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Chapter 197 You plotted against me!

Behind her was a huge egg-shaped object. Unlike the chaotic background of colors around it, it was a black mass with a sense of volume, and it seemed to be breathing, constantly and rhythmically pulsating.

"Wow, this is huge!" Huanhai Wenshu exclaimed.

"Haha, do you know what this is? This is what I call the Inspiration Bomb! Once it explodes, this entire city will be assimilated into my domain! Everything will belong to me! Be under my control!"

Serene raised the quill pen high and shouted with great excitement. Seeing such a usually gentle and refined girl shouting like this was really quite incongruous.

She walked up to the huge, black, egg-shaped object and gently stroked it.

“It really wasn’t easy. Creating such a huge thing requires a highly sophisticated magical logic to support it. During the more than fifty years I was hiding, I was preparing for this. After such a long time, I finally designed such a complete magical logic and now I have brought it to reality.”

"You're amazing, fountain pen!"

Huanhai Wenshu sighed.

Could you please explain how this is manufactured?

Serwyn glanced at it and chuckled, "I know you, you want to secretly learn how to use it yourself, right?"

Haha, we've been found out!

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who holds grudges. Mine is already prepared, so it's fine to give it to you. Just take it."

Serwyn took out a small notepad from her pocket and began writing on it with a quill pen. Soon, when she finished writing, the paper transformed into a shimmering ball of light, which gradually coalesced into a circular, mechanical structure that landed in Serwyn's hand.

"Here, take it."

She raised her hand to Caesar.

Thank you so much

The Scroll of the Sea bumped into Caesar, who then stepped forward without a word and took the item from Serwyn's hand.

This thing had no weight; Caesar held it as if he were holding up the air.

This is the logic of magic, and the fundamental elements for a spell to function. For example, the reason why the Ice Spike spell can be used is that water element is condensed, transformed into ice element, and finally solidified into a cone.

To put it simply, it's a spell blueprint that includes all the features of the spell. When creating a spell, you need to prepare such a spell logic from the very beginning. And if you need to make any changes to the spell in the future, such as turning an ice spike into an ice pop, you also need to implement it in the spell logic.

Like modern high-tech weaponry, the more powerful a spell is, the more complex its magical logic becomes.

Judging from the sight of this spell in his hand, he could deduce that this "Inspiration Explosion" was at least a fifth-order spell.

The Phantom Scroll floated in front of Caesar, who pretended to observe the logic of the spell for a while, and then asked:

"What you're doing doesn't seem like it's done with basic magic."

“That’s right. After all, if I used magic, I would definitely be discovered by those human observers, and we would be surrounded and wiped out like last time. So this time I used the power of thought.”

What is that?

"That is, the energy generated when intelligent beings think,"

The Energy Generated by Thinking?

Not only were the Phantom Scriptures baffling, but even Caesar was somewhat confused; he had never heard of such an abstract thing before.

"Hehe, you have no idea. Countless sorcerers throughout history have overlooked this energy. Every intelligent being stirs a ripple in their mental world when they think. It may seem insignificant, but when this value is continuously pushed up to a certain level, it can create waves in the collective mental world. And I can use this energy for my own purposes." "That's why I chose this school as my base. Here, there are thousands of students studying. The waves in their mental world created by their collective thinking are my best source of motivation."

In a moment of excitement over fantasy customization, Caesar and the Phantom Scroll exchanged a glance. Sure enough, only something as deeply intertwined with the spiritual world as fantasy customization could conceive of and understand such a thing.

"Forget it, you wouldn't understand if I explained things to you too much. How about this, I'll teach you how to modify the logic of this spell so that you can use it too."

Thank you so much! I don't know how to repay you.

"Hey, we're brothers, why bring this up? If it weren't for you, I might have been captured by those humans too," Serwyn chuckled.

"By the way, is this a high-level spell too? Do you have the source points? I'd like to learn it too."

"Oh, this? Wait a minute,"

Serwin raised his hand, and a square stone tablet appeared in front of the oval body. The stone tablet was also pure black, and its surface was covered with a layer of light blue patterns.

This is the origin of the spell, and like all high-level spells, it is the core that supports its existence.

Serwin generously showed it the Phantom Sea Scroll as it floated over and began to examine it carefully.

"Oh, and also, did you set any contingency plans for this spell? Like, it might self-destruct if attacked?" it asked again.

"No, to be honest, I don't think it's necessary. After all, it's a bomb, and exploding is its mission. However, before it can unleash its maximum power, I still have to ensure its safety. Even if it is discovered by those humans, all we can do is forcibly detonate it and bear the consequences of its explosion."

Serwyn looked very pleased with himself.

"So what if they find and destroy it? I can just build a second one if one of these is destroyed. It's a bit more troublesome, but as long as I haven't been caught, it's not over yet."

"Wow, so this is the one that's flawless?" Huanhai asked.

"Not really. As I said before, the inspiration bomb relies on the power of thought, so if you prevent the people around you from thinking, then it's useless. Even if you make it, you can't detonate it."

Oh, I see. Then what about it?

"Hey, Little Yellow Book, aren't you asking a lot of questions? And they're all basic common sense questions. You weren't this stupid before, were you? Have you forgotten a lot of things over the years?"

At this moment, Serwin suddenly became alert, crossed his arms, frowned, and looked at it, saying...

Uh, this...

“It’s being asked to me,”

Caesar, who was behind it, suddenly spoke up.

The moment Serwyn’s gaze turned to Caesar, he saw that the magical logic in Caesar’s hand had suddenly vanished.

At the same time, an incredibly strong sense of intimidation emanated from Caesar, enveloping the entire area.

With a crack, the pure black stone tablet trembled, and a crack appeared on its surface.

Serwyn's expression changed instantly, and he immediately understood what had happened.

"I treated you like a brother! You fucking betrayed me!"

(End of this chapter)