Nazarick's Eighth Floor.
On the wasteland, yellow sand filled the sky, a scene of desolation.
This was an excellent place to test skills.
Draco's skill "Magic Mastery" allowed him to construct magic formulas as he pleased and create various new types of magic.
After four months of study, it was finally time to reap the rewards.
Draco took a deep breath, extended his left hand, and pointed his index finger toward the sky.
The mental strength and MP in his body began to deplete rapidly.
Suddenly, the sky and earth changed color, and the entire world dimmed.
Countless magic elements were drawn from the world and gathered around Draco.
Over a dozen magic circuits were constructed in an instant, the light of magic circles shone, and endless magic elements poured into them, making the patterns of the entire magic circle increasingly intricate and complex.
Draco's eyes were tightly shut, his lips slightly parted, silently chanting an incantation as countless magic symbols flickered, eventually merging into a black spherical object floating above Draco's head.
"Is this... a Black Hole?"
Draco stared wide-eyed at that black sphere and murmured, "I just rubbed the five elements together and ended up with a black hole?"
A black hole is a special phenomenon composed of magic power, Magical Essence energy, and space.
In layman's terms, a black hole is something similar to a cosmic black hole or a spatial black hole, possessing powerful devouring force.
If the black hole in front of him is understood as a cosmic black hole, then black holes also have a collective name called 'Gravitational Black Holes.'
Black holes and gravity have always repelled each other, but these two mutually repelling phenomena were bound by some law, forming a wonderful balance.
No more nonsense; for details, please read Hawking's "Black Hole Theory" on your own.
The black hole above Draco's head grew larger and larger, and the surrounding elemental energy began to pour into it frantically, flowing rapidly toward the black hole.
The volume of the black hole gradually expanded, and it also emitted a terrifying, oppressive aura.
Sweat broke out on Draco's forehead, "It seems I've overdone it..."
By now, the black hole had expanded to a diameter of three meters and was still continuing to grow.
"It can't go on like this."
Draco began to slowly withdraw the mental strength controlling the black hole; without the control of mental strength, the black hole instantly collapsed.
"Boom—!!"
The huge impact generated after the black hole's collapse sent Draco flying, slamming him hard onto the ground, where he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The power brought by the black hole exceeded Draco's expectations; fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise, he would have been blown to bits.
It should be noted that at this moment, Draco was an Awakened Demon Lord with a powerful physique and amazing defense; ordinary attacks could not harm him at all.
Yet the power generated by the black hole explosion just now was enough to easily tear Draco's skin; if it were any other ordinary person, they would likely have been blown to pieces long ago.
Draco wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "This time I played too hard, I really wrecked myself..."
Not only his body but even his spirit had suffered a heavy blow, which made Draco feel somewhat depressed.
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The voice of the world rang out, leaving Draco stunned.
"Is this... a skill created using 'Magic Mastery'? It was recognized by the laws of the world, so it directly transformed into a skill?"
"Interesting!"
Orel, who had been silently watching Draco from the Sakura Sanctuary, rushed over immediately upon seeing him injured.
Orel helped Draco up. "My Lord, how are you?"
Draco waved his hand. "I'm fine, just my mental energy took a hit. I'll be okay after a short rest."
At this moment, a 'Mental Weakness' debuff appeared over his head.
Orel casually cast 'Holy Purification' on Draco. The debuff was instantly removed, and Draco's body quickly returned to normal.
After calming his mind, Draco prepared to continue his research on magic.
"That was a bit of an accident just now. I'll be careful next time. You should head back for now to avoid being caught in the aftermath."
"Since I'm already here, I'll stay with you, My Lord."
Orel said as she stood by his side.
"Alright." Draco smiled and didn't refuse.
Immediately after, a continuous series of explosions rang out across the wilderness. Countless mushroom clouds rose, accompanied by violent shockwaves, as brilliant fireworks bloomed one after another.
Draco performed all sorts of strange magic, while Orel acted as a guard, constantly shielding him from various sudden magical effects.
Previously, Draco had learned various magic formula constructions; now, he was dismantling and reorganizing these formulas.
Since it was the experimental stage, Draco himself didn't know what kind of effects the formulas would have once released.
He could only familiarize himself with these spells through constant trial and error to use them more effectively.
With Orel's help, Draco's experiments became much more convenient.
He only needed to release magic continuously without worrying about the consequences, as Orel would block all the magical aftershocks.
However, Draco had learned his lesson this time. He began constructing from simple formulas, progressing step by step and slowly increasing the difficulty, to avoid any trouble from potential mistakes.
As for the issue of the experiments consuming massive amounts of MP, it was no longer a problem for the current Draco.
As an Awakened Demon Lord, he had obtained the intrinsic skill 'Star Magic Mastery,' which had the effect of rapidly recovering MP.
Even casting Super-Tier Magic only used 100,000 MP. With over two million MP, Draco only consumed 5% of his MP for one Super-Tier spell, and it would take only a few minutes to fully replenish.
For a long time afterward, Draco was immersed in the joy of creating magic.
Meanwhile, the outside world underwent earth-shaking changes.
Within the territory of a certain count in the Falmuth Kingdom, someone assassinated the count.
Like a fuse, the common people everywhere rose up in rebellion, and an uprising to overthrow the royal family's tyranny swept across the entire kingdom.
In less than a month, the Falmuth Kingdom was torn apart.
A strange man dressed in clown attire frequently appeared in the areas where the fighting was most intense.
All of this was being watched by someone.
Guy looked at the documents on his desk with a massive headache.
"Damn it! I have to work overtime again!"
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