Wizards chase the truth

The wind stopped, the earth's energy ceased to flow, and the molten lava's scorching heat turned into icy silence.

Wang Ya closed his eyes, and his heart felt desolate.

The last bit of power from the illusory three bodies was poured into the true form of the trinity, leaving behind residual subconscious fluctuations that sent out thoughts of attack.

Then, the terrifying energy form behind him, which occupied half of the world, unleashed unprecedented divine power. With its hands raised high, countless runes and spells formed tiny lightning bolts that coiled and condensed, gradually transforming into a giant cross-shaped longsword.

Although the sword is constructed from particle energy, it feels as real as a physical object, with a completely realistic feel. It is engraved with thirteen patterns: raging flames of both illusion and reality; a blood-eyed bird-like monster with outstretched black and white wings; rolling thunderclouds; a slender black snake with its mouth open and head raised, hissing. More than half of these strange phenomena are lifelike, while the remaining part is relatively dim and lacks specific details, as if it has not yet been completed.

The sword didn't have a name yet, but after it appeared and was used by Wang Ya, it gained a name.

It's called—Nightmare!
Its magnificent power shook heaven and earth.

Numerous strange phenomena involving dream petals appeared, as if we had entered a cycle of doomsday, with endless calamities.

Xi Ya was drawn to the sword. She squinted, her lips grew dry and wrinkled, and she stuck out her tongue to lick them, moistening them.

“Interesting, very interesting! My blood is boiling. Xiao Wangya’s praise of you is absolutely correct. You are the most powerful young wizard seed in this corner of the universe.”

“This is beyond doubt, this is inevitable,” Xi Ya smiled, revealing her white and even teeth, her smile also carrying a breathtaking beauty. “However, this is only limited to this corner of the heavens. Beyond the heavens, there are enemies, and there are even more powerful beings.”

"I will be that being without a doubt. And I will never be defeated."

"I will not be defeated by you today, nor in the future, and I will never be defeated by you, whether in terms of combat strength, the foundation of the wizard's path, or the perfection of my life."

Xi Ya's eyes turned cold. "I'm sorry and I regret that there are some unfair factors involved, but the outcome will not change."

The sun's true form became larger than ever before, releasing magnificent, scorching light, like a giant star at the beginning of the universe, with strands of light transforming into dawn and descending upon the world.

The world's own gravitational and magnetic fields became disordered, unable to self-circulate or rotate. The basic laws of physics had broken down, and dust began to rise, becoming part of the background of the sun's radiant form. The Sun Sword was held by six arms, one in each hand.

Xi Ya stood between the brows of the wizard's true form. The lotus throne, constructed from the power of true spirit and particle energy, slowly opened. Her long, fair legs naturally hung down and were slightly raised. She sat on the throne, her eyes shining with unprecedented brilliance.

Ancient Great Sorcery - True Spirit Great Sorcery: Radiant Judgment
He raised his right hand, his five fingers together, and swung it down sharply in Wang Ya's direction.

The six Radiant Holy Swords gathered all the power of the true spirits and concentrated at one point, forming an incomprehensible deep red sorcery rune. The patterns were constantly moving, creating and disappearing to form corresponding sorcery characteristics. If a being had a sufficiently high level of inspiration, it could see a unique realm within it, the birth of a world.

The path of Xi Ya as a wizard is also being nurtured within it, and perhaps at some point in the future, it will bear fruit and complete its development.

The wizarding paths representing both sides clashed directly at this moment.

The Nightmare Sword's many strange phenomena transformed into the sharpness of its sword light, seemingly about to cut through the barriers of this broken world, bringing forth thirteen kinds of true meanings in a cycle of reincarnation.

The Radiant Holy Sword was like the first ray of light at the beginning of the universe, unleashing the purest and most terrifying expanding power in the instant it was unleashed.

One is gentle, the other is strong; each represents the ultimate in a certain aspect.

In this battlefield of stars, there are no wizard seeds more powerful than the two of them. Similarly, the ultimate in their respective aspects is also the ultimate limit of power.

The other wizard seeds could only watch from afar, their backs turned, and remained stuck on the road.

boom!
The five senses are lost, and inspiration is clouded.

