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He also read through Charles's entire argument...

Even from the most demanding perspective, it is flawless and without any omissions.

If we assume that Charles's inference is correct, then there is no concrete evidence or deduction to refute it...

And this means that Ciel was right—

Norton's own pursuit of the arcane world, which he had upheld for hundreds and thousands of years, was built on a flawed foundation...

"Do not--"

"Evidence to refute your conclusion..."

"The whole world is the proof!"

"The continuous wind, the continuous river of time, the continuous magic... all of this is evidence!"

Charles looked at the enraged dwarf elder before him and smiled slightly: "Senior Norton..."

"The essence of the world is profound... Different perspectives and levels of understanding will lead to different perceptions of the world..."

"Just like, is the world perceived by blind people the same as that of sighted people...? For insects with compound eyes, their world may be inherently divided into dozens or hundreds of pieces, but is that really the case?"

My teacher once told me a principle...

Charles's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable confidence.

"sometimes--"

"By clinging to past successes, we will only become an obstacle to future progress."

.......

boom--

Norton felt that the mature, stable, and self-contained cognitive world in his mind suddenly came to a standstill—

Immediately afterwards, that world began to change erratically, as if it might collapse at any moment and turn into countless shimmering points of light.

A massive torrent of magic erupted from the body of the dwarven archmage, disturbing the magical energy in the atmosphere.

This outburst of magical power also seemed to be a signal—

Along with the countless high-ranking wizards around them whose spirits were wavering, they were also drawn into the chain reaction of the rampaging magic.

Charles silently observed everything before him—

This chain reaction of magical power could completely raze the arcane temple, which was firmly anchored by the magic network, to the ground...

It could even damage the minds of countless high-ranking wizards, causing their magical abilities to stagnate or even regress...

then.

Charles closed his eyes slightly.

Then, he let his mental ocean take a deep breath.

next moment--

Throughout the entire Arcane Hall—

All the chaotic magical currents and the mental energy fluctuations that were on the verge of spiraling out of control subsided in an instant.

The countless wizards listening to the Arcane Council from the rear seemed to suddenly jolt awake, escaping from the brink of losing control of their chaotic mental energy.

Norton also woke up with a start—

Only then did he realize that his wizard robes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Cial—"

"He suppressed the mental breakdowns of hundreds of high-ranking wizards present, including several near-legendary peak wizards, with his own spiritual ocean?"

Behind her, Aisveta involuntarily covered her mouth.

Her time studying arcane arts was short, so she merely learned about those old ideas, unlike some centuries-old wizards whose understanding of the old system was deeply ingrained and unshakable.

It is precisely because of this——

When she subconsciously chose to believe Ciel's views, based on her deep-seated trust in him, and tried to analyze and understand them...

She was astonished to discover that the mental bottleneck she had reached—which she thought would take more than a decade to overcome—had actually begun to loosen slightly.

The loosening was very slight, but it was clearly visible...

This means that I only need to spend a little time studying the relevant arcane fields to deepen my understanding of them.

Then, one can steadily and surely allow one's mental power to break through the final shackles and evolve into a spiritual ocean...

At that time, Aisveta will ascend from the wizarding realm to legend at a speed even faster than the body she has honed for decades.

.......

In the arcane council, Sharl's expression remained calm...

It was as if suppressing the mental rampage of hundreds of high-ranking wizards, or even several near-legendary figures, had not caused him any loss.

At this moment, he remained silent, focusing all his attention on his surroundings—

Above the golden elf woman in the jet-black gothic dress.

Beside this tower lord of the Black Tower, countless tiny, pitch-black spatial rifts appeared in an instant, and countless more spatial rifts disappeared in the same way, thus creating and disappearing in an endless cycle.

It was precisely because he was confident he could suppress the uncontrolled magic and mental rampage of all the wizards present—

Charles had just abandoned those gradual and subtle approaches, choosing instead this simplest and most direct route.

but--

The only problem is suppressing his teacher's rampaging magic...

Charles wasn't entirely confident.

How many secrets does their teacher truly hold? Perhaps no one in the Western Continent knows.

In the suffocating silence.

Those tiny, dark spatial cracks slowly disappeared around Vemers.

The golden elf girl's left eye, in its crimson-gold pupil, had lost the original deep blue "Secret Fire of the Goddess of Magic".

"Although unexpected and somewhat contrary to common sense..."

"But this is indeed a viable way of understanding it..."

"Moreover... the point you made can actually explain some of the things I've experienced in the past."

Vimers gazed quietly at Charles before her, a strange light flashing in her beautiful crimson-gold eyes.

"To have met you more than a decade ago, to have brought you to the Darkest Tower... and to have trained you to be a wizard..."

"This may be the most—"

"The luckiest and proudest thing."

The golden elf sat back in the chair and slowly closed his left eye.

“I know your personality. Your life motto is to do something calmly but with great excitement before you succeed.”

"Therefore, you would never be so eager to make a little discovery as to try to gain fame and fortune or attract attention."

"Since you chose to present your views at this Arcane Council meeting, you must already have a fairly mature understanding of blackbody radiation... and even the discontinuity of magic and energy and its subsequent extensions."

"It has even...established the basic framework for a completely new arcane realm..."

"So--"

Let me explain in more detail—

"What exactly did you discover?"

Seeing that his teacher had accepted his viewpoint, Charles felt somewhat relieved.

"As expected, you, teacher, understand me best..."

Charles smiled and snapped his fingers.

next moment--

Behind Ciel, the content of the magic light screen subtly changed, transforming into a brand new thesis.

The paper is titled --

Energy Distribution in Blackbody Spectra

"This is a completely new arcane realm."