Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 673 Stars IV (4k)

Rain fell in torrents, and a figure in a blue robe emerged from the rain curtain, his face obscured, for his outstretched right hand carried a cohesive power powerful enough to shake heaven and earth.

Terrifying spiritual energy and life energy intertwined, forming a single point that underwent an inconceivable collapse in mass.

An invisible magnetic field radiates, ripples through space, rain, and the earth.

Click!

Even at a depth of millions of meters, the earth's veins trembled and cracked, with magma gushing out from the large fissures, staining everything behind the blue-robed figure crimson.

The blue light was shining, and in its reflection, it seemed as if a ferocious giant appeared, opening its fanged maw and swallowing it whole.

There were no words spoken.

Act decisively and go all out.

Wang Ya's dark eyes opened, his energy and spirit reaching a peak compared to the previous battle.

He also had to be on high alert for such ancient and powerful witchcraft.

With his raised right hand, a gray light shone forth, reflecting a vast realm.

It was a pale world filled with despair, loss, emptiness, nothingness, and numbness.

There is no definition of life.

There is no definition of matter.

There is only a single definition of spirit.

That was loss, absolute loss.

A faint sigh echoed through the heavens and earth, affecting even the many sentient beings watching the battle. Deep within their hearts and minds, a sense of loss and despair arose, leading them toward self-annihilation.

"Why am I still alive? What's the meaning of living? I should die."

"You can't take anything with you when you're born, and you can't take anything with you when you die. Death may be a kind of liberation."

"Whether one is alive or dead, there is no difference, no meaning."

The consciousnesses of many beings were numb, their eyes devoid of feeling, and their breaths grew weaker and weaker.

"Return to your true self." The Archmage Aisha and the Archmage Zunhuang shouted in unison, summoning back the many consciousnesses.

The self-annihilation of consciousness will cause the real existence to lose its "vitality" and "life".

What's wrong with me?

Looking back at the many sentient beings who had come from the gods, their faces were filled with lingering fear, and their terrified gazes were fixed on the location where Wang Ya was.

"I almost died. Even watching from another level, I was affected. It's truly a terrifying power."

"It's good to be alive. The Nightmare Wizard's methods are too bizarre. I may never want to fight against him in this lifetime."

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"Another ancient and mysterious witchcraft, strange and unknown."

The numerous unfamiliar consciousnesses standing on the other side wore expressions of apprehension and harbored deep concern.

The leader said in a low voice, "Ancient great magic versus ancient great magic, it's still uncertain who will win."

The moment I saw the gray light, my confidence in victory did indeed waver.

His fist clenched unconsciously.

Chi Chi!

The gray light flickered and radiated, its halo spreading outwards, and the slender hand seemed to grasp a lost power from the abyss.

Absolutely terrifying!

Absolutely amazing.

It is the ancient great sorcery, [The Abyss of Lamentation].

The opponent's blue light, restrained and smooth, transformed into a single point, exploring space and distorting the magnetic field with its center of gravity of supreme mass.

It was as if a realm of heaven and earth had collided, and a terrifying behemoth, roaring to the sky and displaying its sharp teeth, appeared.

Wang Ya's original plan was to use the Primal Power Witch Body as its essence to perform the corresponding ancient great witchcraft.

Later, a change in mindset led him to believe that exploring more possibilities and ancient sorcery could amplify his own potential and bring him special rewards.

The All-Star Battle is itself a stage for self-expression.

He was unaware that even though he got what he wanted, things didn't go exactly as he had planned.

His eyes, burning like maple leaves, marked the stars where he stood, then shifted his gaze to look at even more stars.

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The world turned into two colors.

Blue and gray each occupy their own space, yet they collide and erode each other, emitting a faint sound like ice and snow melting.

The clash between the two ancient and powerful sorceries was so intense and unstoppable that even unfamiliar consciousnesses from other stars descended upon this planet, watching with solemn or shocked expressions.

And in his mind, he was calculating whether there would be a winner or loser for the player he supported.

The promise was cruel and despairing.

Most creatures felt that the possibility of fighting had been lost, as the two combatants were far too far apart in terms of skill.

That's ancient witchcraft!

