A white rainbow light streaked across the sky like a shooting star.
The Five Elents Rainbow Transformation Mirror carried Jeming’s will to survive, fleeing with a speed that surpassed conventional limits, madly towards the outline of the distant Wizard Camp.
Where the light passed, ti and space seed to blur.
However, just when he was about to approach the camp’s defensive periter, an overwhelming and irresistible repulsive force suddenly acted on him!
It was the outermost layer of the camp’s Protective Array, which automatically triggered a forceful repulsion chanism upon sensing the rapidly approaching unusual Energy Body.
This Array was designed to withstand high-speed physical or Energy impacts, and at this mont, Jeming, in his Light Transformation state, could not send a proper friendly signal to distinguish himself, resulting in the Array recognizing him as an enemy attack.
"Pfft—!"
Under that terrifying repulsion, Jeming was forcibly thrown out of his Light Transformation state.
His body, which was originally rged into the light, was violently thrown out as if from a speeding train, instantly reverting, with his Energy and blood rushing madly in reverse!
He felt as if he had been hit head-on by an invisible mountain, his organs displaced, a sweetness in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
His condition was extrely poor at this mont, almost half-dead.
Originally, using the Light Transformation Escape Technique of the Five Elents Rainbow Transformation Mirror had already exhausted all his True Essence and Spiritual Power within him, and his body was already pushed to its limits.
At this mont, he was forcibly ejected from his Light Transformation state by this tyrannical force of the Protective Array.
The conflict between the two forces was like a bomb going off inside him, causing him to suffer severe injuries.
Fortunately, he also practiced Body Cultivation, his body strong enough; otherwise, that singular collision would have sent him off.
But Jeming’s current state was not good either; he had even lost the basic ability to maintain flight.
His whole being, like a kite with a broken string, could only helplessly plumt straight down from high above.
The wind howled past his ears, consciousness quickly blurring.
"Luckily... the height won’t kill from the fall..."
However, just as he was about to crash clumsily to the ground, Jeming felt his body’s falling trajectory change abruptly.
The irresistible gravity was countered by a gentle yet powerful force, his falling body quickly transitioning into a floating state, re ters above the ground.
But at this mont, Jeming’s condition was so dire he was on the brink of unconsciousness.
Even though this was the simplest Floating Witchcraft, he was incapable of breaking free.
He could only let that power lift him gently, gradually descending.
In a daze, Jeming mustered every last bit of his strength, struggling to open his eyes, trying to see who had saved him.
Through a blurred, blood-red vision, he vaguely saw a calm and dignified face.
It was an elder in a simple gray Magic Robe, with a temperant as steady as a boulder, and eyes that seed to contain stars and oceans.
It was Master Elvin, one of the three Fifth Level Wizards stationed at the camp!
"I have... urgent... intelligence..."
Jeming strained to squeeze out these few words from his throat.
He tried to amplify his voice, but found it was as small as a mumble to himself, so faint it was nearly inaudible.
Fortunately, the perception ability of a Fifth Level Wizard was keen enough, as Master Elvin’s eyes slightly narrowed, understanding easily what Jeming was trying to convey.
He showed no expression, simply extending a hand to conjure a bottle of life-imbued green Magic Potion out of thin air, gently yet irresistibly making Jeming drink it, and with a glance signaling him to continue speaking.
As soon as the Magic Potion entered his stomach, a gentle yet imnse surge of Life Energy quickly perated his body, like parched riverbeds welcoming spring rain, rapidly repairing his shattered pathways and damaged organs.
Jeming felt his condition improve significantly, at least temporarily suppressing that near-death weakness.
Yet, after escaping imdiate life-threatening danger, the willpower that had been tightly holding him together for his escape, collapsed swiftly as if its backbone had been removed.
An irresistible wave of fatigue and sleepiness overwheld him, feeling he could pass out any mont.
But Jeming knew it was not ti to faint yet.
He used every last ounce of strength to resist letting his consciousness sink, speaking to Master Elvin in front of him with an urgent and clear pace, condensing his intelligence into three sentences:
"The Yetis and Magma Giants have joined forces!"
"The creatures have... Strategic Level ti-related abilities!"
"The front line node has been breached!"
In the instant of using the Light Transformation Escape Technique, Jeming’s Ti Perception fell into a peculiar chaotic state.
Everything outside seed incredibly slow to him, as if frad in still images.
By relying on this unique perspective, he instead clearly saw everything that had occurred in that frontline node area before.
