Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 205 [205] The Chief Shocks the Reversal of the Sorcery and the Burning Silence Array

The particle core engine is the heart of the mechanical wizard and the source of particle energy. Wizards who have undergone this mechanical surgery have fundamentally different bodily functions and structures compared to ordinary wizards.

They took the lead in entering the non-human realm, building mechanical organs that no longer required food intake, only pure nutrient fluid and a sufficient energy supply.

How can a mechanical wizard become stronger? There are many paths, but the foundation definitely lies in focusing on material replacement and crafting.

Stronger kinetic energy, better transmission channels, and more wear-resistant and rust-resistant metal raw materials.

Mo Kui hesitated to use the particle shockwave cannon, as it would have a significant impact on his mechanical body; at the very least, the energy transmission channels and the firing barrel would need to be upgraded.

This is not simple; it requires mental effort to nurture and adapt, and it takes a lot of time.

In the end, he still chose to unleash the witchcraft.

As the particle energy within his body gathered in his chest, the three cannon muzzles that had previously extended reappeared. His arms were pressed tightly against his heart, and with a 'click' sound, the internal interlocking mechanism emitted white steam.

Ninety percent of the particle core energy was transferred to the operating cannon bearing.

Buzz!

A deep, restrained white light shone faintly from the muzzle of the cannon.

The mechanical prosthetic eye locked onto the location of the Dream Mirror.

boom!

A muffled thud.

A blinding beam of light shot out, transforming into an astonishingly large particle wave with a diameter of ten meters. Everything in its path was reduced to dust—what an astonishing output of energy!

The electromagnetic pulses generated by the particles they carry cause residual plasma in the air, making your pores pop out.

However, at the tip, it is as if a locking device has been installed, turning into an arc shape to avoid some large buildings and avoid unnecessary energy loss.

The emanating energy fluctuations from the possession reached an unprecedented level, surpassing even the power of advanced witchcraft.

He has reached the threshold of a formal wizard's level of magical prowess.

The moment this spell was cast, both Bai Guding and Schneider, who were rushing towards the battlefield, had drastic changes in expression.

"What kind of joke is this? This level of witchcraft... that guy is in danger."

"I'm not going to get beaten to death, am I?"

Their most treasured witchcraft is nothing more than this.

Energy magic exceeding fifty values ​​signifies reaching another level.

If it is released by a formal wizard, then it is sublime magic.

Ultimate Wizard Apprentices, who pay a heavy price to unleash wizardry that reaches that level, are collectively referred to as "Limit-Breaking Wizardry."

Schneider's own limit was only to unleash two limit-breaking spells.

"The situation is terrible. The wizards of White Lake Wizard City have almost been wiped out by those guys from the Natural Ring Tower."

"We haven't encountered a single wizard from the City Lord's Mansion or a single law enforcement wizard. We must protect this ultimate wizard apprentice; if he gets killed, it will be a real problem."

Two of the three members of the Dark Hand were also killed.

The remaining one is somewhere in the city, and no one knows what happened to it, so it hasn't moved.

The two were somewhat anxious, wondering for the first time why White Lake Wizard City was building such a large complex, divided into an outer city, an inner city, the core city lord's mansion, and the law enforcement office.

They all seemed to be reminded of that Supreme Wizard Apprentice, dying and in a pitiful state.

You absolutely must survive.

Suer stared intently at the battlefield, her expression grave. Her particle energy had recovered to about 40%, but her mental strength remained weak.

Her eyes were resolute; at worst, she could use the light refraction teleportation spell again.

She was close enough to pinpoint the location of Schneider and his companion.

It will only take one minute, just one minute.

The blinding light, the splashing plasma, and the energy beams pouring down like a torrent, all curved at the tip, carrying a restrained high-density particle energy.

Even the psionic tides were evaporated and melted by this energy magic, leaving a clear path.

Aiden was intimidated by this imposing presence and instinctively took a step or two back.

Chirp!

The black and white, fist-sized rats were originally surrounding the Dream Mirror, gnawing on its surface. A few of them didn't have time to dodge and were melted away by the outpouring of energy.

Their bodies can withstand high-level energy magic, but not higher-level limit-breaking magic.

Click!

Aiden's face lit up with joy; the yellow bronze mirror seemed to be cracked and about to shatter.

Johnson barely managed to suppress the surge of Wild Grass Particle Energy within him, then slowly walked to Aiden's side, gazing intently at the situation within the psionic tide.

Even a first-level sublimated magical artifact will suffer damage once the energy that balances the operation of its internal core is depleted.

"This mirror artifact, I estimate, only belongs to the category of high-grade artifacts."

Aiden nodded. With such an outpouring of energy, it would begin to collapse in no more than five or six seconds, with the core spell breaking off one by one.

