Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 434 [434] The Experiment Resumes: Researcher Wang Ya Returns (Second Update)

Tear!

When wind is compressed and the pressure reaches a certain level, it becomes a tearing wind with extreme destructive power, a high-pressure wind, in which anything will be reduced to pulverized residue.

At this moment, the master of this city territory stretched out his body wantonly, letting out a loud and sharp roar, and with the hurricane rising from the flapping of his wings, it enveloped everything below.

Dust filled the air, tree debris and vines were reduced to fragments, and buildings buried deep in the mud were also swept up, turning the entire world into a chaotic mess of dust.

Only the ferocious beast dancing in the eye of the storm can control the whole situation and observe everything outside from within the storm's eye.

To be precise, it was the powerful sense of oppression he felt from peering into those tiny, dust-like creatures.

Humans have been gone for many years. In its limited life memories, there is no trace of the existence of the two-horned beasts, and it cannot understand why this tiny creature brings it a sense of crisis that is more terrifying than that of a beast king of the same level.

The brown, beastly eyes reflected the figure in the black robe. The other person stood atop the city's tallest building, making no move, letting the hurricane rage and destroy every corner of the city.

The other person seemed to exist outside the world, undisturbed by any disturbances.

Grame was enraged. It was the king, and the city, including the nearby mountains, was its territory. The king could not be disturbed by this insignificant ant-like creature, and he did not respond to its voice at all.

Roar!

It let out a hoarse roar once more, sharp and piercing. The sound waves spread with the storm of its flapping wings, forming a swirling tornado at great speed, closing in on the figure in the blink of an eye.

The void itself rippled from the attack, becoming chaotic and a hazy yellow.

The earth was as if it had been plowed open by a slender, sharp blade, and steel buildings were reduced to rubble, the force of which was even greater than before.

A change finally appeared on Wang Yana's calm face.

"It seems I underestimated the evolutionary adaptability of life species. A large size and a powerful body do not necessarily mean that there is a fixed impression. Developing from different angles can also yield good physical performance. From another perspective, it may not be a bad thing."

Wang Ya's desire to explore became even more urgent.

There is only one direction for mutation.

What is the degree of mutation?

Where are the limits?

What level of quality is the data in a general sense?

Everything was something Wang Ya wanted to understand, so that he could use it to uncover the true source.

The virus mutated and thus gave birth to the extraordinary. What kind of virus is it, and how can it be promoted to an extraordinary virus? Where does its potential come from? Wang Ya looked at the enormous body of Grame with excitement in his eyes.

It was as if the chest had already been placed on the experimental table. The scalpel was cut open, the diaphragm was severed, the ribs were avoided, the heart was removed, and the blood vessels were peeled off one by one.

"You are special, not simple, and possess greater experimental research value. For this, I apologize to you."

"Stereotypes can also become obstacles to exploring the unknown. I will reflect on this. So, my precious experimental materials." Wang Ya's tone was very calm, his pupils reflecting the ever-expanding tornado stream, like a rolling, vibrating wind blade, with unparalleled power.

He slowly raised his right hand, extending one finger and pointing it directly forward.

"end!"

The next moment, the raging wind subsided, and the seemingly invincible tornado blades vanished in an instant.

Even the tornadoes that had been swirling around Grami's wings disappeared, revealing its entire body covered in jet-black feathers, with a few feathers gradually turning white.

It is not fading, but a further transformation through its own mutation, attempting to advance to a higher level of evolution.

However, it is very thin, with only about five percent of the feathers exhibiting a similar white color.

No matter what changes occur, in Wang Ya's eyes, there is no difference.

Only those at the formal wizard level could earn his slight attention.

The power of the spiritual consciousness is not infinite. Every living being has a corner of the dream world, and even the smallest corner of the dream world can replenish Wang Ya's dream power.

In the world of martial arts, the power of the spiritual consciousness is insufficient, so it needs to absorb the soul consciousness of others to adapt to the characteristics of the local dream world, thereby planting the dream seed.

The world's malice also resists everything from the outside.

This world is different; without the malice of the world binding him, he is completely unguarded, allowing him to clearly see all aspects of the dream world.