The special phenonon where even dust was suspended in midair, undoubtedly demonstrated that those advancing Magma Giant legions had so kind of terrifying Ti Pause Domain surrounding them.
In fact, there are many other abilities that can achieve similar effects, such as large-scale mind control or field magic that alters the laws of physics.
But the reason Jeming was so sure in guessing it was a ti-pause effect mainly stemd from the particular circumstances of this plane.
As ntioned before, the four fundantal elents of the Wizard World, aside from representing their inherent properties, also signify four different high-tier concepts.
The Fire Elent represents "Energy."
The Water Elent represents "Ti."
And the Ice and Fla Plane is a special world constantly illuminated and projected by both the Fire Elent and Water Elent.
The life born here naturally also bears the imprint of these two high-tier concept characteristics.
The Magma Giants, as darlings of the Fire Elent, differ greatly from elental creatures of other planes mainly due to their exaggerated energy reserves within their bodies!
Every adult Magma Giant is like a mobile energy source, releasing their energy in battle almost with reckless abandon.
We can say this is the fundantal reason why the Magma Giants’ strength is markedly superior to other similar elental creatures from different planes.
Moreover, Magma Giants are inherently capable of moving the Earth Veins to conduct large-scale energy manipulations.
The so-called "strategic weapon" they previously displayed in battle essentially involves instantly releasing massive amounts of energy in a target area, rapidly increasing the temperature to achieve city-burning, land-devastating effects.
Magma Giants have such deep-seated talents tied to the concept of "Energy." Naturally, the Yeti, which constantly opposes the Magma Giants, has their own exclusive talents as creations of the Water Elent.
Undoubtedly, the Yetis’ talent is related to "Ti."
Normally, however, the Yetis’ core and physique can only support a ti talent that accelerates themselves.
This manifests externally as the Yetis having extrely fast speeds and exceptional reactions, often catching others off guard.
Though potent, this trait wasn’t particularly attention-grabbing; many wizards attributed it to the Yetis’ inherent talent without delving deeper into its essence.
But this ti, the situation was completely different!
This "Ti" talent evolved to the terrifying degree of pausing the surrounding ti.
Moreover, more bizarrely, the ability was not activated by the Yetis, but by the Magma Giants!
Thus Jeming could so confidently deduce the two pieces of intelligence ntioned earlier!
Clearly, the Magma Giants provided a massive, almost inexhaustible amount of "Energy" as fuel and amplifiers.
They pushed the Yetis’ innate "Ti" talent to the brink of its limits, amplifying and expanding it!
Two originally opposing powers, through so unknown ans, were perfectly combined to create such a terrifying strategic-level capability.
After Jeming used his last bit of strength to relay these three crucial pieces of intelligence, he could no longer hold on, blacked out, and fell into a complete faint.
In front of him, Master Elvin’s eyes flashed with a barely noticeable gravity.
He nodded calmly, seemingly well-prepared for the arrival of this intelligence.
Effortlessly, he handed the unconscious Jeming over to Viola, who had appeared at the scene unbeknownst to anyone.
Viola took Jeming, observing his half-dead, blood-soaked figure, yet there was a strange, excited glimr in her silver-grey eyes.
The surrounding wizards, who had rushed over upon hearing the news, erupted when they understood Jeming’s three pieces of intelligence!
"What? Ti pause?! Is this so kind of joke!"
"Damn! How could the frontline node be breached so quickly!"
"The Magma Giants and Yetis tead up... that was unexpected."
After the initial shock and panic, the wizards’ strong ntal resilience allowed them to quickly calm down.
Deep down, oddly, they felt mostly relieved.
Thankfully, this wizard risked his life to bring back this intelligence!
For the wizards, the ti-related abilities are enigmatic and difficult to handle, often leading to complete annihilation at first glance under unknown conditions.
But with knowledge of its existence and principles, defending against it becos much more manageable.
"Everyone stand ready!"
Master Elvin’s voice wasn’t loud, but it clearly reached every wizard’s ears, instantly quelling all noise.
His gaze swept over the entire group, imbued with indisputable authority:
"Activate the ’Temporal Stability Anchor’! All defense nodes, switch imdiately to anti-ti distortion mode!"
"Instruct the Magic Potion Departnt to begin mass production of the ’Ti-Freezing Potion’ imdiately!"
"Notify all combat squads to replace ’Ti Lag Rune’ equipnt!"
Master Elvin thodically issued one command after another.
Under the guidance of this Fifth Level Wizard, the entire Wizard Camp operated like a precise war machine being activated, beginning to run at high speed to prepare for the impending enemy.
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