Wizards chase the truth

Intelligent life always prefers compromise; no matter how powerful or ancient, it is not immune to worldly conventions.

Hans Christian Andersen had only one purpose from beginning to end.

That is to leave the home planet, a place that has attracted much attention.

If we make a little noise, we'll probably come into the sight of some of those who exist.

No privacy, no freedom.

They are even less able to truly regain their own power.

The arrangements left by Hans Christian Andersen in the past not only exist in the primordial heaven, but also in other great heavens, complete heavens, and even beyond the reach of wizarding civilizations, leaving behind contingency plans.

Whether the backup plan can be used depends on whether this plan can succeed.

His career shouldn't have developed this way.

The initial resurrection in the Dark Lands should lead to a different path: concealing oneself, constantly growing stronger, and regaining the power of one's past peak. There will be more opportunities to plot in the shadows, and the Qiongyun Beast of the Frostland should not be used.

Everything has changed in the end. The existence of variables is now valued by one of the Sun Wizards and is being protected behind him. Andersen wanted to do something, but since he did not encounter them in the Battlefield of Stars, he could only sigh in vain.

We can only wait and see if we can bring this variable that has disrupted our plans under control in the future.

Hans Christian Andersen was certain that he had now come into the sights of some people.

If no changes are made, and one is removed from sight and hidden in the shadows, the situation will not be that the anchor body is sealed in the chaotic state of spatial turbulence, leaving only a remnant of its essence to plan for the future; rather, it will be that there will be no chance to become an 'object' in the hands of others, thereby uncovering some of its own secrets.

The time it will take for Andersen to return to his former glory will only be longer.

'The greatest variable, the one favored by destiny, the radiance of your home planet, the will of the great wizards—it all bears its mark on you, Wang Ya Harak. I am truly, truly curious.'

'What makes you so special? What makes you qualified to be a variable, even disrupting my predetermined return? And what a sense of impending doom seems to linger around you? It's all ambiguous.'

Hans Christian Andersen was extremely curious and thought it would be great if Wang Ya could be placed on the dissection table and analyzed.

He glanced cryptically at the battlefield where Wang Ya was, but was quickly obscured by black and white shadows, and was met with the cold eyes of the Black and White Great Wizard.

A smile appeared on Hans Christian Andersen's lips, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all. "I've given you my sincerity. Now it's your turn to give me yours."

The white light dimmed, and the Qiongyun Beast's size began to shrink, gradually forming Andersen's human form. The Qiongyun Beast's position, angle, spatial rules, and essence became the white wizard's robe worn on his body. The chest area had cloud patterns of seven colors, exuding a unique aura, which was quickly covered by the Qiongyun Beast's position and became ordinary.

With his hands behind his back, Andersen raised his right foot and traversed countless galaxies, even worlds and the vast distances between universes. The surging black water and the dark currents of the void had no effect on him. The black active liquid that tried to cling to him only touched the hem of the white wizard's robe before it perished and vanished amidst the ancient roar of the beast.

At the top of the tiered altar, where the Palace of Stars is located, beneath the five pillars of sacrificial flames, the Black and White Wizards and others watched Andersen's intrusion with expressionless faces, suppressing any thoughts of taking action or using their authority to restrict him.

What everyone tacitly agreed on was to banish this somewhat mysterious and troublesome old man to the outside of the Primordial Heaven.

If you can't find out the details, the best course of action is...

"To fulfill your request, I will mobilize your authority, and the immense power of the network will descend. However, you will not be able to resist. This kind of transmission transcends the phase-spacetime channel and is different from the general definition of spacetime. Even within the realm of rules-based spacetime, it is vastly different in terms of its own position."

As the local guardian, the Tide Wizard stepped forward and opened his right hand, revealing a very obvious mark on his palm.

It was a pentagram, pure white in color, infused with extremely high-quality true spiritual power, connecting with the supreme level within. For this, the Tide Grand Wizard opened the realm representing his true form, and a massive amount of true spiritual energy surged in and was consumed.

The light of the pentagram gradually transformed from the lines on his palm into a real manifestation, and continued to expand, transforming into a halo that enveloped Andersen from top to bottom.

Time and space are reversed, and an aura of exile appears in this small space. The sense of detached space tugs at Andersen's robes, as if he will be exiled to an unknown space at any moment.

