Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 624 The Strange Witchcraft Artifact Su Nuo with Two Faces (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

As Wang Ya's divine robes and black wings reached their limit and disintegrated with a "hiss," a greyish-white Nightmare Flower slowly bloomed, and the Black Sun Frost Realm once again opened up a safe zone.

Click!

The ice layer lasted for about half a minute before it began to crack.

Wang Ya's actions seemed to enrage the evil forces in the area, making them even more ferocious. Their anthropomorphic faces twisted, their mouths wide open, and they emitted a shrill scream.

He remained expressionless, his attention mostly focused on the flesh and blood of the Harakgen pillar in his hands.

The activity of each eye decreased, and they gradually closed, their color changing towards orange-yellow.

The power of the ancestral bloodline is sealed within the eyeball.

Wang Ya made a preliminary estimate that the flesh and blood of the Harak Root Pillar could absorb the maximum amount of power for about ten more minutes.

The amount of ancestral blood that can be accumulated determines the quality of the ancestral blood that will be produced. The Earth Wizard can only persist here for five minutes, and now that he has exceeded that time, he is guaranteed at least pure ancestral blood, and there is a good chance that he will obtain the root ancestral blood.

As time went on, the pressure on him increased, forcing him to unleash more Nightmare petals to resist the cursed evil power of this place.

Click!

Another strange phenomenon shattered.

Wang Ya frowned, and fine black lines gradually appeared on his fair skin. The fission nuclear energy essence combined with the distortion equation, and the perfect fission nuclear energy essence was subtly controlled to produce a benign force field distortion.

It briefly forms a fission nuclear energy field in the surrounding environment.

According to my perception, the root pillar has four minutes left to reach its maximum progress limit.

He still has trump cards up his sleeve.

enough.

call!

Wang Ya exhaled a breath of stale air, and looked at the transformed flesh and blood of the root pillar in his palm with a joyful expression.

All the eyeballs converged towards the center, gradually forming an enormous orange-yellow eyeball.

The surface of the fleshy grooves also evolves into keratin, covered in multiple layers, giving a feeling of being shaped like an instrument.

Wang Yasheng was somewhat taken aback. Could it be that he had actually used Harak's flesh and blood as a medium to create some kind of strange magical artifact?

With this thought in mind, his eyes flickered, as if developing in this direction was not entirely impossible.

Knowledge related to alchemy is activated in the relevant memory area, and the thought process, exceeding femtosecond speed, is rapidly deduced using the Eye of Truth.

The pitch-black figure, its entire body transformed into fission fire core runes to stabilize the nodes, was in its true form as a new type of fission nuclear energy.

The energy of the Nightmare Annihilation Particles pulsed continuously, converging in the throat area.

He opened his mouth and spat out the Nightmare-Destroying Flame.

The energy body is briefly in a state of energy life.

Compared to ordinary elemental wizards, he will only persevere longer on this path.

Chi Chi!

The burning, fleshy pillar emitted black smoke and a twisted, ferocious face.

It is the evil and resentful power that invades the flesh and blood of the root pillar by absorbing the ancestral blood.

If it weren't for the Nightmare Annihilation Flame burning it, it would probably be hard to detect.

Wang Ya narrowed his eyes. That evil and resentful power was too tenacious. It was indeed a terrible curse that existed with the ancestral blood, and could not be erased by time.

Strange things happened.

Perhaps it's due to the influence of the Blood Lord's rules.

Or perhaps the power of evil and resentment reacted in some special way with the power of the ancestral bloodline.

The keratinous organs formed from the flesh and blood of the root pillar gradually developed into different eyeballs on the front and back sides. One side was orange-yellow, while the other side was scarlet to the extreme, turning black and shiny.

Wang Ya watched the situation unfold, and the Eye of Truth had predicted it. This was not a bad thing; on the contrary, it inadvertently fostered a certain balance.

Perhaps even the power of evil and resentment can become part of the power of this special artifact.

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Outside the stone gate, the three waited. The Ancestral Blood Wizard stood with his arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the gate, as if he had seen through it and witnessed the situation. His expression was uncertain.

The Earth Wizard stood there, lost in thought.

"Ancestral Blood Wizard, this place of yours is quite interesting. Can't you let me in to take a look?" The Venerable Emperor Wizard couldn't help but ask.

"It looks like it'll be a lot of fun."

"Your Excellency, this is not a place for play. It concerns the very foundation of the successful inheritance of the Ancestral Blood Pillar, and is extremely important." The Ancestral Blood Wizard's face was gloomy, as if he had eaten excrement and felt extremely uncomfortable. When he turned his head, he managed to force a smile.

"Alright, alright, it's been fifteen minutes already. According to you, a normal person should be out in one or two minutes. Even your disciple, the Earth Wizard, only lasted five minutes. I'm wondering if the Nightmare Wizard might have died inside." The Venerable Emperor Wizard muttered, stroking his chin with his hand, and pondered, "That's quite possible. The evil and resentful power here is truly extraordinary."

The Ancestral Blood Wizard's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously glanced at the stone door, forcing a smile as he said, "Your Excellency, the Venerable Emperor Wizard, are truly joking. How could the Nightmare Wizard possibly be in trouble? As the new generation Pillar Master of Hell, I have my own means to protect myself from being corrupted by the power of evil and resentment."

He had a bad feeling in his heart. The Nightmare Wizard might really have gotten into trouble. He had been inside for too long. Even now, he could only stay inside for about ten minutes before he had to come out, unless he used the power of the pillar.

The power at the level of the Radiant Moon will cause an even greater upheaval of evil and resentment, and may even trigger a calamity of the curse of the ages.

That was a consequence that even a bloodline sorcerer could not bear, and there was even a risk of death.

"Alright, I worried for nothing. The kid's fine." The Grand Wizard yawned.

A cracking sound came from the stone door, creating a gap through which a bright yellow light shone out, and a familiar figure stepped out.

He wore a golden wizard's robe, had long black hair, and a handsome face. A beauty mark at the corner of his eye added to his good looks. In his left hand, he held a black and white mirror, while in his right hand, he held a slightly strange object.

Indeed—the Lord of the Pillars of Hell, the Nightmare Wizard.

The Ancestral Blood Wizard breathed a sigh of relief, and his gloomy expression softened slightly.

wrong.

He's the one who suffered the loss.

An outsider took something valuable that was crucial to the inheritance, and he still expects to be nice to them? What a joke!

The Ancestral Blood Wizard, with a gloomy face, glared at Wang Ya, flicked his sleeves, and left without saying a word with the Earth Wizard.

The Grand Wizard approached, squinting as he examined the object in Wang Ya's hand. "Ancestral Blood?"

"Our ancestral bloodline!" Wang Ya emphasized.

"Good stuff."

"Let's go, let's go. It's time to go to the next venue for our appointment. I'm a bit short on time. If I don't have time to take you there later, you'll have to meet the Silver Sea Grand Wizard by yourself." The Venerable Emperor Grand Wizard put his hands behind his back, and a new stone platform had already been formed.

Wang Ya's expression changed slightly, and he quickly followed.

The stone platform slowly rose, leaving the base of the Pillar of Ancestral Blood.

Wang Ya was absorbed in the results of the Eye of Truth's analysis of the items in his hands.

[Target: Sukuna Two-Faced (Already Named)]

[Grade: Tier 3]

[Details: A unique and unusual item born from the combined power of evil and resentment by the Nightmare Wizard at the source of ancestral blood, using a flesh-and-blood vessel imbued with the rules of blood.]

[Special characteristics and abilities are as follows:]