Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1166 The Will of Balance!?

Absurd, bizarre, yet seemingly perfectly natural.

Green had this feeling several times before. Although Green's rational thinking as a wizard had subconsciously made this place a deep illusory world, neither the Flowing Light Retrospection nor the so-called Dimensional Digestion could be understood or judged based on the material rules of the endless world. However, the absurd rules here were too different from the Dimensional Digestion world.

The significance of such profound rules as the dimensional esophagus is to digest any creature that attempts to escape the endless world, thus maintaining the inherent stability of the endless world.

The dimensional esophagus, in a simple and brutal way, whether through internal killings or transformations into other virtual worlds of the same level, is like a constantly wriggling stomach, grinding the hard, indigestible food inside, and attracting other virtual worlds.

As far as the dimensional esophagus is concerned, the real crisis, or the Great Digestion, is only a brief moment during the dimensional battle!

Green didn't know about the dimensional gap, but no matter how you look at it, if the Dimensional Digestive Path were to face a dimensional war, even if the endless worlds were infinite, the Dimensional Digestive Path would inevitably be the most dangerous place.

It is a hundred times more dangerous than the war of civilizations waged in the wizarding world!

So...

At this moment, Green felt a sense of absurdity and strangeness in his mind, a unique sense of dissonance with reality caused by being deceived by illusory rules, and a sense of emptiness in the perception of truth from the perspective of truth...

Roar!

The lion skin roared at Green, but Green perceived it with the face of truth. No matter how absurd, terrifying, or bizarre the appearance was, once the essence of these appearances was removed, and the veil of illusion was removed, it was just a lion skin, a piece of leather with only two dimensions: length and width. It was just like the little man who ran out of the book during Green's first crystal ball talent test in Bisel City.

Green's feet floated slightly off the ground. For a three-dimensional creature, this was nothing more than a trivial instinct, not even a power system. But at this moment, the terrifying lion skin carpet, having lost Green as its target on the floor, spun around in anger, fear, and stupidity, roaring on the wooden floor.

"Is this what it feels like to look down on low-dimensional life from the perspective of high-dimensional life?"

Green bent down and gently touched the lion skin rug with a finger. The lion skin rug was clearly sensitive, and its anger and fear became even more pronounced. It roared with all its might on the wooden floor of the room, but it could not find Green floating in mid-air at all.

Even in terms of length and width, that mere ten centimeters of height represents a qualitative change for this kind of low-dimensional phenomenon!

On the wooden floor, the old butler of the Viscount's mansion, whose face was contorted with malice, was now filled with fear because of the mere ten centimeters that Green had been lifted off the ground, his triangular eyes darting around incessantly.

cluck cluck cluck...

Slowly, the lion-skin rug and the old butler's face disappeared from the stall, and thousands of little frogs hopped and hopped back together on the rocking chair, the wooden structure creaking and groaning as it rubbed against each other.

Is this your way of communicating?

Green sneered as he looked at the old frog in the rocking chair.

"Coo coo coo, no, this is not my way of communicating, this is the way of communicating according to the rules of the dimensional esophagus, the way of communicating at the edge of this dimension."

The old frog drooped its eyelids, exhaled a smoke ring, and spoke in a hollow voice, just like a manipulated puppet.

"And what about it?"

Green pointed to the lion skin on the ground and asked.

"It? It just did what it was supposed to do. It ate the fish here and left the bones, while this place ate it and left its skin. Isn't that fair?"

His aura suddenly intensified, maintaining a combat-ready state at any moment. Beneath the Mask of Truth, Grimm's three-colored eyes stared intently at the frog, as if he were about to unleash his most ferocious attack at any instant!

"You are...you are the will of this illusory world?"

goo goo...

The frog's "croaking" sound seemed to be mocking it.

"No, no, I am merely a wisp of will under the dimensional balance rules of this dimension, which is what you and your race have always wanted to break."

Green was startled. Was he now in the illusion he had initially identified as, such as the Mirage of Desire, the towering cliffs and mountains, or the Nightmare World, or was it real?

Wizards possess the fundamental ability to manipulate the rules of balance and change the world. Their ultimate pursuit is to break the balance and transform ideal reality. This is also the ultimate pursuit of the ancestors of mankind, rather than passively evolving and blindly pursuing power, ultimately becoming beings that only know destruction.

Being lectured like this by a frog, Green couldn't believe that he was really just trapped in a simple illusion.

"So, what is your purpose in appearing here?"

Green asked warily.

"Coo coo coo, it seems my understanding of you and your kind is still very superficial. After all this time, you haven't even tried to break me, but instead tried to understand me?"

The frog exhaled another smoke ring, but this was merely a deceptive facade for the material beings of the endless world. Perhaps others who came here would see a completely different scene, all based on their own perceptions.

Only the face of truth does not lie; this room is empty, devoid of any life.

"Break you? I'm afraid that, because of the rules of balance, you will break me in the very first moment, just like it does!"

Green suddenly realized something, pointed at Simba's lion skin rug, and murmured in a low voice.

"Coo coo coo, how interesting. So you do know these most basic and simple principles. Then, how do you plan to achieve your so-called dreams?"

The frog removed the pipe from its mouth, flicked off the ash, and was caught by a human-mouthed fish that emerged from the floor. The fish then darted back into the floor and disappeared.

"You always want to break through this place, to break through all the beauty it has created for you, to kill it, to replace it. Although it cannot enter, it can entrust me to kill you. The moment you broke through the real world and came to the illusory world, the balance was already broken, and the dangerous scales are tilting in your favor."

"That dimensional gap..."

Green's question once again drew a mocking "Coo-coo-coo" from the frog.

"What a perfect balance of rules! I am proud of my existence. Dimensional gaps? There is no extension of me there at all. Is that really an endless world? Perhaps... that is already their world. Perhaps you are communicating with them? Perhaps..."

Why did you choose me?

Green suddenly asked!

The old frog fell into an eerie stillness, its wide-open eyelids slowly opening as it stared at Green.

"Because there is something within you that I cannot influence, and it is constantly growing stronger. I want to know what it is."

(End of this chapter)