All the great wizards stared intently at Andersen. Only after confirming that he made no further moves did they feel somewhat relieved and acknowledge the sincerity he had previously shown.

'Could it be that there really is no conspiracy, and they just want to leave the Primordial Heaven?'

The idea began to take root in the mind of the Tide Wizard.

Hans Christian Andersen's hands hung naturally at his sides. The white wizard's robe, which was transformed from the Qiongyun Beast, was very fitted and long.

As the pentagram's radiance shone on his neck, about to touch his cheek, Hans Christian Andersen suddenly chuckled, "Gentlemen, some of your rule-based ranks are the tides of life, some are supreme steel, and some are blazing divine fire. Do you know what my rule-based rank is?"

No one answered his words.

The black and white wizards made the first move, black and white shadows gushing out from their bloated robes and sleeves, as if connecting to an unknown world; wherever the black and white passed, things froze, and two separate states emerged: positive and negative, chaos and order.

Next came the Tide Wizard, his eyes icy cold. Behind him, the Tide Realm, representing his true form, descended into this time and space, opening the Tide Gate. The green hand that condensed was no longer alive, no longer meant to benefit all things, but rather the wrath of nature, the ultimate destructive power.

In an instant, countless natural disasters and anomalies unfolded, including landslides, earthquakes, tsunamis, storms, hail, and fog.

The great wizards Yuan Gu, Jue Fa, and Hong Ye followed closely behind, suppressing Andersen.

The altar fires behind them, representing their altars, flickered and shone uncertainly due to the surging energy.

It was as if a thunderbolt from the sky had struck the earth; the slightest abnormality would cause a cataclysmic event.

The wariness of the several high-ranking wizards towards Hans Christian Andersen had always existed.

I never truly trusted Hans Christian Andersen.

Upon noticing something amiss, they acted decisively.

Similarly, Andersen's level of trust in these individuals was almost zero.

As the power of the five rules was about to touch Andersen and erase him, the white wizard's robe he wore, which was transformed from the Qiongyun Beast, began to shimmer with a distorted light, and ripples spread out, as if he were banishing himself to the material world.

Even so, they still could not escape the torrent of power from the five Sun God Wizards.

"My position is space and angle. Given the right angle, I can open the gate to space and leave the original world, the universe."

Hans Christian Andersen remained calm, as if everything was under his control. "I won't trouble you all to help me break free. The spacetime paradoxes caused by the communication network are enough for me to find the opposing perspective. Farewell."

A smile curved Andersen's lips, and his white wizard's robe shone with unprecedented brilliance. The angles and facets he communicated with, and the corresponding positions he occupied, exchanged the essence of their existence. At that moment, he had become non-existent.

No matter how you attack something that doesn't exist, it won't have any effect.

"Of course, I also have a big gift for you all, and I hope you will like it."

Hans Christian Andersen would not trust them, nor would he allow them to control or manipulate him. The confrontation would only occur in subtle ways.

What appear to be compromises are actually part of their own schemes and corresponding remedial measures.

Hans Christian Andersen's contingency plan will be activated at the designated time.

All of this is to connect more with the internet.

By leveraging subtle connections within the timeline, the objective can be achieved.

In other words, Andersen needed to make contact with many great wizards, and the timeline was a lure to obtain something from outside the primordial heaven.

Only wizards of high enough status and great enough power can meet these conditions.

The torrent of five forces converged, annihilating and canceling each other out, but it did not erase Andersen's form standing in that position, as if he had already entered a region beyond existence.

"It's no use, he's already gone."

The black and white wizard's eyes turned cold as he dispelled the black and white domain behind him.

"He couldn't have done anything else. He didn't have the time, and he couldn't have escaped our senses. It's just some disgusting talk; there's no need to pay it any mind."

Hans Christian Andersen smiled faintly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

As its form gradually disappeared, it took one last, deep look at the battlefield space protecting the black and white great wizards just before leaving.

His lips twitched, but he spoke without making a sound.

'We'll meet again someday; it's uncertain, but it's also an incredibly interesting little guy.'

The black and white shadows obscured his vision, and Andersen met the cold gaze of the black and white wizard.

He shrugged, unimpressed.

Sometimes, it takes one or two Sun Wizards to stop him from doing what he wants.

There is ample time.

