A Journey Across the Myriad Worlds Beginning with The Irregular at Magic High School

"Yes!"

Zhao Hufeng immediately clasped his hands in a fist salute, took a step forward, and awaited Fan Xinglu's command.

"Go and announce the result of this match, and then mention William's name...!"

Fan Xinglu paused mid-sentence, then turned her gaze to William.

What title do you want?

"It doesn't matter! Just pick one, I'm really not good at naming things!"

William shrugged. Ever since Mayumi criticized his naming skills, he has stopped naming things himself.

After developing new moves, they were all named directly after mythological allusions.

This makes it look more upscale.

"I see!"

Fan Xinglu also fell into thought, recalling William's characteristics during battle.

Time passed by, minute by minute, and after a long while, Fan Xinglu suddenly opened her closed eyes.

Let's call our login title "Heavenly Motion of All Phenomena"!

After receiving the order, Zhao Hufeng immediately went out to carry out Fan Xinglu's command.

William, on the other hand, greatly admired Fan Xinglu's naming skills.

In fact, all the titles of Fan Xinglu's disciples were personally chosen by Fan Xinglu.

And each of the names sounds quite nice.

"Tyrant Martial Star Lord", "Thunder Halberd Thousand Flowers", "Heavenly Harsh Martial Burial"...

At least he felt that the title "Heavenly Motion of All Phenomena" was much better than "Thunder Emperor" in the Irregular at Magic High School World and "Swift Thunder" in the DanMachi World.

After resolving these matters, Fan Xinglu turned her attention to her eldest disciple.

"Xiao Hui, do you know why you lost so badly?"

William raised an eyebrow.

A hint of confusion flashed in Wu Xiaohui's eyes as she looked at Fan Xinglu with some bewilderment, not understanding why her master would say such a thing.

Seeing Wu Xiaohui's expression, a hint of impatience flashed in Fan Xinglu's eyes!

"It seems you still don't understand!"

Fan Xinglu sighed softly, then shook her small hands.

"Fine, you can go now!"

"Put your clothes together, then come and make me some tea!"

"Yes, Master!"

Wu Xiaohui knelt on one knee, clasped her hands in greeting, and then withdrew.

"Then I'll go back too!"

William yawned, greeted Fan Xinglu, and then Fan Xinglu nodded and escorted William back to his room.

As night falls, the bustling city of the day quiets down.

Silvery moonlight streamed through the large glass roof and fell onto the bed in the room.

The person sitting cross-legged on the bed was shrouded in the pale moonlight, and the Moon Wheel mark between their brows emitted a mysterious glow.

If anyone could see the flow of Prana in William's body, they would be absolutely astonished.

Because he is constantly compressing the Star Power that should exist within the cells of the Genestella.

This technique is like the "Thunder God Spear" that William just unleashed.

The only difference is that one is performed outside the body, and the other is performed inside the body.

You should know that this technique is extremely dangerous.

The process of compressing the Prana is equivalent to taming this unruly Prana and making it obey your commands to solidify together.

If any link in the chain is not handled properly, and the Star Power escapes control and begins to run rampant, an explosion becomes the only possibility.

Unfortunately, William applied this technique to his own body, which meant that if William lost control, he would definitely be doomed.

"Still no successful communication?"

William sighed and collapsed onto the bed, thinking listlessly.

Ever since he came into this world, he has been thinking about how to communicate with the Primal Mana Stone on the moon.

According to his understanding, that raw stone should actually be the source of the spread of the Prana in this world.

It was simply that it had never been activated, which is why very few people were able to absorb the Prana for cultivation before the Invertia.

Because that stuff is just a small amount of energy that escaped from that raw stone.

If it weren't for the accidental opening of the passage between the two worlds, the rise of the Prana in this world would probably have taken much longer.

In fact, he could still sense the energy emanating from the original rock on the moon.

His body also showed a great affinity for that energy.

But what's troubling him now is that he doesn't know how to communicate with that raw stone.

Normally, he communicates with the Prana in the air using his mental power, guiding those Prana.

The problem is that this method cannot be applied indiscriminately!

No matter how powerful his mental strength is, it's simply absurd to think he could extend it to the moon in outer space.

This method of compressing Prana originated from his simulation of the properties of Prana on the moon.

He also hoped to use this approach, which was close to Prana's interests, to try and see if he could communicate with the raw stone.

Actually, there is a very simple way: just take a rocket to the moon.