Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 533 [533] Bearing the Rainbow Trout Curse Twenty Years Later (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The opinions of the others regarding taking over the Main God Space all have some merit, and Wang Ya had already considered this.

The Black Wizard Experimentation Institute exists to investigate the true nature of the Reincarnators and to make contact with the top-tier Reincarnators, thereby measuring the upper limit of this God Space.

On the other hand, Wang Ya pulled out his Reincarnator squad and, with the help of the main god, strengthened the power of his True Spirit Consciousness Split, which could reduce the probability of being discovered.

They are hidden daggers, gathering intelligence to provide to the main body, and then delivering a fatal blow at the most critical moment.

Wang Ya's wizarding plan will still follow the original method, using the Black Wizard Research Institute as a medium to develop his own network of reincarnators; the Star Wizards of the Heart of Conquest and the True Spirit Wizards, as members of the reincarnator team, will broaden their horizons, and if the Nightmare Bubble Network can devour the Main God Space, the rest of them will serve as managers and be responsible for overseeing related matters.

The Nightmare Calamity has always been mutually beneficial to him.

There is no exploitation or erasure. If someone chooses to leave the Nightmare Calamity, Wang Ya will allow it and erase their memories of that aspect.

Of course, in the eyes of some powerful beings, the reality and illusion of the Nightmare Bubble Network can be seen through at a glance, and even if the memories are cut off, it still has little effect.

The senses that perceive the world at a higher level are completely different from those of a lower level.

Wang Ya revealed his plan, which was approved by the group of wizards.

The process will take a relatively long time, but the target is the Main God Space; the legendary civilization exists there and is renowned far and wide, so we must treat it with utmost seriousness.

Even Lando's hands and feet were burning with excitement, "The Main God Space! I've done something this exciting in my past life. Master, you're really something!"

In his previous life, Lando was wary of the unknown mysteries of the Main God Space, and also because he rarely encountered traces of related civilizations. He usually sent his tentacles to other civilizations, that is, he sent reincarnators. Even if he found traces, he rarely managed to capture the corresponding Main God Space entity.

They are cautious and cunning.

When Lando first heard the news that Wang Ya was able to discover traces of a main god space through something as unreliable as the World Altar, he was almost shocked out of his wits.

This is simply outrageous and insane.

He could tell that something was definitely wrong inside this God's Space.

Even if it wasn't the rules that allowed the reincarnators to exploit loopholes and cause internal strife, it's possible that the God Realm itself encountered some unknown influences, making it difficult to stabilize the spacetime of the world under its control.

This is indeed a good opportunity.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Lando was really looking forward to the day when, under Wang Ya's leadership, the Nightmare Calamity would finally take down such a big, fat monster.

Investing in Wang Ya was definitely the wisest choice he ever made.

In his past life, he made the wrong choice and trusted the wrong person. In this life, he will take the person he trusts again to make up for and correct the mistakes of his past life.

Lando thought to himself, his eyes turning cold, but it was quickly gone as he regained his composure, a smile on his face, his chopsticks still busy picking at his food.

Wang Ya's keen senses still subtly detected something. He glanced at the wizard Lando and said nothing more.

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—A battlefield.

Originally the territory of the Pale Hand, after the Warheart Wizard took full control of the situation, everything—from the name and specific wizarding culture to the propagation of the correctness of the Nightmare Wizard's rule and the continuation of his will—was proceeding in an orderly manner under the management of the Autumn and Winter Wizard.

It is worth mentioning that the Autumn and Winter Wizard also advanced to become a formal wizard. From the Underdark to the Heart of Conquest, and then to occupying the territory of the Pale Hand, he has experienced many things over the long years. The Autumn and Winter Wizard has also devoted a lot of effort, but he has never forgotten his wizarding path. With the help of the Green Forest Wizard and combining some knowledge from the Nightmare Dream inheritance, he broke through to become a True Spirit Wizard at the moment of implementing the transmission of the Nightmare Dream Grand Wizard's will.

