Occam's cunning lay in his ability to uncover the truth behind the so-called "miracle" Zhang Tie had performed in the ruins from the faintest of clues. He was also skilled at biding his time and sizing up the situation. Even knowing that Zhang Tie still had a Sky Knight as his trump card, he had dared seize the chance to make his move directly.
Perhaps the so-called "miracles" demonstrated by the charlatans of the Holy Light Empire were nothing more than eye-deceiving tricks that used spatial equipment as props. So they assumed that all "miracles" were frauds, and that every fraud had to be supported by a piece of spatial equipment. The grander and more sensational the deception, the more powerful the spatial equipment behind it naturally had to be.
Of course, using the Castle of Black Iron was completely different from using ordinary spatial equipment. To use normal spatial equipment, one at least had to take it out; it existed in physical form. Yet Zhang Tie had fused as one with the Castle of Black Iron. To this world, the Castle of Black Iron was void and nonexistent. Zhang Tie only needed a thought to use it. Occam believed Zhang Tie had used a godly spatial equipment to stage that so-called "miracle," but by a lucky blunder, he had already come close to the truth.
Calling him foolish was because he placed too much faith in judgments drawn from his own experience, and blindly trusted in the martial strength of a Phantom Knight. Not only was it utterly impossible for Zhang Tie to hand the Castle of Black Iron over to him, but more importantly, he had forgotten that this world had never revolved around any one person alone. Forget that he was merely a Phantom Knight—even Sky Knights