Wizards pursue the truth

Tick ​​tock!

Inside the unknown white cave, the ground is pure white crystal, and there are rows of star-white skeletons sealed inside, including the skeletons of extraordinary creatures that exude a terrifying aura and have reached the level of stars.

It emits a special magnetic field and provides a supplement of specific elements.

The human-shaped crystal was cloudy and gray, making it impossible to see its interior clearly. Compared to a normal person, it was very tall, exuding a wild and ancient aura, and possessing an indescribable domineering presence.

Any living being that enters a cave and directly experiences its presence will be awestruck, fearful, and panicked.

This does not include her, who was wearing a deep red robe, with her blue hair casually draped over her shoulders, and holding a blue book.

Her eyelashes were very long, and her skin was as fair and delicate as a lamb's.

His azure eyes were like a pool of autumn water, yet they held an unyielding, icy calm.

Long, slender fingers gently turned the pages of the blue book.

The scene unfolding before their eyes showed the Earth Wizard projecting his malevolent avatar. His fingers, which had been moving, stopped, and his furrowed brows broke the previous tranquility and serenity.

The Silver Sea Grand Wizard closed the blue book, his eyes subtly revealing his thoughts. "The power of ancestral blood... In the ancient past, among the races that traversed the cosmos, not every human was initially a powerful being."

"Projecting so many vengeful spirits, the potential of this ancestral blood is extraordinary. However, by using its own illusory and real aspects to bear the opposition between true blood and vengeful spirits, and to fill the gaps in balance, the amount of power released ultimately depends on the strength of one's own foundation."

"Unwavering will, impure spirit, impure soul, unrefined nature, and devoid of spiritual energy." The Silver Sea Wizard narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Earth Wizard, to what extent can you unleash your power?"

Turning around, I gazed at the human-shaped crystal.

The murky and filthy parts seemed to recede over time, revealing the tall figure inside.

The golden hair was extremely noticeable.

If Wang Ya were here, even with a significant difference in aura, he would recognize that the figure inside the statue was none other than the 'Holy King Wizard'.

Compared to the past, the changes and differences are truly enormous.

The extraordinary fluctuations lacked that iron-blooded, domineering, and kingly aura; instead, they possessed a different kind of arrogance, coldness, and violence.

Its jet-black eyes, adorned with a few red dots, were still spinning—a special talent related to its eyes.

There are many ancient things, but the older they are, the more powerful they are not necessarily. Times are changing and evolving.

"With your ancient blood, you are no less than anyone else, even when facing a Wutu Wizard who has activated his ancestral blood. You will have a new name—Holy Abomination."

Blue books floated around him, and the Silver Sea Wizard extended his slender fingers and gently touched the crystal.

Click!

Cracks appeared and grew larger, and tiny wisps of blue and black smoke drifted out, polluting the purity of the crystals inside the cave. It was as if it had a self-replicating, polluting nature, and at a visible speed, it darkened and blackened everything.

The Silver Sea Wizard remained calm, and the blue-black smoke could not get close to him.

This small space feels like a world apart.

The crystal shattered completely, and the Holy King Wizard, now with a new name, emerged.

His open eyes were indifferent and cold, seemingly containing all the murderous intent in the world, sending chills down one's spine and inspiring terror.

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call!

The air seemed to grow heavy.

The shrouding shadows, the raised wings, or the enormous feet—each flap of their wings stirs up clouds for miles, radiating their extraordinary power across vast areas.

There were too many of them, malevolent projections, each possessing magical talents comparable to a Star Wizard, supported by an inexhaustible supply of ancestral blood power.

All eyes were fixed on the figure riding a giant nine-headed dragon, its flesh and blood fused into its head, at the center of the beast horde.

terrible!

powerful!

This is the only impression the Earth Wizard gives people nowadays.

No one can defeat so many extraordinary beings of the same level.

It did not exist in the history of the Scarlet Society.

Everyone believed that the Nightmare Wizard couldn't do it.

Is the truth.

No one will laugh at you.

It's just a pity that the Nightmare Wizard encountered the Earth Wizard, a taboo that doesn't follow any logic.

With his ability to freeze space and his highly lethal spear techniques, he has a chance of defeating other young and talented wizards.