A good piece; keeping it allows us to accomplish more.

After Andersen left, the great wizards exchanged glances, their expressions somewhat strange.

The Tide Wizard was probably the most annoyed. Regardless of whether what Andersen said when he left was true or not, a thorn stuck in his heart was always unpleasant.

"These are turbulent times; who knows what waves the future holds?"

The Great Wizard Yuan Gu bluntly stated, "Anyway, we've left the Primordial Heaven, haven't we? I've also noticed that the power of his rank isn't something he inherently possesses; there's a barrier when he tries to activate it."

"If we had figured out their true nature earlier and acted decisively, we might have been able to keep them here," the Grand Wizard of Judgment said with some regret.

"It's a bit late to do a post-mortem analysis now. Let bygones be bygones. Let's do a thorough review again. This star-studded event cannot be allowed to fail."

The Great Wizard of Red Leaf stood with one hand behind his back, and with his right hand he grasped something in the void in front of him. The red ribbon-like light, like quicksand, spread continuously, forming unique red leaves that drifted into the dark void waves.

Wow!
The world is full of ups and downs, bizarre and fantastical events, and the roars of monsters echo endlessly, seemingly without boundaries.

"He has indeed left. There is no information about him at the spacetime contradiction point where the Gathering of Stars is located, and the same is true for the connection point to the Black Tide Void."

The black and white wizards remained silent, their gaze fixed on the battlefield between Wang Ya and Xi Ya.

The only person he cared about was Wang Ya, the future new blood wizard of Upside Down Mountain.

This will inevitably bring about some changes to Upside Down.

If it were to collide with some of the wizard seeds inside Upside Down Mountain, it might spark something different.

"It looks like the battle is about to be decided."

The Tide Wizard watched, observing the black and white wizard's hand in his palm. "A female wizard from the Crimson Lotus Realm, who has mastered the Crimson Lotus Stele of the Thirty-Three Heavens, has not yet reached her limit. To be able to fight to this extent, the Nightmare Wizard can already be considered extraordinary."

The Grand Wizard of Judgment smiled and said, "The Nightmare Wizard's background made him lack foundation. It's not his fault. Even though he was defeated, in our hearts he is still the true number one."

"He has already established himself as one of the trendsetters of this era. The Crimson Crystal Wizard does not belong to our era; he belongs to the Crimson Lotus Realm."

His chosen target had already failed, but had achieved considerable success, barely catching his eye and gaining entry into his wizarding faction to become a new wizarding seed.

Grand Wizard Yuan Gu chuckled and interjected, "With the support of Lord Black and White, and the resource inheritance of the Reversed Mountain, our shortcomings will be made up for. In the future, we may be able to enter the Red Lotus Realm, stir up the tides of the times, and compete for that thing."

The chosen goal has no possibility of competition, and even if one ends up at the top, it's still a minor matter.

The existence of the Black and White Wizards makes it worthwhile to cultivate a closer relationship, after all, they are among the youngest at their level.

Although, years and time have no meaning for them anymore.

Neither spirit nor soul decays; perhaps only consciousness and the mind are eroded by time.
The Black and White Wizards have the potential to ascend to a higher level.

The Great Wizard of Red Leaf curled his lips, feeling somewhat gloomy. In the end, he had done all the work for someone else.

I do feel a bit of regret.

If he could choose again, he would probably make a change and replace the Nightmare Wizard with the bait.
Unfortunately, time can be reversed, but he cannot. In this position, in this special place, time cannot be reversed either.

'That black and white wizard got off easy, what a bummer!'

boom!
The black and red energy torrents clashed, and the surging energy particles revealed two terrifying figures at the forefront; they were true forms constructed entirely of particle energy, with a vast number of sorcery runes imprinted on them, and blood vessels that only life could have built them. The core of their hearts throbbed, transmitting the power of true spirits throughout their bodies, making the true forms even more terrifying.

The special effects of witchcraft are no longer applicable to modern combat.

Only the purest and most essential things can determine the true winner and loser.

Or rather, a tacit understanding, or perhaps a kind of competition, developed between the two sides, each believing that their own creation of the wizard's true form was more powerful.

Wang Ya and Xi Ya exchanged glances, an unspoken understanding forming between them, both knowing that the next moment would bring everything to a complete end. (End of Chapter)