High above the Crystal Wall System, only Locke remained. After all, everyone else had either voluntarily sent their true bodies into the Genesis Blue Lotus World or been forced into it. Even Hassan had entered the Genesis Blue Lotus World without knowing why or when.
At this moment, only Locke remained atop the Crystal Wall System. Through the Magic Plant in his hand, Locke saw the wizards of Rain-Marsh cursing him in their private messages.
He shook his head and laughed freely.
Locke looked at the Probus Wizard beside him. "Mr. Probus, you still came after all."
The Probus before him was refined and elegant, but at certain moments, his face would transform into a terrifying visage with its beard and hair standing on end. It was as if he had two faces, and the two faces changed unpredictably.
Probus was rather helpless.
"Could I not come? You drew me here with a powerful Ritual Magic. Locke, this competition was truly splendid, and your Pseudo Forging was extremely powerful as well. It's just a pity about Pseudo Forging: Truth-Seeking. If I remember correctly, Truth-Seeking had already been forged by someone else into a Great Magic.
"I think you've already sensed it. Though you pseudo-forged Truth-Seeking once, your imprint remained within those Plane Principles. That will always benefit you."
Locke nodded. He sensed that the Wizarding World already possessed [Truth-Seeking], and his attempt to pseudo-forge [Truth-Seeking] was equivalent to having those Plane Principles acknowledge him once.
The so-called forging of Great Magic was the forging of a path that no one had ever walked before, for oneself and for the world.
But the path of Truth-Seeking had already been forged, and there were quite a few forgers. The path was also relatively complete, so ordinary wizards could no longer add much