Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 402 [402] The Pale Hand's Sword Name: "Night Dream"

Wang Ya and the Ghost Light Wizard delved deeper into the investigation, uncovering more and more clues, and their previous guesses were further confirmed.

"There are too many racial civilizations gathered together. Even if we used all the resources of the entire mountain and sea region, we might be able to set them up, but even formal wizards might not have enough resources to maintain their progress on the path of wizardry."

The voice of the Ghostly Wizard rang out, and the increasing number of human traces proved the previous guesses.

She understood Wang Ya's meaning, but if she were the decision-maker, she might have had a different idea: to wait and see, and then consider dealing with this unknown wizarding force when the time was right.

The strategies she employed in the Dark Lands of the Mountains and Seas also reveal a conservative nature in her character.

"There's no need to overestimate the wizarding forces behind the scenes. This special situation has existed for countless years, allowing these civilizations to thrive and develop for just as many years. The situation in the Frostland dictates that forces at the Radiant Moon level cannot appear in the online region."

Wang Ya said softly, "Using a broken Dream Core of the Radiant Moon level to forge a Level 3 Ascended Wizarding Artifact wouldn't be difficult. But based on my observation, at the current pace, it might not be possible to do so even in several thousand years."

"What does it matter if there are hundreds or thousands of Level 1 extraordinary creatures that are all show and no substance? With so many resources wasted over the years, if placed in the Mountain and Sea Land, perhaps a Star Wizard would have already been created."

There are also differences between different tier 3 ascended magical artifacts.

The Sunlight Lamp is definitely more powerful than the Netherworld Sword, or even the Sea Dragon Horn.

"If one truly has the courage, what if these alien races and extraordinary creatures were replaced with real humans and genuine, formal wizards to nourish this sword? Or what if one gathered the power of the entire wizarding force, selected true allies, and used others as nourishment for this sword, using the power of faith and belief to make it a success?"

The Ghostlight Wizard nodded. "What the Nightmare Wizard said makes sense. If we are to go to war, there is one more crucial issue: we don't know much about the enemy."

"However, this is relative; the other side also doesn't know our information."

Wang Ya smiled at the Ghostly Wizard, "You're wrong, Ghostly Wizard. Right now, we know them, but they don't know us. In fact, they never imagined that another wizard would appear within the White Mist region."

The latter's eyes lit up, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "I see, Lord Nightmare Wizard, this is what you're planning."

"The Sword of Dreams can serve as a key point to restrain that unknown force. The White Mist region is a double-edged sword. The heart of conquest cannot be bound to the Conquest Canyon forever."

The Ghostlight Wizard's eyes flickered. Just as the Nightmare Wizard had said, she was the decision-maker of that unknown force, and she couldn't allow a wizarding force of the same level to exist in her rear, which was the real vital place.

Even if they can merge and coexist, there must be a safe distance between them, and there must be no conflict of interest between them.

"Does it really exist right now?" The Ghostlight Wizard shook his head. "That's impossible."

Frost and snow fall year-round, solid snowflakes drift down, and a chill descends upon the earth, covering everything with a thin layer of white frost. This is the cold weather of the Frosty Land. The heavy and dense snowflakes may last for an unknown period of time, but the mortals of the Dragon Lake Kingdom are already used to it.

In their short lives, they never saw anything other than snowflakes, gloomy weather, or a white sky.

For generations, they have lived under the snow, seeking warmth and protection from the cold.

On this day, the capital of the mortal kingdom of the "Dragon Lake Kingdom" welcomed two outsiders, a man and a woman with rather rare black hair. They were incredibly handsome, and many people were so captivated by their beauty that they couldn't help but stare. However, they quickly realized what was happening and lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

The common people dared not offend these obviously high-ranking officials and nobles, especially since even the knights who used to bully others in the city had lowered their heads and appeared somewhat fearful. In particular, their clothes, although only one color, were made of exceptionally fine material.

"It's a very ordinary mortal city, probably located on the very edge of the sword-nurturing area, but the lack of any trace of extraordinary energy is quite surprising."

A tall woman with dark hair, draped in a black robe that concealed her warlike nature, had her expression obscured by her hood. However, her sharply defined jawline and fair skin, along with her wizard-like presence, drew all eyes to her.

The Ghostly Wizard wasn't looking at the unique rhomboid buildings around him, even though they were covered with a layer of ice bricks imbued with extraordinary spirituality, which could ward off the cold air from heaven and earth.

Looking beyond reality to the essence, she was also looking at the essence of this city, whether there were traces of witchcraft patterns buried beneath the earth's veins.

Not to mention the traces of a magic array or teleportation array, it couldn't even maintain a special environment that could generate vengeful spirits or evil spirits. It was too ordinary, so ordinary that even the Ghostlight Wizard thought it was a mortal city on an island continent, rather than the Frosty Land in the inner region of the Wizard Continent.

The Ghostlight Wizard narrowed his eyes. This was unusual. The natural particle energy tides within the Dragon Lake Kingdom were so thin, a stark contrast to the energy tides of the natural environment outside the kingdom.

Wang Ya is now about 1.97 meters tall. Due to the physical talent of the Sea Ancestor Dragon, his figure is very well-proportioned, but he is only half a head taller than the Ghost Light Wizard.

In the end, Wang Ya could only conclude that the unknown wizarding forces were too confident and believed that there would be no problems in the rear.

Or perhaps maintaining that special sword-nurturing formation consumed too many resources, causing the earth to be lowered and the earth's veins to be drawn into the sword-nurturing formation.

Aside from these two reasons, Wang Ya couldn't think of any other motive.

Throughout the journey, all the cities, large and small, in the Longhu Kingdom have been in the same situation.