The manifestation of the ancestral bloodline power was a feast for the eyes of everyone.

The Gold and Silver Wizards are joyful; the more people who pay attention to them, the greater their emotional fluctuations, and the more benefits they can gain.

In the darkness, I sensed an unknown presence.

He began to meet the requirements.

Before long, that place will be completely open to him.

The consciousness of the Earth Wizard began to return, taking control of the enormous nine-headed dragon's body. Its bat-like wings had no visible feathers, but were filled with dense gaps and large areas of shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.

One after another, malevolent projections blocked all paths of survival and sealed off the airspace.

Their dark eyes met the bloodshot eyes of the Earth Wizard. Without exchanging many words, their pent-up fighting spirit and suppressed killing intent were ready to erupt at the opportune moment.

His right hand, gripping the Magnetic Lightning Sword, slowly rose, the blade held vertically. His black eyes reflected the dense, murky energy of the Nightmare Annihilation particles, and his breathing became heavy.

This is one of the biggest crises he has ever faced in his life.

Apart from the battle of Hans Christian Andersen, even the Battle of the Pale Hand cannot compare.

The difference between five equally powerful individuals and hundreds of equally powerful individuals is like heaven and earth.

Fortunately, he did not stagnate; in fact, he became even stronger than before.

The powerful arms, the Nightmare Annihilation Particle Energy flowing from the pores and fingerprints of the palms, are connected to the Magnetic Silence Lightning Sword, maintaining this shaped state.

With a power like a landslide and a tsunami, the sword's ink-black color permeated everything in front of it as it was swung.

Without a sound, the space split in two.

The malevolent projections that had blocked the way vanished into thin air, and the black, fragmented lightning that had accompanied them was transmitted to some of the neighboring malevolent projections.

Supported by the power of their ancestral blood, they gained physical bodies, but the excruciating pain of being melted by the intense heat was unbearable, and they howled in agony.

"The vengeful spirits and demons will ravage everything!" The Earth Wizard raised his hands, his face contorted with rage, veins bulging, and yellowish-brown blood flowing down his body. The nine vengeful beasts that had merged with him roared from every dragon head.

boom!

The horde of vengeful beasts has rioted, and some ancient races buried in history have revealed their past power in the present world.

The immense, ferocious force of the fist shattered space as it struck, unleashing a black storm that, instead of cutting through its fur, amplified its power. The fist's shadow magnified infinitely, affecting the mind—a dual attack of illusion and reality.

The omnipresent wind blades, stretching out in a gray tornado, were astonishing, carrying a large number of vengeful spirits and rapidly delivering them to Wang Ya. His black hair flew wildly, his black eyes indifferent; even though the sharp edges in the wind could slice through the Star Wizard's body, he saw within the depths of the gray tornado, the vengeful spirits constantly dancing and twisting—not beasts, but a humanoid race of beings.

History is too vast. In the ancient times of the earliest humans, there were countless races and lives. Wang Ya could not identify which kind of creature was killed by the ancestral bloodline. The threat it posed was very real.

The invisible pulling force was immense, and Wang Ya frowned. It was difficult to deal with. It was formless and intangible. To kill that creature, one would have to enter the core of the gray tornado. The key was that it could move. Its formless and intangible nature made it even more difficult to catch.

As Wang Ya watched the ape-like vengeful spirits waving their fists and attacking, and as more vengeful spirits came rushing in, his eyes turned cold.

Apart from the most crucial methods, the rest can no longer be retained.

The Earth element wizard is not bad, but the pressure he brings is immense!

The Nightmare Mirror floated behind him, its white and yellow surfaces overlapping as it unfolded, releasing a large number of chains that bound the most aggressive and fastest ape-like vengeful beast.

He swung his sword and beheaded the victim.

Black flames erupted from its left eye, spreading the power of the curse and burning directly onto the nine-headed dragon's body without any medium.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Wang Ya wouldn't be foolish enough to fight so many malevolent projections; a protracted battle or a war of attrition would be disadvantageous to him.

Who knows how much more power the Earth Wizard, as the source, can unleash from the ancestral bloodline?

Furthermore, his goal was to achieve a swift victory.

Overwhelming strength to resolve some hidden conspiracies and schemes.

