Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 188 [188] Opening the Black Sun Ruins: Infection Replaces Gamor

Gamo was utterly shocked. He had never imagined that his Myriad Calamity Particle Energy could be resisted in such a way by a wizard of the same level.

The sword tips clashed together, and no matter how much the energy of the myriad particles eroded the sword, the seemingly broken and tattered longsword remained intact, with only a few sparks flying out.

The wrist holding the Thousand Flowers Sword began to feel a little strained.

Ge Mo looked at the other person, as if trying to see through the white lotus mask to get a clear look at Wang Ya's face.

"How did you do that?!"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, only to evaporate due to the extreme heat.

Kamo received no answer. He took a deep breath, suddenly released his strength, and vanished the instant the opponent's sword slashed down.

Wang Ya also disappeared along with them.

Clang!

Ge Mo was sent flying backward by the force, but his Thousand Flower Sword blocked the attack.

Just as they managed to regain their footing, they saw the black-robed figure stepping through the air and beheading someone with a single slash.

Damn!

Gamo frowned; he was a troublesome fellow.

Did you think that would be enough to beat him?

Do not make jokes.

Gamo's fighting spirit, dormant for 120 years, was rekindled.

With a fighting spirit in his eyes, he gripped the Thousand Flowers Sword even tighter.

He went straight to meet them.

The sound of metal clashing echoed once more.

The force it generated poured into the surrounding void, causing a huge sonic boom and air wave.

Gamo could no longer see the opponent with his naked eye, but his extraordinary mental power allowed him to sense the direction of the opponent's attack.

With his fighting instincts, Gamo was able to react in time.

The Thousand Flower Swords clashed repeatedly with the opponent's charred longsword, the two figures constantly intersecting, and the sparks that flew from one point gradually filled the sky above the entire Licorice Camp.

Below were burning flames, ruins, and the sounds of wizards fleeing. The roars of beasts echoed continuously, and the energy particle fluctuations from the battles in various places were more powerful and intense than the aerial battlefields here.

The more Gamo fought, the more alarmed he became, realizing that his opponent's strength had reached such a level.

His particle energy is similar to his, and his combat instincts, combat experience, and even control over rhythm are outrageously strong.

This is a formidable and terrifying rival.

Gemo exhaled a long breath, his energy wings fluttered slightly, and he paused in mid-air, his gaze fixed on the black-robed figure who was also standing in the void.

The fact that both sides stopped simultaneously does not mean that their battle is over.

Instead, it is adjusting its own state, stabilizing the particle energy within its body, and at the same time thinking about countermeasures.

The bio-force field has been released to seize the advantage of terrain in order to gain an edge in the battle rhythm.

Such a situation can only be achieved by two equally matched wizards who are evenly matched and whose strength is difficult to determine a winner.

The intense battle had completely ignited Gamo's fighting instincts, and a look of exhilaration appeared on his face.

"Although I don't know how you blocked my myriad calamity particle energy, there's no denying that you've earned my approval."

"It's truly rare to find a wizard of your caliber in the outer region. Even within the Black Tower, your strength would rank you among the top ten of third-level wizard apprentices."

Gamor tore off his tattered wizard robe, revealing his strong, muscular arms. His golden hair was loose, and his piercing eyes showed a fighting spirit.

"But that's all. I'll show you the strength of the Black Tower's strongest level three wizard apprentice."

Ge Mo was arrogant in his words, but his expression was very serious, showing that he was taking Wang Ya very seriously.

The particle energy is just ordinary, yet it can resist his myriad calamity particle energy, which is no simple feat.

Gamo's gaze was fixed on the blade of the Shadow Assassin. The problem was with that blade; it was very hot, but actually less so than some fire elemental magic.

And the heat is directed towards the knife, absorbing heat.

All particle energy was injected into the knife, and in a special way, the particle energy was superimposed.

Fire element particles are inherently highly reactive, and when combined, they can cause impact, diffusion, and riots. This force is extremely terrifying, and the longer it lasts, the stronger the kinetic and impact energy it generates.

