Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 583 [584] Monster-like power is unmatched (Seeking monthly votes)

"Wow! The power of ancestral blood! I never expected Little Earth to actually master it. This is truly surprising!"

"Could the experiment involving ancestral blood really be feasible? Could the ancestral blood wizard have succeeded?"

Within the Silver Sea, Grand Wizard Ze Yuan looked somewhat surprised, as if things were getting out of his control.

The earliest humans existed in an extremely ancient era, and there were no traces of the complex supernatural systems found in later generations. More often, they relied on physical strength and power to fight, or on innate abilities within their bloodlines, souls, and genes—similar to supernatural beings in the conventional sense.

Or, to put it another way, it's not wrong to say that humans were originally part of the supernatural beings, possessing the highest level of power and status.

Neither is the origin of later humankind, and the two are not equivalent.

The generally accepted reason for the initial disappearance of humans from history is the excessive killing they caused, which led to them being entangled in the malice and resentment of the creatures they killed. Due to their habits, they liked to devour the flesh and blood of their prey, and because of their special bloodline, they were able to obtain a portion of the bloodline power of other extraordinary beings to enhance themselves. Ancient and meticulous shamans speculated that the bloodline power of other extraordinary beings polluted the original human bloodline power, thus becoming impure. Too much malice and resentment entangled them, which in turn led to misfortune.

Ultimately, this led to a decrease in the purity of the original human bloodline, resulting in the loss of the ability to reproduce naturally and produce offspring, thus disappearing from history.

Ancestral blood certainly still exists and can be passed down, preserved, or differentiated and transformed through certain methods. However, tracing back to the oldest ancestral blood reveals an ominous nature, filled with malice, resentment, contamination, and ferocity.

The older, purer ancestral bloodline no longer exists; the original humans have completely disappeared.

The Great Wizard Zeyuan existed for a very long time, and relatively little information about him is known.

Later generations can only learn about the past by excavating related relics.

He thought such a statement was utter nonsense.

"This is not the true power of the ancestral bloodline." The Black Feather Archmage spoke briefly and quickly, "It is only the ominous aspect. Power has no good or evil, only the size of the hidden danger. This is indeed part of the power of the ancestral bloodline. True blood and vengeful evil are constantly in conflict. His illusion and reality have become part of it, barely patching up to achieve a balance, which can be triggered and activated."

The Black Feather Grand Wizard looked at the Emperor's clone, who was squinting at him. The latter seemed to be watching very seriously, lost in thought, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"I should be able to win this bet. The potential of the Ancestral Blood Power has been unleashed. The vengeful phantoms will appear continuously, changing according to the strength of the Ancestral Blood bearer."

"The potential of this ancestral blood is undoubtedly the highest among the many ancestral bloods in the hands of the ancestral blood wizard. In terms of the absolute suppression of the number of vengeful and fierce phantoms, no matter how strong an individual's power is, there is still a limit. Even you and I have our limitations."

Grand Wizard Ze Yuan chuckled beside him, "That's not necessarily true, Black Feather. Although the Ancestral Bloodline is powerful, you shouldn't underestimate the Nightmare Wizard."

"A guy whom both the Emperor and I acknowledge are not so easily defeated. The outcome of your bet was predetermined from the very beginning."

"They were caught in the Emperor's scheme without realizing it."

Grand Wizard Zeyuan's expression turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "No matter how many ants there are, they can't possibly eat the eagle in the sky. The distance between them is like heaven and earth."

"The true power of the Nightmare Wizard has not yet been unleashed. He is the most special and promising junior I have ever met."

Even the expressionless Black Feather Archmage was slightly taken aback, his eyes flickering. Before he could even speak, he was interrupted by the flow of information from the Emperor's clone.

"In the ancient, untamed world, where civilization did not manifest, the knowledge of wizards was accumulated over time, growing stronger and more complete with the passage of years and the changing times."

"The potential and accumulated knowledge of the ancestral blood are all based on the original humans themselves, who were also buried in history, with no true descendants to inherit it." The Emperor's clone lowered his eyes and said calmly, "The ancestral blood now is nothing but pseudo-blood. The power of the Shadow of Vengeance is flashy but impractical, and illusory. If the true blood portion within the ancestral blood were brought into play, it would be somewhat interesting. But not everyone can be an ancestral blood wizard."

The Emperor's clone withdrew its gaze from the imagery of light and shadow before it, and gently swept its right hand across the void in front of it, revealing a slit that faded into a thin line. "It's over. I'm leaving now. Black Feather, remember to prepare a pair of excellent Black Feather Wings. I will come back in a week to collect them."

The Black Feather Archmage frowned slightly.

The Emperor's clone disappeared into the spatial rift, using the method of limiting boundaries.

"Hurry up and get ready, Black Feather. You shouldn't have made that bet with the Emperor." Grand Wizard Ze Yuan laughed gleefully.

The process was clearly not over yet, but the result was as if it had been observed and seen by the Grand Wizard.

Wang Ya's victory is assured.

It is also a victory for myself.

The Black Feather Archmage seemed to be deep in thought, then glanced at the Ze Yuan Archmage again.

Even the most oblivious person could sense something was amiss.