"It's over. This troublesome guy will stay here forever." Aiden breathed a sigh of relief. Even when fighting a Limit Wizard Apprentice, he had never felt this much pressure.

At the city lord's mansion, they beat two extreme wizard apprentices to death.

Including those killed before, there are now four.

Johnson nodded in agreement, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

"That bastard Mo Kui actually killed my little darling." White Rat scratched his hair unhappily on a high stone slab some distance away.

"Alright, now that this matter is over, let's go and kill everyone in White Lake Wizard City to complete the task that lord gave us."

Aiden said with a hint of helplessness, "We've wasted too much time on this King Yahalak."

"If we don't hurry, the support wizards from the Underdark might arrive soon."

The white mouse scratched its ears, looking impatient.

Johnson slowly took a few steps back, intentionally or unintentionally moving behind Aiden.

The next moment, his pupils turned cold, and his right hand, covered in wild grass particle energy, pierced directly through Aiden's heart.

The fresh, hot touch made the smile on his lips even wider.

With just a gentle squeeze and the diffusion of particle energy, an ultimate wizard apprentice would die at his hands.

This turn of events happened too quickly, and Johnson's timing for taking action was extremely fast.

By the time Aiden realized what was happening, a sharp pain shot through his back and heart. It was too late; the threat of death gripped his mind.

The injury was minor, but the opponent had already taken control of key parts of his body, releasing particle energy to achieve radiation, which could very likely have an indelible impact on the foundation of his physical body.

This was something he couldn't accept, and he was hesitant to act rashly.

The white mouse stared wide-eyed at the two people, puzzled. What on earth was going on?

"Johnson, why did you attack Aiden? Even if you have a deep-seated grudge, you should complete this wizarding mission before seeking revenge."

"You can take your revenge, but don't let it affect me. If we fail the mission, we'll all die here, and then I'll lose my temper."

Among the five, some had good relationships and some didn't, but most of them were just brought together because of this mission.

Each of them usually has certain problems with their personality and mental state.

The white rat implied that any grudges or past grievances should be settled after this mission.

Mo Kui, who was observing from a distance, had a hint of doubt on his numb and stiff face.

Small openings appeared from the bottom of its legs, and it flew by spewing fire, heading towards the group's location.

Johnson stared at the two men expressionlessly, his right hand still clenched around his heart, the energy of his wild grass particles hidden yet stirring restlessly.

This left Aiden extremely anxious and on edge.

If things go wrong, the energy of the Wild Grass Particles could leak out of his body and instantly invade and absorb all his flesh and blood vitality, and even his extraordinary mental power.

His mind was racing, trying to figure out if he had ever offended Johnson.

Why would she suddenly stab him in the back?

If Ruilis were here, she would be extremely familiar with this posture, and the location of the needle in her heart would be exactly the same as the treatment she had suffered before, even more refined in technique, as if she had undergone many training sessions.

Johnson's indifferent expression suddenly turned ferocious and twisted, as if two people were fighting for control of his body.

One hand grabbed the hand that was holding the heart, trying to pull it back little by little.

His face displayed an expression that was half indifferent and half furiously roaring.

This behavior was truly bizarre, and both the white rat and Aiden sensed that something was wrong.

However, Wang Ya's goal has already been achieved.

What he wanted was not to kill Aiden, but to buy time.

This was a backup plan that had been prepared during the battle with Duoguyin.

He had great ambitions and planned to kill two or more top-tier wizard apprentices in one fell swoop.

It was probably because his hands were stained with the blood of a Limitless Wizard Apprentice.

This is undoubtedly a crazy idea, but so far, everything is going according to plan, and success may not be impossible.

A strange glint appeared in the depths of Johnson's half-indifferent pupil.

Long before the opponent's life-active wild grass particle energy clung to him, he seized the opportunity to have Harak in his sleeve secrete bacteriophage material to launch a reverse invasion.

It actually succeeded, but Johnson's body was too weak, riddled with holes, and his mental strength, physical body, and particle energy could not achieve a balance.

The cells and flesh themselves are yearning for help, and Harak phage is, to some extent, a lifeline.

That's why he was able to completely control Johnson's body in such a short time.

The latter is also frantically trying to regain control of its body, with extraordinary mental strength and willpower oppressing the flesh and blood infected by the bacteriophage.

This resulted in the bizarre situation where one side occupied half of the territory.

"You're not Dwayne Johnson, who are you?!" Mo Kui arrived at this moment and analyzed some things with his mechanical eye by comparing his daily micro-expressions and habits.

Moque stood close to Johnson, raised his right hand, and his wrist became the muzzle of a cannon, instantly creating a tense atmosphere.