Gamo had grasped some of the principles, but he still didn't understand how the other party could stabilize the violent fluctuations of fire element particle energy.

It should be said that it's about how to control that power. If it's not handled properly, a violent explosion will occur, and the resulting power will kill the caster directly.

"Burning Flame Attachment," Wang Ya said, his gaze falling on the blade of the Shadow Killer Blade.

As expected of a wizard from the Black Tower, his eyesight is terrifying. Despite not being a fire element wizard, he was able to find the principles and patterns of Wang Ya's magic.

However, that's only half right.

What Wang Ya did was more radical and exaggerated than the other party had imagined.

The Ultra-High Temperature Cluster Particle Wave Spell can instantly release cluster rays of fire elemental energy with a temperature reaching 500,000.

The combined witchcraft [Cause and Sin Wheel] reaches a temperature of around two million degrees, making the witchcraft temperature even more terrifying.

What if such terrifying temperatures were concentrated on the blade?

What terrible consequences that would bring.

What kind of performance?

Based on this crazy idea, Wang Ya created this advanced witchcraft.

As for its performance? When the blade of the Shadow Assassin maintains a temperature of two million, anything that touches it will turn to ashes the instant it is touched.

Even the myriad particle energy of Gamo.

It could even be said that this is an extension of Wang Ya's own understanding of special particle energy.

Because of the need to control the enormous amount of particle impact, the duration is limited.

Beneath the white lotus mask, Wang Ya's lips curled into a smile, revealing clean, white teeth, though with a hint of menace.

"Vacuum Technique of All Self." Kamo stretched out his left hand and swung it down sharply in Wang Ya's direction.

The air around Wang Ya was forcibly drawn away, and the powerful pressure contracted inward.

It seemed as if a giant hand formed from condensed air was about to squeeze Wang Ya hard.

puff!

A flame burst forth from within, and Wang Ya vanished, replaced by a seed of fire.

How could this be!

Gamo was stunned. His fighting instincts made him grip the Thousand Flower Sword and slash at the position behind him.

A long, charred blade blocked his way, and the recoil nearly caused Kama's right hand to lose all muscle strength, making it impossible for him to grip the Thousand Flower Sword.

However, Gamor gave a sly smile. "You think I didn't notice your unique bio-force field, a combination of dream magic and elemental magic? Those detached, special particles are far too obvious. Shifting positions? A mere trick. You're not facing some outer-area wizard."

"But rather, the strongest third-level wizard apprentice of the Black Tower." The space around Gamor became distorted, no, it should be said that it was shrouded in the energy of the myriad tribulations particles, combined with that special vacuum spell, making this field an absolute vacuum.

Wang Ya's body was bound, and he could hardly move even a finger. His right arm remained in a thrusting position.

"You can go die now."

Ge Mo glanced warily at the charred longsword, then changed direction and plunged the Thousand Flower Sword into Wang Ya's heart.

A resistance came, and the sword tip couldn't pierce through at all.

这 是

Ge Mo stared in astonishment at Wang Ya's heart.

Chi Chi!

The air was thick with the smell of charred smoke, and the tips of the thousand-flower swords were burning.

The energy of the myriad particles is being consumed in large quantities.

In a daze, Ge Mo seemed to see a layer of flames, like magma, burning on Wang Ya's body, expanding and rising uncontrollably, like a terrifying fire demon roaring to the sky.

Are you kidding me?!

Gamor's eyes widened; Wang Ya was only wearing that black wizard's robe.

No, this is the condensation of particle energy amplitude, adhering to the skin surface, or even the subcutaneous layer.

Because the particle energy was so highly reactive, an uncontrollable aura emanated from it, causing him to see that hallucinatory scene.

Ge Mo's face turned pale with horror, and he blurted out, "You're a madman! Aren't you afraid that you might accidentally blow your own body up?"

