Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 595 [596] Another Ten-Year Transformation: The Black-Hearted Red Thread Sword Emerges (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"The Nightmare Wizard will implement the Hell Plan: Wizards with a heart of conquest will have the opportunity to go to the Crimson Society, meditate at the Pillars of Hell, and cultivate in seclusion."

"Breaking free from the constraints of the online space and reaching a wider stage—I think everyone here understands the significance behind this."

Unlike meetings in the mortal world, where there is much talk, meetings between wizards usually get straight to the point, saving precious time.

The Ghostly Wizard clasped his hands together and placed them flat on the banquet table, his gaze meeting the figures of the wizards seated on the chairs.

At the center of the table, the white candles used for decoration flared, their flames expanding to form a radiant image; a figure in a golden wizard's robe spoke to the crowd with pre-recorded words about the inner workings of the Crimson Society, information about the Pillars of Hell, and the details of the plan's implementation.

Each wizard sat upright, listening attentively.

It can be roughly divided into three aspects.

One option is to select wizards within the Heart of Conquest. The opportunity to further their studies is very precious and can only be chosen from within the Nightmare Calamity. Furthermore, Calamity Points are required to exchange for the qualification to further their studies.

Both require a certain level of strength. Wizards who come to study are divided into scholars and teachers. The latter can stay in the Crimson Cult's Pillar of Hell for an extended period and obtain the Crimson Cult's wizard mark. Scholars, on the other hand, need to complete the assessment requirements before they can obtain the Crimson Wizard Mark and have the qualification to stay in the Pillar of Hell for an extended period.

Regarding the formation of the Nightmare Squad, its potential, strength, and talent all need to be assessed to ensure it can keep up with the Nightmare Archmage's pace, using the Pillars of Hell as a temporary base to complete the Cataclysm Plan led by the Nightmare Archmage and plunder the heavens.

"I think everyone understands the specific situation now. Is there anything else you'd like to add?"

The Ghostlight Wizard's gaze was calm and he appeared very serious.

Wizard Yi Si raised a question: "So far, only we, the formal wizards who have not yet been promoted and have the will to conquer, know about this plan?"

"I will explain this matter." The Gloom Wizard's gaze swept over the faces of the many high-ranking wizards in the headquarters, and he said, "Since there are no problems, let's talk about the last part of this banquet."

"The full details of the Hell Plan can only be known to those present."

"The regulations for the first two can be gradually communicated to the wizards at headquarters."

The Wizard of Ghostlight didn't reveal the third piece of information, and everyone's hearts stirred, clearly indicating that they had thought of something.

The joy in Solomon's eyes gradually faded, and his brows furrowed slightly. After a moment's thought, he understood what the Nightmare Wizard, his teacher, was thinking.

The most core and secret parts are only revealed to the closest people.

The people at the banquet were all people the teacher could trust.

The wizards, including the Wizard of the Gloom, the Wizard of Is, the Wizard of the Blood God, the Wizard of the Deadwood, and the Wizard of the Green Forest, were inexplicably pleased. He knew part of the history of the Heart of Conquest and was not a high-ranking wizard from that era; his teacher considered him a true ally, someone worthy of trust.

Solomon, the son of God, fell silent once more.

Becoming a disciple of a teacher is already a sign that one carries on the teacher's legacy and enjoys the teacher's utmost trust.

That's overcomplicating things, you man of Solomon.

"You should all understand the arrangements for yourselves."

"As for when the plan will actually begin, it is still unknown. The Nightmare Wizard will send back information in a timely manner."

The Ghostlight Wizard picked up his cup, took a sip of hot tea, stood up, and as he put the cup down, his figure vanished from his chair.

The other high-ranking wizards in the banquet space all had their own means and methods to leave.

Solomon, the Divine Child, did not leave, and coincidentally, the Green Forest Wizard also did not leave and walked towards him.

Her long, flowing hair, like a natural forest, exuded health and vitality. Her eyes, as clear as water, looked over. "There's another banquet you have to attend. No, perhaps it's not just one. When everyone here attends, you'll have to hold your own."

Solomon, the Son of God, exuded an aura that seemed ordinary and undetectable to most wizards. In essence, however, he had already surpassed the True Spirit Wizard stage of the Green Forest Wizards.

As a second-level Star Wizard, his status and position have been reversed compared to those of the Green Forest Wizard.

The female sorceress before him usually took good care of him, even giving him the Burning Soul inheritance in advance.

Unfortunately, they are the teacher's own siblings.

The divine child Solomon opened his mouth slightly, his thoughts racing for a long time, but he couldn't think of a suitable address. In the end, he followed his heart and bowed slightly, saying, "Lord Green Forest Wizard, the divine child will certainly do everything well."

"I already told you, you have to call me Senior Sister!" Green Forest Harak narrowed his eyes and uttered a line, "Your teacher is also my teacher. If you keep calling me that, I'll get angry."

