Preparations Before the Battle

Chapter 530: Preparations Before the Battle

On the light screen, a white orb a thousand meters in diameter floated silently, radiating a gentle, harmless glow.

Benjamin stared at it for a long time without speaking.

Two trillion tons of antimatter.

That number echoed over and over in his mind, each repetition carrying even greater weight.

At last, he truly understood what it meant to "be able to help a Level 8 Wizard fight."

From another perspective, only those who possessed power of this level were qualified to take part in a Level 8 Wizard's battle.

Level 8 Wizards had Law Fixation and were immune to World Modification.

Their duels had already gone beyond the scope of conventional wizardry, touching upon deeper, more fundamental layers of rules.

And trump cards like the antimatter orb before them were prepared precisely for battles on that level—chips meant to break the balance and create every possible advantage.

Benjamin drew a deep breath, suppressing the shock churning inside him, then turned to Clark. "What is the Chaos Cult's trump card?"

Clark did not answer. He merely raised a hand and made several more adjustments on the main console.

Another light screen unfolded before the three of them.

The image was utterly black.

Not ordinary darkness, but an absolute void that seemed capable of swallowing everything.

Benjamin stared at it for several seconds and even had the illusion that his gaze itself was being "absorbed" by that darkness.

A moment later, the image gradually adjusted, revealing a massive hollow structure deep underground.

The scale of that cavern was almost no less than the surface area occupied by the array they had just seen.

Within the hollow drifted gray-black mist, something the naked eye could not directly capture and could only "see" through energy-detection spells. It churned