"These changes are relatively small for the silver level and are all positive, but not necessarily for the caster of the black iron level."

Allen was stunned, a little confused, "Why?"

He can understand that the changes in the environment are larger than the silver level, but why does it have a negative impact?

Although he is not a spell caster, he will not have such a big problem after thinking through a high-level perspective.

I won’t talk about any negative impacts for now, and I can’t even find out whether there is any or not. This shouldn’t be done!

So, Allen was very curious about what he had left behind.

"The caster of the silver-level spell is using magic to drive magical particles, and is a condescending control."

"And the caster of the Black Iron Level resonates with the magical particles with his mental power, and is an equal and even prayer cooperation."

Perhaps it was because of his strength that made Allen ignore the facts of objective existence and produced a certain degree of cognitive deviation. He forgot that it was not the Black Iron Level, but he was so powerful.

So, Allen didn't think of this before, but after being raised about the key points, Allen quickly grasped the key points and reacted quickly.

"In other words, for the silver level, I am the main body, and magical particles are just tools and can be used at will."

"Yes, that's why, I said that the changes in the environment are extremely small for the silver-level powerful people." Renard nodded.

Seeing this, Allen continued, "And because of his lack of ability, the caster of the Black Iron level used clever means to achieve his goal indirectly."

"The increase in the concentration and increase in activity of magic particles are certainly worthy of joy, allowing them to release more powerful spells in the future."

"But equally, this also brings them higher casting difficulty and more dangerous casting backlash."

"After all, it is extremely dangerous for a child to dance sledgehammer at any time."

Renard nodded and agreed with Allen's statement.

"But don't worry, this problem may be a big problem for spellcasters of small groups of small forces, but for top forces such as the Empire, the Holy See, the Tower of Heaven, the Ring of Truth, etc., it is just a small matter."

"It's a problem that can be solved by knowing it."

Looking at the silent Alan, Renard comforted him as if he understood what the other party was thinking.

Hearing this, Allen breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Renard speculated, Allen was thinking about the security issues after the arrival of the extraordinary world.

Although it will take some time to recover and advance.

But the most critical magic particles are already in place, and it is only a matter of time before the rest.

Even if there is a lucky person who is just around the critical line and is difficult to awaken in the past world, after today's shocking changes, he may even reach the sky and awaken his bloodline in one step.

One or two has little problem, but once the number is too large, the empire is also weak.

If in this case, the empire's spellcaster cannot play its due role due to changes in the environment.

The situation was so bad that I didn't know where it went.

But fortunately, it wasn't that far.

Listening to the conversation between Alan and Renard, Raham sat on the stone bench and looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes wide and as if he had seen something very far away.

And that direction is the imperial capital.

"Minister, Minister."

Suddenly, the rapid pace and some excited shouts appeared in the ears of Allen, Renard, and Raham, which made their faces change slightly.

This signal often represents unexpected changes.

And this is what they don't want.

However, the next moment, they overturned the idea.

"Mr. Austin, wake up."
Chapter completed!