He came to the Crimson Academy to acquire resources, enhance his strength and foundation, prepare for the Star Battle Tournament, and at the same time resolve the hidden dangers brought by the World Destroying Meteor Cannon.

Hans Christian Andersen remained hidden in the shadows, unaware of the specifics, which caused him some unease.

Only with greater strength can we deal with everything, including finding the Dream Wizard who is lost in the dream world... Perhaps when we reach the fruition stage, we will have enough dream power to use Senior Sister Kelan's verified connection with the Dream Wizard to anchor ourselves.

Even the smallest trouble is still trouble; it may not have any significant impact, but it can still be annoying.

Wang Ya activated the Eye of Heavenly Evil, using an invisible medium to ignite the Earth Wizard himself. It might not kill him, but it could still exert some control over him.

The dead eye blinked, locking onto the point of death.

A deadly crisis loomed in the mind of the Earth Wizard.

Before the black flames on her body could be completely extinguished, the white flames burning in the illusory realm took root in her consciousness, causing her to scream involuntarily due to a splitting headache.

Everything happened too fast.

The enemy completely ignored the attack from the projectiles of the vengeful spirit.

The Earth Wizard, bearing the blood of his ancestors, was not lacking in willpower; a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

They didn't even care about the burning of the black and white flames.

His right hand pierced his chest, crushing his heart, and an endless torrent of yellow liquid poured out. His not-so-large body seemed to connect with an unknown space.

The sky was stained yellow, the clouds materialized, and clumps of earth fell under the pull of gravity.

A rain of dust descended.

The invisible medium was covered and interrupted, and the black and white flames gradually went out, revealing the broken body of the Earth Wizard. The charred marks were extremely obvious, and even the internal organs and bones could be seen mixed into a charred mass.

Ultimately, the damage was contained. The cavity in his chest was replaced by a set of ribs made entirely of yellow mud. New internal organs were being generated, and a continuous torrent of yellow fluid, the source of which was unknown, seemed to be anchored at the heart of the Earth Wizard.

The Eye of Truth scanned the past but didn't glean much information, revealing aspects that Wang Ya hadn't explored before, proving that there were many secrets and the level of secrecy was very high.

Wang Ya had some ideas, but before that, he had to deal with the vengeful projections that had already gone berserk.

A torrent of black, pulsating lightning shattered a malevolent projection beast completely covered in thick keratinous armor into nothingness. The black lightning sword in its hand also crumbled into nothingness, its power exhausted.

Prior to this, in the Black Sun Frost Realm, the Great Destruction Death Spear had been used repeatedly, and had killed many vengeful beast projections.

Roar!

A pangolin-like beast with huge hairy wings on its back. Upon closer inspection, the hairs are clearly wriggling black worms. It emits a sharp sound that travels far, and the sound waves appear in the void as if they are solid, presenting a winding pattern.

It undoubtedly possesses immense destructive power, operating simultaneously from both illusory and real perspectives.

There were too many malevolent projections. Wang Ya used his Limit Break to dodge repeatedly, which was very effective, but the battlefield was still there. Unless he abandoned the battle and left, such a large number of malevolent projections would come looking for him again.

For these malevolent projections, a distance of tens of thousands of meters is nothing more than the blink of an eye.

The white and yellow mirror surface of the Nightmare Annihilation Mirror revealed the face of a stunningly beautiful woman, her expression cold and her eyes filled with chilling killing intent.

It was Mona, the spirit of the Nightmare Mirror. She manipulated the Nightmare Mirror to assist Wang Ya in battle. She was very skilled and experienced in using the special abilities of the Black Mirror and the White Mirror. The Harak Mirror reflected at least dozens of waves of attacks, and the remaining ones were defended by the barrier of the divine kingdom.

Despite the illusory attacks, Wang Ya remained unaffected by Mona and the Robe of the Gods, maintaining his peak combat power.

His dark eyes were calm as still water, his brows furrowed, and the overwhelming number of people made him feel overwhelmed.

It was almost the same as when I first came to the Crimson Society and faced the confrontation of hundreds of high-level wizards with their biological force, and the pressure was even greater.

The super-fast speed of the talent allows for continuous attacks, and the unpredictable and bizarre abilities are never repeated, requiring considerable effort to deal with.

