The most powerful wizard in the magic world

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, Gerlin felt an unprecedented power surging in his body. He stared at the 24 will runes in his hand. They shone with blue light, as bright as stars, and emitted a faint tremor. Each rune contained his past memories and efforts, and carried his growth and challenges. Now, he was ready to combine them to create a higher level of power.

Gellin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to organize his thoughts. A strong desire surged in his heart, a pursuit of unknown power and a challenge to his own limits. Gellin concentrated his consciousness and slowly gathered the 24 runes towards the center. His mind flowed as fast as an electric current, guiding the trajectory of each rune.

As the runes approached, the surrounding space began to change subtly. The air was filled with a fiery energy, as if time had frozen at this moment. The distance between the runes gradually shortened, and finally, under the guidance of Gerlin's heart, a huge rune pattern was formed. This pattern was complex and beautiful, shining with golden light, like a miniature universe, containing infinite wisdom and power.

"Show yourself, giant rune!" Gerlin shouted in a low voice, his voice full of fearlessness and determination. At this moment, the space around the giant rune began to distort, and mysterious patterns radiated outward from the center of the rune, spreading out like ripples. Each pattern contained symbolic meaning, representing the goals and wishes he pursued.

The patterns flowed in the air, gradually forming complex geometric patterns with a strange beauty. They hovered in the sea of ​​consciousness, as light as a dream, dancing around the giant symbol, as if responding to Gerlin's call. Everything was so perfect, as if all the power had been gathered at this moment.

The vibrations in his sea of ​​consciousness became more intense, as if echoing the excitement in Gerlin's heart. The warm light continued to grow stronger, gradually dispelling the fear and anxiety in his heart. He knew that he was creating an unprecedented miracle. This giant symbol was not only a symbol of power, but also the embodiment of his spiritual world.

"Come on, show your ultimate power!" Gerlin encouraged himself again, trying to focus his will on the giant symbol. He could feel the surrounding patterns begin to rotate around the giant symbol, as if crowning him and giving him unparalleled power.

However, with greater power comes challenges. The surrounding sea of ​​consciousness began to fluctuate, and a chaotic aura gradually emerged, mixed with gloomy voices, as if some ancient power was warning him. Gerlin's heart instantly tightened, and he felt a strong resistance. He knew that his actions would trigger a violent conflict.

"I won't back down!" He made up his mind, his will as firm as iron. The energy of the giant talisman and the fluctuations of the sea of ​​consciousness began to clash, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere, as if shaking the depths of the entire soul.

"Accept it, my will!" Gerlin shouted vigorously, as if he wanted to inject his faith into the giant rune. At this moment, the light of the will rune intertwined with the surrounding patterns, forming a powerful surge that suddenly broke through the obstacles of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The magnificent energy surged, forming a dazzling beam of light that shot straight into the sky. Gerlin felt as if he had merged into this power, his will and energy intertwined and blended with each other. His mind was sublimated at this moment, and the giant symbol shone like a star, illuminating the unknown ahead.

"I will control this power!" He shouted loudly, his voice roaring in the sea of ​​consciousness. As he declared, the light of the giant symbol became brighter and brighter, and those mysterious patterns became clearer under the shining light, like a dynamic painting. Each pattern seemed to be telling an ancient legend, flowing with the traces of time and the brilliance of wisdom.

At this moment, he seemed to be in an incomparable feast. Every bit of energy surging in his sea of ​​consciousness was responding to his beliefs and inspiring him to move towards higher goals. Gerling knew that this was not only a display of strength, but also an awakening of his inner soul.

In the glory of the giant rune, Gerlin felt an unprecedented freedom and power. His spirit soared freely like thousands of stars, and he had a clear understanding of everything around him. The will rune that was condensed this time was no longer a simple defensive symbol, but the truest manifestation of the power in his heart.

As time went by, the beam of light began to converge, and the surrounding patterns gradually stabilized, forming an independent and complete giant symbol. Gerlin slowly opened his eyes, with a firm light flashing in his eyes. He took a deep breath and felt the surging power hidden in his body, as if the whole world was under his control.

"This is my will!" He whispered to himself, feeling deeply moved. After all this, he was no longer the indecisive boy, but a warrior with a strong heart and a firm goal.

At this moment, a subtle fluctuation came from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness again, as if some kind of power was awakening. Gerlin's heart was shocked, and he realized that the appearance of the giant talisman was not just to enhance his strength, but to awaken his deeper potential.

"I must explore this potential!" He thought to himself, his eyes fixed and far-sighted, as if he saw the door to the unknown about to open. Driven by his strong curiosity, Gerling was eager to explore the secrets behind this power more deeply.

As his will unfolded, the radiance of the giant symbol continued, as if responding to his call. The surrounding patterns surged like a tide, gradually forming a mysterious road that extended into the unknown depths. Gerlin took the first step without hesitation, and the waves of his sea of ​​consciousness rippled.

His consciousness was suddenly pulled away, and he could not tell the direction. When he regained consciousness, the surroundings had turned into endless darkness, as if they were surrounded by a thick black curtain.

"Where is this?" Gerling was full of doubts. He wanted to struggle and shout, but he found that his voice was so weak in the silence, as if even the echo was swallowed up. His body seemed to be bound by heavy shackles, unable to move, and a shadow of despair flashed through his heart.

Time lost its meaning here, as if it was frozen in stillness. Everything seemed extremely depressing, even breathing became difficult. The darkness penetrated like thick ink, invading his perception, making him feel extremely lonely. The courage and determination he once had, now became so fragile.