Wang Ya gripped the blade of the Thousand Flowers Sword with his left hand, sparks flying everywhere.

The energy of the myriad particles collided with Wang Ya's sorcery, the [Blazing Sun Robe].

The high temperature of two million degrees can be applied to the Shadow Assassin Blade, and it can also have an effect on other aspects.

The advanced application of the Flame Demon Doppelganger technique involves his entire body being enveloped in a fire suit of elemental particle energy at a temperature of millions of degrees Celsius. Any attack that wants to harm Wang Ya's main body must first break through that million-degree high-temperature fire suit.

"You're a madman, you really are a madman."

Kamo tried to pull out his Thousand Flower Sword, but it was as if it were fixed in place by steel, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

Cold sweat poured from his forehead, his pupils reflected the fiery figure that resembled a demon god, dripping and splashing lava, and an outstretched palm carrying energy flames, attempting to touch his face.

A feeling he had never experienced before arose in Kama's mind.

That was fear!!

It is impossible for the strongest level three wizard apprentice in the Black Tower to possess the emotion of fear.

It was always the other wizards who were afraid of him.

Ge Mo abandoned the Thousand Flower Sword, supporting Wang Ya who was still bound by the vacuum domain, his figure retreating one after another under the wings of energy flames.

His extraordinary mental power sensed the chaos at the licorice camp, as well as the terrifying battle fluctuations emanating from other places.

Gamo's face was extremely grim; the situation had deteriorated to such an extent.

We can't stay here any longer.

He had to leave and return to his family.

With the help of the family, they will completely take over this place.

Even if it attracts more attention and causes friction between wizarding forces inside and outside the region.

Violating certain agreements of the Wizarding Continent, we can't care about anything else.

He pressed his right hand against his heart, activating the internal magic array teleportation spell.

An even more powerful vacuum domain formed, enveloping him, and was triggered almost instantly.

Even a formal wizard would need at least ten seconds to break through such a vacuum.

This is enough time for him to teleport back to the black tower.

Even Garmo himself didn't realize that he had developed a sense of fear towards Wang Ya.

He had never seen anyone as crazy as Wang Ya.

It's best to keep your distance from such a madman.

As the vacuum realm completely enveloped him, Gamo's heart calmed down.

This attack was clearly premeditated, but the identities of the attackers are still unknown.

Even if other wizards attack now, they will not pose a threat to him.

"Having cultivated both the path of elemental wizard and dream wizard, your strength is almost on par with mine. Your identities are definitely not simple."

Gamo looked mockingly at the black-robed figure standing outside the vacuum realm, who was powerless against him.

"But no matter who you are, I will find out and make you pay the price."

Gamor had some guesses in his mind. A wizard with such power was very likely not from the outer district. The Black Tower was not peaceful either, and the struggle for interests still existed. It was very likely that he was a member of another faction.

who can that be?

Of the four prominent families, the Sack family is on good terms with the family behind Qiuqiu and Dong, but the other two families may not be happy to see this situation.

Or was it the work of other factions?

Gamo was genuinely puzzled. He believed that he hadn't offended anyone or been involved in any interests while staying in the secluded place.

On the real flying griffin, Wang Ya removed his white lotus mask, revealing handsome features and a smile on his lips.

The image on the mirror in front of me gradually blurred.

His figure also disappeared on the flying griffin.

The anticipated spatial teleportation did not occur.

This made Gamo involuntarily open his eyes, the stench of blood filling his nostrils. It was indeed blood, dripping onto his face, and the mangled body of Viktor lay on top of him, seemingly shielding him from some fatal blow.

Viktor, barely clinging to life, weakly opened his mouth as if to say something, but no sound came out.

Gamo's pupils contracted. Before he could even process what was happening, he recognized the word "teleportation."

What are you sending?

Didn't he already use vacuum teleportation?

What exactly happened?

Gamo subconsciously touched his chest; the beating of his heart and the familiar sensations told him that the vacuum teleportation had not been triggered.

