Now, within Gottingen Zhai, two chaotic auras confronted each other wildly. It seemed that those inside were ready to come to blows at any moment.
He Wai'er's expression was grim.
He held the ninth volume of Original Calculation in his hand.
Amid this great storm that had swept through the entire Myriad Dharma Sect, the Ji Sect, far away in Hometown, seemed to be the only school with a clear-cut stance that had remained utterly unaffected.
Other than the two core figures, Su Junyu and Chen Youjia, publishing papers, only a few peripheral members had released scattered, purely academic papers. The compilation of Original Calculation had not slowed because of this great storm; instead, it had gradually accelerated.
It was as though the Ji Sect, like the Mathematical Sovereign, no longer cared about such disputes.
During this strange and terrifying time, Original Calculation, published once every half year or so, had practically become a spiritual solace for some mathematicians.
He Wai'er liked Original Calculation very much. Although he belonged to the School of Separation while the Ji Sect belonged to another branch of the School of Separation, he truly admired the Ji Sect's mathematical principles.
He had happily bought the newly published Original Calculation, intending to discuss it with his companions.
But before that, he unexpectedly overheard what his junior brothers and sisters were discussing.
And so, he was beside himself with rage.
"Even when the Mathematical Sovereign crushed an entire age beneath his feet... even when the Demon Emperor threw the world into chaos, Gottingen was still Gottingen. We did not wage internal war!" the current master of Gottingen Zhai roared. "If you dislike Feng Luoyi's theories, then call him here and discuss them properly, face-to-face! Just as Master did with me back then! But what are you doing?"