Equipment Printing School Mage

How could they not cast spells in the face of the overwhelming rain of arrows?

The Platinum has extremely strong elemental resistance, but it is almost defenseless against this simplest and most brutal rain of arrows!

At this time, Silver snapped his fingers, and several wild magic waves exploded on the Platinum.

Sig tried to cast a force field wall, but the spell only created a bubble in the Chaos Sea.

Mars suddenly became invisible, while several phantoms suddenly appeared in Alestria.

Even Metatron beside him became furry in the next moment, with feathers growing all over his body.

The Blazing God Servant was startled and couldn't help but cry out, "No! The wild fluctuations of the Chaos Sea are dangerous, but the frequency is not high enough to cause the entire team to fail! My Lord?!"

Yin chuckled softly, "Just wait and see. If you want to go back ten thousand years, it will be a completely wasted trip if you don't make adequate preparations."

The next second, Emiya suddenly stretched out her hand, and a chaotic storm suddenly exploded in front of the Platinum. A whistling rain of arrows disappeared into the storm. After a moment, the arrows with runes shining on their shafts actually managed to tear through the elemental storm. However, after being blocked by the storm, they could no longer catch up with the Platinum.

Emiya took a deep breath: He just thought that if it was just for protection, perhaps calling on the characteristics of the Chaos Sea itself would be faster than casting a spell.

But he never expected that in order to achieve his goal, this guy Yin would actually use the magic net to make things difficult for his own team!

There is a traitor in the team!

And this guy Yin actually looked dissatisfied.

While urging the Platinum to rush forward, Emilia shouted at her, "What the hell are you doing?!"

"I just want you to be more serious," Yin said. "Just based on the visualization you just made, what can you create?"

"I can't make anything!" Emilia roared. "This gray mist is too complicated!"

His structural sense was of less help at this point.

He could already clearly understand what the gray mist was.

Paints of various colors mixed together will all produce the same dark gray.

And gray fog is just that kind of thing.

In fact, it is the most even dispersion of various substances.

The Chaos Sea is the state when all the materials in the world are in extreme chaos.

In other words, the seemingly ordinary gray fog was the most complex substance Emiya had ever seen. The storm he had just created was actually just a bunch of flying garbage. The fact that he had escaped unscathed was more due to the Platinum's speed than the power of the storm!

"So, who told you to analyze it?" Yin said dissatisfiedly. "You want to analyze all the matter, then completely break it down and reassemble it into a chaotic state according to your will in a very short time? Who do you think you are? How about you become a god among gods and let that old AO come down?

"Think! Visualize, fantasize, imagine! This is ultimately the outer plane of thought. Thinking is more important than your wisdom!" Yin gestured continuously. "You just need to believe that you can do it!"

"I can't do it!" Emilia's face turned red, which was rare.

From the beginning of his adventure, he tried to exhaust every detail of the steps. He learned the art of craftsmanship and used this method to defeat all the gods along the way, creating countless masterpieces that amazed even the gods.

Now tell him to skip the steps, stop thinking about the flow of matter, and just imagine the final product?

He can't do it!

Silver looked into his eyes and sighed.

"Fools don't understand the details of matter, so they can operate in the Chaos Sea with just enough intelligence. Githzerai and slaadi are like this. If they have great power, they can forcibly carve out worlds in the Chaos Sea, just like gods do.

"And you. Your wisdom is already extraordinary, capable of understanding things that ordinary people simply cannot imagine. But facing a world as complex and chaotic as the Chaos Sea, you are overestimating your abilities by trying to use traditional methods—yet, your power is insufficient to truly realize your ideas."

"It's stuck here, neither going up nor down. If Emiya had learned psychic powers from the beginning, this problem wouldn't have happened. Meta, you did a great job!"

However, Miss Yin naturally has another way.

"Emiya, you should still be trying now, right?" she asked.

"Of course!" A bead of sweat appeared on Emilia's forehead.

Behind them, the Wild Hunt reluctantly abandoned their shield wall and began to gallop away on horseback.

However, they are here for a purpose, and they can't just keep being hunted like this.

"However, the changes I created seem to have been completely submerged in the Sea of ​​Chaos..." Emiya said.

"Create change?! You're going to create stagnation!" Yin was furious. "You're too used to breaking matter down into its pure form and then reassembling it. But now your first step is impossible! Forget it, let me do it, Emiya. Look at me."

Why didn't you tell me you were coming earlier?

Just when Emiya thought Yin was finally calming down, and just as he was relaxing, he saw Yin's finger rapidly enlarge in his vision and tapped his forehead: "[You, have already imagined that world.]"

The surging magic power instantly washed away his mind.

He has completed the visualization.

He has completed the visualization.

Yin's voice echoed repeatedly in his mind like a huge bell.

He could still think, but Yin's hint had become the premise for all his thoughts.

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Behind the Platinum, the Wild Hunts were relentlessly pursuing the ship while whispering, "Why hasn't White Robe Emiya used that trick yet?"

"Is this a false surrender? After all, we can't form a battle formation while pursuing them, so there will be gaps in our defense."

"Odin, how come those two extra members of the team are so powerful? That ship is so fast!"

At this moment, the Platinum, which was speeding ahead, suddenly slowed down.

The pursuing cavalrymen suddenly found that the sky had become brighter.

The gray mist slowly dissipated, and the blue sky slowly appeared above them. The horses' footsteps on the gray mist gradually became dull and soft, and a cool autumn breeze blew towards them.

However, this beautiful scene failed to make the Wild Hunts feel relaxed and happy. Instead, they were all frightened and the shrill whistles sounded instantly.

