The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

"Truly a race blessed by the world..." Moran looked at the white crystal people in the valley, a genuine sense of envy rising in his heart. "The rumors are indeed true; the world's consciousness always shows a special preference for the magical races of this world. Witches and sorceresses are like this, and so are the white crystal people..."

The White Crystal race has high racial potential, meaning they have more magical energy available for consumption, which is good news for Moran, who plans to promote card magic here.

To test just how strong the effect of the Liquid of Light was on the power of the Heart Light, Moran remained hidden in the shadows and did not immediately reveal himself, even though the power of the Heart Light in all the White Crystals had been restored to a full state.

However, as she waited, she discovered that the White Crystal People had stopped drinking the Liquid of Light. Instead, they carefully transported the newly collected Liquid of Light to the crystal pool next to the altar and stored it there.

"Huh? Why did it stop?"

This unusual behavior caught Moran's attention, and she quietly used her mind-reading ability to capture their thoughts at that moment.

A wave of emotions, a mixture of satisfaction, a little annoyance, and even "boredom," entered her senses.

"I'm so full! I can't drink any more!"

"So this is what it feels like to be full!"

"Let's save these for later!"

……

These thoughts made Moran realize something. It turned out they didn't want to stop, but rather they couldn't drink anymore.

"It seems that the White Crystal People also have a limit to their ability to absorb the Liquid of Light." Moran pondered, then deactivated the invisibility function of the flying carpet.

The radiant white crystal leaf-shaped vehicle reappeared out of thin air, with the "Light-Gathering Fairy" sitting on it, her body glowing softly, as if she had never left.

Her sudden appearance startled the White Crystal people who were carefully storing the Liquid of Light. They immediately put down their work and bowed respectfully.

“No need for formalities,” Moran’s gentle voice reached their hearts. “It seems your power of light has been fully restored. Now, I will fulfill my promise and impart to you your first light magic—”

She raised her right hand, palm up, and twelve stable and soft orbs of light quickly condensed in her palm.

"Light Spell!"

With her thought, the ball of light slowly drifted away from her palm, hovering in mid-air, radiating a reassuring warm glow, echoing the huge ball of light at the top of the farm, only much smaller, about the size of a fist.

"Did you see clearly?" With a wave of her hand, twelve small orbs of light flew in front of the white crystal beings, illuminating their crystalline bodies and allowing them to perceive and observe them at close range.
"Feel the sphere of light before you, observe its shape, and visualize its clearest image in your minds. Then, mobilize the power of your inner light flowing within you, concentrate all your attention, give it instructions, transform it into light elemental power, and then condense it into a stable sphere of light that belongs to you!"

The white crystal man stared intently at the floating sphere of light before him, his eyes burning with desire.

To people from other worlds, the Light spell is just an insignificant illumination magic, but to the White Crystal People, the Light spell is the key that can completely change the fate of their race and break the shackles of survival!

They couldn't wait to start trying it out, following Moran's instructions.

Even the simplest light spell is far more complex and difficult to cast than converting the power of inner light into light elemental force. It's not that the converted light elemental force is insufficient or unstable; it's that the observation and understanding of the light sphere is inadequate; the casting instructions are unclear; and it's impossible to precisely guide the light elemental particles to gather together. Too many failures, coupled with a change in mindset leading to a lack of concentration, make success even more difficult.

Suddenly, problems arose frequently on the farm.

The light in Xinhen's palm surged, converting too much light elemental power at once. Unable to control it, it immediately dissipated.

Yingyu learned from Xinhen's lesson, but the amount of light elemental power she converted was too little. Only scattered points of light flickered in front of her, which were not enough to gather into a ball of light that could provide illumination.

The amount of light elemental power converted from the crystal dust was just right, but he didn't observe the light sphere enough, his spellcasting commands were chaotic, and the light elemental power ran around everywhere and quickly dissipated.

The same was true for everyone else; they encountered problems here and there, and their newly restored spiritual energy was completely depleted. No one succeeded.

Moran saw everyone's problems but did not blame them. Instead, he calmly pointed out the problems and solutions one by one.

"The path of magic is never easy. To achieve precise control on the first attempt is a legend. True progress comes from summarizing and adjusting after countless failures."

She looked at their bodies, which were somewhat dimmed from the depletion of their inner light power: "Now, drink the liquid of light to restore your strength and practice the light spell."

"While you have my Light spell to illuminate the way, collect as much Light Liquid as possible and store it! Once you've learned the Light spell, you'll be able to support yourselves. I won't stay on White Crystal Star forever."

A small act of kindness is appreciated, but excessive generosity breeds resentment. Moran understood this principle well. She could act as a guide and temporary protector, but she would never be a provider who gave without limits. True help lies in empowering them to be self-reliant, not in creating permanent dependence.

Moreover, there was one more thing she needed to verify.

The white crystal trees in the valley were able to continuously condense liquid light only under her sixth-order light-gathering spell.

A white crystal person who has just learned the Light Magic relies on the light he creates to cultivate a high-yield white crystal tree. Whether the liquid of light he produces can match the consumption of the power of light in his daily practice and casting spells is still up in the air.

Her words startled the people of Baijing, who then all looked even more serious.

The "Light-Gathering Fairies" will one day leave, and they will eventually have to rely on their own hands to support themselves.

When they are in despair, they can calmly embrace death; once they have hope, they want to try again. Who doesn't want to live a good life?
The white crystal people began to drink the liquid of light in an orderly manner to restore their inner light power. They then began a new round of practice with even greater focus. When they could no longer drink, they went to the forest to collect more liquid of light in preparation for future self-sufficiency.

This time, after Moran activated the invisibility shield of the flying carpet, she did not stay in the same place, but teleported directly back to the mirror space of the Witch's House.

It's only a matter of time before the White Crystal People learn the Light spell; it's time to research their version of card magic.

The Light Magic has enabled the White Crystal People to detach from emotional energy, cultivate White Crystal Trees, and solve the problem of survival resources.

For future magical inheritance, Moran plans to incorporate the White Crystal Man version of card magic.

She hadn't forgotten that she came to the Level Zero World and the Endangered World to promote card magic and gain more permanent magic power! (End of Chapter)