Wizards pursue the truth

The experience of consciously observing is completely different from the experience of physically entering the realm of stars.

It felt like being in a deep-sea environment filled with immense pressure.

The physical body, consciousness, and spirit are all subjected to tempering.

If supplies can be replenished in time, it may bring some benefits and gains.

With my visual senses, all I can see is darkness.

When the light appears, consciousness returns to its true self, and the world has already changed.

The heavy snow covered the entire world, making it seem like both an ocean and land, indistinguishable from the real thing.

The visible horizon, where the sea meets the sky, resembles a pale, gaping maw, sending chills down one's spine and making one aware of the vastness and grandeur of nature.

Wang Ya lightly touched a snowflake, his figure seemingly losing its form, untouched by any snowflakes, drifting in the air.

His presence there creates a visual cognitive contradiction.

Beings with weaker spiritual levels are absolutely unable to withstand such a paradox. The theorem of the existence of right and wrong will completely destroy the pheromone receivers of the corresponding beings, causing them to lose perception and wither away.

The strong, even just standing there, are unbearable to the weak.

Some fragments of information have been passed down in ancient texts of the wizarding world.

The higher the level of existence, the more ineffable, unobservable, and unseen it becomes.

Wang Ya locked onto his target, at the horizon where the sea meets the sky.

Similarly, the other party also sensed Wang Ya's aura, and their expression gradually became serious.

"What an amazing spirit!"

"Even from such a great distance, I tremble with fear."

A black wizard's robe, messy curly hair, and brown pupils staring intently at the horizon where the sea and sky meet.

"I am no match for him."

The black-robed wizard was heavy-hearted, even though he knew that the qualifying rounds and the regional competitions were fundamentally different, and that those who could advance were all formidable opponents.

But isn't that a bit too exaggerated?

Is this really an extraordinary being of the same age?

"To admit defeat without even being able to fight is simply too shameful."

Many high-level beings were watching, as were the wizarding faction he belonged to.

The black-robed wizard took a deep breath. "Give it my all, focus all my efforts, and even if we lose, let's not lose in a bad way, so that the wizarding forces know that I did my best."

The surging bio-force field formed a substantial, scalding heat flow, melting all the heavy snow within a kilometer radius and revealing the millennia-old ice beneath our feet.

Chi Chi!

Water vapor continued to rise, opening up a pale space, which was replaced by pitch-black particle energy entities that formed a huge face.

Secret sorcery – The Fall of the Gods' Black Flame.

A large amount of energy radiation spreads outwards.

The surging waves caused his robes to flutter continuously.

A sense of pride welled up within me.

Even if there's a gap, so what if we're not competitors?

He was also a dark horse who made it into the regional competition.

At the Star Wizard level, they have come a long way, comparable to veteran Star Wizards.

Those within the wizarding community regard him as the greatest pride of all time.

"At least, it will make you feel pressured and wary."

The black-robed wizard, accompanied by the massive black maw of sky behind him, transformed into a streak of black light indistinguishable to the naked eye, and struck the location of the locked-on aura with a deafening roar.

"There may be a gap between us, but it's not too big."

"Give me the time and resources, and I can catch up."

There are quite a few people observing this battlefield of stars.

The wizarding beings of the Crimson Society are almost all immersed in consciousness.

There are also many unfamiliar consciousnesses, originating from the wizarding forces behind the black-robed wizard.

Consciousnesses can discover each other's existence.

Those in higher positions can even perceive the emotional fluctuations of those in lower positions.

Led by the Grand Wizard, the group of wizards remained calm.

On the other hand, the wizard's consciousness was fluctuating, filled with excitement and anticipation.

"Yes, Cast has already unleashed his full power. Even the most powerful Star Wizard in the faction wouldn't be confident of withstanding that secret witchcraft."

"The enemy is strong, and the cast is not weak either. At the very least, the cast has shone and demonstrated its potential value."

"If we give him more time and more resources, he might achieve far more than this and even go further. The foundation of our power is ultimately too shallow."

Some wizards' consciousness, their emotions tinged with regret.

Wang Ya sensed the enemy's powerful aura, but his eyes remained calm, without even a flicker of emotion.

He lifted his right foot and took another step, appearing hundreds of thousands of meters away as if the distance between them had shrunk to an inch.

Chi Chi!

Each step was incredible, a teleportation that could not be captured by sight or perception.

Caster broke out in a cold sweat, which was then evaporated by the highly concentrated magical radiation field of particle energy.

He lost target lock on the enemy.

The witchcraft attack might fail.

Suddenly, a hand patted my shoulder.

Cast's pupils contracted, and a look of horror appeared on his face. What a joke!

Turning his head, he saw a tall figure in a golden wizard's robe, and a hand came towards his face.

The viewpoint is constantly being filled and occupied.

In a state of panic.

It was as if the entire world had been compressed into him, about to crush him to pieces.

"How could the difference be so huge? Unbelievable!"

The cast lost.

They lost decisively.

Everything that erupted was like a faint candle flame, blown out in one breath.

He lost consciousness and was teleported back to his original realm by the Star Realm.

Wang Ya did not kill him.

too weak.

They didn't even have the right to die at his hands.

Or rather, it wasn't even at a level that would make him get serious, so naturally it couldn't be killed by the excessive and uncontrollable aftershocks of witchcraft.

When dealing with the weak, one instinctively holds back.

A cluster of starlight enveloped him, obscuring his consciousness and perception once again.

Deep down, however, a certain feeling arose within me.

His own constellation of bubbles began to rise.

Proceed to the higher-level separated realm.

The excitement and fascination among the many spectators in the wizarding faction, including those of Cast, abruptly ceased, replaced by shock and despair.

"What a joke. Cast was defeated just like that. He unleashed his full power, yet he couldn't even force out the enemy's witchcraft."

"Did you see clearly what methods that golden-robed wizard used to defeat Cast?"

"He walked up to Cast with one hand, then knocked Cast unconscious with the other. Cast was defeated."

"One hand! He only used one hand!! How could the difference be so great? Just how powerful is that golden-robed wizard?"

The consciousness of the wizards in the Crimson Society remained as calm as still water.

The group of wizards from the Hell Society glanced sideways and chuckled to themselves.

Make a fuss.

The power of the Nightmare Wizard is beyond your comprehension.

Defeating a weakling doesn't require any special methods.

Isn't that something to be taken for granted?

The Nightmare Wizard is pursuing a higher level of ranking.

Passing the selection rounds does not guarantee that you will actually have the strength to compete with the candidates from the various wizarding factions on the lists.

Big waves wash the sand.

Now is the time to filter out the creatures with real potential.

Wang Ya finished the battle in the shortest time, and within the Star Bubble, the number of sentient beings paying attention noticeably increased.

It's not just the consciousness of the Crimson Society and the forces behind the cast that's present; there are many unfamiliar and unknown consciousnesses among them.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is the consciousness of a creature disguised by other forces in the Frosty Land.

The Grand Wizard of the Emperor remained calm as everything settled down after he entered the Star Realm.

External forces have no effect.

The only factor determining victory or defeat is the strength of the participating creatures themselves, and the depth of their potential and underlying abilities.

"Nightmare Wizard, let me see how far you can go."

The humanoid form condensed from the consciousness of the Supreme Emperor Wizard had lifelike facial features and pupils burning with golden light.

The author has resumed normal updates and has resigned from the company. There will be another chapter later! (End of this chapter)