"More than a miracle!"
Kettleburn, who had gradually freed himself from the terrifying state where his consciousness had nearly been destroyed by information, sensed strange "knowledge" surfacing in his mind.
The rhythms of living organisms, the unwinding and compression of strange helices, the coupling and dispersion of countless bizarre substances within a mysterious space of dazzling colors—things like visions emerged from the depths of his consciousness.
In an instant, Kettleburn had an epiphany: these visions revealed the secrets of Araclaid's life.
From macroscopic state indicators to molecular-level organic compounds.
They came from the information that had been forcibly poured into his mind not long ago.
As he experienced the "knowledge" transformed from that information, Kettleburn's scarred face flushed slightly with excitement. "You've created a great spell, Mr. Weasley—"
He wanted to describe the marvel he had felt, but found that his limited vocabulary simply could not do it justice.
Vaughn merely smiled without speaking.
In truth, this spell was currently a compromise.
At first, he had wanted to create a spell that could grant wizards higher-dimensional vision, allowing them to see through the secrets of all matter.
The "seeing through" here did not mean penetration or transparency, but a concept of complete dimensional unfolding. In higher-dimensional vision, low-dimensional matter, whether on a macroscopic or microscopic scale, would become endlessly unfolding "boxes," exposing everything within them to higher-dimensional sight.
Even photons would be no exception.
That was why Vaughn had rejected the idea before he even began.
The human brain could not withstand such an enormous influx of information, nor could it filter or block it—every method available in lower dimensions would be fully unfolded under higher-dimensional vision.
Imagine the air, photons, magic, and even spiritual radiance within your line of sight turning into countless "boxes" and flooding your vision from