Wizards chase the truth

"Has something gone wrong with the plan?!"

The daytime wizard frowned. The disappearance of the spiritual consciousness could only mean two things.

Firstly, in reality, the wizard's original consciousness, which serves as the source and anchor point, chooses to detach and return.

Secondly, a major problem occurred, resulting in severe damage or even death, making it impossible to maintain the consciousness connection with the starry space, thus severing the connection.

Neither of these is good news.

With the combined forces of the five major committees, there is no force in the Frostland capable of resisting them.

Logically, there shouldn't be any unexpected events.

The daytime wizards thought about the forbidden power they were about to touch.

I hesitated before accepting this idea.

Each stage of the wizarding path is vastly different.

This difference becomes even more pronounced when one becomes a formal wizard, embarking on the path to becoming a true spirit.

At the apprentice level, it is still possible to defeat stronger opponents and fight against those of higher levels.

True spirit wizards are simply impossible, unless they are some extraordinary beings who defy the heavens.

Even the gap between wizards of the same level is frighteningly large.

The Daytime Wizard didn't consider himself a powerful wizard.

When you're young, your natural talents and abilities are quite limited.

However, that only applies to wizarding factions that possess the Star Pact, and is compared to them.

The online area is a gathering place for wizards, including wizards who came from various backgrounds, whether they were young or older wizards.

He was confident of a complete and utter crushing victory.

The Daylight Wizard's eyes were chillingly cold. 'Touching a higher level of forbidden power, a realm beyond the comprehension of the Radiant Moon beings, any unexpected outcome wouldn't be so surprising.'

The Emperor, Aisha, and the high-ranking wizards of the Frostlands were all aware of the potential chain reaction and its various consequences.

I still choose to touch it.

It is only natural to bear the corresponding consequences.

If things really reach a point where there is no way to turn back.

It was his turn to shoulder the responsibility of the Crimson Society.

The Daylight Wizard made his decision and glanced at the Departing Sun Wizard, who, having lost interest due to knowing the rankings on the Starry Sky Wizard Tablet, began to yawn.

The unreliability of the Sun God.

The Crimson Academy will be handed over to the other party.

It will only be a disaster that is worse than it gets.

"For my old bones to still have the chance to move and burn again, I can say that I have done right by my hundreds of thousands of years in the Crimson Society."

The daytime wizard sighed inwardly.

"I just hope things don't get to the worst possible outcome."

"Furthermore, we must thank the Venerable Emperor Wizard for finding a new path for the Crimson Society." The Daylight Wizard looked at the first of the Starry Sky Wizard Tablets, his expression gradually becoming more radiant. "A vibrant, upward-moving new path, like the rising sun."

A deep blue light accompanied by distorted illusions of surging tides.

Wow!
The waves seemed to originate from the depths of the chaotic universe, sweeping across all the heavens and myriad realms.

An unparalleled and majestic being, riding the waves, its figure incredibly tall, connecting with the Heavenly Void Sea.

Even amidst the brilliance of the stars, He shines with radiance.

The face was not clearly visible.

Only a pair of deep, swirling blue eyes.

Like the return of all worlds to nothingness.

It devours everything.

One glance at it and you feel like your soul is being detached.

My mental and physical consciousness went blank for a moment.

The many high-ranking wizards who looked up at the Starry Sky Wizarding Stele and the figure of the newcomer were all horrified, their pupils trembling.

He quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Many people were shaking uncontrollably.

Blood was flowing from the corner of his eye.

This is already considered a mild case.

In severe cases, they are even kicked out of the star system, and their mental consciousness cannot maintain their physical form.

This is an absolute difference in the level of life.

A chasm that can never be bridged.

The originator restrained itself and suppressed its own power.

Otherwise, they would have been caught in the vortex of power the moment they saw it.

Uncontrolled transformation, even assimilation.

It can be described as an extremely strong meme invasion.

The magnetic energy of a wizard, life itself, can affect the environment, pollute mortals, and kill mortals.

At this moment, and at that time.

A thought popped into everyone's mind.

Sunday!

Only sunday!

Only Sunday!
Unable to see, unable to perceive, unable to touch.

Even the most arrogant and unruly extraordinary beings must bow their heads.

The Thunder Lord and the Source Lord were shaken to their core, bowing their heads in utmost respect and reverence for a great being of the Sun rank.

The former lowered his head, his eyes hidden by his hair.

It possesses a unique radiance.

It was an unprecedented greed and desire.

What a terrifying existence.

What a sublime realm!

What a magnificent power!

He desperately wanted to be a part of it.

Even if you sense an aura or touch a tiny bit of power.

All of this excited him to the extreme.

