Anyone who could construct a stable Spell Model could become a Wizard — that was the Wizards' ultimate secret! Having been given a new life as the son of an aristocrat and armed with a super quantum computer from his past life, Spell Models game as easily as breathing to Merlin. With this overwhelmingly huge advantage, would Merlin become the greatest Grand Wizard of all time?
In the icy darkness of the Void Zone, the continuous war had wrecked countless dimensions. Nonetheless, to the immense Void Zone, this was merely a drop in the ocean, not affecting it at all.
"Swoosh."
A black-robed figure flew in the Void Zone silently. Although he was slow, he still maintained his pace. On his shoulder was a peculiar pitch-black cat.
"Merlin, will we run into danger during this trip to the Atlan Dimension?"
The black cat Didimoss asked softly.
"If we're careful, there's not a huge risk. However, since we're going deep into the Atlan civilization, we're sure to run into some danger. Didimoss, your swallowing ability is formidable. On some level, you're even catching up to the Slothful Beast, so you don't have to worry."
Merlin glanced at Didimoss. This fat cat had an astonishing capability but his courage had shrunk.