Chapter 231 (1/2)
”Well, what can we see when we put aside our known common sense of the world and turn our eyes to the void? Or... What will it let us see?
We should know that this is a ”world” like a shadow, and it is debatable whether we can even define it with the simple and broad word ”world”. It does not exist space, so all the basic laws do not exist; it does not exist time, so all experience and common sense are meaningless!
This is a field that abandons common sense, subjective imagination and all the objective and general principles you contact, and can only be contacted by the most basic reason!
That's right! Through my unique insight and long-term research and judgment, it is wrong to define the void as the 'world'! The famous book into meditation is not nonsense, but reasonable! It is not a world, but an 'existence', an 'existence' because it does not exist!
Therefore, the essence of the use of void power lies in ”deception”, which deceives the material world, turns what was originally contrary to common sense or even impossible to achieve into a reasonable and existing fact, and turns the nonexistent ”void power” into the same energy as wind and fire, or a healing medicine enough to reverse injuries and even cure all diseases!
Why can we do it? Yes, it is not because these are really reasonable, but through a series of complex processes, we let the void force ”deceive” the real material world. We do not really cure injuries and diseases, nor do we really ignite the flame through heating or friction, but ”deceive” the material world and make it ”believe” The fire is burning and the wound is cured!
And this is the core theory of all my recent research! ”
At the end of his speech, Isaac Grantham, who smelled all over, proudly raised his chin and stood in front of the books and the blackboard filled with various runes, waiting for the thunderous applause and exclamation of the audience.
Unfortunately, the two people sitting in front of him didn't make any movement at all except covering their noses because of the stench of rotten salted fish on him.
Well, it's very embarrassing.
Loren could barely understand what Isaac was talking about. Although he didn't fully understand it, he could vaguely understand that it should be related to the 'Holy Blood potion' and his research on the use of void as energy.
As for Isaac's research, Loren knew something vaguely when he was at vimpal College - he seemed to have started a long time ago, but the progress has been very slow. It seems that he didn't really get on track until ”bright silver”.
Vera, as a ”half caster” who knows little about nothingness or is basically zero - she has only learned the mantra of ”beyond perception”, and her idea is much more direct.
The man named Isaac Grantham was indeed a friend of the dark haired wizard. He couldn't understand what he was talking about. He was eloquent and confident. He looked crazy, and he was full of nonsense and said all kinds of evil and strange things.
Well, strange people are always good friends with strange people. This sentence really makes sense.
Thinking of this, Vera instinctively stepped back and hid behind Lauren, as if it could increase a lot of security.
”So, you've been in this wreck all this time, studying and helping Alto Bellini improve the Holy Blood potion?”
In the cabin full of books, parchment scrolls and blackboards, the black haired wizard who endured the stench asked Isaac in a tentative tone: ”do you really not realize that you are actually imprisoned by him?”
”Imprisonment? HMM... indeed, at first I really thought he just worshipped me; I think you know that a wizard like me is a rare existence in the world. It's not strange to have one or two followers. It's reasonable.”
Isaac, who waved his hand very implicitly and didn't feel ”proud” at all, said with a reasonable expression: ”the most important thing is that he put forward a very interesting idea, which is no worse than ayin's” void sword ”... No, no, even a completely transcendent, very bold idea!”
”Holy Blood potion?”
”That's it!” Isaac with stubble on his face and messy hair suddenly widened his eyes, which startled Vera: ”if in other people's eyes, this so-called medicine is impossible! But fortunately, he met me, and his greatest talent is to turn 'impossible' into 'possible'!”