Wizards begin with Occlumency.

The procedures are confirmed to be in order.

Rosenthal allowed Link Grand to enter the Sage-level training realm.

He didn't act rashly just because he became interested.

He was simply waiting to die, not seeking death.

To be able to neutralize his attack without leaving a trace, the opponent's strength must be no less than one's own.

Seeing the record of Forrest Diomander personally helping Link Grande apply for this qualification, Rosenthal even suspected that it was the Great Sage Soth who had intervened.

Hmm... Rosenthal believed that his strength was no less than that of Forrest, a junior.

Therefore, if Forrest had intervened to resolve the situation, it would have been impossible for him not to have noticed.

"Who could it be?"

Rosenthal glanced at Link's retreating figure, deep in thought.

In the secret realm of cultivation.

Only now did Link fully understand the purpose behind Dean Forrest's arrangement for him to enter the Sage-level training realm.

As soon as one enters the secret realm of cultivation, the small world of consciousness, the real "small world," and the sun, which serves as the cornerstone of the "Great Universe Meditation Method," all become restless and eager.

The various rules scattered throughout the secret realm were incredibly attractive to these three!

In addition, Link himself needs to comprehend a large number of various rules when creating or learning 4th-circle sorcery.

To use a very vivid analogy, Link is like a mouse that has fallen into a barrel of sesame oil.

"Master, master, what's wrong with Cornelia?"

Flandre's voice suddenly rang in Link's mind.

"What's wrong?"

As Link asked the question, he sank his consciousness into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Cornelia, who usually stays by Flandre's side, has entered a very peculiar state.

The entire spirit lay unconscious in the void of its sea of ​​consciousness, drifting steadily toward the sun.

A wisp of firelight rose and fell near her nose with each breath.

After carefully sensing the connection, Link was able to perceive several thin strands of connection between Cornelia and the sun.

This connection is a manifestation of having grasped a certain rule.

The thicker and more solid the silk threads, the more comprehensive and thorough the understanding.

At this moment, Cornelia's understanding and mastery of the rules of the fire domain is still very weak.

Meanwhile, the sun within the celestial structure of the "Great Universe Meditation Method" in the small world of consciousness has just established a complex connection with the rules that permeate the sage-level cultivation secret realm.

Perhaps it was this stimulus that triggered Cornelia's first period of transformation.

In wizarding terms, this is the stage where a wizarding apprentice advances to become a full-fledged wizard.

"Well, I've become a tool again."

Upon realizing this, Link immediately understood his predicament.

It seems that he no longer needs to painstakingly create the Sage's Chapter of "The Great Universe Meditation Method".

Under the guidance of the will of the wizarding world, the sensible "Great Cosmic Meditation Method" is trying to grow up on its own.

The celestial structure of the small world in the sea of ​​consciousness is no longer satisfied with the solar system and is slowly expanding towards becoming the Orion Arm.

It is estimated that when the celestial structure of the small world of consciousness expands into the Orion Arm, Link will naturally be able to advance to the level of a sage, or reach the level of a sixth-level sage.

Given the unclear situation and unknown data, Link is unable to make a relatively accurate judgment at this time.

We can only let it go for now and see how things unfold.

"don’t worry."

Coming to his senses, Link reassured the more anxious Flandre, "This is a good thing for Cornelia. She's a fire elemental, so it's perfectly normal for her to bathe in the sun."

"Yeah?"

Flandre still cared about Cornelia, who always followed her around and imitated her speech and actions. How could she not worry about her?

"If you're worried, just keep an eye on Cornelia."

That was all Link could say.

"Uh-huh."

Flandre nodded repeatedly.

Just as Link's consciousness was preparing to return, he suddenly discovered that the connection between the temporarily severed small world of his consciousness and the two craters on the back of the real "small world" had been abruptly reopened.

The white, smooth bone fragments that had previously disappeared in the real "small world" reappeared and entered the small world of consciousness.

"Damn it!"

Upon witnessing this, Link couldn't help but curse under his breath.

He didn't know when it started, but his sea of ​​consciousness became like a bus, allowing anyone or anything with abilities far exceeding his to freely enter and exit.

This feeling is really unpleasant!

With a thought, Link activated the maximum attack that his small world of consciousness could unleash, aiming at the white, smooth bone fragment.

