Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 453 - 308: Rest Assured

[On the reason the Blood’s Frontier 758th Plane Sea Trial Field has not opened after a century has passed.]

Just clicked on the civilization information exchange list, and this post that’s been up for over four thousand years appeared once again in the Feather Sky Leader’s sight.

The number of comments below the post was so many that it started being represented by ellipses.

Too lazy to click into this post he didn’t know how many times he’d visited before, he directly started scrolling down, seeking interesting posts to read.

One minute...

Three minutes...

Five minutes later, the Feather Sky Leader’s gaze suddenly stopped on a post with a brief title.

The title of this post was: "After 300 Years, Space-Time Reaches Nine Stars." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"Another Space-Time with potential for Nine Stars, interesting." Feather Sky Leader casually clicked in for a glance.

He didn’t associate this ’Space-Time’ in the post with the Space Faction Nine-Star potential Space-Time from over four thousand years ago. After all, with so many Space-Times in the Second World, how could he?

[Four thousand two hundred years ago, a Tier Five being with Tier Six, Nine-Star potential from the Space Faction made a brief appearance in the Arena.

Unfortunately, he...]

"Hmm?!" Just after reading the first sentence, the Feathered Sky Civilization Leader immediately perked up.

Four thousand two hundred years, Nine-Star potential, Space Faction, Tier Five being.

Linking these four words together, he instantly remembered the guy who stood him and his two daughters up back then.

"If I calculate the time, it’s normal for that guy to actualize his potential by now. Is he planning to challenge the stars in 300 years?" With a curious mindset, the Feathered Sky Civilization Leader continued to read down.

[Unfortunately, after achieving ten consecutive victories in the Arena, he disappeared without a trace, leaving those who were looking forward to his star-level challenge disappointed. Here, I sincerely apologize on his behalf.]

"Apology? Does the person posting this come from the same civilization as Space-Time, or are they friends?" After reading the second sentence, the Feather Sky Leader instinctively glanced at the previously overlooked name of the poster below the title.

[—Spring of Life]

"Life..." The Feather Sky Leader mused to himself, "If Space-Time and he are from the same civilization, then it seems their civilization does not specialize exclusively in Spatial Domain but is well-rounded in development."

A small name and a few sentences triggered many speculations in his mind.

Currently, he’s most curious about three points.

The first is whether the civilization where ’Space-Time’ resides is a large civilization or a small civilization within the Plane Group.

If it’s a small civilization, then his talent is way too extraordinary.

The second point is where ’Space-Time’s’ civilization is located.

Vina had long wanted to spar and communicate with Space-Time, and he naturally had to help his daughter fulfill her dream.

The third point is what exactly is the innate talent of Space-Time’s own race, and what limitations does it have.

The difficulty of merging two diametrically opposed Space Law Prototypes into one at Tier Five is not small.

Suppressing his scattered thoughts, he continued reading the post with even greater anticipation, hoping to find answers within.

[Additionally, I represent Space-Time to announce one more thing.

In 300 years, he will re-enter the Arena to obtain the Tier Six, Nine-Star title.]

The post officially ended here, just as briefly as the title.

Feather Sky Leader: "..."

He thought only the title was brief, but it turned out the content was just as short.

Most importantly, he didn’t get answers to any of the three things he was most curious about.

If this person called ’Spring of Life’ dared to appear before him, he would definitely give him a piece of his mind.

With a somewhat unsatisfied mood, the Feather Sky Leader casually glanced at the comment section.

However, as soon as he saw the first comment, his attention was immediately caught.

[Post author, can you tell me what level your civilization belongs to?

Small civilization? Large civilization?

What is your purpose for letting Blood system Eight Stars, Destruction system Eight Stars, and Space Faction Nine Stars strong individuals come out and make a name?

Also, where exactly is your civilization located, in which region and which Plane Sea?

I’m begging you, please tell me, I’m really too curious.]

This comment had endless likes and agreements beneath it, placing it at the top.

Unfortunately, there was no reply from the post author below this comment, apparently unwilling to disclose it.

"What are Blood system Eight Stars and Destruction system Eight Stars?" Feather Sky Leader blinked, full of doubts as he continued scrolling through the comments.

[Blood system Eight Stars is Pathfinder, Destruction system Eight Stars is Starting Point, that Space-Time...]

[I think that Blood system Eight Stars has a rather peculiar personality...]

[Destruction system Eight Stars fights incredibly exhilaratingly...]

...

"A large civilization, having two Tier Six, Eight Stars and one Tier Six, Nine Stars at the same time?" Just from glancing through the comments, Feather Sky Leader pieced together most of the needed information.

However, the more he pieced it together, the harder it was to believe.

A mere large civilization, how could it be this absurd?

But the facts were right in front of him, disbelief was not an option.

Unconsciously, he had already ignored the possibility that Space-Time belonged to a small civilization.

A civilization that could nurture two Tier Six, Eight Stars, and one Tier Six, Nine Stars prodigies is already quite extraordinary among large civilizations, let alone a small one!

"Three hundred years..." Feather Sky Leader took a deep breath, suppressing his tumultuous emotions, looked at the title again, and exited the Second World to notify his daughter.

...

Wizard Calendar, November 9, 8897.

In the Wizard Plane, on the Betula Continent, in the study on the top floor of the Lor Wizard Tower.