Several tendrils of flesh protruded from the newly activated wall, slowly squirming to the door, waiting for the unknown creature outside the door to break in and eat him up.
Instructor Guzman frowned and snapped his fingers, and the tendrils on the wall retracted.
The moment of memories was interrupted, which was an unpleasant experience for a magician of his age.
But there is no other way. This study room is used to receive apprentices, and the identity of being able to knock on the door is nothing more than saying hello to him in advance or having a token key.
It's just that Hero's advancement ceremony was an unexpected event. The internal and external passages were sealed by him, and no one else was notified yet, so the knock on the door was so sudden.
With the snap of fingers, the door opened simultaneously.
Even if her beautiful figure is hidden under the apprentice's robe, she can still show off her style.
Hero was also standing at the entrance, watching the visitors with a twisted posture.
'Looks familiar...Who? I think I've seen it somewhere.'
Ur was still wondering why he couldn't knock on the door at the scheduled time. Who would have thought that when he opened it, he would see this scene inside.
An unknown monster exuded a twisted force field that he was familiar with, and the instructor also had a full aura as if facing a formidable enemy.
The key is that I am just an apprentice who has just passed the assessment.
The auras of the two were grinding and turning against each other like millstones, and even the slightest aura leaking from the edge was not something she could bear.
"Teacher... Isn't it inconvenient now?" Ur was somewhat discerning and could see the unhappy look on Guzman's face.
It's my own problem... It shouldn't be right, I made an appointment?
Could it be because of this monster? He invaded the tutor's study? Who gave him the courage?
"It's okay. The apprentice at the same level as you is just learning advanced characteristics. Because it was too sudden, I didn't have time to tell you."
Guzman waved to Ur to come in and talk.
But at this moment, Ur dares to take a step forward.
The entire space around Helo was distorted. With her current strength, if she took one step forward, her waist would be broken.
"Same level!" Ur cried out in shock regardless of fear.
Is the monster in front of him an apprentice of the same level? His soul is perfectly adapted to the complete twisted knowledge?
But...she seems to have only met one person of the same level and department.
It was Hero who her mentor had always asked her to learn...the golden key winner.
Isn’t that possible?
Ur asked tentatively: "Hero?"
When Hero heard what his mentor said, he also recognized her.
"You...want to watch here?"
It was originally just a tactful polite word, which meant that she noticed that the current social situation might not be appropriate.
But Hero didn't expect that the magician's logic was really weird.
Before the instructor could speak, Ur directly petitioned: "Instructor, can I observe the advancement process of systematic knowledge?"
As a great mentor, Guzman is not narrow-minded, and the unhappiness he felt just now dissipated quickly when he saw that he was just an apprentice.
He took a sip of black tea and nuzzled at Hronunu: "This is his journey, you should ask him."
But Holo shook his head: "Teacher, I still want to do the advancement alone."
He has accepted many taboos in his soul, in case he loses control and is revealed during the advancement process...
"The person concerned has expressed his stance, so you can wait here now. I will protect Hero and come over as soon as he fully accepts the knowledge of chaos."
Guzman didn't waste any time. He waved his robe suddenly, and a large hole opened in the wall. The hole was decorated with twisted branches and vines.
Holo hurriedly followed, leaving Ur alone with a look of disbelief on his face.
The other side of the hole is more in line with the style of the tower. It is not as elegant as the study, nor as simple and technological as the laboratory.
This place is more like a relic left over from inheritance.
There are stone buildings and entangled tree roots everywhere.
Guzman walked in front, with two briquette elves on his shoulders who had no time to jump down.
"This is the place where systematic knowledge is passed down, and my mentor handed it into my hands."
Guzman's eyes were full of memories. The [Chaos] system was the oldest in the endless sea of systems in [Moon Tower]. The origin of the inheritance was unknown but it was very long.
His mentor is also an old man who has experienced the Great Expedition era. This castle-like place is far more valuable than the floors he created.
This is also the core and most important part of the chaotic system.
It is independent of the floor. The original Grand Duke is buried in the corner of the tower and only Guzman can open it.
"The atmosphere of chaos here is very strong..." Holo quickened his pace. The depression brought to him by this place was even stronger than that of his mentor.
"Yes, but don't surrender to him. Many magicians who chose the [Chaos] system eventually found their own way. They escaped from Chaos and created more systems. Some systems are more powerful than Chaos to some extent.
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Of course, Hero knew what his mentor meant.
Magician...except for the power of soul purity, everything else is just auxiliary.
If you are really strong in that realm, your opponent can be crushed to death by soul oppression alone, and the system will have no chance to work.
The castle has many sections, most of which have been remodeled by the instructor. Some of the building materials are very new, and in the central hall, a circle of equipment made of skulls, tree branches, roots, crystals and other main materials is placed on the well.
The chaotic energy in the castle surges up from below, and is then collected and broken down by the equipment above. Occasionally, the breath overflows, causing this place to be affected.
"Go down, I will observe your body from above. As for the rest, I cannot interfere. As long as the body does not mutate out of control, you can accept chaos as much as possible. This will help you grow faster."
The mentor pointed to the well and said to Hero.
"Go down directly?" Just the energy overflowing from above made him uncomfortable. Is it okay to just go down and take a shower?
"You have complete twisted knowledge and don't need to worry about soul rejection."
Holo could only bow his head and accept it.
After removing everything from his body and placing it beside the well, Hero climbed into the well naked.
It is surprisingly shallow inside, with a thick layer of black rock soil at the bottom, and is surrounded by special brick chambers.
'It seems the real source of chaos is still down there.'
As if sensing the falling of living creatures, the rock and soil below began to stir, and the chaotic aura from the same source continued to increase.
After a while, dry black branches emerged from the rock and soil, and a shriveled head hung on the first branch.
Hero swallowed, trying to relieve his nervousness, but the head suddenly opened its mouth, and a branch shot out from it and was inserted directly into his forehead.
A prompt suddenly popped up on the module system.
1%!
The neuron samples originally arranged in the brain emerged from the scalp under chaotic pressure and began to spread to the body.
When the chaos was infused and the distortion began to be accepted, invisible gears fit around Hero, and they began to rotate, constantly oppressing his soul and body.
When deeper characteristics are established, the body also feeds back more powerful power, but this power cannot be controlled by Hero.
The skin began to crack, and the flesh and bone tissue began to grow disorderly, spontaneously resisting the grinding of invisible gears.