again roaring silently, attempting to devour the surrounding matter and energy with its enormous maw of magma. A third question uncontrollably popped into his mind:
"Can Augustine... defeat him?"

Based on the information he knew, the existence of a living dimension was ridiculously powerful!
They are inherently integrated with the rules of the entire plane, or rather, they are the plane itself.

Such a being can cause natural disasters with every move it makes!

Can this Augustine wizard really win?

"I should... be able to win, right?" Jemin reassured himself. "After all, judging from his appearance, he had already made thorough preparations for this, even at the cost of sacrificing the entire wizard camp, launching a fierce attack on this living plane first..."

Jemin's mind was filled with all sorts of strange and chaotic thoughts.

He seemed to be daydreaming.

But only Jemin himself knew that his behavior was actually due to the astonishing scene before him and the overwhelming amount of information.

To put it bluntly, with his current strength, he was completely helpless in the face of this situation, which caused his brain to malfunction.

It wasn't just Jemin; almost all the other wizards on the ship's plane had the same reaction.

They hovered in mid-air, their faces showing shock, confusion, fear, and a hint of uncontrollable fervor.

For wizards, who are known for their rationality and composure, having their minds wander uncontrollably is already considered quite a lapse in composure. However, looking at this group of distraught wizards before him, Jemin suddenly felt that something seemed to be missing.
"Ah~ what a wonderful pain~"

A voice, seemingly perverted and filled with pleasure and ecstasy, suddenly rang in his ears.

The voice had a slightly sickly magnetism that made Jemin realize instantly what he had overlooked.

"No, this is just perverted," Jemin muttered to himself.

He turned to look at Viola, who had quietly come to his side without him noticing.

At this moment, Viola's cheeks were flushed with an unnatural redness, and her silver-gray eyes were sparkling with extreme excitement.

She paid no attention to Jemin's gaze, remaining immersed in her own world, greedily breathing in the "pain" "secreted" by the many wizards in this void.

After observing for a moment, Jemin noticed that Viola's attention didn't seem to be focused solely on the mentally unstable wizards around her.

The other party seemed to be focusing more on the living plane in the distance, which was still roaring angrily and radiating endless pain due to being severely injured.

Jemin's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but ask, "Senior, do you also enjoy the pain of that thing?"

“Of course!” Viola turned her head, licked her lips, her eyes glazed over. “Such a powerful creature, such a magnificent miracle, yet emitting such painful cries… It’s truly… thrillingly exhilarating…”

Jemin clicked his tongue and decided to stop discussing philosophical issues with this freak.

He abruptly changed the subject, asking Viola and the others what they were going to do next.

In fact, Jemin didn't expect to get any reliable answers from her.

He simply wanted to use the conversation to relieve the immense, indescribable pressure he felt from facing the "living dimension."

But to Jemin's surprise, Viola actually gave him an answer this time.

She toned down her fervor, regaining some of her usual coolness, and said calmly, "Next... you should receive a mission to assist Wizard Augustine in fighting that big guy down there."

Jemin was slightly taken aback.

Soon, just as Viola had said, clear and cold commands were precisely sent to every wizard on the ship's surface through the magic network terminal.

Jemin glanced down and realized his mission was to [go to array node "369-7" to transfer energy and regulate the array].

He subconsciously looked up and discovered that a spatial teleportation array had been quietly set up among the crowd not far away.

Some wizards, after receiving the mission, subconsciously followed the mission instructions and successively teleported to the area they needed to go through the spatial magic circle.

Without much hesitation, Jemin followed the crowd.

A flash of light, and then a feeling of weightlessness.

Using spatial teleportation, Jemin quickly arrived at a wasteland that was no different from the rest of the ship's plane.

The land here has a metallic gray-black color, devoid of any vegetation, making it appear exceptionally desolate.

The only unusual thing is that, in this wasteland, there stands a small fortress that looks like it was cast from a mixture of various metals.

The fortress's exterior is full of simple yet profound beauty, with complex energy circuits engraved on its surface.

Jemin opened his magic network terminal, and after passing the information authentication, he went straight into the fortress.

He skillfully fiddled with the control panel inside the fortress, connecting his wizard privileges to the system.

Soon, Jemin understood from the information revealed above that this fortress was the core of a formation node.

As for the entire magic array... judging from Jieming's knowledge, its complex structure and vast energy circuits suggest it is part of a super-large protective magic array.

He activated his "Eye of Reconnaissance," and an invisible wave spread outwards from the fortress.

Jemin glanced around and found that there were only three or four similar nodes within a radius of more than ten kilometers!

If the spacing between nodes is already this large, then the magic array that these nodes eventually combine to form must be incredibly huge!
"Could it be... a protective magic array covering the entire ship's plane?"

The moment the thought flashed through Jemin's mind—

Boom! ! !
The ground outside suddenly began to shake violently!

This tremor was far stronger than when the Lava Giant Legion marched, as if some colossal creature weighing billions of tons was slowly awakening deep beneath the ship's plane!

(End of this chapter)