It can be said to be the ultimate level of power.

On some levels, they wouldn't be at a disadvantage in a battle against the Great Wizard of Radiant Moon.

His understanding of the world and everything about it rivals, or even surpasses, that of the veteran Grand Wizard of Radiant Moon.

No matter how terrifying or awe-inspiring the clash of forces may be, it will eventually come to an end, revealing the victor.

The blue light was initially incredibly swift and unparalleled in its offensive power, eroding most of the gray light.

The latter is continuous and persistent, using softness to overcome hardness.

The power of the lost void continued to erode in the opposite direction, dissolving the terrifying behemoth formed from the fiercely attacking blue light.

Gradually, the giant beast's body began to melt, and the blue light dimmed, eventually being replaced by a gray light.

The blue-robed figure, revealing the interior of the giant beast, had a fair face and long, straight black hair. His clear eyes were clearly momentarily stunned, as if he were somewhat at a loss.

She lost.

My first failure in life.

There was resentment in my heart.

That is the actual result.

She hasn't yet reached the point of denying her own mistakes.

She gritted her teeth and gave Wang Ya a deep look. This being who had defeated her in the ancient great witchcraft battle seemed to want to remember him deeply.

He made a decisive choice to give up, and just before the abyss was about to engulf him, he transformed into a streak of light and escaped the Star Realm.

After everything calmed down, Wang Ya slowly floated down from the sky to the ground, his right hand behind his back, his expression calm, waiting for the arrival of his next opponent.

"Great! We won! We won!"

The Earth Core Wizard was undoubtedly the most excited and enthusiastic among them, vigorously waving his right fist, the smile on his lips almost reaching half his cheek.

"So what if you master ancient great magic? The magic of the Nightmare Wizard is far more powerful."

The members of the Scarlet Gathering, more or less, all wore smiles.

The Royal Wizard and the Ash Wizard exchanged glances.

"It seems my choice was right. The regional tournament isn't the end; the Star Master Tournament is his true stage. Let's wait and see."

The sorcerer Ashe frowned slightly. "You want my acknowledgment? I can give it to you. This time, I was the one who lost."

For every person who rejoices, there is someone who is disappointed.

On another battlefield of stars, the heavens collapsed, the earth turned to dust, magma and fire shot into the sky, and black storms swept away matter, everything heading towards apocalyptic destruction.

"Why? Why did this happen? Lord Hengyang Wizard actually lost! Why is this happening?"

The consciousnesses of all living beings under the eternal blazing sun, filled with despair and resentment, looked at the figure lying on the ground.

The carefree days of the past are gone.

His robes were stained with blood, half of his arm was gone, and the Hengyang Wizard was in a sorry state, his chest heaving as he gasped for breath.

Another force was constantly destroying his body.

The particle energy and mental power within the body were completely suppressed.

His pupils reflected the tall figure approaching, and his eyes were filled with unprecedented fear.

He lost.

They were defeated with overwhelming force.

Any means are utterly pale and fragile in the face of the living beings before us.

That was an absolutely overwhelming force.

Their progress on the path of wizardry far surpassed his.

Ancient sorcery is like a fleeting, brilliant firework.

After reaching its peak, it will inevitably decline.

In the mind of the Hengyang Wizard, images of defeated and tragically defeated beings surfaced one after another.

I never imagined that one day it would be my turn.

It's still in the regional qualifying rounds.

"You absolutely cannot be a being from the inner region, and you certainly possess more than just two ancient great witchcraft techniques."

The wizard Hengyang's face was deathly pale, and he spoke in a trembling voice.

"A monster like you wouldn't be unknown. I want to know who you really are. Even if I lose, I want to know the reason why."

"In the future, I will make up for today's failure and change the outcome."

The tall figure suddenly sneered, "What a foolish idea. It's the self-satisfaction of a loser. You'll only stumble and fall on the road to greater opportunities. How can you expect to achieve anything in the future?"

You won't even have the right to see me in the future.

The wizard Hengyang's face was extremely ugly as he glared at him with resentment.

humiliation!

The wizard of Hengyang felt an extreme sense of humiliation deep in his heart.

I have never experienced anything like this before.

As the pride of heaven under the eternal blazing sun.

