Wizards pursue the truth

The book, with its gold and white sides, floats in my palm, as if it were real.

It is the Book of Death Curses of the Divine Kingdom.

As Dark Soul King Ya's strength grows, he can use the Eye of Truth to copy the knowledge and information in his memory into the dream world.

Turning the pages, a wealth of information flows out, complex and bizarre, with black and gold wizarding incantations that look extremely strange and peculiar.

The pulsating white arc of light, constantly reflecting the glow of the data stream, shows the database of the Eye of Truth being collected and growing.

[Target: Divine Kingdom's Book of Death Curses]

[Spare computing power: Level 1]

[Computing power used: Level 1]

[Estimated parsing and indexing time: 3 months]

This period of time is not long, relatively short compared to the vastness of the knowledge inherited at the third level. However, considering that it is only a part of the complete inheritance, the time is relatively reasonable.

Chi Chi!

It was as if the sound of friction rang out again, and an invisible and intangible flame was swallowed up, sparks flew from the friction, and ignited on the top of the head.

The flame of wisdom has been ignited.

Beneath Wang Ya's white, arc-shaped eyes, a wisp of black and gold light appeared.

He was not idle either; while analyzing the Eye of Truth, he also worked to understand this part of the inherited knowledge.

Not everything needs to be judged by the eye of truth.

The support ability is what assists him.

Time passes, spring goes and autumn comes, colorful leaves mix with black and white leaves, drifting all over the sky, the season of the bubble world has come to winter.

The dream creatures living inside exhale warm breath as they huddle in their nests, where they have stored up food in advance to help them survive the long winter.

The dream creatures, having failed to store enough food, braved the vast, cold weather and swirling snowflakes, pacing across the snow-covered plains, searching for anything that might exist beneath the snow.

Often, these dream creatures are the ones that have been eliminated, lacking sufficient potential and ability.

The Black King will not interfere, looking down and ignoring it like a god.

It only cares about the better development of the bubble economy.

During this time, Harak entered the bubble world from reality to visit the Black King and discuss a little secret between the two of them, as well as experiments on the seven emotions, six desires, life consciousness, and feelings.

Wang Ya knew this, but ignored it, immersing himself in understanding the Divine Kingdom's Book of Death Curses.

Two years later.

Whoosh!

The foamy river was turbulent and surging, with a race of dream creatures called "Poisonous Blood Salamanders" roaming around one meter in length. They had no skeletons, but their soft tissues were covered with a keratinous layer similar to armor or an exoskeleton.

Even low-level magical artifacts struggle to penetrate its defenses.

Led by the largest giant salamander king, a large number of venomous giant salamanders crawled ashore.

They follow the instinct to perpetuate life and produce offspring, and go to another foamy lake to lay their eggs; being hermaphroditic, they can often produce offspring on their own.

There is an undercurrent between Foam Lake and Foam River, but that area is occupied by another race of dream creatures, making it impossible to pass through and resulting in the deaths of even more of their people.

Choosing the route on the shore is actually safer.

However, safety is relative. In the sky, there are flying birds and dreamlike creatures, moving at great speed and difficult to catch. When they swoop down, they can often pierce the keratinous exoskeleton of the venomous salamander with their sharp claws.

They are predators, and each time they fall, they can take away a considerable number of venomous giant salamanders.

The number of Poisonous Blood Giant Salamanders is far greater. Even though these bird-like dream creatures all have prey and harvests, they still cannot cause much damage to the Poisonous Blood Giant Salamander population.

The skin was covered in mud and covered in a moist stratum corneum. There were also many colorful ants, some as big as a fist, constantly gnawing at it. Their sharp teeth, which could chew steel into pieces, could penetrate its defenses, but compared to the size of the venomous salamander, it would take a long time to kill one.

The venomous giant salamander leading the way had the last layer of keratin on its body and was relatively large, thus resisting the most damage and killing many ants.

The king of the giant salamanders stood at the very back, commanding the entire group with its distinctive cry.

Whoosh!

When the last drop of water dissipated, all the tribes left the Foam River.

Next, they will live in the foam lake for a period of time to rest and recuperate before returning to the foam river.

Ants are just one of the dangers along the way; many more dangers await.

The king of the giant salamanders was exceptionally capable and highly intelligent. He dealt with one threat after another, losing about 30% of his people, but many more survived.

The pupils, dilated horizontally, were filled with ripples, reflecting light; the water vapor of the foamy lake was all too familiar to it.

When they saw the enormous statue standing in the center of the foam lake, their eyes lit up with excitement.

We've arrived at a safe place.

This is the next habitat for the venomous giant salamanders.

Glug!

The water was calm, covered with aquatic plants, and even more so with tall trees growing along the lake's edge. Some were black and white, while others were multicolored. The fallen leaves did not sink into the water but floated on the surface, creating a beautiful and tranquil scene.

The arrival of the venomous giant salamander disrupted the calm. Its movements created ripples, small ripples collided, creating larger ripples or tiny whirlpools, until it climbed onto the island in the center of the lake.

The King of the Giant Salamanders, along with his many kin, approached the enormous statue, a young wizard in a long robe, holding a mirror in his hand, with a raven perched on his shoulder, calmly gazing ahead.

I am in awe!

All the salamanders were worshipping the statue. If intelligent life were to witness this scene, it would surely be astonished.

Each salamander is filled with devotion, without any distracting thoughts.

The number was not just tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands.

The islands are large enough to support such a large number of islands.

