Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 621 The Crimson Scripture: Ancestral Bloodline Journey (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

A wager led to the inheritance of the Great Wizard Ashe, which also records some of the essential teachings of the Great Wizard Ashe, making it priceless.

Things related to the betting agreement are naturally extremely important.

If possible, Wang Ya did not want to simply obtain the Aishe legacy, but rather to pass the test of the Aishe Grand Wizard, just like other Grand Wizards.

The Nightmare Mirror slipped from the sleeve, reflecting a white light that absorbed the Crimson Compendium into the Bubble Land.

Even now, he has no regrets.

There must be choices, gains and losses.

Make rational choices, choosing what you believe is right and what is beneficial to you.

The time saved from the Ashe Trial, which saves several years of assessment time but doesn't guarantee a pass, can be used to improve one's own strength.

Wang Ya exhaled a breath of stale air, looked at the vast sky, and felt a surge of heroic spirit.

They are sustained by the resources of the great wizards of the Rainbow Plains in the Inner World.

The legacy of the great wizards of the Crimson Society serves as nourishment.

He believed he could forge an unprecedented path through nightmares.

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Pillars of Hell.

Within the space of the Land of Inheritance, a massive palace floats in the sulfurous chaos space. Wang Ya sits cross-legged in the plaza outside, with his wizard statue standing behind him, holding the Nightmare Annihilation Mirror in his right hand and the Black Heart Red Thread Sword in his left.

Behind the wizard statue, black wings spread out as if soaring into the void, with an ever-shifting, unpredictable flow of true meaning.

The left pupil emitted a black light, revealing a new and strange phenomenon.

The robes on their bodies were lifelike, and various prayer incantations flowed continuously, resounding through the void, and one could faintly see the songs of countless races.

The Five Dark Ghosts Incantation Array – Five major arrays overlap, with distinct angles yet perfectly rounded, resembling a divine halo illuminating all directions.

An object was floating in front of Wang Ya.

An ancient book filled with the smell of sulfur and flowing with black lava.

The Book of Hell

It belongs to the fundamental lineage of the Pillars of Hell.

It was also left behind by the first Hell Wizard, and it is one of the few inheritances among the seventy-two pillars that can reach the level of the Radiant Moon.

"According to the Grand Wizard, the true form of the first Hell Wizard went to the Otherworld and has since disappeared. Even the anchor that kept him connected to reality has vanished. He most likely died in the Otherworld or got lost."

Returning to reality, one can no longer accurately return to the Wizarding Continent; one might appear in the desolate starry universe, or even in some special death zones.

"The power left behind can still maintain the place of the Pillar of Hell's inheritance. It has been sealed for such a long time and has taken so much of my effort. Is this the value of the existence of the Radiant Moon?"

Wang Ya frowned slightly. The more he understood the existence of the Radiant Moon, the more he could appreciate the essential difference between it and the existence of the stars.

The Hans Christian Andersen of that time was definitely not at the true level of the Radiant Moon; he was still lacking in many aspects and was not complete. He only possessed the status of the Radiant Moon level.

Otherwise, even if Lando intervened and used his past life's resources, he wouldn't have been able to stop Andersen.

The affairs of the Meteor Dragon Realm need to be slowed down again. The extraordinary beings at the Starry Sky level can no longer enter and reap indiscriminately.

Hundreds of years have passed since that realm was discovered. The Star Wizards, driven by a thirst for conquest, have established themselves there, and even the rich breeding ground for extraordinary creatures has nearly exhausted its resources.

Wang Ya was worried that the dead immortal dragon might sense the danger of being erased and disappearing, and revive itself, which would be troublesome.

If real chains can be left behind, then the seeds of a bubble dream can naturally be pulled out as well.

Maintaining the phase-space portal of the World Altar is extremely difficult; even the slightest spacetime fluctuation can break the portal.

For a dead being at the lowest level of the Radiant Moon realm, severing the passage and erasing the connection between time and space would be incredibly easy.

"Wait a minute. It won't be long. Once the Star Wars are over, we can deal with this somewhat troublesome other world."

Wang Ya opened his eyes, and the [Book of Hell] in front of him transformed into a large number of incantation symbols, surging into his body. The light of the Five Dark Ghosts Incantation Array behind him shone brighter and brighter, and its energy began to recede, gradually becoming ordinary, as if it were just a supporting light effect.

"I've finally fully absorbed the secrets of this place of heritage. The first Hell Wizard has really given me a troublesome problem."

A smile played on Wang Ya's lips as he stood up and stretched. The black and white raven perched on the wizard statue flapped its wings and landed, tugging at his sideburns with its beak.

"My wizarding path has progressed in all aspects, with no major shortcomings. According to the wizarding plan—to continue to transform steadily—I will also be able to create a stir in the Star Wars."

Wizards must take their enemies, their opponents, and this vast world seriously, but they must not lose faith in themselves.

The many trials faced by the Radiant Moon Wizards were also part of Wang Ya's assessment of his own combat strength.

Determine what stage and level you are at.

It's not to say that he's invincible under the bright moon.

At least the very top, the most powerful group.

The simulated battlefield of the Eye of Truth has already confirmed this.

White spores surged from the sleeves of the divine robe, forming a mist that filled the ground beneath his feet.

Like an Eastern immortal riding the clouds, Wang Ya, with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering and his hair swaying, entered the deep space.

Looking ahead, a gray-black aura swirled within the spatial layer, the space itself obscured.

The white spore mist beneath my feet seemed to be able to find a route, and I accurately entered the corresponding route.

Suddenly, the view opened up, revealing thousands of golden lights. A red-robed wizard strode over, and the moment he saw Wang Ya, a smile curved his lips on his wrinkled face.

"Nightmare Wizard, you've kept me waiting!"

"Your Majesty, the Supreme Wizard," Wang Ya bowed slightly, his wizardly etiquette flawless, "Nightmare has come to keep our appointment."

"He didn't come to keep my appointment; it's that old bastard Zu Xue who's been waiting for so long."

The Grand Wizard grinned, "Let's go, let's go kill him. We'll definitely get his most treasured secret."

"This is what he owes you."

Wang Ya: "."

The Grand Wizard is still as unreliable as ever.

Wang Ya thought to himself, "Even the Ancestral Blood Wizard probably didn't expect that one of the three great Venerable Ones would be so shameless."

However, he liked this kind of revered and powerful sorcerer.

"Ancestral blood is a valuable thing. The older the ancestral blood, the more valuable it is. If it's purified to a certain degree, it can even be comparable to ancient blood."

Wang Ya's eyes gleamed as he met the gaze of the Grand Wizard.

Subconsciously, a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

P.S.: No filler, no dragging out. This is the quality of this chapter. I'll keep writing it like this from now on. I'll finish this story in a normal state and guarantee at least one update per day.