Endless mysteries exploded in Jiang Yang's mind, and another new ring appeared around him—the ring of the Path of Sorcery.
Meanwhile, Wu Disi's realm kept falling, from Level Eight to Level Seven, and now directly to Level Six. Even this Level Six was unstable, as though it might continue falling.
Living beings began to come into contact with Laws at the peak of Level Six, becoming Level Seven. If they lost their Laws, at most they would return to Level Six.
But every living being's Law was essentially a summary of its own abilities. It was not something they only began comprehending upon reaching the peak of Level Six.
Rather, the abilities one possessed from the very beginning determined the direction of the Law one would comprehend in the future.
This was especially true for sorcerers. Like certain Inherited Professions, their Laws were not acquired later in life; they had them from the start.
From Level One to godhood, everything came as a complete set. All skills and abilities had been arranged in advance.
This express route to godhood could lay the groundwork at every realm and connect seamlessly to the next. Its combat strength surpassed others of the same level from the very beginning, and the gap would only grow wider with each advancement.
The express route to godhood had almost no drawbacks, but at this moment, its first drawback appeared.
Wu Disi's Law had been stripped away, taking with it every skill he had possessed before Level Six.
His realm now dropped from Level Six directly to Level Five.
Jiang Yang looked at Wu Disi's face. As his realm fell, his complexion visibly aged.
Bang.
Something seemed to shatter, and Wu Disi's aura fell to Level Four.
At that very instant, Wu Disi's face turned into that of