Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 320 [320] Dialogue with the True Core Inheritance of the Netherworld

Chi Chi!

In Wang Ya's hands, the Magnetic Lightning Sword was used in various ways, with black arc-shaped chains undulating like chains and making subtle sounds as they swayed.

The replica body's top, bottom, left, and right sides—every possible direction for escape and hiding—was blocked.

It can only accept, and if it can't accept, it dies.

Wang Ya's powerful control allows him to shape and disperse the Magnetic Lightning Sword. Each pulsating arc of light, if unleashed, can instantly destroy a building.

Looking out, there were countless pulsating black arcs of light, forming black chains that surged and submerged the area like an ocean.

The replica also unleashed its full power, with ink-colored Burning Silence particle energy blooming and merging into the Burning Silence Lightning Sword in its hand, attempting to resist Wang Ya's attack. However, the splashed ink was instantly dissolved upon contact with the black arc light, and its internal power was completely suppressed.

boom!

The replica's right arm exploded into pieces, and the balance of the Magnetic Lightning Sword it was holding was broken. The keen control at the mental level was something that the Mirror of Immortals could not replicate.

The requirements for maintaining the Magnetic Lightning Sword, and even for using it, are far too stringent.

The replica felt no pain. The splashed ink melted away the black lotus mask on its face, revealing a face identical to Wang Ya's, but numb and expressionless.

The Nightmare Mirror was held in the other hand, its black back facing the converging magnetic lightning chains. The spreading ink-colored light gradually formed an enlarged light screen shield.

The replica wants to use the Harak Mirror Reflection.

As the true master of the Nightmare Annihilation Mirror and even his own methods, how could Wang Ya not have foreseen this? At the moment before the mirror reflection took shape, the densely packed magnetic lightning chains accelerated, transformed into illusory layers, and disappeared into the void.

When it reappeared, it had already pierced through the replica's body. Its restrained, terrifying temperature suddenly erupted, and the black flames of incineration instantly burned it to ashes.

"Congratulations on completing the third trial. You can choose one of the following items as a reward and gain the qualification to enter the Netherworld Ruins."

That familiar voice appeared in Wang Ya's mind, but this time, Wang Ya clearly felt an emotional fluctuation.

It's like a cold, numb, lifeless statue that has acquired the body, thoughts, and thought patterns of a living person.

Three small stone pillars extend from the ground.

The new Netherworld Gate materialized behind the three stone pillars.

As for what was on it, the first small stone pillar was a completely black mask, without any patterns, only two eye holes, with a metallic texture and a faint black mist emanating from it.

On the second small stone pillar is an hourglass, which does not contain sand, but rather black eyeballs that resemble glass marbles. The middle section of the hourglass is quite large, but it takes quite a while for an eyeball to fall in. It seems that the black eyeballs also secrete a special liquid to lubricate themselves.

On the third small stone pillar was a parchment scroll covered with a large number of densely packed, tadpole-like small characters in the shamanic script.

Through the Eye of Truth, Wang Ya gained a preliminary understanding of the specific information about these three items, but his gaze ultimately fell on the parchment scroll on the third small stone pillar.

The information recorded on it was of great importance and held special significance for Wang Ya.

It can even be said to be an important part of the preparation plan for breaking through to the fourth level of wizardry.

This is also a prerequisite for being able to deal with the mysterious Lando Wizard more calmly.

[Target: Unknown parchment scroll]

[Analysis results: A parchment scroll containing knowledge that appears to record methods for constructing otherworldly altars. Possibly, mastering the knowledge within would enable the creation of otherworldly altars and the commencement of interdimensional trade.]

Without a doubt, this is the most valuable of the three items.

Wang Ya was also very curious about some of the secrets of the inner world. Hearing is just hearing, nothing compares to seeing it with your own eyes or experiencing it firsthand.

However, there are many things to be aware of when trading between different worlds.

There are bound to be malicious entities that might tamper with the interdimensional transactions.

Legend has it that some great wizards of the legendary era liked to use this method to obtain the coordinates of otherworldly civilizations. Once the coordinates were determined, they would perform dimensional warp magic to invade and occupy them on a large scale.

This once made methods of communication between civilizations, such as interdimensional altars, taboo for many small civilizations in the outer space.

The most interesting thing is that the Wizard Legend Civilization and the Primordial Legend Civilization both set their sights on the same advanced civilization.

