Wizards pursue the truth

"You seem to underestimate us old guys. In a contest of speed, besides raw strength, there's also an understanding of the power of space, wind, and time."

"Are you sure you want to fight me now? I will suppress my strength to the level of stars, but I cannot suppress my comprehension of knowledge."

The Black Feather Wizard spoke frankly, saying that the possibility of his opponent surpassing him in speed was almost zero.

He was just mentioning it casually.

If he really succeeds, he will negotiate with the Great Wizard of the Nine Heavens and pay some price to obtain a share of his inheritance.

For the Great Wizard of Radiant Moon, inheriting knowledge is not as important as lower-level wizards imagine.

It doesn't have much impact on the wizard personally.

As for using inherited knowledge to influence the wizarding path of the Great Wizard of Radiant Moon, it is indeed possible to do so to some extent. However, don't forget that things are not static, and the Great Wizard of Radiant Moon will not always remain at the level described in the inherited knowledge.

It will continue to grow stronger.

The updating of inherited knowledge, which is related to the extension of a wizard's personal path, generally requires an extremely long time.

Often, once a tradition has been established, the Grand Wizards of Radiant Moon will not make any further changes to it.

Those who imitate me will die; those who learn from me will live.

Simply replicating everything recorded within the inherited knowledge will only result in another incomplete version of the Great Wizard of Radiant Moon, rather than a wizarding path of one's own.

Wizards need innovation and the unknown to become more powerful and perfect.

The Black Feather Wizard's gaze fell on the face of the black-haired, golden-robed wizard, meeting his black eyes.

"Alright, I know your choice. Then come with me."

Behind him, black wings spread outwards, extending more than three meters. Each feather emitted a black particle glow, which scattered throughout the hall.

A wizard's spiritual perception allows them to clearly sense the rhythm of space and its unique atmosphere.

The light kept flashing and magnifying until a large area of ​​deep space was replaced within the black hall.

The spatial intervals are black lines, seemingly parallel to each other as if they were in different dimensions. Upon closer inspection, one can see some strange phenomena, and even the existence of life, within the spatial layers.

The black spatial storm blew up and down, and corresponding physical phenomena appeared in reality.

Wang Ya's hair was fluttering, her robes were bulging, and Harak, inside the cuffs, sensed the movement and poked out her little head, her beastly eyes fixed on it.

Wang Ya looked surprised. "Could it be that the distance above the Nine Heavens is not the spatial distance defined in the real world, but a spatial distance?"

"Indeed, if the location of the Nine Heavens Great Wizard is really only in the sky near outer space, then we are underestimating her too much."

The Black Feather Grand Wizard explained, "The Nine Heavens are nine layers of space that she controls, superimposed to form the Nine Heavens Great World. It exists independently of reality, yet it is also projected into reality. Even ordinary Radiant Moon Grand Wizards would find it difficult to locate the Nine Heavens Great World."

"The Black Feather Wings can traverse space, even nine layers of superimposed space, but it depends on the degree of mastery."

"This process is also quite dangerous. There are many strange phenomena and creatures in the space gap. If you are too slow and get left behind, it may be too late for me to save you."

"It's up to you to choose!"

"I think I've already made my choice, Lord Blackfeather Wizard."

The Black Feather Archmage chuckled, his black wings flapping behind him, propelling his body into black specks of light that merged into the multiple overlapping spaces that stretched into reality.

Wang Ya took a deep breath, tucked Harak's bird head into his sleeve, and half of his black cloak fluttered up, wrapping around his entire body. Spiral black ribbons of light entered the spatial layer.

The distance between the Wizarding World continent and outer space far exceeds the distance between ordinary living worlds.

Without special means, a formal wizard might spend his entire life without ever being able to escape the surface of the wizarding world.

There are also numerous dangers in the airspace at different altitudes.

Star Wizards can detach themselves from the surface of the Wizarding Continent and survive in outer space, enduring the contamination of dark tide energy and the suppression of the vacuum.

However, if one's own particle energy is depleted and cannot be replenished, it is easy to fall into the starry sky.

The Black Feather Archmage's speed contest involved stepping into a vast world with nine layers of overlapping space. The distances in all directions—up, down, left, and right—were all in the same direction. In other words, the projection of the Nine Heavens Great World into reality was also in the airspace directly above the Crimson Academy.