It's as if the world's instinctive will has already died out prematurely.

Wang Ya narrowed his eyes, vaguely sensing something, and a rough guess emerged in his mind.

However, some experimental results are still needed to corroborate this.

"Power!"

Wang Ya spoke softly again.

Grami's beastly eyes were filled with unprecedented fear.

The storm disappeared, its wings stopped flapping, and even its body seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, unable to move and frozen in place.

The monster, that tiny creature, was a monster.

It lacks a massive size, yet possesses an even more powerful unknown force.

The past battles were nothing more than physical clashes, struggles of powerful physiques, claws, and fangs. The intelligence of high-level extraordinary creatures is not low; they possess intelligence equivalent to that of humans. Grame couldn't understand it, and the fear of the unknown compelled it to leave this place.

And from the eyes of that tiny creature, it felt an unprecedented chill.

Roar!

The terrified screams grew sharper and carried far, shattering the clouds in the sky.

However, it was all in vain. No matter how much he struggled, his body felt like it was filled with lead, and he remained frozen in place.

Under the influence of gravity, it falls downwards.

Some advanced supernatural beings in the city also fled to the outside world.

The kings of this territory are all dead, and intelligent, extraordinary beings with the capacity for thought can assess the situation.

"The scale of the World Experimental Field is enormous. Although there is no suitable experimental equipment, the City Experimental Field can still achieve the same results."

Wang Ya's voice echoed in every corner of the city.

All the highly intelligent, extraordinary beings were utterly horrified, clearly startled, and took several steps back.

The beast's pupils reflected the black and white eyeballs in front of it, which converged and transformed into a figure wearing a black robe with a faint smile on his fair face.

Some extraordinary beings were enraged. In their understanding of this world, size represented power; the larger the size, the stronger the being.

Wang Ya's tiny body was like the weakest ant or dust.

They bared their teeth and extended their sharp claws, attacking Wang Ya in front of them, trying to tear him to pieces.

However, to their further horror, the sharp claws and fangs passed right through the tiny creature without even touching it.

The ability of the Mirror Flower Water Moon Body allows Wang Ya to exist between illusion and reality, and can only affect him from the illusory level.

If the extraordinary beings in this world develop along a single path of extraordinary development, then they would not have the ability to touch the essence of Wang Ya's consciousness and spiritual body.

In other words, Wang Ya is invincible in this world. Even as a consciousness or soul, he can ignore any extraordinary creature, no matter how powerful or enormous it is, comparable to mountains and rivers.

"Qualified experimental materials."

Wang Ya, whose consciousness and spirit were divided into many forms, remained expressionless. After uttering these words, the power of the Primordial Force Witch Body also dispersed and acted on the corresponding extraordinary beings.

The outcome was already predetermined.

Wang Ya, the conscious and spiritual subject, closed his eyes and entered a corner of the city's dreamscape.

"Divine Child, did you really succeed? You've been accepted as a disciple by the Nightmare Wizard. Am I dreaming?"

"Divine Child, aren't you excited? That's the Nightmare Wizard! Only you succeeded. You accomplished something that none of the young wizards in the Heart of Conquest could do."

"Divine Child, you are the only one who has been accepted as a true disciple by the Nightmare Wizard. The wizards who were under the Nightmare Wizard's tutelage before were no longer young and only entered the tutelage through connections. They were disciples in name only. Only you are qualified to truly inherit the name of Nightmare."

Located in the castle of the Solomon family in the Hundred Herbs Wizard City, one of the three wizard cities in the Heart of Conquest, Galio Solomon was extremely excited and distributed generous bonuses to every servant and family member to express his joy.

He kept walking back and forth beside the young blue-haired wizard, his eyes shining, looking at the divine son Solomon as if he were a rare treasure.

Becoming a disciple of the Nightmare Wizard is more valuable than any rare treasure, and its impact is multifaceted.

The Solomon family's power and influence are not in the core area.

But once the news spread that the divine son Solomon had been accepted as a true disciple by the Nightmare Wizard.

The Solomon family will become the most powerful wizarding family in Hundred Herbs Wizard City.

