Wizard: I use my omniscience to interpret the truth.

The young wizard watched the wizard apprentices disappear from the screen and praised with a smile, "As expected of the Fallen Sun Council, they managed to get their hands on the Origin Crystal Essence from the Desert Mother Nest so quickly."

"Once Dylan and the others become official wizards, they will surely be able to play a significant role in the interdimensional wars and satisfy the Dark Erosion Mark Wizards."

Upon hearing this, the other formal wizards nodded in agreement, clearly showing that they strongly agreed with the young wizard's words.

Seeing that everyone agreed with him, the young wizard raised an eyebrow at the long-robed wizard sitting to the side with a provocative look.

The robed wizard, upon seeing this, merely snorted disdainfully, but uttered no rebuttal.

After all, Dylan and his group's actions were evident to all, and no matter how much you refute them, you can't turn black into white.

If that's the case, why bother making things difficult for yourself?

The old man chuckled and said, "Let's not just focus on Dylan's extreme wizard apprentices. We should also discover some other wizard apprentices to think about for the future."

Upon hearing this, all the wizards present were immediately struck by a sudden realization, their minds racing, and they smiled and echoed his sentiments.

They all knew what the old man meant; it meant they could start dividing the cake.

List out the students with good potential, submit their names, and they will receive funding from the academy.

"The Dreamweaver Wizard is right. We've been in the Nether Crystal Nest plane for over a month now, and it's time to start discussing this list."

"Yes, this list is not only about those students, but also about the future of our academy. It's good to discuss it sooner rather than later."

"......."

Seeing the chattering crowd, the Dreamweaver Wizard smiled and spoke again.

"We must be extremely strict with the trainees on the list. There can be no mistakes. We can't afford to repeat the mistake we made last time, or the consequences will be..."

Although the Dreamweaver Wizard did not finish speaking, everyone understood the meaning behind his words.

The thought of what would happen to those wizards made the other five wizards present shudder, a look of lingering fear appearing in their eyes, and they all nodded in agreement.

The balance must be precisely struck; we cannot exclude all our own people, but we also need to include other students who truly have potential.

They even have to list all the promising students first, and only the remaining spots are for them.

Otherwise, if the same outcome as last time were to occur again, no one could withstand the wrath of the Holy Mark Wizard, even if He could not personally descend upon the wizarding world.

When faced with matters concerning interests, even formal wizards were not immune to the common occurrence, and they all argued heatedly.

Of course, the part of the dispute only concerns the students they want to squeeze into the program.

As for the truly promising students, they have already been listed, and no one would be foolish enough to target them.

........

"Hahaha, I did it! I finally succeeded!!!"

In the wizard's quarters, in the laboratory, Byron, sporting dark circles under his eyes, stared at the fist-sized, almost solidified flame floating in front of him, unable to suppress his smile.

This orange-red flame looked ordinary, not even as frightening as the flame formed by directly manipulating fire elements with mental power.

But only Byron himself knew that, let alone those flames, even elemental fireballs could not compare to the breathtaking power of the flame before him.

This was the result of his tireless research into the dense crystal lattice structure, and finally, his hard work paid off, and he successfully applied it to elements.

This flame looks ordinary and is no different from a regular flame in appearance.

Indeed, that statement is absolutely correct.

The most mysterious aspect of this fire magic lies within it.

By deciphering the dense lattice structure, Byron successfully compressed the loose fire elements in the flame through construction.

Can you imagine? The flames that were originally manipulated with mental power were almost larger than the entire laboratory.

But through those structures, it was continuously compressed, eventually becoming the fist-sized flame that Byron was now looking at.

Although Byron had not fully tested the power of this flame, he knew that it was comparable in power to the elemental fireball spell.

It's simply unimaginable.

It should be noted that Byron activated this flame directly through his mental power, without using any magic.

If magic were added, its power would be one to two times that of an elemental fire wizard.

Byron was able to be so certain because he had previously compressed several flames, each much smaller, to obtain an accurate proportion.

Therefore, even if this flame is not released to test its power, by simply using the accurate proportions and equivalent substitutions, an accurate value can be obtained for Byron's reference.

Although this flame cannot yet be considered a complete spell.

After all, it hasn't incorporated magic to participate in the reaction yet, and hasn't established a complete spell template. It will take a long time to cast, and it can't even be disturbed...

but.....

For Byron, who possessed all-knowing vision, these things were much easier than the procedures in his previous experiments.

He only needs to add the element of magic to it, allowing the All-Knowing Eye to collect enough experimental data.

With the all-knowing eye constantly deducing, it should not be long before the template for witchcraft is built, forming a complete witchcraft.

Byron had already decided on the name for this spell.

Looking at the almost solid flame floating in the air, Byron said with shining eyes, "From now on, I'll call you Flame Condensation Blast Spell."

As the name suggests, the spell's function can be understood from its name.

It works by continuously compressing the fire element inward, increasing its density, and condensing it into a solid form.

Finally, whether actively or passively, the momentary disorderly expansion generates an extremely powerful explosive energy shockwave and incinerating force in a very short time.

To put it simply, it's similar to how gunpowder and explosives, when compressed and sealed, initially burn slowly but then explode upon compression, their volume expanding rapidly.

This is similar in function to the elemental fireball spell, but it is faster and more powerful.

Moreover, Byron had a premonition.

Although he has now exhausted every last bit of knowledge about dense crystal lattice structures and used it all on this sorcery, it has ultimately formed this fist-sized flame.

However, he believes that this is only the limit of dense lattice structures, not the limit of compression.

If we continue our research and use new knowledge to compress and bind the fire element, we can reach a new critical point.

In that case, what would be the power of its outburst?

What if this compression wasn't applied to elements to create an explosive effect, but instead applied to other things?

Thinking about these things, Byron felt a sense of longing and wanted to see them for himself.

However, he knew in his heart that these things were just his ideas at the moment, and if he wanted to realize them, he was just daydreaming.

In order to turn ideas into reality, we must acquire new knowledge and improve our own capabilities.

With this in mind, Byron's resolve grew even stronger.

Then, he gradually disintegrated the floating flame in front of him, turning it back into pure fire element.

He couldn't keep this thing for long; if he accidentally blew it up, he could forget about his laboratory.