As for whether they had reached a location in outer space, Wang Ya couldn't be sure; only by experiencing it firsthand could he draw a conclusion.

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Everything before my eyes was a hazy gray, indistinct and indistinct, while a black storm continued to rage, as if I were in the deepest part of the ocean, with water pressure pressing down on every part of my body.

Wang Ya even felt immense pressure on his soul level. If it weren't for the Dragon Tiger Wizard in the Inner World and Jiuhe's tempering of all aspects of him, he probably wouldn't have been able to endure it.

After all, this is a place for Black Feather Archmages of the Radiant Moon level to pass through.

The idea of ​​a superhuman being at the level of stars is still a bit too much of a stretch.

There was no directional passage; Wang Ya could only sense and discern the aura of the Black Feather Grand Wizard. The aura dissipated quickly, or rather, very little remained. The opponent was too fast; in the blink of an eye, he couldn't even find a trace of him.

Wang Ya's heart sank as he realized the difficulty of this test.

The chances of surpassing the Black Feather Wizard are ultimately slim.

The other party hadn't expected that they could do it.

The test is about sensing the other person's presence and finding the right path.

This also requires an indescribable speed.

If the speed slows down, the aura naturally disappears, making it impossible to even sense.

The test, of course, failed.

A wry smile appeared on Wang Ya's lips. He had indeed underestimated these ancient beings.

After all, he was a veteran Moon Wizard who had reached the end of the Moon's glory. In some lower or middle worlds, he could be considered part of world history and world civilization itself.

Their formidable foundation and immense strength are to be expected.

Wang Ya focused his mind, eliminating all distracting thoughts. Following the aura he sensed, his cloak billowed behind him, turning into a tiny black dot and disappearing without a trace.

The environment inside the spatial gap is too bizarre and unbelievable.

Most of it was a hazy, dark expanse, murky and chaotic.

If there are distinct dark colors, specific scenes, or landforms, then be careful; there is a very high probability that a major crisis or great terror is brewing.

Wang Ya encountered some troublesome problems.

Whoosh!

A phoenix, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, materialized right in front of us without a trace.

The blue phoenix, flowing like a ribbon, blows in a swirling direction, constantly returning to form a swirling phoenix ribbon. Nothing else exists except some drifting dust.

The small black dot that Wang Ya had transformed into paused for a moment, and then moved closer to a certain area.

His face showed a hint of horror. It wasn't dust at all; it was clearly a large number of skeletons, as well as some unknown buildings, metal, and fragments of clothing and hats: the quantity was enormous, just like the blue swirling phoenix belt had destroyed a kingdom.

The area was so vast that he couldn't even see the edge.

The aura of the Black Feather Archmage, as sensed by his energy flow, is indeed heading in this direction.

However, it is highly unstable and could disappear at any time.

Wang Ya's expression became somewhat uncertain.

He did not want to fail the test. The black feather wings behind him formed a half-black cloak that almost covered a part of the sky. The power of dreams rippled with black waves, reflecting the figure of another Wang Ya.

Even if we want to get through this whirlwind, we should test the waters first.

Chi Chi!

They remain small black dots, invisible to the naked eye, situated within a unique walking space, where few environmental influences can affect them.

Wang Ya's pupils contracted and he disappeared. The projected Wang Ya seemed to have been swallowed up by the blue swirling wind, and no sound came back.

What are the specific reasons?

It is full of unknowns.

The projection has been erased.

Or are there some other changes?

Wang Ya frowned, his senses confirming that he had indeed passed through this blue swirling wind belt.

This also means that if you want to avoid failing the test, you can only follow the path that the Black Feather Wizard has taken.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any major problems as long as we follow the route.

It's not that we're afraid of a million possibilities, but we're afraid that the Black Feather Wizard might have forgotten his strength level and was just a Star Wizard, subconsciously judging him based on the strength of a Radiant Moon Wizard.

Just because the Great Wizard of Radiant Moon can pass through a place doesn't mean the Wizard of Stars can.

Wang Ya's lips became dry, and his gaze was fixed on the blue swirling wind belt.

Whether to enter or give up the test.

