Episode 827 World Conference (11)
The magical world is still undergoing rapid change since every wizard on the continent dreamed the Darkmoon Dream.
Lobeline spoke in the most refined voice possible.
“An era where one can instantly break through not only the current hierarchy but also the Limit Hierarchy—the upper limit of potential. Regardless of the Darkmoon’s intentions, it would be no exaggeration to say that the magical world has literally entered a new era. Perhaps it could even be called a form of growth.”
but.
In return, the current magical world is suffering from severe growing pains.
The number of wizards getting injured or killed due to attempts to break through the hierarchy is steadily increasing.
There are countless wizards who forcefully use hierarchy-breaking calculation formulas despite being aware that their bodies cannot withstand it.
Nearly a year had passed since the Dream of the Dark Moon began to spread, but it could not yet be said that the trend had entered a decline.
That’s right.
The Hierarchy Mage was finally able to reach the sky he had longed for, but he did not know the proper way to descend safely from it.
Look down.
The bottom is filled with the blood and corpses of high-ranking wizards who fell from the sky.
“As you all understand, a wizard’s curiosity is not easily controlled. The Ten Great Magic Towers are trying to control it, but the effects are not bearing fruit. Even the wizards of the towers have been injured.”
Lobeline extended one arm.
“Then what about the mages outside the Magic Tower’s sphere of influence? The Master of Magic, who leads the Magic Autonomy Alliance here in the magical world, must know better than anyone.”
The magician who was suddenly singled out nodded just a little late.
“Yes, my estimates show that the casualty rate among mages outside the Magic Tower is at an all-time high.”“I see. What about the Magic City?”“Well, I understand that overall, the volume of external activity among mages has decreased significantly. As the Magic Master just pointed out, the number of active mages has shrunk proportionally to the rise in casualty rates, but quite a few have also entered into magical research related to breaking through the hierarchy. To be honest, I, too, feel like clearing my schedule to immerse myself in magic.”
The President of the Magic Association, who rules the magical city of Virente, explained the current state of the magical world without reservation, even adding his personal opinions.
“As such, the growth rate of the magical world has been on a downward curve in the long term. Reckless breaching of hierarchy. Since the future is being sold for the sake of the present, if things continue this way, the magical world will face a dark age. Promising wizards are fading away before they can bloom.”“…….”“At least high-ranking wizards possess a superior ability to contemplate themselves, so cases resulting in serious injury or death are not very common. The problem lies with lower-ranking wizards. In their eagerness to reach high levels as quickly as possible, they cut their own bodies without even knowing which parts are fatal. In this way, wizards are killing themselves in places beyond our reach.”
Lobeline strongly insisted.
“Therefore, I conclude that this magical world needs ‘education.’ “… … Education?”
Including the attendees and escorts, there is no one who is inexperienced as a wizard. Therefore, they were neither in a position nor at a level to warrant formal education.Such talk is only fitting for academy students or wizards who have recently entered the Magic Tower.
The Tower Masters watched Lobelin with eyes full of questions, wondering what on earth that education was that was even being brought up at the World Conference.
Then, we will welcome the witness.
A familiar sorcerer appeared at the entrance of the meeting room that Lobelin had politely pointed to. He was a benevolent old man with a bushy beard and an ordinary robe that was his distinguishing feature.
“It has been a long time, and it is a pleasure to meet you all. I am Ilmarion, the Principal overseeing the management and education of the Academy within Gargant.”
The headmaster of the academy.
Although I attended the General Assembly of the Magic World, I was not invited to the World Conference because I lacked collective influence comparable to that of a nation.However, I eventually ended up attending.
“Let me get straight to the point. Breaking through the hierarchy itself is a blessing for a wizard. Transcending limits—how beautiful is that? However, just as fragrant flowers are bound to have thorns, on the other hand, it constantly fuels the wizard’s impulses.”
