Jeming fell silent, understanding what Clark meant.If he truly were as arrogant as his teacher had suspected, he might never live long enough to obtain a Large Elemental Pool.Wizards might appear majestic as they conquered countless Planes, but every expedition into a new Plane carried enormous risks. Although many profited from wars between Planes, countless wizards also lost their lives in the process.A wizard's greatest strength lay in wisdom, but arrogance was equally capable of becoming their greatest weakness.The Endless Plane was filled with infinite possibilities, and excessive arrogance could quickly bring its own form of "retribution."High Tier Wizards like Clark had already transformed their way of thinking to that of beings who viewed existence on an almost eternal timescale. This gave them an extraordinary degree of foresight and allowed them to recognize dangers that ordinary wizards might overlook.They generally had little interest in deceiving their apprentices,

With a casual gesture from his consciousness within the Sea of Spirit, Jeming gathered the many witchcraft runes he had already mastered. Under his mental control, these runes moved like obedient little elves, gradually converging around the unique core rune floating before him. Having fully understood the structure and principles behind this special rune, Jeming already had a clear plan for constructing the model. He carefully placed each rune in its proper position, ensuring that every component was exactly where it needed to be. The energy ports gradually aligned with one another, producing faint humming sounds before connecting perfectly. The entire process proceeded smoothly, without the slightest delay or deviation. Just as Professor Clark had said, it was surprisingly simple. The ordinary runes extended toward the core rune like branches, drawing upon its radiance and joining together to form a precise network of interconnected runes. Finally, when every rune had c

Human survival no longer depended on their own efforts or the natural development of society. Instead, it relied on the order and benevolence of the wizards who ruled over them.Beyond managing their daily lives, the wizards also provided the inhabitants of the Planes under their control with a path to advance themselves: becoming wizards.Although this system provided stability and eliminated much of the turmoil that once plagued society, it also quietly stifled the natural conceptual vitality of society itself.People no longer needed to struggle fiercely for survival or worry constantly about an uncertain future. Conflicts and contradictions that might otherwise have developed naturally were gradually suppressed under the orderly rule of the wizards.This conceptual stability and harmony brought material abundance, but it also deprived Red Dust Qi of its most fundamental source. As a conceptual material, Red Dust Qi depended on the conflicts, struggles, and creativity that emerged

As Viola explained, this was the main way Low Level Wizards participated in plane wars. The system was much like hiring mercenaries.As an experienced wizard who had spent many years navigating this world, Viola naturally understood how the whole process worked.With her guidance, Jeming learned that the nearest registration point for plane wars was not within the territory controlled by Nolun Workshop. Instead, it was located at the junction where Nolun Workshop bordered two neighboring Wizard Influences: the Tower of Annihilation and the Chaos Secret Sect.Although these three major powers competed fiercely with one another, they often chose to cooperate when it came to expanding into external planes.Whenever a large-scale plane war mission became available, wizards from all three factions would set out together and divide the spoils among themselves.Considering Professor Clark's reputation, as well as the friendship they had formed while fighting side by side on the Elorcia Plane

For wizards accustomed to such environments, however, this was merely an unusual sight and posed no obstacle to their movements.This spatial distortion really does suit the aesthetic preferences of High Tier Wizards, Jeming thought.The place itself was a display of power.Viola was already familiar with such strange environments, so she led Jeming confidently through the bizarre buildings and the many different magical creatures, heading straight toward the tallest structure at the center of the space fragment.Unlike the other buildings, this one had a consistent architectural style and looked far more dignified. It was clearly the administrative center jointly operated by the three factions.They entered a spacious hall where an enormous magic crystal lamp hung from the ceiling, casting a soft, gentle glow across the room.Several tall counters stood in the center of the hall, with a creature responsible for issuing and registering missions seated behind each one.Viola led Jeming