He was caught in a dilemma, hesitating.

A multitude of chaotic thoughts flooded my mind.

Within the blue swirling winds, black wings unfurled and slowly flapped. The Black Feather Grand Wizard stood in the void, arms clasped, with the suppressed and sealed projection of King Ya beneath his feet.

He seemed to see through the barrier of the blue swirling phoenix belt and into the outside world, and he also saw Wang Ya's hesitant expression.

He couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that it was still a bit too much to ask. For wizards, the unknown is the greatest crisis, and it is also a matter of life and death. Stopping is within my expectations."

Disappointment is inevitable; the Nightmare Wizard will most likely not be able to complete his own test.

"Without confidence and courage, how can one unleash the true power of the Black Feather Wings, traverse the heavens and earth, move without limits, and venture into dangerous places? If one doesn't even believe in oneself, then naturally one cannot pass through."

Just as he was about to step forward and inform the Nightmare Wizard of the result of his failure in the test.

His expression changed, and he looked somewhat surprised.

The black-haired, golden-robed wizard narrowed his eyes, then, as if having made up his mind, he fearlessly charged in with his true form.

It was extremely fast, pushing the current speed limit of Blackwing.

The Black Feather Wizard nodded slightly, a slight smile playing on his lips.

It seems that this assessment can continue.

With a flap of black wings behind him, he transformed into a black shadow and disappeared. As for the projection Wang Ya under suppression, his consciousness and perception were sealed. After he left, or rather, after the assessment was over, the sealing power would automatically disappear.

However, what he didn't know was that shortly after he left, the Nightmare Wizard's figure did not move in the direction of the aura he had left behind, but went directly to the location of the suppression projection.

The spinning of the black half-cloak eased slightly, revealing Wang Ya's face. He glanced at the projection, but didn't bother with it. He then looked in the direction the Black Feather Wizard had left.

White arcs of light danced within the black eyes, with a faint hint of green luster visible.

His personality dictates that he is rational and makes calm judgments.

His tendency to irrationally believe in the Blackwing and venture into unknown and dangerous places is not in his nature or style.

In the event of such a perilous place, exceeding the limits of the Black Feather Wings' world, anything can happen. We must remain cautious and rational in our understanding and response to the unknown.

The Eye of Truth also possesses the ability to see the future, allowing one to perceive a certain point in the near future, depending on Wang Ya's own strength and the strength of the target.

Using this ability, I saw my future self and entered the blue vortex.

Wang Ya could confidently use the Black Feather Wings to enter the interior.

"Lord Blackfeather Wizard, your script is very well written. It would be disrespectful to you if we didn't follow it."

A slight smile played on her lips. "Fine, I'll play along with you until the end."

It's impossible to catch up with the Black Feather Wizard.

As the origin of the Black Feather Wings, just this prefix alone is something Wang Ya can't catch up with.

Unless Wang Ya's strength surpasses that of his opponent in the future, or his knowledge of time, wind, speed, and space surpasses that of his opponent.

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Pillars of Hell.

At the headquarters of the Hell Society, Solomon, the Divine Child and one of the ten elders, stood atop the Hell Tower, overlooking the entire space and world below. The vast region below was dotted with numerous buildings, and the flowing light of wizards could be seen everywhere.

His brows were furrowed, and a sudden, inexplicable sense of unease arose in his heart.

It was as if something important was about to happen.

dong dong!

My heart was pounding anxiously and violently.

Solomon, the son of God, clutched his chest, his face looking quite grim.

He turned and flew into the tower, into his bedroom, where he leaned against the wall, panting heavily.

"What's wrong with me?"

Blue light emanated from the unique lines between the eyebrows.

The pupils of the divine son Solomon seemed to be stained with blue light.

An indescribable power was restoring the original level and specifications, and was draining the physical eyes of the divine son Solomon.

His pupils widened, and in the gleam of his eyes, it seemed as if images were appearing.

An unspeakable anger welled up within him, and he almost instinctively growled, "Andersen!!"

Goodnight, brothers. I don't have any leave requests for April. My daily income is guaranteed to be 4 to 5 words. I also plan to start writing two new books simultaneously. I'll put the beginnings for free later. If you guys think it's good, I'll start writing them. (End of Chapter)