With his hair standing on end and feeling restless, the Great Wizard Ze Yuan coughed and yawned. "I think I'll go take a nap."

The sea was as smooth as a mirror, without any waves. The silver light reflected off the Black Feather Grand Wizard, whose black robes were as black as ink, almost melting away. His power maintained the projection screen, and he was still watching. The image showed that malevolent projections had occupied the airspace, reaching an astonishing number of three hundred.

This is a power powerful enough to make even the most celestial beings despair.

There are so many of them that even the invincible Star Wizard of the same level would be terrified.

The ancestral bloodline possessed by the Earth Wizard has immense potential. The number of enemies and beings killed at its source is so exaggerated that even the Black Feather Wizard's pupils changed slightly.

He couldn't figure out how the Nightmare Wizard could break the deadlock and win the battle in this situation.

Any high-level wizard could see that the Nightmare Wizard was at a disadvantage.

With an overwhelming force converging, how could the Nightmare Wizard, with his solid path, firm foundation of knowledge, and existence of only six or seven hundred years, possibly stand against him!

Even the Black Feather Wizard couldn't do that when he was young.

Its black wings, each feather possessing a unique beauty, are like ink paintings. A few drops of ink fall, and with each flap, the entire Silver Sea Realm is swept up in a dark breeze. The water ripples, the ink stains the surface, and a strange and peculiar bird-like creature is revealed.

The Black Feather Wizard lowered his eyes, and the dark shadow on the sea gradually condensed and compressed into a pair of dark wings, appearing and disappearing like a shadow, as if about to vanish from the mortal world at any moment.

His judgment was that the Earth Wizard who had awakened the power of the ancestral blood was already invincible at the same level, and even if he went to the Star Battle Tournament, he could still get a top 100 ranking.

Such a ranking is something that even the Crimson Society could hardly achieve in the past.

The emperor's certainty aroused his curiosity.

How could a foreign Nightmare Wizard be valued so highly by two great wizards? The Black Feather Great Wizard raised his head, his dark eyes reflecting the golden-robed, black-haired figure in the scene.

Like the protagonist in the paintings of the most outstanding artists, he has a handsome face, and his black eyes contain the vastness and mystery of the starry sky. His expression is indifferent, like a deep pool, making it difficult to fathom his inner thoughts.

Even though the malevolent projection occupied the surrounding void, its aura terrifying and menacing, its eyes remained completely unmoved.

A gentle breeze caresses my face, bringing tranquility and contentment.

Roar!

The ancient roar traveled far and wide, stirring up howling winds.

One after another, beasts from ancient times revealed themselves in this world. These creatures, buried in history, stretched out their bodies, spreading ferocity. They had no reason, only the desire to kill and an ominous aura.

Earthy yellow particle energy flowed continuously from the heart of the Earth Wizard.

It was incredibly concentrated, no less so than fresh blood. It slid down the scales of the nine-headed beast, and the moment it touched the void, it turned into wisps of yellow smoke, merging into the projections of the malevolent beasts, becoming even more solid and ferocious.

The sheer intimidation was so palpable, it was as if the primal beasts present were all alive and well.

Chi Chi!

Various extraordinary fluctuations emerged from the primitive beasts; they were even able to use their innate abilities.

In an instant, the airspace a million meters wide was stirred up by extraordinary fluctuations, creating chaos. The murky seven-colored light collided and mixed in, making it nauseating and hard to look at.

The group of wizards watching the battle, including those below the rank of formal wizard, all fainted.

The formal wizards, on the other hand, looked terrified, closed their eyes, and dared not look or observe.

The reflected seven-colored light and the rich, extraordinary energy could affect them even when viewed through witchcraft.

In particular, the projection of the malevolent spirit is tainted with a special kind of pollution. Some weak, formal wizards have suffered misfortune and are frantically dealing with the inexplicable distortions in their flesh and blood, resulting in a state of mental disorder.

Only high-ranking wizards at the Starry Sky level can withstand such extraordinary fluctuations.

Of course, necessary protection against witchcraft should still be used.

They were also deeply moved by the scene.

This is no ordinary human wave tactic.

Rather, it is the true forbidden power.

Hundreds of extraordinary beings of the same level, who can use innate abilities comparable to witchcraft. When the Nightmare Wizard arrived, he fought against hundreds of formal wizards and the Star Wizard group. Compared to this, they were nothing.

The wicked wizard's clone turned deathly pale. "That monster, Wutu, actually... actually possesses such methods, becoming so powerful. How is this possible?!"

She couldn't help but think of her own body; after undergoing a spiritual particle energy transformation, would she be able to defeat such a monster?

Inside the Demon King's Pillar, the Demon Soul Wizard and the Evil Heart Wizard looked at each other, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

This is a tactic never seen before.

powerful!

terrible!

Unmatched!

"What exactly happened to this Wutu guy?"

The evil wizard's breathing was heavy.

"The Nightmare Wizard has lost!" After a moment of silence, the Demon Soul Wizard spoke, "The opponent we face is a monster unlike any we've ever seen before."

The disaster wizard's eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists, unsure whether to be shocked or excited.

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P.S.: There will be another update later. I update 6,000 words daily, consistently. Love you all, mwah!

Also, keep the chapter titles short; long ones take forever to come up with.

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