Even if I die on the journey, as long as I can see a glimmer of the sun's rays, my life will not have been in vain, and it will have been worth hundreds of thousands of years of meditation and cultivation.

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"The light of the stars shines over all the world, and He also watches over every living being."

"Whether you want to or not, whether you do or not, He is everywhere, He is eternal, His Negri."

The Primordial Ancient Star, Lord of Star Core City, Ruler of Tides and Law of Life—the Tide Grand Wizard, wielding supreme authority and rules.

Those indistinct faces, amidst the azure tides that stirred the heavens and myriad realms, emitted ancient, soul-stirring sorcery.

All the beings in the starry space had vacant eyes, open mouths, and briefly lost consciousness.

Only the head and body bowed even lower.

There is no conscious control.

Under the influence of a more powerful life force, the body generates instincts.

"My name has been inscribed on the Starry Sky Monument. I hereby announce the end of the 'Star Lord' phase of the 3000th Starry Sky Gathering in the Starry Sky Calendar."

"The wizarding communities that possess the Star Pact will be relit according to their rankings, enjoying a thousand years of 'starlight'."

"The Starry Sky will close in three days, and the Witches will return to Earth."

The voice of the Tide Wizard echoed to every corner of the starry sky.

"May the light of the stars always be upon you." After a moment of silence, and once the towering figure of the Tide High Wizard had disappeared, voices began to rise as they raised their heads and bodies.

"It's over. This star-studded event has changed the landscape so much that I think I'll need several years to process it."

"Yes, unlike previous gatherings, the witch race that appeared in this year's Star Gathering is truly amazing. Perhaps a fourth-level Sun-level being will be born from among them in the future."

"That's right, but the most likely candidate is still the Nightmare Wizard."

I thought of that young man with a golden robe, black hair, handsome face, and aloof temperament.

His performance when he swept away all enemies and suppressed all the heavenly witch races.

The witches had complex feelings and differing thoughts.

"There have been few people who have been so amazing in the past. I have only seen one so far, and that person is dead."

"It is unlikely that such a thing will happen again in the future. People say that when you are young, you will see someone who amazes you for the rest of your life. It will be unforgettable and like a shadow on your mind and body. I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and am as old as I can get, and I have experienced such a situation."

"Nightmare Wizard, what a Nightmare Wizard! I look forward to the moment he reaches the pinnacle of the wizarding path. With him, the primordial minor geniuses will not be lifeless, but will gush forth with vitality."

"It all depends on how far the Nightmare Wizard can go. At the very least, he will be the most powerful figure in this small universe, a dominant force that will lead the times."

Only by achieving the fourth level of Sun can one transcend, become detached from the outside world, and move towards a higher level.

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The grand gathering of stars has ended, and the three-day duration has allowed high-level extraordinary life forms from various worlds and universes to communicate with each other.

To reach some trade agreements and exchange favors with the world.

In other worlds, the forces that can communicate and trade between different universes are very few and far between; they are all the most powerful forces in their respective universes and worlds.

Moreover, the time it takes to perform one such event is measured in millennia, or even tens of thousands of years.

The distance between them was too great. To traverse the void of stars with a sorcerer's body and endure boundless loneliness was something even a Moonlit Wizard at the end of the road could hardly do, and it was a painful torment.

Establishing a phase-spacetime channel, with coordinates from each other's worlds, and using worlds such as dream worlds or other realms as fulcrums, is relatively easy.

Transmitting fragments of consciousness as information or signals, or splitting a part of the soul for transmission through the power of the true spirit, is also quite possible.

There are far too many things to consider when it comes to trade and exchange between the two worlds.

The massive amount of energy required to maintain the phase spacetime channel.

Constantly monitor the spatiotemporal curves and connect node information to fluctuations.

A wizard with a deep understanding of magic arrays, space, time, and illusion is needed to constantly anchor the magic beacon.

If one is not careful, the passage will be distorted, causing things in the process to fall into a spacetime paradox, self-annihilation, or exile to an unknown realm, or into the vast and desolate chaos of the starry sea.

Even those at the level of Luminous Moon, who are destined for the brink of death, will perish within it, with no chance of survival.

If it's just a transaction or exchange of some resources, there's no need to build one.

Long-term resource transactions and exchanges are only feasible for major powers, and it takes a long time to recover costs and realize profits.

To date, the only world trade that has been realized and continues in the Primordial Minor Heavens is among the four major celestial powers of the Primordial Ancient Star.

It connects to relatively powerful worlds such as the 'Crimson Universe', 'Black Veil Realm', and 'Cloud Sea Realm', which have abundant local resources and powerful forces or alliances that can make decisions.

The ranking of the Star Wizard Monuments and the Star Wizards present on them will have a significant impact on the source world that represents the Star Pact.

