Constructing-Style Wizard-Chapter 1438
Chapter 1438: Ending 1: The Fire of No Regrets_10
The illusions created by the mind stem were much more realistic.
Although Noland Lee was merely an observer in that illusion, he could move freely.
He listened to the exchanges at the meeting site while flying near the members of Dillan Paradise, admiring the small spheres orbiting their bodies.
These tiny, clear spheres were actual planetspheres, just compressed to an extreme degree by space compression.
Noland could not only observe them closely but also penetrate them with his consciousness, seamlessly switching to the ground-level view of the spheres.
Comparing this, it was easy to see how rough the current illusion was.
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“Why is this so? Why is this illusion so blatantly fake? It does not seem to match Vaana’s strength,” he muttered.
Noland delved into the mystery deep in thought.
He could hardly believe that Vaana would intentionally place such a poor-quality illusion at the site guarding the Sacred Fire.
There had to be some secret at play.
As his thoughts raced, Noland recalled the plan he had discussed with the Assassin Angel.
The best way to force the Metal Ancestor Dragon to reveal its true form of the Evil Curse was to pass through the Illusion Space before it, entering the Inner Star Space Core where the Sacred Fire was located.
The core of the Inner Star Space not only housed the Sacred Fire but also a contingency plan set by the Star God.
It was a switch that could reset the time and space of the Inner Star Space to the 1000th year of the Era of Star Palace.
Activating this switch would reverse the space-time of the entire Inner Star Space, erasing all beings and objects not from the 1000th year of the Era of Star Palace, including but not limited to Noland himself, as well as the Metal Ancestor Dragon that had long since sided with Extraterrestrial Eternity.
Noland was not worried about dying from activating this switch.
Because both the Scroll Angel and the Assassin Angel had joint immunities.
After pressing the switch, these two angels would unite to vouch for Noland, protecting him from the effects of the space-time reversal.
The others acquainted with Noland would receive the same treatment.
In short, entering the core of the Inner Star Space first would definitely corner the Metal Ancestor Dragon.
Noland floated in the starry sky for three minutes, when a flash of insight struck him!
He seemed to know how to pass through this Illusion Space now.
It was well known that Dillan Paradise excelled at space compression.
Each member could easily compress a planetsphere to the size of a glass bead.
So, is it possible:
In this Illusion Space, there are one or several planetspheres compressed to an extreme, and are these the only ones that can be landed on?
In other words, all planetspheres that cannot be landed on are fake; they are a type of deception.
Only the landable planetspheres are the exits of the Illusion Space.
Such planetspheres are compressed to the size of glass beads, hidden in the seemingly endless starry sky, known only to Vaana and the Star God.
Is this line of thought feasible?
A more intense luminance filled Noland’s eyes.
He believed it was feasible.
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He didn’t discuss specifics for now—for trying was never wrong.
“Where could it be… Where is the planetsphere that I can land on…” he pondered.
Noland tried to approach a silver thread, allowing it to pull him into its midst and shuttle him among the planetspheres.
The shuttling process was like a cutscene; Noland could control nothing and move nowhere.
Upon reaching a planetsphere, he would be thrown into space by the thread, then free to act.
After transferring between over ten planetspheres, Noland’s body uncontrollably flew towards a certain thread and was immediately taken to the meeting site in Dillan Paradise, forcibly entering the main event.
After the main event, his thoughts stiffened, and his vision darkened.
When he opened his eyes, Noland had exited the Illusion Space and returned to the Crystal Ground, alongside other players who had just awoken.
“This won’t work. Each time I enter the Illusion Space, I can stay for a maximum of 6 minutes. In such a short span, it’s impossible for me alone to find a landable planetsphere,” he reasoned.
Noland squinted his eyes, calculating inwardly.
He seized the limited rest time to transfer his consciousness from his avatar back to his actual body, opening his eyes on a desolate planetsphere.
He brought up the Game Interface to share his findings and speculations with the ‘Command’ and the Assassin Angel.
Shortly after, the Assassin Angel provided a tip.
When constructing the Illusion Space, Vaana usually leaves a backdoor that can adjust the flow speed of time.
This backdoor can be activated by incanting Spells silently.
The Assassin Angel, sourcing from unknown places, provided dozens of Spells for Noland to memorize, to be tried upon his next entry into the Illusion Space.
Noland quietly noted them down, switching his consciousness back to his avatar.
As soon as his avatar’s eyes opened, a Death Steel Soldier approached, urging the players to reenter the Illusion Space.
At first glance, the Death Steel Soldier seemed to provide little rest for the players.
But that was not the case.
Noland, at this moment, was not utilizing Senati’s power to lessen the delay between the Inner and Outer Star Space.
Counting the time spent communicating with the Assassin Angel and the 5-minute delay between the Inner and Outer Star Space, the Death Steel Soldier had actually provided nearly half an hour of rest.
It was solely because Noland could not perceive the delay that he felt the illusion of having to get up and work the moment he closed and opened his eyes.
Entering the Illusion Space again, Noland was mindful to try the Spells internally.
He was fortunate; upon trying the third one, he triggered a change in the flow speed of time within the Illusion Space.
Invisibly, the flow speed within the Illusion Space slowed down several times, affording Noland ample time.
