Benjamin's mental power swept across the entire city in an instant.
The Psychics hidden deep in streets and alleys, hospital wards, and the Association headquarters building were each suffering their own torment at this moment.
Some clutched their heads and squatted on the ground, veins bulging at their temples. Some curled up in bed, their eyes rolled white and foam spilling from the corners of their mouths. Others let out suppressed roars, clawing at their own hair as if trying to tear something out of their brains.
The stronger their intuition, the more violent their reactions.
The Association's emergency broadcast had already sounded over the city, while ambulance sirens converged from every direction like countless rivers rushing toward the same sea.
Benjamin withdrew his mental power and turned his gaze inward, toward his Internal Grotto-Heaven.
The Magic Network Terminal lit up.
The moment Benjamin's mental power touched that message, he sensed the texture of existence that belonged to a Level 8 Archwizard.
Archwizard Alston had activated a highest-priority broadcast across the entire plane.
The message was brief. "I am Alston. I caused the phenomenon in the sky."
There was not even a superfluous greeting at the beginning.
He then explained in detail how the phenomenon had formed.
After discovering this plane, Alston had clearly not been satisfied with merely treating it as a hunting ground for anomalies.
That Level 8 Archwizard evidently knew of the anomaly fusion rule Benjamin had discovered, and the idea had naturally occurred to him.
He intended to fuse most of this plane's anomalies, transform them into part of his own life form, and use them as nourishment to drive his further advancement.
When Benjamin read the words "altering one's life form," his pupils contracted slightly.
Though the message was extremely brief, Benjamin immediately thought of