Thor quickly figured out why Ophelia had gone to all that trouble to create a magic-free zone.
Without interference from external elemental particles and other forms of radiation, a wizard's experimental data would be closer to the theoretical results.
Even the Chaos Domain, where the Black Tide had been rendered inert, couldn't provide a true magic-free zone.
Here, all the Magic Power would be supplied by the wizard and the Magic Crystals, ensuring the greatest possible accuracy.
With Ophelia's single head watching, Thor began setting up the Witchcraft Array.
It was an improved version of the array he had used in the Wizard Tower.
Though Thor had failed several times to connect to the Phantom Color World, he believed there was nothing wrong with the design of his array.
Beth, a fellow Tier 3 Wizard, had agreed with him.
After two hours, Thor finished setting up the array that would connect their Mental Power. He rose and looked at Ophelia, who stood nearby.
"I'm ready on my end. Now we need Pearl to come over."
Ophelia opened her mouth. Her tongue was like a frog's, coiled inside her mouth. When it emerged, it unfurled in loops, spitting out a White Little Man.
The White Little Man lay lifeless on the ground. A few seconds later, its arms and legs began to twitch.
Then it sat up and opened a pair of eyes like Black Holes.
"Ahhh! You bastard! You actually left me with this Old Witch!"
When the White Little Man saw Thor, it flung out its arms and charged at him. Its limbs were as soft as a rag doll's, though, making its run look ridiculous.
Thor glanced at Ophelia. She wasn't angry at being called an "Old Witch" and continued to watch them with a smile.
He lowered