Therefore, the strength of this unknown force is still within expectations.

However, he will not underestimate the enemy. Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to dealing with them calmly. He will make good use of this advantage of the enemy being in the open while he is in the dark.

After all, this concerns the future of the conquering spirit and an opportunity for the bubble world to quickly pass through the maturation period and reach the 'flowering period'.

Even possessing some of the foundation of the 'results period'.

"The vastness of the Frosty Lands far exceeds that of other inner regions, perhaps due to its unique cold environment."

Wang Ya thought to himself that at least the inner area where the black tower was located was not as unique as the Frosty Land, nor was its area so exaggeratedly vast.

This is only a very small part of the online area of ​​Frostland, and one of the wizarding factions within it.

No one knows how many other wizarding factions like this exist; these secrets only exist in the archives of the most powerful wizarding factions.

"It's time to leave, Ghostlight Wizard. Perhaps our investigation has only just begun."

The tall figure in the black robe raised her head, revealing a fair and beautiful face. A faint smile played on her lips as she gently smoothed her hair with her right hand.

"It all depends on how you, Lord Nightmare Wizard, plan this unprecedented war between wizarding forces."

"I'm really looking forward to it."

A guard of knights, clad in silver armor and red cloaks, rode their horses with imposing grandeur towards the direction where Wang Ya and his companion were.

The royal entourage of the Dragon Lake Kingdom stood in the center of the guard, with the king in particular displaying an excited expression.

"Hundreds of years have passed, and finally, a wizard has descended upon our Dragon Lake Kingdom again. I thought the wizards had forgotten about us."

"Father did not lie, and the ancient books are not lies either. What they record is true. My Dragon Lake Kingdom can finally have a new wizard again."

The eldest prince looked visibly disbelieving and asked curiously, "The person wearing a black robe who attracts so much attention is the legendary sorcerer, Uncle Yao, who was said to be speaking on his deathbed. Father, do you really believe it? This is clearly unbelievable."

"They even made all the knights and squires aware of this existence, and executed anyone who showed the slightest disrespect. I wonder how many swindlers have been allowed to roam freely in our Dragon Lake Kingdom, and how many innocent people have died unjustly."

"For hundreds of years, apart from the damn bad weather, I have never seen any of the myths, legends, or strange creatures recorded in the books. Everything is very ordinary."

King Longhu frowned and scolded, "What nonsense are you spouting? How dare you speak of the existence of the Wizard? Your words alone are enough to kill you dozens of times over."

"The same number of years it has been since a wizard appeared that our Dragon Lake Kingdom has gone without a wizard. You or I may have possessed wizarding aptitude, but no wizard has ever come to awaken or test our aptitude."

"So they can't become wizards, they can only endure birth, aging, sickness and death, and be trapped in this seemingly huge but actually barren and weak mortal city for their whole lives."

Clearly, the King of Longhu knew a great deal about wizards, and even some inside stories from the past.

"Unfortunately, the ancient books that have been passed down have lost too much information as time has passed and the writing has also been lost. Otherwise, they could have recorded even more."

The eldest prince clicked his tongue, but said nothing more.

"Your Majesty, the two mysterious people you specifically asked us to pay attention to have disappeared."

"What? The Wizard is missing? Are you kidding me? How could the Wizard possibly be missing? This is the Wizard that the Dragon Lake Kingdom has been waiting for for hundreds of years!"

The King of Longhu's expression changed instantly, and he blurted out in disbelief.

Thick snow covered the massive, majestic castle, and figures dressed as servants bustled about, busy with their tasks. This was the Solomon family's annual grand event.

Celebrating the birth of our new baby!

The infant named "Solomon the Divine Child" bore the responsibility for the prosperity of the entire Solomon family.

The Wizard of Galio even said these words in front of many relatives, friends, and descendants.

Everyone understands what that sentence means.

The Solomon family has now successfully developed in the "Sotho Wizard City," also known as the "East City," possessing considerable power and a transcendent status.

Once they receive the full support of their family, they can even directly enter the Heart of Conquest and become students of the Nightmare Wizard Academy.

If one becomes a member of the Conqueror's Wings wizards and then becomes an apprentice of a formal wizard, that would truly be a meteoric rise.

Solomon is a rare wizarding family with such extensive connections and resources.

But all of this was brought about by Galio Solomon, and no one whose name is associated with Solomon dares to defy him.

Looking at the descendants of Solomon sitting at the long table, their faces beaming with bright smiles, they seemed to be sincerely blessing the birth of "Solomon, the Son of God".

A bright smile appeared on Galio's face. No matter what these guys thought, as long as he was alive, the Solomon family would always be the same.

The banquet was held in a grand and successful manner. The wizard families and individual wizards living in the East City all knew the name "Solomon, the Divine Child".

Deep within the castle, in a crib, a tiny figure with blue markings on its forehead, its large, watery eyes reflecting the approaching, imposing figure.

Galio picked up the baby and said excitedly, "Do you know, Divine Child, the Wizard of Autumn and Winter has granted my request. You have been given an opportunity, an unprecedented opportunity, to meet many great beings."

The baby just smiled blankly, unable to understand the meaning of his words.

Galio's face showed worry again. "If you hadn't been... no, you were born with blue markings, and your mental strength is so strong, there must be many more unique traits that haven't been discovered. No one is more outstanding than you."

"I need five years to train you to the level where you can take that person's test."

half a month later.

At the entrance to the white mist area, two figures emerged from the void.

Their faces were beaming with joy, indicating that they had achieved what they wanted.

Wang Ya did indeed learn about the behind-the-scenes wizarding force, a wizarding force called the "Pale Hand".

They also learned a more secretive piece of information: the name of that illusory sword—'Night Dream'!

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