Starry Sky Tempering, Undercurrent Energy, Opportunity Arrives

Thump! Thump!

The sound of a heartbeat was incomparably violent.

Like an ancient bell booming, like the heavens splitting open and floodgates unleashing.

Solomon the Divine Child panted heavily. His widened pupils saw many things.

The mysterious vastness beyond the stars.

The mystical strangeness of the Inner World.

The rise and fall of countless wizard lifeforms and supernatural races, the cycle of life and death.

A vast amount of supernatural knowledge he had never known before, along with glimpses into the essence of the world.

It had lasted only a fleeting instant, yet his wizardly foundation had risen rapidly, his aura continuously surging.

In the end, like an illusion reflected in water and flowers in a mirror, he was still himself. His aura and strength had not changed in the slightest from before.

What had changed could only be said to be the profound memories of a supernatural lifeform.

And in Solomon the Divine Child's mind, that voice kept surfacing, along with the myriad lights blooming from that violet crystal Stone Pillar. The sky had transformed into a torrent of energy pouring downward, throwing all matter beneath time, space, and rules into chaos.

"Andersen... who is Andersen?"

"Why do I have these half-familiar memories? Why does this name stir such intense emotions in me? The killing intent rising in my heart simply cannot be suppressed."

Solomon the Divine Child muttered to himself, his face full of bewilderment.

The Slaughter Mark between his brows was exceptionally distinct. It resembled some sharp weapon, and as it flickered, it also carried a concealed yet keen aura of blades.

Quite a few Hell Society wizards noticed the disturbance. One after another, they sent over their Consciousness Souls, asking what exactly had happened.

The supernatural fluctuations had been so intense that it seemed a battle