It's not impossible for it to become the Wizarding City of Solomon.

His aged body revealed a fiery ambition he had never shown before.

He might not even die of old age; he might even use this opportunity to obtain something extraordinary that prolongs his life or enhances his fundamental abilities.

Anything is possible, everything is hopeful, all because the divine son Solomon became the disciple of the Nightmare Wizard.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

This could not help but please Galio Solomon.

"Alright, Father, there's no need for you to be so excited. Everything is still uncertain."

The young blue-haired wizard's face showed a hint of helplessness.

"This is no longer an unknown; it's already a fact. The Autumn and Winter Wizards have already spoken to me about it privately, and the Nightmare Wizard is also paying close attention to you."

"Following is just following; until an announcement is made, he is still not a true disciple of the Nightmare Wizard."

Solomon, the son of God, took it all in stride.

"I need to complete the trials set by the Nightmare Wizard and undergo the judgment of the Black and White Cycle before I can decide whether I can truly become the Nightmare Wizard's disciple."

"The cycle of black and white." Galio Solomon was somewhat puzzled. He didn't know what the cycle of black and white was, but he believed that his son could fulfill the Nightmare Wizard's request.

After all, he was so outstanding, the most outstanding young wizard in the entire Heart of Conquest at present.

Solomon, the son of God, was not optimistic; his face was filled with a solemn expression.

The wizard had told him some information about the cycle of black and white reincarnation during autumn and winter.

That is the best place to hone the wizard's heart by immersing one's own consciousness and spirit in black and white bubbles and experiencing reincarnation again and again in dreams.

Those who are in the cycle of reincarnation extend their own reincarnation world through their memories; if they cannot cross it, they will be trapped in it forever.

"The hardest thing to face and the one you can never defeat is yourself."

A smile appeared on the lips of the divine child Solomon. "Nightmare Wizard, defeating yourself is quite interesting, isn't it?"

"I can do it, Teacher Enmu."

Conquer the main control area of ​​the fortress.

Conquering the Bloodline Shackles Research Lab.

Four ordinary Nightmoon Elves, completely naked, their beautiful bodies exposed, were on a cold dissection table. Sharp needles were inserted into their blood vessels and vital organs, stimulating their entire bodies and ensuring that every cell in their flesh received a uniform medicinal response.

The most important acupuncture point, however, is to pierce directly into the special source of the heart along the artery in the neck.

The atria and ventricles were punctured by needles.

Wang Ya was wearing a white lab coat with straps around her wrists and ankles, and a special material goggle mask on her face. Her black eyes reflected four experimental materials.

That stunningly beautiful face, almost flawless to human eyes, was enough to make her one of those women recorded in history who brought disaster to the country and its people, leading to its downfall.

With a furrowed brow and his face covered in sweat, he endured immense pain.

No mortal could tolerate such a thing happening.

Just as beautiful things should not be destroyed.

The best interpretation of "I feel pity for him".

However, in Wang Ya's eyes, these four test subjects all had flaws, and the flaws were so serious that they could not be described as good at all.

True beauty is without any flaws.

The extraordinary bloodlines of the four Night Moon Elves were too weak, with too many flaws.

Extracting the bloodline of the Moon Goddess from it is extremely difficult.

The extraordinary gene fragments and extraordinary genetic factors of the Moon Goddess bloodline are hidden within the extraordinary bloodline of the Night Moon Elf.

The quantity of gene fragments and genetic factors determines the strength of a Nightmoon Elf's bloodline and the level of power they can reach upon reaching adulthood.

The most beautiful thing before us was that princess of the Night Moon Elf, whose bloodline was extremely high.

Furthermore, Wang Ya discovered something else special about the other party, which gave him the confidence that he could extract the Moon Goddess bloodline from the princess.

"Nightmare Wizard, is Nightmoon Forest really gone? Can I ever go back?"

A soft voice rang out, but its tone was clearly tinged with confusion and unease.

A smile appeared on Wang Ya's face, and she responded in a gentle voice, "Asuna, of course, this is my promise to you."

(End of this chapter)