Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 432 - 297: Stiff_2

Even if he upgraded the Space Jumping Witchcraft to the Seventh Ring, if the Spatial Mark encounters a Tier Seven threshold attack, it would still be inescapable. Some Tier Six, Eight Stars beings known for powerful attacks can easily reach this level.

"Perception... Concealment..." Lor hesitated for a while, but in the end, chose Space Perception.

After all, his main range of activity is just one Plane Group, and the limitation of Space Perception is virtually non-existent.

If a Spatial Mark is discovered and destroyed, he could simply arrive through a nearby other Spatial Mark to clean up the destroyer and set a new mark anyway.

For now, Space Perception is indeed more useful than Spatial Concealment.

Having made up his mind, Lor immediately immersed himself in the creation of Space Perception Witchcraft. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

...

Wizard Calendar Year 7685, January 1.

"Scribble—"

Lor was writing on parchment his recent deductions and conclusions about Space Perception Witchcraft.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed a communication request emanating from the Continent Communication Device within his Space Ring.

It wasn’t an urgent request, but since he sensed it, he took it out and had a look.

"Speaker Francis, huh..." Lor raised an eyebrow in slight curiosity when he saw the request came from Francis, and he connected the communication.

A light screen appeared in front of him.

"Speaker Lor, are you free right now?" Francis asked with a smile on the screen.

"Yes, did something happen today?" Lor nodded and asked in return.

He had just completed a phase of Space Perception Witchcraft deductions, and hadn’t started on the next one, so he could spare a little time to handle other matters.

"Haha, today is the day Sanchez enters the Arena to lay down a reputation for you."

Francis reminded, "He’s in the Arena now, don’t you want to take a look?"

"Research is important, but occasional relaxation is beneficial to research."

"Ah, I somehow forgot about this." Lor said with a bitter smile, "You’re right, I should indeed take a look."

Sanchez entering the Arena is considered a good relaxation opportunity for the entire Wizard Alliance high-ups, not to be missed.

After thanking Francis, Lor hung up the communication, released his perception, and touched the ring derived from the Second World on his right hand.

In the Second World, at the top hall of the Pitch Black Wizard Tower.

"Open the ’Arena’ game, search serial number... the Arena number where the Abyss’ strongest resides." Lor transmitted the request to the Dream Space.

[Searching... found serial number..., codename ’Abyss’ strongest’ residing Arena.

The residing arena is a mid-tier arena, watching requires spending 100 Illusion Dream Value.

Watch? Yes/No.]

"Yes, enter to watch," Lor confirmed.

The next moment, his Illusion Dream Value balance was deducted by 100 points, and the environment around him suddenly changed.

A verdant green barrier, spanning tens of millions of miles in diameter, appeared in front of him, with Francis, Levan, Kateya, Agular, and more than thirty others standing on either side.

Even with Sanchez entering the Arena, not all the speakers could be pulled away from their experiments to watch.

Lor came purely because he happened to finish an experimental summary.

"Lor."

"Mentor."

"Lord Lor."

"Speaker Lor."

...

As soon as Lor appeared, a group of speakers and friends from the Wizard Alliance nodded or bowed in greeting.

Lor smiled and nodded back, looking toward the field, at Sanchez who was standing alone and looking here, he asked Francis beside him, "What’s going on? Why isn’t he starting the battle but looking over here?"

"I think he’s waiting for us all to arrive," Francis immediately responded.

"Hmm... makes sense," Lor couldn’t help but chuckle a bit.

"Hahaha—"

The rest of the people present also couldn’t help but laugh at the conversation between the two.

Seeing the group laughing from within the Arena, Sanchez also grinned.

He couldn’t hear what they were saying, but since everyone was laughing, he couldn’t just isolate himself.

A minute later, seeing no one else coming in, Sanchez sighed regretfully, transmitting the intent to the Arena to begin the duel.

The next moment, the Arena entered a thirty-second countdown stage.

