Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 16 [16] Killing Intent and the Formation of the Second Wizard Rune

"Who, who is there?" Arthur's face instantly turned to shock and anger, his tone filled with excitement, and his eyes were filled with ferocity.

As he spoke, he walked towards Wang Ya.

It's possible someone overheard his entire conversation with Anna; this is absolutely unacceptable.

A fragile sense of self-esteem, once provoked, can turn into the indulgence and venting of extreme emotions.

At this moment, Arthur was in this state of mind; his fear, anxiety, and resentment were about to swell up from his heart.

Who's eavesdropping?!

Anna's face was equally pale, her fair skin flushed crimson with embarrassment and anger.

"It's you, Wang Ya." Anna frowned. "What are you doing here? Have you been eavesdropping on our conversation?"

As she watched the figure slowly emerge from the darkness, her eyes flickered, as if she were thinking about something.

Then his gaze lowered, and he suddenly said to Arthur, "Alright, I'm going back now. Arthur, I've always considered you a friend. Get some rest tonight."

After saying that, he went straight into the cabin.

For her, Wang Ya's appearance was an opportunity to convey the meaning of tonight's conversation and distance herself from Arthur.

Wang Ya was speechless at getting involved in this matter, because it was a pointless trouble.

The red-scaled giant fish kept bumping against the bucket in his hand. Harak flapped his wings and stood on his shoulder, his blood-red pupils reflecting Arthur's angry and resentful face.

"You piece of trash! You actually eavesdropped on my conversation with Anna, you damned bastard, you damned bastard!!"

Arthur clenched his right hand tightly, veins bulging, his extreme anger making him want to rush up and beat Wang Ya to a pulp right now.

Suddenly, he thought of something else. This good-for-nothing had found out about their conversation tonight, and who knows if he would spread it around. Just thinking about those strange looks directed at him made Arthur's eyes turn red instantly, filled with resentment and a kind of hysterical madness.

Why is this happening? Everyone is targeting him.

He clearly has top-tier talent, a wizarding lineage, and the highest social status. Why are those lower-ranking freshmen able to survive unscathed?

The emptiness in his left arm, the disfigurement on his face—everything seemed to devour his heart, leaving it hollow.

Wang Ya frowned, glanced at Arthur with indifferent eyes, said nothing, and walked past him.

This matter is meaningless in itself, and going into detail is just a waste of time.

He usually doesn't care about things that are meaningless.

Suddenly, he slowed his pace, then resumed his normal speed and entered the cabin.

Under the warm, dim light, he slightly raised his head, his eyes already turning icy cold, revealing a palpable killing intent.

While on the deck, he sensed a murderous intent emanating from Arthur, almost undisguised, as if he might strike at any moment.

At that time, Wang Ya used the imprint of consciousness to prepare Harak for action.

The other party wasn't stupid; instead of making a move, they suppressed their urgent impulse.

The presence of the wizard Tuta maintained order throughout the wizard ship.

As long as you don't break the rules, there's no problem with what you do.

Violating these rules can sometimes be more terrifying than death.

Close the door to the room and place the bucket aside.

Wang Ya washed up in the restroom.

In the mirror, a handsome face appeared, his expression aloof, his pupils slightly narrowed. He was pondering the reason why Arthur harbored murderous intent towards him.

Just because of something so meaningless?

Considering his recent changes and the severe blows he suffered, it can be largely attributed to his abnormal mental state.

But Wang Ya didn't care. What Arthur did was none of his business. What he cared about was that Arthur had developed murderous intent.

This is trouble and a threat!

It must be cut off.

Wang Ya's eyes were cold, and she had made up her mind.

He was certain that the other person probably thought the same way, but it was probably because of that ridiculous inferiority complex.

Actions are definitely not allowed on the wizard ship, as the Tuta wizards act as a form of order.

On the daily sea monster capture day, we leave the wizard ship and head to the Endless Sea—it's an opportunity.

What you can think of, the other party can probably think of too.

Then it depends on whose methods are more skillful.

Wang Ya walked out of the washroom, her gaze falling on Harak standing on the clothes rack, as well as on the petri dish on the desk.

That's an extraordinary toxin - the Red Scale Poison.

There wasn't much time in one night, but Wang Ya could do a lot.

There were twelve red-scaled giant barbs in a bucket. Two were given to Harak for a midnight snack, and Wang Ya used a scalpel to remove the venom sacs from the remaining ones. The extra one was kept as a backup in case of a mistake.

All the extraordinary toxins were extracted and placed in a petri dish.

Particle energy undergoes property changes.

What remains is the accumulation of toxins, forming a truly extraordinary toxin - 'Red Scale Poison'.

Around one o'clock, Wang Ya continued his practice of the Vast Ocean Meditation Method for the day.

Seven days have passed since the analysis was performed using the Eye of Truth.

The knowledge about the second Vast Ocean Rune was transmitted deep into my mind, and I fully understood it.

With a single thought, the world that appears in one's mental sea appears the next moment.

The pitch-black environment truly resembled an endless sea, with only one star in the sky emitting a faint glow, barely illuminating the surroundings.

Wang Ya had heard a legend that when the spiritual sea is fully illuminated, it signifies that the path of a wizard has been formed, possessing the power to burn mountains and boil seas.

With a wave of the hand, a majestic mountain can be reduced to its purest dust, or rather, pulverized powder.

A continuous stream of spiritual energy, rising and falling with the waves in the sea of ​​consciousness, outlined a second Vast Ocean Rune near the first one.

While they are somewhat similar, they are quite different at a deeper level, being more complex and difficult.

The seven-day analysis was effective. At first, Wang Ya was a little rusty, but later it was as if he had an extra hand supporting his writing. The words that were originally difficult to write became simple and smooth.

Just before his mental energy was exhausted, a new Vast Ocean Rune appeared next to the first Vast Ocean Rune. The light they emitted attracted each other, forming a resonance between their magnetic fields.

Whoosh!

It sounded as if I could hear the roar of the ocean rising, or the patter of a clear spring.

The mental energy that had been almost completely depleted began to recover under the nourishment of some unknown force, and in an instant it was restored to its peak.

The strength of their mental power has also been greatly enhanced.

In the real world, Wang Ya opened his eyes, his black pupils shimmering with tiny blue glimmers.

(End of this chapter)