Ilmarion took in the wizards attending the World Conference one by one.
“I consider it a curse from which one cannot escape as long as one pursues magic. It is something where one’s self-control must be tested anytime, anywhere. It is far too harsh for an inexperienced wizard. This is even more so if one is physically and mentally young, just like the students of the Academy.”“…….”“This is an undeniable loss to a brilliant future. That is why I have come here as a representative of the magical world. For a more hopeful future for the magical world.”
He continued speaking.
“Ultimately, before the unknown, we are all students. I am no exception. Therefore, we must receive instruction from beings who have clearly grasped the breakthrough of hierarchy that we do not fully understand. In that sense… as a wizard and sorcerer who has pursued magic and education throughout my life, I earnestly make this request.”
Ilmarion looked up at the Senate.
“Transcendents of the Magic Realm, please give guidance to the students who are lost.”
The Tower Master of the Volcanic Island, who had been staring blankly, opened his mouth upon understanding the meaning of those words.
“W-what….”
The astonishment among the attendees and guards gradually spread. The intense reaction of those involved with magic, in particular, was quite a sight to behold.
What Ilmarion proposed was an education led by none other than the transcendents of the magical world. This was a very significant matter in the magical world.
This is because… … never once in history has a Transcendent Being stood on the public and official platform of the Academy and imparted teachings to everyone.
Why has that never happened?Was it simply because I didn’t want to teach?
While there may have been a transcendent being with such a reason, in reality, it is extremely difficult for a transcendent being to teach others.
Transcendents of the magical realm are born with an innate genius of genius.Their magical thinking is on a completely different level.
In other words, it means that most transcendent beings live in a world far removed from the ordinary world from the moment they are born.
Even magical theories that an ordinary wizard has desperately struggled to understand over the years may be merely the realm of intuition for a transcendent being, requiring no further understanding.Furthermore, it is not easy to break down intuition into explanations and force them into someone’s mind.
For example… … .
Humans can bend their fingers. However, some people, despite having fingers, do not know how to bend them.How would you explain how to bend a finger to such a person?
difficult.
Because you just have to do it.
Even if I were to explain the process of electrical signals originating in the brain being transmitted along nerves, muscles contracting to cause joints and ligaments to work together, and sensations returning to the brain—leaving aside practical application—would they even be able to properly understand it?Someone who can’t even bend a finger?
This is the perspective of the transcendent.
Of course, it might be possible for a transcendent being who pursues universal teachings. However, regrettably, there were almost no transcendent beings of that kind.After transcending, they ultimately pursued only their own unique ideals.
Uniquely, Master Bendie Caenar runs the Temple and has many disciples, but even they are not at the level of ordinary talent.
That’s right.
At the very least, to digest the teachings given by a transcendent being, one must be born with talent worthy of being called a prodigy wherever one goes in the world.
If that is the case, are you asking me to stand on the Academy’s podium?
What transcendent being would accept that request?It would be a waste of time anyway.It is as meaningless as pouring magic into a broken magic item. There is a minimum standard even for learning.
It was right then.
“I deeply understand the problems of the current magical world. It wouldn’t be right to simply sit idly by.”
Verden raised his hand.
It was none other than the new star of the magical world who resolved to stand on the order.
“Are you serious?”“Verden, education…?”“Interesting.”“Ahahahahahaha! Really?”
When Verden announced that he would personally teach magic at the Academy, reactions erupted from all sides. The entire meeting hall buzzed louder than usual.
Indren crossed his arms.
To think Verden had an interest in education… No, more importantly, that statement must mean he perfectly understood the Hierarchy Breakthrough. It seems his understanding of magic is exceptional even among the Transcendents.
Indren was prepared to stand before the Order to quell the transition of the magical world, but he was hesitant to readily raise his hand.This was because he had not fully grasped the Darkmoon’s theory of breaking through hierarchy.