If it dares to make any further rash moves, regardless of whether it's a genuine contingency plan from a sage, we'll strike first and worry about the consequences later.

Seemingly sensing Link's anger, the white bone fragment circled on the far side of the moon, then, following the connection between the two small worlds, it burrowed back into the real "small world".

Link remained vigilant and immediately attempted to sever the connection between the two small worlds.

Surprisingly, the cutting process went very smoothly without any obstacles.

It seems that the white, smooth bone fragment was merely used out of curiosity to observe Link's sea of ​​consciousness.

"A macrocosmic meditation method?"

Link could only guess in this direction.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Bai Rungu, who is very likely one of the resurrected agents of the Saint of Nostrodam, would be interested in Link's sea of ​​consciousness.

As a great being standing at the very top of the extraordinary path of wizardry, even though he has vanished, it is certainly not an ordinary thing for him to attract the attention of others.

Cornelia, the fire elemental spirit, is not yet qualified for transformation.

Only the "Great Cosmic Meditation Method," which undergoes self-optimization and development under the guidance and favor of the wizarding world's will, may have this honor.

With a soft sigh, Link chose to bury his head in the sand and ignore it for the time being.

There's no way to control it even if we wanted to.

With his consciousness returning to his physical body, Link simply let go of all restrictions. Whether it was the small world of his consciousness or the real "small world," if he wanted to complete the rules, then he could complete them himself.

Link didn't care about anything else and went straight to studying the various rules of the gravitational field to lay the foundation for creating or learning 4th-circle sorcery.

This could be considered a case of "what's the use of trying?"

Thus, a strange sight appeared in the Sage-level cultivation secret realm.

There is only one wizard, yet four different rules from different realms are being comprehended.

"Good heavens!"

Even Rosenthal, a level 6 sage who prided himself on his extensive knowledge, couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene.

This is just too damn amazing.

When he first advanced to the fourth level of sage and came to the cultivation secret realm to comprehend the rules, he was only comprehending the rules of two different fields at the same time.

As far as Rosenthal knew, since the establishment of the Sage-level training ground at Rivosos Academy, the wizard who had simultaneously comprehended the rules of different domains the most was Rodrigo Diomand.

There are only three!

"That's a record broken!"

Rosenthal remembered this incident, casually waved his hand, and wrote it down.

What do you think?

The elusive Dean Forrest suddenly appeared beside the sixth-level sage Rosenthal and asked abruptly.

"What, how?"

Rosenthal responded indifferently.

"What kind of person is Link Grand?"

Dean Forrest asked more specific questions.

"It's alright, um... it's pretty good."

Rosenthal carefully considered his words and gave a relatively objective assessment.

"If I were to take a risk, there might be a sliver of a chance to help you advance to the seventh-level Grand Sage, would you be willing?"

Dean Forrest suddenly appeared directly opposite Rosenthal.

The two stared at each other intently.

Do you know what you're saying?

A glint of light flashed in Rosenthal's seemingly cloudy eyes, and a faint glow appeared on his wrinkled old face.

"I know."

Dean Forrest ignored Rosenthal's impending outburst of anger and replied very solemnly, word by word.

"explain."

Taking a deep breath, Rosenthal found that his once-dead heart had stirred for a moment.

Where would a peak level six sage be willing to sit idly and wait to die?

It's just that they couldn't find any hope of advancing to the seventh level of Great Sage, and they didn't want to spend the rest of their lives fighting to the death for people and things that had nothing to do with them.

If one can complete the promotion before the end of their lifespan, their lifespan will naturally be extended, giving them several hundred more years to live!

Therefore, Rosenthal admitted that his composure was shattered by Forrest Diomande's few words.

Forrest didn't beat around the bush, saying, "You know that Link Grand has a 'small world.' After all, you thwarted Waters's underhanded tactics during the 'Seed' era."

"Get straight to the point and don't waste time on irrelevant things."

Rosenthal still felt that Forrest's words weren't direct enough.

Forrest could only say briefly, "If you're willing to take the risk of being entangled by the resurrected Saint of Nostrodam, I can persuade Link Grand to transfer his 'small world,' which is only a step away from the 'world,' to you."

The process of a sixth-level sage advancing to a seventh-level great sage is quite similar to that of a wizard apprentice advancing to a full-fledged wizard.