The latter uses faith to carry out invasions, thereby completely infiltrating civilizations and turning them into one of their subordinate civilizations.

Wizards are much more straightforward. They simply obey and integrate into the wizarding world, becoming one of the many stars in the wizarding multiverse, and then everyone can live in peace.

If they don't obey, then just fight, invade, and take everything you can.

Not being an advanced civilization, it wasn't qualified to be a legendary civilization for wizards, which made many legendary wizards covet it.

That advanced civilization was first targeted by the legendary wizard civilization. A legendary great wizard personally took action, using incredible great wizardry to seal off the advanced civilization's technological side and its future transcendent side. He used the Microscopic Eye of Truth wizardry to monitor everything, and finally sealed off spacetime and imprisoned the universe.

Having determined the multidimensional spatial coordinates of outer space and the chaotic multiverse, it was time to prepare to close the net and reap the fruits of civilization.

Under normal circumstances, no matter what this advanced civilization does, it will be unable to escape becoming the fruits of victory for that legendary great wizard.

That advanced civilization tried various methods, such as the quantum immortality project and the Wallfacer project. All of them were seen by that legendary great wizard, who used various means of influence to thwart them.

Just as it was about to end, the advanced civilization's artifact released its multidimensional spatial coordinates indiscriminately. As a result, the ancient legendary civilization set its sights on this advanced civilization, and a being named Great Sun Tathagata Buddha personally took action and clashed with the legendary great wizard.

The final result was that the advanced civilization completely disappeared into the traces of multidimensional and multi-dimensional spacetime.

Click!

The light curtain shattered, and the parchment scroll flew into Wang Ya's hands.

After briefly assessing the information above, the joy on his face intensified.

A colossal pyramid stands on this land, protected by a dark grove of trees that forms a protective wall. This purple pyramid is the remnant of the underworld, and apart from its color, it is no different from the pyramid in the outside world.

Before him stood a massive stone gate, which slowly opened as Wang Ya approached, revealing a deep inner passageway. Torches burned along the walls, their light illuminating the interior, but the deeper parts remained pitch black and obscure.

The passageway leads to a new archway at the end, but there is no main door.

Upon entering, the view suddenly opens up, revealing a scene resembling an underground cave, filled with various dark, shimmering mineral veins and dripping water droplets. The only trace of human intervention is the sacrificial platform built in the center.

Wang Ya was stunned. This was beyond his expectations and quite different from the internal situation of the Netherworld Ruins recorded by the Netherlight Wizard.

A colossal purple-robed wizard statue, fifty meters tall and exquisitely carved, stood at the center of the sacrificial platform. While Wang Ya was still pondering how the environment couldn't match the information, torches along the edge of the altar ignited, illuminating the entire altar.

The flames were purple, all of them were ghostly fire, and under the influence of some special force, they gathered together to form a fiery face that was about 70% similar to the statue's appearance.

"You are the most outstanding junior wizard I have ever seen, even more so than the female wizard who came before. Are you interested in inheriting the true Netherworld legacy?"

The hoarse voice, like the friction of rotten wood, made one unconsciously frown and feel uncomfortable.

[Target: Purple Flame Face]

[Analysis Results: This target is a spirit within the Netherworld Ruins. There is a 60% probability that its voice and intent overlap with the owner of the Netherworld Ruins. Furthermore, it possesses self-awareness and the ability to think. It is highly likely a contingency plan left behind by the Netherworld Wizard.]

The flickering white arcs of electricity gradually extinguished and subsided. Wang Ya's eyes flashed as he spoke, "Are you, sir, the will of a sorcerer left behind by a Netherworld sorcerer, or some other kind of being?"

The purple-flamed face was taken aback, and the admiration in its eyes grew even stronger. In this day and age, there are too few wizards who can guard their true selves and not be moved by external things.

"That's right, I am indeed the wizard's will left behind by the Netherworld Wizard. I usually slumber as a junior wizard. What's your name?"

Wang Ya bowed slightly to express the etiquette and respect between wizards, "Title: 'Nightmare'."

The will of the Netherworld Wizard smiled. "It comes down to the same question: are you interested in inheriting the true legacy of the Netherworld Wizard?"

Wang Ya's expression changed slightly, and he asked curiously, "Could it be that the inheritance of the Netherworld Wizard has something special? As far as I know, the Netherworld Sword already has an owner."