It had been only a few months since the Transcendent of the Magic World had dreamt the Dark Moon, but all that was passed down from him was a unique calculation formula that enabled a breakthrough in hierarchy.
In other words, they received only the result, excluding the process.Every wizard did the same.
It took a considerable amount of time, even for a transcendent being, to understand the theory of the Dark Moon, Dahit Wesroel, from beginning to end—what prompted him to attempt to break through the hierarchy, what trials and errors he went through, what the fundamental principles of that calculation formula were, and so on.
Besides, with the world in chaos, not just the magical world, it is not a situation where we can rely solely on breaking through the hierarchy.
So, Verden’s declaration came as a bit of a shock to Indren.
Verden lowered his hand.
This makes it the third button.
Lobelin had set the stage perfectly. Of course, the relationship between Verden and Lobelin remained unknown. This meant that Ilmarion was unaware of the plan either.Perhaps that was why Ilmarion looked deeply moved by Verden’s confident declaration.
Weave nations.Weave the magical world.Ultimately, weave the continents.
Verden’s goal was to expand his influence by inducing solidarity. And like Ilmarion—no, clearly even more so—Verden was looking toward the future.
“The future, indeed.”“……?!”
However, the next moment, Verden was genuinely flustered. This was because there was one more person who raised their hand, excluding Verden.
I agree.
The Provider raised his hand.
The number one ranked Tower Master and the 8th-ranked Transcendentalist… …and if Verden’s conjecture is correct, the first-ranked mage declared that he would personally ascend to the Order.
* * *
“The Lefragium Magic Tower?!”“That’s impossible……!”
The Tower Masters looked at the Provider with eyes of disbelief. They rubbed their eyes and looked again, but he was still holding his hands up.At the shocking statement, the entire World Conference Hall fell silent as if dead.
Even transcendents in the martial arts, faith, and political realms would be surprised, so imagine how the magic realm must be.
Ignacia, Heukhaedo, Vangelis, Indren, and Keeper all wore bewildered expressions. The Darkwarton Tower Master’s face also twitched subtly.
Even Meia, the agent of the Lefragium Magic Tower, was just as stunned.
Provident, what did you just say…?
A situation that had never even been mentioned beforehand deprived her of the ability to think. Regardless, the Provider did not reverse his will to the very end.
“The chaotic hierarchical magic system is clearly a global problem, but its solution depends entirely on individual choice. Therefore, I will not proceed with a vote. The Acting Tower Master of Bohemirn, who proposed this sub-agenda, shall serve as an intermediary to coordinate the detailed schedules of the Academy, Eon, and Lefragium Towers. Any objections?”
Lobelyn answered suddenly.
“Uh, no.”“Very well. Witness, please leave.”
Ilmarion was bewildered by what was happening before his eyes, yet he could not hide his joy. To think thata transcendent being—no less than the Divine and the Ruler of Providence—would readily agree to education? This was a momentous event worthy of being written in bold letters in the history of education.
My steps are light.
Ilmarion’s mind was filled with the sole determination to share this joyful news with the professors and students of the Academy as soon as possible.
“Hahahahaha…….”
Ilmarion left the World Conference Hall, laughing pointlessly like that. The atmosphere was quiet, as if the shock had not yet worn off.
It is an unexpected situation.
While Verden was lost in thought, he suddenly met the eyes of the Provider. The Provider showed a very, very faint smile for a moment, then returned to his original expression.
‘… … Are you laughing?’
Verden was quite shaken.
I suppose you could say I was even more confused because I had already guessed the Provider’s true identity. I couldn’t fathom at all what ulterior motives he was harboring.
“…….”
The Beastmen, Elves, and Dwarves showed no particular reaction like the other attendees. They were simply lost in their own thoughts.
“The next proposer, raise your hand.”
The world conference resumed, but only silence continued.
The attendees of the House of Representatives had several minor agenda items in mind, but they could not bring themselves to speak them up and decided to give up.