"I can't sink!" Gerlin shouted in his heart. Although his voice was weak, he struggled hard in the heavy darkness. He knew that if he didn't find a way to escape from this strange space, what awaited him would be endless reincarnation and despair.

He tried to gather his will and awaken the power hidden in his heart. Gellin's thoughts began to look back, outlining the things he had experienced. Those challenges, hardships and victories came like a tide, igniting the fire in his heart. He needed to remember his past and remember his desire and pursuit for the future.

As his thoughts returned, Gerling tried to concentrate his will, trying to reawaken the power swallowed by the darkness. He closed his eyes and felt every part of his body with his heart. Although the darkness around him made him feel extremely depressed, the little fire in his heart became brighter and brighter. His faith was like a candle, swaying but not extinguished.

In this endless darkness, he silently swore to himself: "I will never be knocked down!" With the power of the oath, he felt the warmth in his heart flowing continuously, as if leading him to a path to light.

As if in response to his call, a whisper came from the darkness, and he vaguely heard familiar voices echoing in his ears. Those voices were vague and distant, like memories from the past, and like prophecies of the future, which gave him a surge of hope.

"Gerlin..." The voice was like a glimmer of light in the morning light, breaking the silence in the darkness and bringing a touch of warmth and comfort.

"Who is it?" He was moved, and tried to get closer to the source of the voice. Although his body was still unable to move, his mental struggle became more determined. He wanted to listen, to find the source of strength.

"Don't give up, keep moving forward." The voice was gentle but powerful, like a spring breeze, soothing his wounded heart. Gerling felt a warmth flowing into his heart, and the oppressive feeling of darkness gradually loosened, as if a ray of light was getting closer and closer.

He began to focus on the tiny light, trying to focus it and make it the guide in his mind. As his mind focused, Gerlin felt the darkness around him gradually recede, as if the force was weakening the edge of the black curtain.

"Move towards the light!" He said silently in his heart, his will burning like a flame in the darkness. Every step he took was filled with all his courage and faith, and he ran towards the glimmer of light.

The light in his mind grew stronger and stronger, and gradually, Gerling's thoughts became clearer. The darkness around him seemed to tremble slightly with his steps, whispering unwillingly, as if resisting the coming light.

"You can never escape the darkness!" The whisper was mixed with sarcasm, and the cold voice was like an icy blade, piercing his heart. However, Gerling did not retreat. His eyes were firm, and his heart was full of resistance.

"You are the prisoner of darkness!" He shouted angrily, trying to break the invisible shackles with his own faith. As the words came out, his will became stronger, like a raging fire, instantly igniting the faith in his heart.

The surrounding darkness seemed to be fissioned at this moment, and began to collapse, turning into countless fragments and dissipating into the void. Gerlin felt a strong power surge from the bottom of his heart, as if his soul was rebaptized and became more determined. He knew that he was regaining the freedom that was eroded by the darkness.

"I will control my own destiny!" He shouted in his heart, turning his faith into strength, and rushed towards the glimmer of light. As his mind pursued, the darkness around him began to be gradually swallowed by the light, gradually revealing a hazy scene.

Not only himself, but the entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to become active because of his struggle. The power that had been devoured was now gathering towards him, condensing into an unparalleled torrent. Gerlin felt the energy in his body surging continuously, as if it was about to break through the shackles of darkness and rush out to a wider world.

Just as he was about to touch the light, the alert in his deep consciousness suddenly sounded. He understood that he was not alone, and the power of darkness had never really left. The shadow was like a beast lurking in the dark, ready to pounce on him at any time and devour his persistence and faith.

"Be careful, the forces in the darkness may strike back!" He knew that he couldn't take it lightly. He had to find a way out quickly before attacking. So, Gerlin focused his thoughts on the strategy to fight against the darkness, silently thinking about how to reverse the situation.

"If I can't completely dispel the darkness, then I can use it to my advantage." He suddenly realized that he could use this power to help himself. He began to build a complex formation in his mind, trying to transform the surrounding dark power into his own weapon.

In this dark space, the power of the formation was like a surging tide, gradually building a protective barrier, gradually guiding the invasion of darkness to the edge. Gerlin felt a strange energy surging, as if he had reached a strange resonance with the surrounding power.

"I will be the master of this darkness!" He silently chanted in his heart, and a faint light flickered in his consciousness. As his thoughts pushed forward, the entire space began to vibrate, and the shackles of darkness became weaker and weaker. The flame of faith ignited in Gerlin's heart, and his goal became clearer and clearer.

Finally, as he put in his last bit of strength, the surrounding darkness collapsed like a broken mirror, and turned into pieces that disappeared into the void. Light quickly poured in, bringing long-lost warmth and peace.

At this moment, Gerling's consciousness felt a kind of freedom he had never felt before, and his body was freed from the invisible constraints. A bright world appeared before his eyes, and the sun shone down, gently shining on his face, just like the dawn, refreshing.

"I finally escaped from the darkness!" He was filled with joy and his eyes sparkled. He turned around and looked at the darkness that once suffocated him, feeling a little emotional. Although darkness was scary, it also taught him how to face his fears and how to meet challenges.

"I will move forward bravely on the road ahead!" Gelling vowed silently in his heart. Facing the unknown journey, he was no longer afraid, but excited. At this moment, he understood that behind the light there must be the test of darkness, and it was these tests that made him more determined and stronger.