"Speaking of your teacher, in all these years, she hasn't sent me any messages. Instead, she sent messages to the Dark Light Wizard first. Anyone who didn't know better would think that the Dark Light Wizard was the Nightmare Wizard's younger sister."

The Green Forest Wizard's expression changed in an instant, his tone tinged with resentment.

Solomon, the son of God, could only remain silent, his eyes twitching slightly, appearing somewhat at a loss.

"Let's go. The Fire Lion Wizard has been getting more and more smug lately. When we meet later, don't give yourself away. After all, we're here to congratulate you on becoming the Starry Sky Wizard."

"Our most outstanding and promising Slaughter Wizard is the one with the heart of conquest," the Green Forest Wizard quipped.

Solomon, the Son of God: "."

"I will represent the spirit of conquest and participate in the Star Wars," the divine son Solomon suddenly said.

"Saying you have the most potential doesn't mean you can handle pressure." Green Forest Wizard chuckled. "No, if you, as the disciple, were to fight your teacher and defeat him, that would be considered surpassing your teacher."

The divine son Solomon shook his head and said, "It represents the teacher's fighting spirit, and also the dark lands of the past."

Green Forest Wizard was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, "That's interesting. Do as you please. In any case, whether or not the online regional wizarding forces of Frostland participate in the Star Battle Tournament is secondary. If you really want to participate, it's fine if you participate as an individual."

"If you participate representing the Underdark, it will be your own choice."

"However, the danger level of the Star Battle Tournament is quite high, and it is entirely possible to die in it."

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Dream World, Rainbow Plain.

Whoosh!

The continuous flow of wine washed over Wang Ya's body, tempering his extraordinary nature and essence, and making his soul stronger under its positive influence.

Standing on the riverbed, countless white wine insects swarmed over, sucking the sweat and grime secreted from the body.

Wang Ya's long black hair flowed along the direction of the river. She had been holding her breath for ten years.

Similarly, the transformation of this wine river lasted for ten years.

His changes compared to the past are enormous, especially in terms of the intensity of his consciousness, which can be described as a complete upheaval.

Even standing on the riverbed of the wine river, the rich and wonderful aroma of the wine could not pull him into depravity.

A firm consciousness and a steadfast self enable one to recognize all illusions and uphold one's true self.

call!

He exhaled the pent-up breath from the alcohol.

The water dragon materialized, carrying a powerful pulling force, reversing the flow of the river. Although brief, it still slowed the flow slightly, which was truly astonishing.

In a traditional-style pavilion by the river, the Dragon-Tiger Wizard, dressed in a blue robe, was drinking wine and playing the guqin. He glanced at the commotion in the wine river, raised his right hand, and the music immediately faded away.

The slender hand, with a restrained golden light emanating from its fingertips, fell directly into the river of wine.

The wine river, which had originally reversed its course, was able to seize the opportunity to stretch its muscles and bones. Wang Ya, whose body was in a state of shock, once again endured terrifying pressure from all directions. He almost couldn't hold his breath, which caused severe damage to his powerful superhuman internal organs, resulting in injuries.

Glug!

The liquor splashed up in bursts.

More hops surged up, swirling and churning, their aroma seemingly materializing, forming an ambiguous cloud of blossoms in the sky.

Wang Ya eventually endured it.

Black runes flowed continuously across the body's surface, imprinting themselves deep within, and communicating with spiritual power to form a chain of black runes guarding the four directions in the sea of ​​consciousness; gradually merging into every part of the sea of ​​consciousness, expanding the invisible barrier in the darkness.

Whoosh!

The sea of ​​the spirit is constantly churning and surging.

Wang Ya's spiritual power began to grow, becoming pure.

Thin red lines shot out from every corner of the dark void, converged in the center, and gradually filled in to form a unique beating heart.

There were a great many of them, and their color gradually changed from scarlet to black.

The heart continued to grow larger and expand until it reached its limit. With a 'bang,' the red heart exploded, and the stench of blood spread. A sword radiating red light suddenly took shape and began to roam wildly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wang Ya's spirit appeared in front of the sword, reached out and grabbed it. The red light faded, revealing the sword blade, which was composed of fine red lines. The hilt was made of stark white bone, and a miniature heart was beating, with heart valves and blood ripples on it.

It was once conceived in the sea of ​​the spirit—the Black Heart Red Thread Sword.

"After ten years of transformation and accumulation, Jiuhe has finally nurtured this sword."

"To make up for part of my weaknesses in combat, let me see what kind of power you possess."

White arcs of light gradually began to flicker in his black eyes.

[Target: The Black-Hearted Red-Threaded Sword]

[Details: A special object created by the Nightmare Wizard Wang Ya Harak through the spiritual power of his spiritual sea, the power of dreams, and the power of his wizarding body, combined with the fire core runes. This object possesses the characteristics of both witchcraft and magical artifacts, and has the duality of illusion and reality.]

[Characteristic 1, Mind Control: Controls the heart of any sentient, intelligent being. This heart is not a heart in the conventional sense, but rather the source of all power supporting bodily functions; the duration of control is determined by the level of both parties, the output of power, resistance, and opposition.]