In a special realm unseen by ordinary eyes, golden specks of light emanate from each of the worshipping salamanders and converge on the statue.

Buzz!

A miracle happened.

The wizard statue, which appeared to be carved from stone, gradually regained its golden light as its ashen robes began to glow.

The King of Giant Salamanders witnessed this scene, his pupils filled with excitement and agitation, and his worship became even more devout.

"Supreme and great Lord of Bubbles, thank you for your grace and blessings."

I worshipped for a total of three days and three nights.

The golden light drifted for three days and three nights.

The wizard's robes on the wizard statue had almost become a dazzling gold, as if they were about to materialize into a tangible garment.

A powerful source of inspiration; upon close observation, one can see many peculiar scenes.

Those were the illusory shadows of poisonous giant salamanders, and the image of devout and sincere worship seemed to be branded onto them. There were also chanting sounds echoing, which could cause fluctuations in the thoughts and consciousness of intelligent beings, who would then chant along.

Whoosh!

After worshipping the statue, the King of the Venomous Giant Salamanders led his people into the Foam Lake to give birth to their offspring.

This is a lake brimming with vitality, where the purest natural dream energy permeates every inch of its waters.

The dream creatures living here can all grow up well.

The venomous salamander population believes this is a habitat left to them by the great Lord of Bubbles.

At specific times and seasons each year, only their species can enter Foam Lake to receive nourishment from the lake's waters.

They also follow the rules, returning to the foam river when the temperature of the foam lake rises after completing their generation of cultivation.

After March.

Bubbling water appeared on the surface, and the temperature began to rise rapidly, almost boiling in the blink of an eye.

Having foreseen this and made preparations, the venomous salamander swarm, led by their king, protected their offspring, the slightly smaller venomous salamanders, as they embarked on their journey home.

Many older generations of venomous giant salamanders have gone through this journey many times. They have gone through this process generation after generation, and will continue to do so.

The king of the giant salamanders is perhaps the oldest species in the current population. In its memory, this kind of life has been going on for over a hundred years since it took over the throne from the previous king.

The lake water was boiling, and the fallen leaves floating on the surface melted directly, becoming part of the murky lake water.

The source of the anomaly was the wizard statue standing on the island in the center of the lake.

Buzz!

The golden light emanating from the robes on the wizard statue grew increasingly intense, as if it were truly transforming from its original stone statue form into a tangible robe.

A figure appeared beneath the statue, seemingly out of nowhere.

He wore a black wizard's robe, his back was straight, he looked imposing, and his hands were behind his back. His face was exactly the same as that of the huge wizard statue, the young wizard.

His black eyes reflected the shimmering golden light, his face gleaming with a strange light, and he murmured to himself, "This is what is recorded in the Book of Death Spells entrusted to him by the Divine Kingdom, regarding the characteristics of the chanting, worship, and singing of priests and shamans... I take the essence and discard the dross, and I promote the characteristics of the priestly power within it, which is essentially also the power of the illusory three-body aspect."

"Consciousness, mind, and soul—specifically the mind aspect—is related to the former Black King, a product born from the evil god's rituals. I destroyed it, but I discovered some similarities between it and the principles of priestly sorcery."

Wang Ya did not intend to study that aspect or follow that path of becoming a wizard.

Having obtained the Book of Inheritance, one can draw upon it to gain insights into other areas and inspire one's path as a wizard.

When I received the Book of Death from the Kingdom of God, the friction sparked a flame of wisdom, and I came up with this method and direction.

So far, the progress and results seem quite good.

His efforts and the vast amount of dream power he expended to control the flow of time were not in vain.

The value and potential of the venomous giant salamander are also quite good.

Wang Ya waved to the wizard statue, and soon, the golden wizard's robe turned into light particles and flew over. It then spontaneously condensed into a concrete wizard's robe, which was exactly the same size, length and width as the robe he was wearing, and fit him perfectly.

It was made exactly as he described.

"The sacrificial power of the Great Wizard of the Divine Kingdom was transformed into a wizard's robe created by the dream creatures inside the bubble world. It is equivalent to some special magical artifacts and seems to have considerable abilities."

Wang Yaya stroked the robe with her palm, and almost in the blink of an eye, the color changed from gold to pure black.

Wearing this special wizard's robe, he understood the specific function of the special ability.

[Target: Robe of the Divine Kingdom (now renamed)]

[Source: A special magical artifact created in the Bubble World by the Lord of Bubbles, the King of Nightmare Calamities, and the Grand Wizard of Nightmare, combining spiritual power and chanting power into one.]

[Witchcraft Artifact Level: Ascended Tier 2 (Apprentices are classified as Upper, Middle, and Lower; True Spirit Wizards are classified as corresponding Ascended Tier 1)]

【Special Feature: Barrier of the Divine Realm】

This is a very simple wizard's robe, with only one special ability.

That is defense, defending against damage from both illusion and reality, and consuming the internal sacrificial power.

As long as the sacrificial power is sufficient and not completely depleted, the enemy's attacks will never be able to harm Wang Ya.

The source of the sacrificial power also includes a continuous stream of dream creatures.

This wealth accumulated over a century is enough for Wang Ya to squander for a while.

Wang Ya did not forget the other side; where there is a divine kingdom, there is naturally also a corresponding curse.

The benefits obtained from the Book of Death Spells entrusted to us by the Kingdom of God are not as simple as the robes of the Kingdom of God we wear now.

Take one step forward, and the world changes completely. (End of Chapter)