"Where's this?"

Merlin and Wizard Luce stared blankly at the sky where a hot breath of air blew on their faces. They followed the faint light that they saw from the darkness, and had arrived at this place after entering it.

They could see the sky here as well as the earth. Currently, they were stepping on thick and sturdy land. There were also tall mountains and wide rivers, just like an ordinary dimension.

However, there were also places that went against common sense in this dimension. Here, there were three suns in the sky that exuded terrible heat. Even the earth had cracked, revealing crevices like branching spider webs.

"What's this place?"

Luce muttered to himself. There were three suns in the sky, which was not something that should happen in a complete dimension. That was violating the natural order.

"Come on, let's look around."

Merlin ignored the three suns in the sky. Luce and he carefully released defensive spells, and started to cautiously look around. Since they were still inside the Slothful Beast's body, they had to be careful.

After flying for a few hours, they stopped. Wizard Luce said helplessly, "It's too deserted. This place is completely barren…"

"Yes, it's a wasteland! Although the space looks like it can be easily broken, it seems that there's a stronger invisible force imprisoning this place and preventing us from traveling via subspace!"

Merlin shook his head helplessly. He lightly released a Flame spell and a Thunder spell, and easily distorted the space by fusing the spells. The endurance of the space here was too weak. In here, perhaps even some ordinary seventh-level spells would be able to cause a wide area of spatial destruction.

However, there was a mysterious but extremely powerful force that seemed to be imprisoning this place. Thus, even if they could crush space, they could not leave by traveling via subspace.

Merlin had hope that the black cat Didimoss would be able to open a stable Spatial Passage after it woke up, but it seemed that it was impossible now.

"Hum hum hum."

Suddenly, a fierce storm appeared from the originally clear sky. The storm's terrifying gales annihilated everything, and even Merlin's Mind Power was completely crushed when he spread it over there.

"Not good. That's a Spatial Windstorm. Run!"

Merlin's face paled. That storm that annihilated everything was the fearsome Spatial Windstorm. Rumor had it that only some Great Legends who had accomplished their Maxim using space would be able to conjure a Spatial Windstorm.

Once, there was a Spatial Windstorm, and everything in the dimension would be annihilated and become a dead dimension. Who would have thought that Merlin and Luce would encounter such a Spatial Windstorm after just reaching this mysterious place?

The two Wizards frantically retreated. They did not dare to be careless when facing a Spatial Windstorm. If the Spatial Windstorm had engulfed them, even Merlin was not certain that they would be able to resist.

"Phew…"

After flying for an unknown amount of time, Merlin breathed a slight sigh of relief. He looked behind, and found that the Spatial Windstorm had already stopped, and where the Spatial Windstorm had engulfed, the space was already slowly starting to recover.

The recovery seemed slow, but in fact, the space here only needed a few months to recover. The sudden starting and stopping of the Spatial Windstorm were also odd.

"It looks like that Spatial Windstorm isn't as terrifying as we thought!"

Merlin looked at the Spatial Windstorm that had disappeared, and mused with his head down. It seemed like a Seventh-level and above Spell Caster would be able to resist Spatial Windstorm as long as they resisted with all their might. It was far less horrible than the Spatial Windstorms which had occurred in dimensions in the rumors.

"Maybe it has something to do with the strength of the space. The space here really is too weak!"

Wizard Luce shook his head. He had never seen such a weak Spatial Maxim before.

"This place is full of eccentricities. We should be more careful!"

Three suns in the sky, a fragile space, and a bizarre Spatial Windstorm. All these would cause Wizards to scratch their heads in confusion about what exactly was happening.

"Haha, the Spatial Windstorm had finally passed!"

Merlin and Luce were just about to fly toward the place where the Spatial Windstorm had decimated before suddenly hearing a burst of laughter from far away. The sound also carried many clamorous voices, showing that there was not one, but many people.

"This voice. It's Spell Casters. They must be Spell Casters!"

Wizard Luce said excitedly. The Spell Casters' common language was the Molta language. There was no doubt that the odd sound earlier was the same as the language used by Merlin and the others.

A trace of joy appeared on Merlin's face. In the Slothful Beast's belly, an odd and bizarre place, there was nothing better than to meet other Spell Casters.

"Let's go see."

Merlin and Luce swiftly flew over.

"Whoosh whoosh."

Due to their urgent mood, they seemed to be very quick. Following the source of the sound, it only took a short time for them to find some strangers.

However, what astonished Merlin and Luce was that there were no Elemental fluctuations on these people's bodies. They were not like Spell Casters at all. They were covered by unknown animal hide skirts, and there were even some people who used leaves to cover their privates.

Such a group of "primitive" people, even at the lowest level of civilization, had used the Spell Casters' language and words. Furthermore, even their accent was very pure. It was the accent of the Molta Empire.

"Pray tell, who are you people? What's this place?"

Merlin and Luce did not hide, and directly revealed themselves to the strangers. However, their floating figures caused the strangers to reveal a "shocked" expression.

"They're able to fly in the air. They're so strong. Only the Seventh-level and above Mind Power Masters can do that!"

"What tribe are they from? Why did they appear in front of our Gigula Tribe?"

"Report to the Seventh-level Mind Power Master Elder!"

These strange "primitive people" made Merlin and Luce feel very amused as well as slightly at a loss. They all looked like they belonged to the most rudimentary civilization but they talked about a "Mind Power Master". That was an imperfect cultivation system that only Spell Casters knew of.

"Wizard Merlin, they don't seem to be Spell Casters. There aren't any Elemental fluctuations on them at all."

Wizard Luce observed them for a long moment before determining that although they could speak the Spell Casters' language, they were not Spell Casters. After all, there were no Elemental fluctuations on their bodies at all.

"I know, they're not Spell Casters but the purest Mind Power Masters!"

A strange light flashed in Merlin's eyes. He could clearly feel that there was a strong Mind Power on their bodies. However, it had just not reached the point of consolidating the Mind Heart.

"Let's wait. We'll understand everything soon. They've already called someone with higher status."

Merlin knew that now, Luce and he could only wait silently for that "Elder" to arrive. Then, everything would be crystal clear!