The change in mindset is only one aspect; what wizards truly care about is the various extraordinary resources.

The wizarding community that originally possessed the Pale Hand surrendered, and it took a full ten years to root out and eliminate the hidden remnants of the Pale Hand. However, this also successfully instilled the spirit of conquest in people's hearts and made it the absolute orthodoxy.

The only minor hiccup was that some wizard apprentices who were originally part of the Pale Hand joined the newly formed Heart of Conquest; many wizarding groups had objections, and even some members of the formal wizarding community had dissenting opinions.

The will of the Nightmare Wizard contained arrangements for this part; these former Pale Hand Wizard apprentices joined the war effort under the Nightmare Wizard's command, and this alone successfully suppressed all dissent.

On the surface, the addition of Rake, McCree, and others was without any problems, but privately they encountered targeting and hostility from the original interest groups, and were oppressed in every way.

Oppression breeds struggle. None of the wizard apprentices who survive in the dream world are simple. Despite being oppressed, they have shown amazing resilience and vitality.

With the help of an exceptionally resource-rich environment, each of them is growing rapidly, diligently absorbing everything that can improve themselves.

Until one of the wizard apprentices, who was already at the limit of his limit, broke through to the level of a formal wizard.

The total oppression collapsed and shattered, and the wizarding apprentices who had returned to reality from the dream world launched their first counterattack against the native wizards of the Conqueror's Heart.

Moreover, it was a powerful victory that greatly improved their situation and brought the wizard apprentices in the dream world closer together, naturally making them a community of shared interests.

The internal struggles between small factions, the struggles between medium-sized factions, and the struggles between groups of wizards—all of these were under the observation of the Nightmare Dream Grand Wizard. He sat upright within the Nightmare Dream Pagoda Realm, where the Nightmare Dream Ancient Tree, which had reached the heavens and earth, was even more ancient and powerful, its aura spreading throughout the entire world. His eyes seemed to grow on the tree trunk, watching over both the world within and beyond.

"It seems I don't need to worry about it anymore. Even something as small as an ant has its own resilience and will eventually grow up, providing me with enough energy to fuel my fighting spirit."

The Nightmare Wizard's thoughts were transmitted, causing waves to surge and ripple on the surface of the black ocean.

Buzz!

A seven-colored cross-shaped longsword gradually emerged from the heart of the Nightmare Tree, but it was ultimately too dim to show a concrete form; the seven-colored light was as faint as the afterglow of the setting sun.

Wang Ya emerged from the towering building on the island below, and looking at this scene, muttered to himself, "Is this the last counterattack? Rainbow Trout Wizard, your era is over. It's time to give up. There's no hope left."

"Just as the pale hand destroys the past, it will eventually pass and be buried in history; what remains has even greater value than you, and how can the remaining resentment outweigh the mighty current?"

"You will become the resources of the Nightmare Tree, the foundation of my path as a dream wizard. Among the many petals during its flowering season, I have specially reserved a blank space for you."

Wang Ya's words seemed to have truly reached the ears of the Rainbow Trout Wizard. The seven-colored dream sword that had been trying to be squeezed out gradually twisted into a ferocious and malevolent face, its venomous eyes staring intently at Wang Ya, wishing it could devour his flesh and drink his blood. In the end, it was all in vain, and under the attraction generated by the ancient tree, it was irresistibly pulled back.

"Resentment? Curse!" Wang Ya chuckled and shook his head, saying, "I thought that at our current level, neither of us would believe in such petty tricks. Fine, I'll take the blame for your curse."

A black aura condensed from nothingness, coiled around Wang Ya, and became part of the myriad resentments and curses behind him.

He turned his head, glanced at her sideways with his dark eyes, and then ignored her.

It couldn't affect him while he was alive, let alone when he was completely dead.

Twelve years later

(End of this chapter)