Sanchez immediately activated his bloodline true body, transforming on the spot into a colossal being, tens of thousands of miles tall, enveloped in layers of thick purple Abyssal Energy.

Having promised to lay the groundwork for Lor’s second duel, he had to give it his all.

Otherwise, losing face in front of so many people would be humiliating.

Twenty-nine...

Twenty-eight...

As the time reached twenty-seven seconds, three pale blue, approximately half-meter-high, starfish-like Tier Six entities appeared by Lor and the others.

They ignored Lor and the others, looking straight at the field.

"Huh, is this a Tier Six creature from the flesh system?" a starfish exclaimed in surprise.

"Haha, Zeb sure got lucky."

"Indeed, flesh system creatures pose almost no threat to our race, especially since Zeb has understood a Water Law Prototype."

"I envy him; I hope I encounter a flesh system creature next time I get matched in the Arena."

...

The starfish chattered incessantly, expressing envy towards their companion.

Lor and the others exchanged glances, a quiet smile flitting across their eyes, and they said nothing.

In theory, Water Element creatures do have a certain suppressive power over some Bloodline Faction creatures, given the concept of softness overcoming hardness.

But this suppression doesn’t include Bloodline Wizards with abundant methods, let alone Abyssal Wizards.

It’s important to note that Sanchez, who fused five Abyssal Bloodlines, has the Eye Demon talent, capable of unleashing a super-strengthened version of the Abyssal Beam, which could catch even those Tier Six, Nine Stars creatures a bad deal if they are not careful.

As for that Water Law Prototype mentioned by the starfish... it’s best left unmentioned.

Twenty-two...

Twenty-one...

At the twenty-second second, a starfish surrounded by a million miles of pale blue Water Element Barrier appeared opposite Sanchez.

"Haha, it’s your unlucky day running into me, flesh system, this one’s in the bag." The starfish laughed happily the moment it saw Sanchez.

"Hmm?" Sanchez raised an eyebrow slightly.

He didn’t think this guy was that strong; that pale blue Water Element Barrier seemed as fragile as paper to him.

Not to mention now, even at Fourth Ring times, he could easily tear it apart with an Abyssal Beam.

Such a weak opponent, why look down on him so much?

Sanchez fell into thought.

3...

2...

1.

The countdown ended.

Sanchez stopped pondering, opened the Eye of the Abyss at his forehead, and released an Abyssal Beam at the excited starfish.

With no many spectators in the Arena now, he had no interest in stalling; the Eight Stars Nine Stars challenge is when he would truly shine.

"Whoosh—"

A deeply purple, nearly black Abyssal Beam tore through the void, striking the pale blue Barrier at a speed the starfish couldn’t react to.

"Pop—"

The pale blue Barrier shattered like a bubble, an overwhelmingly terrifying destructive force rolling inward from the fracture point at high speed.

Before the Abyssal Beam could reach it, the starfish was already crushed into nothingness by the collapsed Domain.

Silence.

Dead silence.

The previously lively starfish crowd suddenly fell silent, staring blankly at the Arena, lost and at a loss.

"Tsk, this guy’s Abyssal Beam is really powerful, perhaps reaching the Seventh Ring threshold’s might?" Francis clicked his tongue in disbelief.

"Not quite," Vincentia shook her head slightly. "His energy attacks are ultimately a bit weaker than his physique, but he’s indeed close to that threshold."

"Indeed, still a bit short," Lor nodded in agreement.

"Alright, whatever you two say," Francis shrugged helplessly.

He hadn’t reached that level, so he wasn’t aware of the details...

No way!

Lor agreed with Vincentia, does this mean...

Francis turned his head, stiffly looking at Lor.

Elemental Mages and Mechanical Wizards, Abyssal Wizards are different; they can’t succeed in one go, needing to create, fuse, and optimize witchcraft step by step to maximize their potential.

How long has it been since this guy broke through the Sixth Ring?

Has he already touched the Seventh Ring threshold?