However, instead of an answer, the energy of the wild grass particles suddenly erupted, almost tearing Johnson's body apart. The green active energy material splashed around and engulfed and covered the two people in front of him to the greatest extent.

The white mice were not affected because they were too far away.

With his left hand, he crushed Aiden's heart, and more wild grass particle energy devoured Aiden's flesh and life force from within.

"Johnson, you're asking for it." The pain caused Aiden's pupils to contract. He angrily used his remaining psionic energy to cover his right hand and slapped Johnson on the head.

Mo Kui also unleashed a burst of particle energy, his chest cavity instantly exploding, blood and flesh splattering onto the two men's bodies and faces, the stench of blood overwhelming.

The white mouse opened its mouth wide in shock. Some black and white mice inside the sleeve, unable to resist their appetite (the wizard's flesh and blood were highly nutritious), began to crawl out and devour the splattered flesh and blood.

"Hey, hey, hey, be rational, it seems we're in big trouble." White Rat looked down at the fighting figures in the open space below and shouted, but there was no response. He looked somewhat helpless.

Then they stared at the black flames that had appeared behind them at some point. Upon closer inspection, they saw that these black flames covered their surroundings, forming concentric circles of black fire lines.

However, because it was so faint, it created a momentary illusion, as if it were a small black blade of grass.

It seemed to be subterranean fire rising from the depths of the earth, extremely dense and concentrated, remaining completely still even when the wind blew by.

If it weren't for the "whoosh" sound at his feet, which instantly obliterated his boots and trouser legs, he wouldn't have been able to determine that it was an energy flame.

White Rat's expression turned grave. He glanced at the three who had already started fighting, then turned and ran. His instincts told him that if he didn't run, he might be in danger of dying.

Although he still didn't quite understand what had happened.

What was initially a promising situation turned into internal strife.

The mirror artifact that Wang Yahalak possessed was being continuously eroded by particle energy shockwaves, and it was estimated that in the end, not even a single fragment of the artifact would remain.

His fate, naturally, was only death.

Once you complete the task assigned by that person, you can directly obtain a return ticket and return to the Natural Ring Tower.

When they have everything, the identity of the spirits of nature will return to them.

What's the point of fighting? Is hatred more important than the future of a wizard's path?

The white rats encountered even more black fire, which extended from the cracks in the thousand-meter-long ruins of the battlefield, a truly astonishing sight.

His face was extremely grim, and the black fire was expanding continuously, as if there was a colossal creature beneath the earth.

His instincts prevented him from flying away; there was great danger lurking within.

Now, belatedly, he realized something.

Perhaps this is a trap, specifically designed to target them.

But that doesn't make sense either. In any wizarding faction, Wang Yahalak would be worshipped and pampered. Why would they let him take risks and be used as bait to lure them in?

To put it bluntly, their potential and strength can only be considered second-tier, not even comparable to the top performer.

The two sides are fundamentally unequal in value.

Thinking about it this way, the white rat became even more confused and bewildered, but its pace quickened, deliberately seeking out places without black flames to pass through.

He stopped. There was no road ahead, only rising black flames, which had grown from a few centimeters to three meters high, and were still increasing in height.

This situation occurred within a range of two kilometers.

His face was gloomy. He looked up at the sky and, in a daze, seemed to see burning air. When the light shone into this two-kilometer range, it dimmed and became much darker.

"Even spatial teleportation has been banned. The natural particle energy within this two-kilometer radius is surging and its activity has increased far too much."

The white mouse gasped, seemingly realizing something, and said with a look of horror, "Are you kidding me? When was this set up? How could we not have noticed anything? Only a formal wizard could do this."

At the location of the Dream Mirror, a suction force drew the last of the particle energy shockwaves into the mirror surface.

Then, the Dream Mirror slowly floated into the sky.

The black flames had expanded to a height of thirty meters, yet their restrained temperature was enough to evaporate moisture within a range of two thousand meters and beyond.

The Dream Mirror stabilized at an altitude of 500 meters. Inside the mirror, everything was yellowish-orange. An arm wrapped in a black robe reached out and grabbed the handle of the Dream Mirror. Then, the whole person emerged.

It was Wang Ya, and Halak on his shoulder.

He stood five hundred meters in the void, looking down at the shrinking scene below, and at the same time, he was surrounded by a distance of two thousand meters, no, it should be said that it was three thousand meters.

He was somewhat apprehensive at the time, as he was dealing with Duoguyin, an apprentice of the ultimate wizard.

Just to be on the safe side, even he himself felt a little emotional about the number of Burning Dream Seeds he had planted.

However, it didn't work on Duoguyin; she was too weak.