Members of some powerful forces from the Black Veil Realm and the Cloud Sea Realm sought out the source race and force of the Star Witch who had obtained the ranking.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the starry space became increasingly oppressive and complex.

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The wizarding community of the Frosty Lands.

The daytime wizards looked at the starry space around them, each with their own business to discuss and social obligations to fulfill.

The wizarding community of the Crimson Society, regardless of who visits.

It should be said that no one from the entire Frostland wizarding community approached them, or even glanced at them.

The daytime wizard's aged face looked somewhat unnatural, but then he seemed to understand.

He thought to himself, 'What are you thinking? Compared to the entire Primordial Minor Heavens, the Crimson Society is nothing. Even the Frostland is nothing; it's just a remote little place on the very edge of the inner region.'

'The Nightmare Wizard's acquisition of the Star Wizard Lord position was largely due to his own efforts. The Crimson Society lacks the foundation and resources to fully leverage the positive changes brought about by this achievement. They need to be cautious and careful in dealing with the ripple effects of their return to reality.'

The daytime wizard felt a sense of urgency, seeing no reason to stay.

The Scarlet Society is not qualified to be involved in world trade.

That's the business of the four major Sun-based forces in the core area.

As for interpersonal relationships and trade in this world, the Daylight Wizard glanced at the other factions in the Frostland and then looked at the adjacent areas.

There's even less need for that.

The Crimson Academy is too small; it will be very difficult for it to fully unleash the brilliance of the Star Pact. It can only proceed step by step.

Whether a more powerful force from the primordial ancient star will come knocking is another matter entirely.

All the Scarlet Society can do is wait; they have no initiative whatsoever.

"Is this the trouble of being too happy? It makes me uneasy." The Daylight Wizard smiled bitterly. "Nightmare Wizard, the surprise you brought is too big, too big for the Crimson Academy to handle, too big to be a shock."

The daytime wizard was lost in a jumble of thoughts, considering the realities of the Crimson Society, the chain reactions resulting from its various consequences, and the optimal solution and the most appropriate way to handle the situation.

His face was already full of wrinkles, but now it had even more, as if he had aged even more years.

As for Wang Ya?

The daytime wizard hadn't even considered it.

After becoming the Lord of the Star Witches, the level involved is no longer something that the Crimson Society can control, and they cannot even interfere with each other's opinions.

We can only wait for the result.

We await advance contact from those powerful forces.

Perhaps even that high-ranking official of the Sun rank could interfere.

A hint of envy flashed in the wizard's eyes, but there was no jealousy.

Everything was the treatment and things a Nightmare Wizard should have.

The wizard fell into a light sleep, his eyes closed, oblivious to everything happening outside.

Smaller factions like the Crimson Society have begun to sever their ties with the stars, their consciousness returning to reality.

"It's time to leave."

The Daylight Wizard glanced back at the group of juniors still basking in the ecstasy of their 'Nightmare Victory,' and then at the completely vanished spiritual consciousness of the Venerable Emperor, Aisha, and other Moonlight Wizards.

His expression gradually turned serious.

Was the so-called Frost and Snow Joint Plan a success or a failure?

Whether the Emperor and the others are dead or alive.

Whatever the outcome, we need to face it.

The Daylight Wizard was thankful for the existence of the Nightmare Wizard, who served as a safety net.

Even if things really change drastically, the Crimson Society will at least still exist, remain unchanged, and become even more prosperous and powerful.

However, all of these will take time.

The Daylight Wizard activated the powerful spiritual energy belonging to the Moonlight Wizard, and together with his fellow wizards, severed the connection with the stars and disappeared into the starry space.

Sensing something, the wizard opened his eyes slightly, yawned, and then left.

Other factions in the Frostland also had mid-level and high-level wizards who sensed that something was wrong.

The high-ranking wizards who knew the truth looked even more grim than the wizard of daylight.

They even developed a fearful resistance to returning to reality.

The departure of the Scarlet Society triggered a chain reaction, forcing them to return to reality and face it!
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Wang Ya was naturally unaware of what was happening in the Starry Sky Space.

After speaking with the Black and White Wizards, the millennium agreement was confirmed, along with the three world cores and the Black and White Library as rewards.

He then became immersed in the Black and White Library, surrounded by a vast tide of knowledge from numerous books of civilizations and races.

The research aims to find the most suitable 'boundary' coordinates for oneself, leveraging the power of the Radiant Moon level to refine spiritual particle energy.

And to find a transcendent system from another world that can compensate for the deficiencies in one's own path as a wizard, and to pass on knowledge through analogy.

Now he has finally found it, and found it completely.

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P.S.: There should be one more chapter. (End of this chapter)