Life cannot be spied upon.

They had entered a forbidden realm. Even Wang Ya, the person involved, lost all sense of security, falling into emptiness, awaiting the outcome.

High-ranking beings like the Black and White Wizards are exempt from this influence, seeing every detail and even foreseeing future events; they can easily rehearse based on existing information, comparable to the brain's mental processing capabilities of a quantum consciousness light brain.

Of course, if one uses the power of the rules and positions to see some futures in different timelines, that is also possible.

The future is not certain; it is constantly changing. What we see in one part will give rise to many more parts, making it virtually endless.

For various reasons, even the Great Wizard of the Sun cannot wield such ultimate power at will.

The Grand Wizard of Judgment raised an eyebrow and said, "This is truly unexpected. I did not anticipate that we could fight to a standstill."

Grand Wizard Yuan Gu nodded and said, "Even though the Nightmare Wizard was defeated, it was no different from a victory. The differences in certain aspects made up for the gap."

The Black and White Wizard saw the result, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips. It met his expectations, no, it should be said that it far exceeded his expectations; Wang Ya's excellence had earned his full recognition, and there was nothing he could find fault with.

'With his addition, the stagnant pool of the Primordial Heaven will finally be able to come alive. The possibility of infiltrating the Crimson Lotus Realm will become a reality.'

Suddenly, the black and white sorcerer's expression changed. The hand that was holding up felt an unprecedented pressure. It was a connection from cause and effect, an entanglement of laws, which he could not break free from. It was pulling his arm down, and his fingers subconsciously spread open.

The worlds across numerous timelines reflect corresponding scenes: people, mountains, water, and billions of races, all traversing the flow of life's time. What were once clearly distinct are now intertwined, disordered, and chaotic.

Even the immense power of the Sun cannot freeze or reverse time when faced with the complex and chaotic timelines of numerous worlds and the universe.

Andersen's contingency plan, though its origins are unknown, was successfully implemented.

The other Grand Wizards of the Sun, including Hongye, Juefa, and Yuangu, all had their pupils dilate and their faces turn grim, sensing the situation and knowing the seriousness of the matter.

Disruptions in the timeline may lead to the collapse of the material world. People and things from different worlds and universes, and different histories, intersect, sometimes merging, sometimes repelling, and even causing a reversal between history and the present.

Ultimately, this leads to the stagnation of the normal cycle of matter, resulting in the annihilation of the material world, that is, the reopening of the heat death of one universe, which accelerates the generation of the Big Bang.

In the history of wizarding civilization, similar situations have occurred. In a short period of time, the starting point of the Big Bang, where the universe and the world were destroyed and rebuilt hundreds or thousands of times, ultimately caused major problems for those minor heavens. If it weren't for the intervention of higher-level, incredible wizards who saved the situation from collapse, the complete heaven that contained many minor heavens, comparable to the primordial heaven where they were located, might have had the worst possible outcome.

That is, the proper order of one of the myriad worlds disappears, becoming dust in the chaos of the starry sea, wandering fragments of billions of worlds, perhaps with remnants of civilization, continuing in cycles of birth and death, until completely vanishing.

The spacetime phase portals that are widely known in the wizarding world are related to the magic of the world altar. Most of what is searched and salvaged are worlds and planes corresponding to these fragments. The heavens associated with these fragments have completely disappeared and are ownerless. If one can invade and integrate into the heavens where they are located, or if the sun exists and one can devour them, it can enhance one's foundation and increase one's power.

"How brave!"

The black and white great wizards glared, their faces displaying two completely different expressions. Behind them, the black and white realms surged in once more, their full power causing the black and white shadows to even partially obscure the light of the stars.

Wow!
The dark liquid ocean beneath the white jade steps receded slightly, and the cosmic monsters that had been revealed were all evaporated by this great power, turning into black smoke and dissipating, leaving only mournful screams.

A hand silently emerged from nothingness, pure white with a hidden seven-colored light within, seemingly corresponding to a special authority. In the open palm was an eye with a somewhat eerie look.

"I told you, I would leave you a wonderful gift."

"Also, I really like and am very interested in these two little guys, so I'll take them with me."

(End of this chapter)