There were so many Burning Dream Seeds that they could form a special witch array, but it was completed by Wang Ya's witchcraft.

The Burning Array he created.

These are some of my own thoughts and insights regarding witchcraft formations.

Even though he hadn't systematically studied alchemy and magic arrays, after spending some time in the sea of ​​fire and the observation of the Eye of Truth, he naturally came to understand some principles.

From his perspective, the entire three-kilometer radius was shrouded in a faint outline medium, which was actually the Fearful Flame Spell cast using the Burning Soul Particles.

The Burning Silence Formation was now complete, and these four had lost their chance to escape.

His gaze fell on the Dream Mirror in his hand, where the dream bubbles existing in the Dream Territory were almost used up.

Yet it perfectly accommodated both the psionic tide and the particle energy shockwave cannon, two limit-breaking sorcery techniques.

A smile played on Wang Ya's lips. He was quite looking forward to seeing how these guys would react to his witchcraft attack.

The Flame of Burning Soul appeared on his right hand, and with the assistance and blessing of the Dream Mirror and the Heart of Illusion, Wang Ya's consciousness control was connected to every node of the dream seed.

The next moment, all the black flames connected together, turning the Dream Seeds into a whole. The energy beneath the earth's veins was driven to surge towards the center and then flowed back to the Dream Seed fulcrum.

Terrifying particle energy fluctuations swept across an area of ​​three thousand meters, with black flames covering the sky and then converging into a real, petal-like canopy of flames.

Inside the Burning Silence Formation, the four people who sensed something was wrong and realized their predicament gathered together and came up with a solution.

"These black flames are terrifying; they can completely obliterate our bodies. Even if we try to resist them with particle energy, we can't hold out for long."

"It's King Yahalak. He's not dead. Those damned ones are all up to no good." Aiden's pupils were fixed on the figure in the sky, his heart pounding with fear and filled with extreme resentment.

He almost died, and he died at the hands of his own teammates.

The threat of death affected his emotions, preventing him from calming down. Had he calmed down, he would have discovered far too many flaws.

Seeing the four of them injured and trapped in this strange black fire zone, Aiden's resentment reached its limit.

It turns out that from beginning to end, they had all fallen into King Yahalak's trap.

The other party has taken control of their psychology, environment, emotions, and even thoughts!

Aiden wasn't the only one filled with lingering fear towards Wang Ya; the other three, after understanding what had happened, were equally wary.

A mere third-level wizard apprentice managed to outmaneuver four ultimate wizard apprentices.

How ironic!

"Leave from the sky; that should be the weak point, and the only way to break through this strange fire domain." Aiden took a deep breath, calmed down, and gave his answer after observation.

"Wang Yahalak is also in the sky, seemingly maintaining the stability of this fire domain. With such a massive size, it certainly won't last long, but it will be enough to refine us to death."

"The only option is to break out. Its sheer size represents instability and could disrupt his control over this fire field."

All four agreed.

The white mouse was in slightly better condition, but the other three were in a terrible state, covered in injuries, especially Johnson, whose body was almost torn to pieces and was forcibly pieced back together using Wild Grass Particle Energy.

The white rat led the way, activating particle energy to form a shield, while the other three behind it reinforced the shield, protecting it from the scorching black flames.

The four of them rose into the air at the same time, their eyes filled with determination and the hope of surviving, like partners of justice, ready to break through the darkness and defeat the dragon and the villain.

For the four of them, Wang Ya was a terrifying presence, even casting a shadow over them.

Wang Ya also noticed this, and a strange smile appeared beneath the black lotus mask.

Congratulations to those guys, they guessed wrong!!

The energy of the Burning Soul particles within his body surged forth, forming a lifelike black lotus flower in his palm. The petals were incredibly vivid, with Burning Soul flames burning between them.

At the same time, directly below, in the same spot where the giant purple snake devoured Wang Yahuan's body during the initial battle with Duoguyin.

The energy of the Burning Soul Particles annihilated the giant serpent, but also left behind a black lotus flower.

At this moment, the black lotus below grew out of the soil, echoing the black lotus in Wang Ya's hand.

The Array of Incineration - [Annihilation]

boom!

The earth seemed to be turning over, with a huge roar accompanied by billowing smoke and dust.

The sky formed by the black flames, where the dream seeds were connected, was now slowly moving and closing in on each other.

At the same time, the three wizards, including Suer, also arrived at this place through the magic of light and shadow refraction, before they could react.

The breathtaking scene was reflected in everyone's eyes.

"Are you kidding me?! What is this?!"

"Was it my imagination? I actually saw Wang Yahalak's figure standing 500 meters above the ground. Four Limit Wizard apprentices rushed towards him as if they had suffered a severe injury and were threatened with death."

"!!!"

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