[Characteristic Two, Blood Drain: Absorbs the power source from the enemy, continuously weakening the enemy and strengthening oneself through the curse medium of the red thread; it places greater emphasis on the absorption of spiritual power.]

[Trait 3, Annihilation: Severing the red thread triggers a curse, disrupting the opponent's source power and causing severe injury, death, and a series of other negative statuses; after severing the red thread, the opponent cannot reconnect via the Mind Control trait for a certain period of time.]

The white arc of light gradually faded and disappeared, but Wang Ya's black eyes shone with a dazzling light.

A joyful smile appeared on his lips.

Undoubtedly, the appearance of this sword will greatly benefit him.

If it is a battle with the Earth Wizard.

Recalling that ancestral blood power, the hollow in the heart, and the unknown void that it connected to.

The Black Heart Red Thread Sword might be able to sever the connection directly, disrupt the power, and thus cause it to suffer severe damage and fail directly.

Ancestral blood is the most crucial and essential part of the other person's being, and it is also the source of their main extraordinary power.

[Strength: Level Two Star Wizard]

Current mental strength: 186.2

Current physical condition: 195

[True Spirit Mark: Nightmare (Third Layer)]

[Special Talents: Primal Strength Witch Body, Nightmare Annihilation Witch Body (six pieces)]

【Nightmare Extinction Fire Core Meditation Method: (100%) (15/365)】

[Current active neurons: 50%]

[Current elemental life form: 26%]

[Witchcraft Artifacts: Nightmare Mirror, Black Heart Red Thread Sword (Mind Control/Absorption/Annihilation), Heavenly Evil Eye (Curse and Ignition/Left Eye), Divine Kingdom Robe (Priestly Defense)]

The eye of truth sees itself clearly.

All aspects of the data have changed.

Wang Ya's strength is much greater than it was ten years ago.

The mental strength value has increased by a full 1 point, which is due to the influence of the Path of Legends; the further one goes, the more difficult it becomes for a wizard to increase their mental strength and overall power.

The Nightmare Garden, a resource-rich area, has already produced its first batch of resources, which has been crucial in Wang Ya's meditation and cultivation.

In return, very few resources are available for trade.

Of course, this is specifically aimed at the group of Grand Wizards of the Moonlit Night.

As soon as that batch of resources was produced, Wang Ya invited the Venerable Emperor Wizard, as well as other friendly and familiar wizards from the Rainbow Plains, to a banquet.

There have been overt and covert attempts to reveal the idea of ​​trading resources, but clearly, no great wizard has spoken up.

Wang Ya was not too disappointed, as he had expected it. The two sides were on different levels, and the potential of the resource site and his own potential were obvious to all. Just because he was not eligible to trade now did not mean he would not be eligible in the future.

"The analysis of the silent vacuum realm will take another fifty years."

"The Fire Core Rune has been analyzed up to the sixteenth one. For example, the number of Fire Core Runes is getting closer and closer to 365."

The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. The energy supply required and the corresponding resources that produce effects on itself are also analyzed by the Eye of Truth, and the spell circuit combinations of the corresponding number of fire core runes are extended and finely controlled.

"Ten years is almost up. There are still six places left with resources. I'm not familiar with the Azure Sky Wizards representing the Azure Realm and the Poison Wizards representing the Blue Realm, but I should still make a trip there."

Thinking of the Grand Wizard Zunhuang, obtaining the opportunity to go to the resource area from these two Grand Wizards, whom he didn't even like and whose relationship with him wasn't good, must have come at a huge price.

As his consciousness returned to reality, Wang Ya flew out of the river of wine, wearing a golden wizard's robe that concealed the gradually disappearing black rune patterns, his long black hair fluttering in the wind.

His feet slowly landed on the ground, and his dark eyes met the calm eyes of the Dragon Tiger Wizard in the ancient-style pavilion in front of him.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, thank you for your help all these years, Master Dragon Tiger Wizard."

Wang Ya exuded a natural aura, like an ordinary person, bowing slightly and smiling as he expressed the etiquette of a wizard.

"Be careful when you go to Qingtian the Demon and Poison Old Ghost's place. Those two's territory is not a good place to go."

The words of the Dragon Tiger Wizard left Wang Ya thoughtful.

"But don't worry too much. No matter what, you still have the status and position of a great wizard. They won't make things difficult for a junior wizard like you. Besides, the Emperor has already taken care of everything for you. You can go with peace of mind."

"Lord Dragon Tiger Wizard, Nightmare takes his leave."

Wang Ya walked into the void.

The Dragon-Tiger Grand Wizard walked to the edge of the wine river, scattered some bait, and muttered to himself, "Although there will be no danger to their lives, obtaining the fortune, resources, and opportunities of those two will still not be an easy task."

"The transformation techniques of the Qingtian demon and the Poison Old Ghost's Heart of Ten Thousand Poisons are indeed valuable items. Let's see if you can get your hands on them."