"The Netherworld Legacy does indeed have an owner, but who says there can only be one? Can't a Netherworld Wizard have a teacher?!"

"To be precise, this is a regret for the Netherworld Wizard." The Netherworld Wizard's will seemed to be lost in memories, and he said with great emotion, "I believe you have also seen that mirror that is completely different from the wizard's artifact. It is called the Mirror of Wandering Immortals, and it was bestowed upon the Netherworld Wizard by his teacher."

Wang Ya: "."

The legendary civilization of the Immortal Realm appeared in the Wizarding World, and it was even a gift from a teacher. Wang Ya thought of the altar in another world, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Could it be that...?

"The Mirror of Immortals originates from the legendary civilization of the Immortal Realm. When the young Netherworld Wizard first attempted to use an altar in another world, an accident occurred, and his consciousness and part of his soul were absorbed into that world. The Netherworld Wizard seized this opportunity and entered the womb of a woman who was eight months pregnant. After growing up, he explored various aspects of the legendary civilization of the Immortal Realm and successfully joined a force called the 'Feathered Gate'."

"The rest of the story is a bit cliché. The master is deeply grateful, the sect encounters a powerful enemy, and everyone scatters and flees. On his deathbed, he entrusts the sect with his legacy. A young Netherworld Wizard from a branch of the sect obediently takes the legacy to the source sect, 'Flying Immortal Sect.' Little does he know that the powerful immortals can see through his true nature at a glance. So he dies. The immortals from the source line of the Feathered Immortal Sect, no, the sect leader, Flying Fairy, personally takes action. At the precise moment of extracting and refining his soul, the Netherworld Wizard decisively self-destructs many of his inherited immortal treasures, escapes into the spatial layer, and finally returns to the wizarding world through the altar of another world."

The Netherworld Wizard's Will smiled and said, "How was it? Was this story exciting and to your liking?"

A smile also appeared on Wang Ya's face. "It is indeed a good story. The regret of the Netherworld Wizard is perhaps to send this inheritance back to the Feathered Lineage of the Flying Immortal Sect to fulfill his teacher's wish."

The expression on the Netherworld Wizard's face suddenly changed, revealing a sinister look. "The Netherworld Wizard's regret is certainly not something so trivial. The Netherworld Wizard has always been a petty person. Destroying the Flying Immortal Sect is more in line with the Netherworld Wizard's wishes."

"So you want me to fulfill the Ghost Wizard's regret?"

"That's right. In return, you will receive the true legacy of the Netherworld Wizards, including the legacy of the Feathered Gate."

"Not interested." Wang Ya turned and left.

The Netherworld Wizard's will paused for a moment, and the Netherworld Flames fluctuated. "Don't you want the Mirror of Immortality? There is clearly greed in your eyes."

Wang Ya gave no response, his figure seemingly fading into the distance.

The purple flames on his face fluctuated even more violently, and a cold look appeared in his eyes. He quickly chased after them and said, "The immortal knowledge of the Feathered Ascension Sect has a profound effect on wizards. With your potential, don't you want to achieve even greater things?"

Legend has it that wizards of the legendary era acquired vast amounts of knowledge about civilization through plundering the world, thus advancing their wizarding paths and gaining incredible power. Every high-level wizard goes through this process; don't you feel even a little tempted?

"It's just a regret of the Netherworld Wizard in the future. I believe that at that time, you won't feel any pressure at all." The Netherworld Wizard's will looked at the black-robed figure who remained unmoved, and the coldness in his eyes intensified.

It even began to harbor malice, but seemed to be hesitating. After the black-robed figure completely faded and disappeared into the altar space, it finally made a decision. The Nether Flame suddenly expanded, releasing its malice without reservation.

The fifty-meter-tall statue of the Netherworld Wizard on the altar also radiated light, and its face gradually came to life, as if it had come to life.

The purple flame face merged directly into it, and the ghostly flames from the torches surrounding the altar were also poured into the ghostly wizard statue.

Click!

The statue trembled, dust filled the air, and debris fell. Finally, the internal metal structure was revealed. As the core energy was injected, there were subtle sounds of bearing pressure at the joints throughout the body.

A sinister smile appeared on his face and at the corners of his mouth.

The Netherworld Wizard statue came to life completely, took a step forward, and also stepped into the void.

P.S.: The next chapter will be before 6:30.

(End of this chapter)