It was also because the scale of the proposal put forward by Lobeline had become excessive.
There should be a limit to how much you can be compared…
Exactly one minute has passed.
Since no one raised a hand, it was now time for a sub-term to begin, which was of a different nature. Those who were preparing to speak had a glint in their eyes.
The Provider spoke again.
“I will lift the restriction on proposals. Again, raise your hand, next proposer.”
The oath-taker said.
“Rather than an agenda item, I would like to add a new rule to the World Conference. May I propose that as well?”“It does not matter. If the participants agree, the rule will be implemented. Please speak.”
The oath-taker, whose right to speak had been acknowledged by the Provider, slowly rose to his feet. The majesty of a king could be felt from the Transcendent One who founded Highlandia.
“Before the first Small Council began, when we were discussing the damage caused by the plague, I said it. That the Bloodcrying Plague, the undead crisis itself, was man-made. Perhaps—no, I assert with certainty—that there is a wicked faction throwing the world into chaos… But are the attendees gathered here truly an exception to that?”
The oath-taker lightly banged on the Senate table with his clenched fist.
“Well, aren’t we each hiding too much to say that? I tried to ignore it if I could, but if I let this slide any longer, I feel like my country and my family will be in danger. So, for the sake of our mutual innocence, let’s make a ‘pledge’ together.”
The master asks.
“What kind of vow is it?”“The vow of truth.”
The oath-taker rolled up his sleeve. An intricate sword mark was etched on his right forearm.
“Several years ago, an unofficial Transcendental Being invaded Highlandia. He exchanged a blow with me and then fled. This is the physical evidence left from that time.”
Emperor Geracle narrowed his eyebrows.
“A Transcendent…?”“He was a dagger user, but even after searching every corner of the continent, not a single clue came up. He’s somehow different from the Transcendents we know.”
The oath-taker repeated the views he had previously expressed to the Master and Adrian, respectively.
“There is only one scenario in which a Transcendentalist remains hidden to this extent: being under a specific organization or individual. And if it is an organization of that caliber, you in the Senate are the leading candidates.”
Eres nodded.
“So you mean you suspect the Senate attendees?”“My suspicions are not important.”
A dark golden aura slowly flowed from the oath taker.
“There is only the truth.”“That sounds interesting.”
King Antias cast a furious gaze.
“If I take that oath of truth, do I absolutely have to speak only the truth?”“It is structured to react if you lie. Of course, for the sake of fairness, we plan to clearly set limits on the number of questions and the refusal to answer. Through consensus.”“In that case, the Luas Church will be in quite a difficult position.”
King Su suddenly mentioned the Luas religion. The newcomers’ eyes fixed on it. The attendees also turned their bodies toward King Su and looked at him.
Verden inwardly clicked his tongue.
“Surely, what the Beast King is after is… … .”
The oath-taker frowned.
“Ruas religion? What does that mean?”“The glory of the dead.”
Everyone keeps their own secret. A fact known to no one. It is like a kind of ‘line’ that must not be crossed.
Secrets are always sensitive and important.
Moreover, if it is a secret that has been maintained for hundreds of years, the reaction is bound to be even more sensitive.
“Seeking the corpse of the ancient king, and the one who caused the Bloodcry Plague and the Undead Crisis───”
Whoosh!
A high-level miracle manifested by the Bible and the Omen Code surrounded the Beast King. Chains of light connected with the shields of light, establishing a powerful seal.Ignacia hurriedly grabbed the snacks the Master had left behind.
Pope Romanus asked in a strong tone.
“Where did you hear that name?”“Hehehe, that’s a top-notch reaction.”
Crunch!
As the Water King’s muscles bulged, the seal shattered from the inside. He moved his dragon tail with pleasure and bared his teeth.
Ask your god.
The veins on the back of the saint’s hand stood out at the sarcastic tone.
King Su crossed the line of the Luas religion.
