Wizards pursue the truth

Inside the castle, a chill permeated the air, freezing the ground and walls, and creating an intensely cold atmosphere. The Black Souls stared fearfully at the location of their master's master's laboratory.

The heavy metal gates isolated everything; the material was extremely precious, a supernatural metal, a resource funded by the Grand Wizard of the Emperor to repair the castle's facilities and functions. Even so, it still could not block that terrifying chill; it was like the world freezing and dying, a terrifying force that could even freeze the earth's core lava.

The dark souls retreated further and further, and a substantial layer of ice appeared in the air, crackling and spreading at an astonishing speed. Led by their mistress, Lady Mona, the numerous dark souls finally stood in the open plaza outside the castle. This place was relatively safe; the castle within their field of vision was completely frozen, and no trace of their presence could be detected.

The biting cold was unbearable even for the soul, causing it to shiver involuntarily.

Harak flapped his wings and circled above the castle, but he was helpless against the frozen castle.

The extraordinary fluctuations and aura originated from the person's soul, a mysterious connection. It knew that its master was not in trouble, but was actually doing well and moving in a better direction. However, this situation would continue for some time, and it was impossible to say when the master would recover.

Mona, as the spirit of the Nightmare Mirror, also has a close connection with Wang Ya. With her beautiful face and slightly furrowed brows in thought, she made a decision: "All the dark souls, enter Harak's body."

The Nightmare Mirror shone brightly, and her figure entered the space between the dream world and reality.

Harak opened his beak, and a powerful attraction was generated, drawing the dark souls into his body as thin streams of black smoke.

The black and white wings on his body, especially the white ones, shone brightly, and his body surface had a layer of white fluid luster, carrying a dreamlike aura. Harak flew into the gap of the dream as if he were a fish in water, hovering above Mona's head who was holding the Nightmare Mirror.

Looking at reality, the chill continued to spread, and the freezing conditions extended to even more distant areas at an extremely rapid pace. The surrounding ancient primeval forests were extinguished of all life, and the fleeing creatures, including extraordinary beings, remained in their final poses, their essential life force gone. Even the illusory Trisolarans perished.

The natural ecological cycle of this world has suddenly suffered a severe blow. The cold air is too rapid, continuously absorbing heat and feeding back cold, reducing the operation of particles at the microscopic level, and infinitely approaching the longest possible stagnation.

Temperature is relative; scorching hot represents tiny units at the microscopic level, and the speed of operation is accelerated, while the speed of operation is reduced.

White frost and snow drifted down, condensing from the void, covering the earth in a silvery white blanket. Even the snowflakes were frozen, filling the real space layer, and the deeper space layers were also affected, dripping black water droplets.

The frozen ice layer was also black, and contained fluctuations of Wang Ya's extraordinary nature.

The current living environment and the world they live in are devoid of life. The environment is so harsh that even some third-level wizard apprentices or ultimate wizard apprentices might not be able to endure it and die here.

Unless there are specific methods to deal with extreme cold.

Deep within the castle, inside the laboratory, there was no one, only a flower blooming in the cold, ice-covered ground.

The color remains black.

This echoes the black ice that spreads and affects the outside world.

The black flower appears ordinary, but it does not exist in reality. Rather, its current form is merely a special reflection or projection. The influence of the external ice is simply a leakage of power, an aftershock.

The Bubble Land is a vibrant, saturated world. Although it is still relatively small compared to the real world, its own ecosystem has been established, and the dream creatures within it have naturally reached the level of formal wizards.

Wang Ya, the Lord of Bubbles, stood beneath the enormous Nightmare Ancient Tree. The true black flowers, thirteen in total, were budding and planted in the Dream Soil.

Beneath the earth's surface, pure dream energy fully sustains the growth of the flowers.

An extreme cold emanated from it, suppressed and sealed off by the Bubble Land, yet barely contained. The black aura was spreading and leaking out, enough to show that the flower's true nature was superior to that of the Bubble Land. Wang Ya was not surprised but delighted. The stronger the black flower, the stronger the Nightmare Flower's foundation.

It concerns the creation of the Nightmare's End Witch Body.

This is the sixth petal—the Black Sun Frost Realm.

If you look closely inside the black flower, you'll see that the tiny glimmers of light emanating from each petal contain a large amount of black, cold energy, which together form and connect to create a terrifying icy world.

That was the corresponding anomaly.

In Wang Ya's vision, the Black Sun Frost Realm, besides being an attacking force, is also a phenomenon of sealing and control. It is a real icy world that can manifest reality, containing matter, energy, illusion, and reality.

Of course, achieving this is not something he can currently do.

Once the anomaly is initially created, that's enough; the Nightmare Flower can continue to grow stronger.

After all, there is no end to the path of a wizard.

"The Black Soul King's side should be engaged in its most important battle by now."

"With my help, the Ancient Dragon Archmage should recognize our strength and begin the competition for the Stars slots in the Black Tower."

In terms of its location on the Wizarding Continent, the Black Tower is on par with the Crimson Society.

However, in terms of foundation and strength, it is far inferior to the Crimson Gathering, and it has not been as ancient as the Crimson Gathering.

There are also significant differences between the wizarding forces within the inner perimeter.

Perhaps it is also related to the harsh environment of the Frosty Snow Land.

The rise and fall of wizarding forces only occurs in the online region. This has been planned and orchestrated by the original five major forces and has remained unchanged to this day.

Frost and Snow Heaven oversees everything, and almost nothing can escape the control of the five major wizarding forces.

The only thing that might have an impact is the blizzard season, when the spirits of wind and snow spread cold winds and frigid storms throughout the frost-covered land.

Wang Ya knew perfectly well that if the Black Tower had the same strength as the Crimson Society, the quality of the competitors for the spots would also be higher, and Wang Ya would have no chance at all.

Three days later, a screen of light shone in the void before them, revealing the scene inside: the secret world where the Ancient Dragon Wizard resided.

The first enemy that Dark Soul King Ya must defeat is the King of the 'Gengians,' the most powerful and outstanding being in the secret world, who lives in volcanic lava and was appointed by the Ancient Dragon Wizard.

Two other Grand Wizards of the Black Tower also separated their consciousnesses to watch the battle.

An assessment concerning the competition for a number of spots