Chapter 163: The Law

After a while, the wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and the dark clouds dispersed.

The noisy sea seemed to have become silent at this moment.

Heath stood on the deck and looked ahead.

The sea in front of them had returned to silence. The Whale Lice and Barnacles had all died on the surface of the sea, turning into charred corpses, piling up into a mountain that looked particularly spectacular.

What Heath had just used was actually a typical element of spells that countered each other.

In the Wizard World, many elements had the effect of restraining each other. For example, the water element had a certain bonus to the fire element, and the lightning element had the same effect on the water element.

The first circle spell, [God’s Punishment] alone, could not have been so powerful. However, it was on the surface of the sea. With the help of the conductive effect of the seawater, the energy of the spell had also been unleashed to the extreme, and because of that… It was able to deal such terrifying damage.

Looking at the piles of charred corpses on the surface of the sea, Heath suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, as if he had understood something.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if he had caught a glimpse of some knowledge and skills regarding the use of power in that moment, and the scene of the spell being released was naturally released back and forth in his mind.

Heath knew that he had most likely entered the legendary state of epiphany.

The path of Wizards was not a curve that would always rise slowly. In fact, there were many aspects that would often show a leap in growth. The use of spells was the most typical example.

After Wizards learned a lot of spell knowledge, sometimes they would suddenly realize something deep. It was something about power and laws.

Heath was ecstatic.

Once this kind of epiphany happened, the Wizard’s use of power and level of spells would always rise to a higher level.

However, this joy did not last long. He frowned again.

He did not have time.

The Whale Lice and Barnacles just now were just small fries. The real Catfish Whale had not been shaken in the slightest. Heath could not cause such a giant creature any harm.

The crisis had yet to be resolved, so there was no time for him to have an epiphany and think.

Heath’s brows were tightly knitted together.

Who cared about the consequences? Should he stay and have an epiphany first? After all, such an opportunity was definitely something that could only be encountered by chance. It was purely