His face turned green instantly, looking extremely ugly.

Could it be that everything he experienced before was just a dream?

It's not a single-layered dream, nor a double dream, but a triple dream.

He fell into the enemy's trap.

The other party's goal was still him.

Just as Ge Mo realized what was happening and was about to make a move, a flash of cold light appeared, and excruciating pain shot through his hands.

His hands were severed at the arm level.

Blood gushed out, staining his robes.

A figure in black robes wearing a white lotus mask appeared out of nowhere, stood in front of him, squatted down, and covered his face with his hands.

This is what Kama saw in his last moments of consciousness.

"What should we do with this Limit Wizard apprentice?" Kazeantun asked.

The wizard Coran stood to the side, looking at Wang Ya's hands, then at the blond young wizard on the ground, as if he had thought of something.

Wang Ya stood up, smiled, and said, "Stay. I have plans, and the three Obi brothers will do the same."

"Alright." Kazeanton turned and left to support the main Anton and deal with the Ultimate Wizard Apprentice Obigo.

Wizard Kolan chuckled. "Junior brother, I didn't realize you had such great prestige, even able to command Kazeantun. In my memory, he's a highly independent individual; even if other Limit Wizard apprentices participated in a mission with him, they wouldn't be able to command him."

Wang Ya silently restored his particle energy, and smiled at the wizard Kelan's teasing, saying, "That's a secret, Senior Sister Kelan."

"Everyone has their little secrets, I won't ask any more questions." Wizard Kolan smiled and turned to support the Great Anton.

That's exactly what the Black Sun Project entails.

As dawn broke, the entire Gancao Camp was completely reduced to ruins. The remaining energy flames burned, but there was not a trace of human life, and it was utterly desolate.

Perhaps after a few years, the radiation of the witchcraft energy will dissipate, and life will be restored, allowing natural life to take over.

Given the natural particle energy concentration in the isolated area, there is even a chance that a first-level extraordinary creature could be born if there were no wizards present.

Deep in the valley.

Looking at the enormous square ruins, Wang Ya and the other three were filled with awe, and a sense of insignificance welled up from the bottom of their hearts.

This is only a corner of the Black Sun Ruins. It only emerges when the witch array cycles and connects with the wizarding world to absorb energy.

Once fully charged, it will return to the void.

This is also the best time to visit the Black Sun Ruins.

Big Ben Anton couldn't help but glance at Wang Ya a few more times, but was stopped by Kaze Anton with a look.

Wang Ya naturally knew that Da Ben Antuen's curiosity was simply about the arrangements for those few Limit Wizard apprentices and the blond wizard.

This is something that naturally cannot be known by others.

Even with the wizard Kelan, Wang Ya did not accurately tell him the truth.

The fewer people who know the inside story, the safer it is.

"If you put all five Black Sun Medals together, you can unlock the Black Sun Medal."

Harak, perched on Wang Ya's shoulder, yawned, his beak wide open. Wang Ya flicked his right hand, and four dark shadows flew out from his sleeve.

Kazeantun also took out the fifth Black Sun Medal.

Instantly, a black luster erupted from the five Black Sun Medals, seemingly resonating with each other, colliding and merging together, crashing into the giant square building.

The transparent spatial ripples were as if they didn't exist at this moment. The five Black Sun Medals overlapped together, emitting a dark light that directly entered into them.

The next moment, the five medals scattered again, as if some change had occurred.

Wang Ya used his extraordinary mental power to control two of the pieces.

The wizard Coran took a piece.

Big Ben Anton and Kaze Anton followed suit, each grabbing a Black Sun Medal.

The moment they grasped the Black Sun Medal, the corresponding information was transmitted into their minds.

The Black Sun Medal is both a key and a token. Only by holding it can one pass through spatial ripples and be accepted by the Black Sun Witch Array, allowing direct teleportation into the ruins.

Without much hesitation, everyone present had come for the relics.

The four exchanged glances and stepped into the spatial ripples.

(End of this chapter)