“It’s a trap!!!”

"Form a formation! Form a formation!!!"

Then, they saw the familiar scene from ten thousand years ago:

Amidst the swaying grass, the brilliance of a sharp metal blade shone.

chapped.

Countless sharp blades cut all the grass leaves that passed by into two halves. Just a light breeze blew, and the originally waist-high lush grassland revealed endless murderous intent.

It was a sea of ​​swords.

Maybe, one thousand, maybe ten thousand.

Many weapons look exactly the same, but they subtly exude different temperaments.

The Wild Hunt could even vaguely see the blurry shadows standing beside the weapons, but these shadows only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

The next second, the sharp whistling sounds of weapons merged into one, and all the weapons rose from the ground, forming a dazzling white streak in the sky.

Five Worlds (Part 4) Infinity Sword

The Wild Hunt captain saw Emya's movements from a distance.

Emilia did not chant or use any gestures.

It was ridiculous! He had clearly needed to chant the spell ten thousand years ago! However, they hadn't realized how terrifying this spell would be at the time. By the time they reacted, it was already too late, and they were almost wiped out instantly.

Now, they waited until Emya had fully entered the Chaos Sea, one of the most spell-restrictive worlds in the Outer Planes, before launching their attack.

What is this now?

Could it be that the bloody battle ten thousand years ago was just a prank?

The Wild Hunt cavalry were just in pursuit, but in a blink of an eye, they were ambushed.

The chilling chill of the world being eroded is rapidly seeping into their bones, causing these rare - even unique - deceased people in the multiverse to tremble uncontrollably.

In the battle they remembered, Emilia's attack was not even as fierce as it is now - at least at that time, the flowing earth of Joseph's Garden was still against him.

And here?! The Chaos Sea is vying to become his aid!

They seem to be breaking into the canvas.

They were changing their formation rapidly, and the cavalrymen who were charging forward turned and retreated like water, trying to readjust the wedge formation into a shield wall.

That kind of strange spherical shield wall is usually a formation that has no use at all - in this multiverse, where can there be an enemy that can launch a no-blind-angle siege on a highly mobile team?

The only purpose of this formation and the large shield that can cover people and horses is to fight against Emilia.

Of course, this stupid method is theoretically passive defense, but it can help them survive the casting time of Emilia's spell.

——As a result, they successfully tracked down Emiya, but they didn’t expect that they brought a car this time.

What the hell was that ship, speeding recklessly across the gray sea? Compared to it, their ship was like a 90-year-old hunchbacked grandmother!

The failure of mobility put them in a dilemma: if they used a shield wall formation, they would be thrown off, and if they pursued them, they would be bombarded with dense fire.

The good news is that Emiya is kind and won't put them in a dilemma.

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Now, Emiya is in a wonderful state.

It is a fact that he took Yin's hint and succeeded.

However, the traces left by the spell of suggestion were obvious. Even if it could make the recipient subconsciously realize that something was correct, it was, after all, a rigidly implanted concept, and acting according to the suggestion would always be somewhat stiff. Suggestion could never actually allow a powerless person to suddenly lift a huge rock.

There was only one reason why Emiya was suddenly able to burst out with such power - he had been able to do it a long time ago, but he had tripped himself up.

He was a cocked gun, and Yin finally helped him release the safety.

So, Emilia pulled the trigger for the first time.

It was a marvelous experience, like casting a spell for the first time, like a person gaining a brand new limb; it was still unfamiliar, but one could still manipulate it with some clumsy effort.

That world was there, it could be anywhere, and Emilia could drag it out of her mind as long as she wanted.

Words were so pale, and when Yin used suggestion to force Emiya to do this, he realized that—

It turned out that the door was only ajar.

The Chaos Sea is the most suitable stage.

He had been in this world for quite a long time. Although the time he had been active in Faerun was not long in the strict sense, in this place, his life really felt like a year.

There are countless things to do every day, and from time to time I am dragged out by Yin to stay up late.

How many things had he created, from Baldur's Gate to Halruaa?

He himself couldn't count them anymore.

You have to do everything and learn everything.

Countless people once looked at him with hope and shock.

And Emilia knew very well that many times, if he didn't do it, then no one would do it.

Even though the mages of Halruaa were considered very people-friendly, it would be wishful thinking to expect them to help their subjects at all costs now that they were back in Faerun.

The only wizard who has the energy, talent, and willingness to change the world, willing to start with a shovelful of dirt, is Emilia herself.

Even Yin was only interested in the towering castle at the end and absolutely did not like to do that kind of almost mechanical and repetitive work.

In fact, Emilia just didn't refuse, and it can't be said that she liked it.

However, he often had to face a scenario: a powerful enemy was approaching, while our side was mentally exhausted, lacked food and clothing, and was short of equipment.

At this time, as long as he works hard, he can save others from death.

So, he has a reason to work - even so, he really only likes the perfect results brought by the work, which does not mean he likes the work itself.

If there was one major difference between him and others, it was that others would resist and escape from work out of boredom, while Emilia could complete this boring but beneficial work in silence.

——However, there is one thing that allows him to find some fun in this boring and tiring life.

The same weapons, armor, or similar equipment often look exactly the same in Emilia's hands.

However, when this same weapon was given to others by Emilia herself, people always had different reactions.

Joy, astonishment, admiration, and so on.

Some people's eyes were almost fixed on the weapons and equipment in their hands and could not move away, while others forcibly suppressed their desires and chose to thank Emiya first.

The same weapon will show different appearances in the hands of different people, and ultimately leave different legends on the battlefield.