Wang Ya lacks information about the creatures and life that existed in ancient times. The unknown has an advantage, which is fatal and a major disadvantage for Wang Ya.

The golden light reflected from the robes rippled, repelling the attack of sound.

Every second consumed a large amount of sacrificial power.

Wang Ya exhaled a breath of stale air, his peripheral vision catching sight of the nine-headed dragon head standing in the distance, at the center of a pile of vengeful beasts.

Having regained his wizarding will, the Earth Wizard possessed rationality. He crushed the heart, causing the vengeful beast to go berserk, while remaining safe himself.

The yellowish-brown liquid flowing from the hollow of the heart replenished the slain vengeful beast.

The intelligence Wang Ya obtained from the battle indicated that the number of the vengeful beasts had remained around three hundred, suggesting there was an upper limit to their control.

Compared to a normal wizard of the same level, the vengeful beast is undoubtedly easier to kill.

The Star Wizard seeks to restore the energy of natural particles, and even absorbs the vitality of the land, trees, and life itself—anything that can sustain its own consumption.

Entering the deep void to evade enemy pursuit is also a rather troublesome tactic, making it difficult to actually kill enemies of the same level.

In the Battle of the Pale Hand, Wang Ya had pre-arranged a witch formation to block the enemy's escape route. In both reality and the dream world, there was no way to escape.

The essence of the vengeful beast is summoned by the power of ancestral blood. It needs the power of ancestral blood to provide energy. It also has the advantage of being able to be killed and then pulled back at any time using the power of ancestral blood. There is no power source without a reason. The one who bears all the burden must be the Earth Wizard. Perhaps he can use the ancestral blood to reduce the burden, but he will definitely have to bear a lot of pressure.

After using the "Hundred Ghosts Calamity" technique, the Earth Wizard remained hidden under the protection of the vengeful beast, which allowed him to obtain some definite intelligence information.

The intelligence information Wang Ya obtained was far more than just this.

His dark eyes gleamed as he devised a suitable method to eliminate the Earth Wizard without revealing his true strength.

This is undoubtedly still very difficult.

A white arc of light danced in the pupil.

The ability to see the future of truth has been activated again.

To make future predictions as expected.

In the eyes of the many wizards watching the battle, Wang Ya's ability to achieve such a level and not be defeated by the terrifying number of vengeful beasts was already an extremely amazing performance.

Every action felt like dancing on a tightrope.

The combined aura of those ferocious and terrifying beasts made even the Star Wizard tremble and shake; no one could be confident that they could survive such a sight.

Wang Ya succeeded, and fought for a long time, killing dozens of vengeful beasts.

But still, no one believed that Wang Ya could defeat the Earth Wizard and win.

There are far too many ferocious beasts.

Killing one would allow the Earth Wizard to replenish his forces at any time, and the types of killers would vary, full of unknown methods.

Like an abyss, an unfathomable unknown.

No matter how much you defend, you will eventually be defeated at some point when you encounter unexpected special tactics.

They fought the ferocious beast for nearly a minute, but even touching the heavily guarded Earth Wizard was extremely difficult.

"The Nightmare Wizard has every right to be proud. Few wizards of the same level can achieve such a feat. There may not even be a wizard like this within the Academy itself."

"It's a pity we encountered an Earth-type wizard. What a shame." The wizard conveyed this message with regret in his voice.

The Demon Soul Wizard and the Evil Heart Wizard watched in silence, without saying a word.

The three, including the Black-Hearted Wizard, had gloomy faces and dry lips. The Earth Wizard was far too strong, and the power of the ancestral blood was too overpowered.

"It seems my opponent is still that guy Wutu. The Nightmare Wizard is destined to lose." The Disaster Wizard narrowed his eyes, frowned, clenched his fists, and fumbled around. No one could know what he was thinking.

Within the Silver Sea, the Black Feather Archmage stood ramrod straight. The scene before him was a vast expanse of yellow, with a viscous liquid that seemed about to drip into reality.

The special pollution is terrifying, originating from ancestral blood. Those who are weak will be affected and become part of the vengeful spirit until they die completely.

He didn't react much, but his eyes held a mixture of anticipation and curiosity. (End of Chapter)