The only difference is that one of them uses a level 1 sorcery as their natal sorcery.

One option is to designate a particular "world" as one's "destined world"!

However, not all worlds can be used as the "natal world" of a seventh-level Great Sage.

The requirements are quite stringent.

The best option is to cultivate a world from a seed to a world yourself.

The next best option is to utilize those mature worlds where no native inhabitants have ever been "masters of the world".

The worst option is the idea that the Sage Paro once had: to use the Fairy World, a world that once had a "Lord of the World".

The differences between the three are numerous and significant, and will not be elaborated upon one by one.

The biggest difference is that only wizards who take the best path to advance to the seventh level of Great Sage are qualified to peek into the rank of Saint!

Therefore, as soon as Dean Forrest finished speaking, Rosenthal's gaze became incredibly complex.

There was shock, disgust, and a hint of attraction and longing.

"Don't worry, I won't force Link Grand in any way."

Forrest met Rosenthal's scrutiny and said frankly, "Moreover, I think he might be more willing to transfer that 'small world' to you."

"Just because of that risk you mentioned?"

Rosenthal forcibly suppressed his emotions, which had been calm for a long time, and said coldly, "This might be an opportunity!"

"right."

Forrest nodded.

Based on his understanding of Link, if there were a way to get rid of the Nostrodam Saint's resurrected hand, Link would be very, very willing.

Even if it comes at the cost of cultivating a "small world" that is only one step away from becoming a "world".

Even if it means losing the opportunity provided by the Saint of Nostrodam.

"I need to think about it."

Rosenthal did not rush to make a decision.

This is a big deal, and he needs to consider it from all aspects.

"certainly."

Forrest responded and very considerately disappeared, leaving Rosenthal alone.

Rosenthal turned his gaze to the Sage-level cultivation realm and carefully observed it without disturbing or affecting Link Grand's comprehension of the rules.

Only then did Rosenthal understand why Link Grand, who had just been promoted to a third-level wizard, was able to comprehend the rules of four different domains at the same time.

So that "seed" from back then is about to bear fruit.

What was it that helped him thwart Waters's underhanded tactics against the "seed"?

Is it because they don't want to see a tragedy where all the hard work of cultivating something is reaped by someone else?

Unexpectedly, Waters, that despicable scoundrel, failed to reap the rewards; instead, it was Rosenthal's turn to do so.

This is truly a complicated situation!

Time passed in Rosenthal's contemplation, Link's enlightenment, and Forrest's waiting.

Forty-eight hours have passed since Link entered the Sage-level training realm, reaching the limit of the Sage-level training realm's capacity.

Upon hearing the warning, Rosenthal snapped his fingers and teleported Link out of the secret realm.

"how?"

Dean Forrest once again displayed his elusive nature, appearing abruptly and asking a question out of the blue.

Moreover, this time, Forrest even managed to appear beside both Rosenthal and Link at the same time.

It's just a clone; there's no reason why Link, who was only a level two wizard, could do it, while Forrest, a level six sage, couldn't.

"I'm fine with it, let's see what the little one thinks."

Rosenthal had to admit that he didn't want to wait to die and wanted to take another chance.

"Okay, just a moment."

Forrest responded.

the other side.

Link was already used to Dean Forrest's way of appearing and was not surprised. He calmly replied, "I have gained a lot. The self-created fourth-circle sorcery that was only in its infancy before is basically complete, and I have also added two more infancy versions of self-created fourth-circle sorcery."

"Um."

Whether it was his true form or an avatar, Forrest nodded, then changed the subject, asking, "If giving up your 'small world' might free you from the resurrection of the Saint of Nostrodam, are you willing?"

After a pause, Dean Forrest emphasized, "It's only a possibility, not 100% certain. There's a possibility that your 'small world' could be gone, but you'd still be entangled by the Saint's backup plan."

This question was completely unexpected by Link.

Link was momentarily at a loss for words, so he simply said, "Could you give me some time to think about it?"

"certainly."

Dean Forrest's figure vanished in an instant.

Link immediately weighed the pros and cons of the matter.

Flandre panicked: "Master, Master, don't you want Flandre anymore?"

Her tone was no longer sweet; it was choked with sobs, revealing her distress and sorrow.

Link looks like a heartless philanderer! (End of Chapter)