Everything has always gone smoothly, with no obstacles in the way.

Everything needed is arranged by the authorities: the best traditions, witchcraft, extraordinary knowledge, and top-tier resources.

All that has been built up in the past, in the face of today's failure.

The Hengyang Wizard felt a chill run through his body, trembled slightly, and was suddenly filled with a sense of bewilderment, even a chilling fear.

The tall figure clenched his fist, then shook his hand. "Since you let me stretch my muscles, I'll give you the right to remember my name, you unlucky idiot."

"No matter whether you are an outer or inner being, I, the Lightning Wizard 'Toref,' from the core region's power—the City of Thunder Defense—will completely crush all enemies until I reach the top of the Star Lord Tournament."

The Hengyang Wizard stared at him with bloodshot eyes.

Toref's eyes gleamed with ambition and confidence. "Whether it's the Divine Punishment Wizard or the Azure Sea Wizard, even those beings who are part of the core forces will be defeated by me."

"You should feel honored to have fought against me."

Toref glanced at the Hengyang Wizard. "Get out of here, you inferior being. You don't even deserve to die by my hand, nor are you worthy of being considered a true opponent."

"What difference does it make whether it's the outer or inner perimeter? In the end, they're all second-rate wizards who can't even enter the true mainstream. There's just too much trash in them."

Torev turned and left, quite decisively.

The Hengyang Wizard gritted his teeth and dug his fingers into the soil.

"Torev Torev. One day, I will repay this humiliation."

"I am not reconciled. How can I face Master Fan Sheng after this defeat? How can I face him!"

The Hengyang Wizard lowered his head, feeling a chill run through his body as he experienced the cruelty and coldness of the Star Battle Tournament.

Intertwined destinies, is the future truly as Torev predicted?

He failed, and there will be no more chances.

"No, I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe I still have a teacher, I still have the Eternal Sun."

The Brahma Wizard glanced behind him expressionlessly.

The sight of the listless wizards made his already depressed and bad mood even worse.

He could understand the failure of the Hengyang Wizard.

Even he would be terrified by the opponents he encountered.

The power it displayed was not yet its full extent, yet it completely overwhelmed the Hengyang Wizard.

"The extraordinary beings cultivated by the forces in the core area are truly unlucky!"

The Brahma Sorcerer sighed inwardly.

The differences between regions lie in resources, environment, and the vast gap in heritage.

Perhaps I had a few wishful thinkings.

It seems that this is ultimately just wishful thinking.

"In the core area of ​​Thunder City, any high-level wizard who leaves can reach the top of the Frostland Pyramid."

The Brahma Wizard's expression was complex. "Star Core City, how alluring!"

Will he have the opportunity in the future to travel to the most beautiful and resource-rich place on the wizarding home planet?

I glanced at the Hengyang Wizard, who had already left the Star Realm.

It will most likely be very difficult.

He handed the Eternal Sun over to the Eternal Sun Wizard.

It doesn't seem plausible no matter how you look at it.

And it is unknown how many years it will take to find a suitable successor.

"If the Crimson Academy finds out, that old bastard Emperor Zunhuang will definitely not let go of this opportunity to show off his claws in front of me."

"Why am I so unlucky to run into a candidate for a core power position? Damn it!"

The Brahma Wizard rubbed his forehead, feeling utterly exhausted.

"I'm unlucky. Things might not go well at the Crimson Gathering. I might run into some tough guys there too."

"It doesn't make sense. My carefully nurtured Hengyang Wizard will stop before any artificially created one."

The Brahma Wizard's eyes flickered. "This time, perhaps only that old-fashioned guy Huanyu will have the last laugh."

"The power of spacetime is truly astonishing; they've really mastered it."

Clearly, he had visited other factions in the Frostlands.

The most outstanding and terrifying one, the one who even made him a little uneasy, was the Cosmic Wizard.

"It's better not to go to the Crimson Society's territory, lest that old bastard, the Emperor, see something and start barking incessantly."

The manifestation of consciousness in the realm of stars is particularly unique, as it requires the manifestation of one's true self.

It cannot be hidden, its external appearance altered, or its consciousness differentiated.

Or rather, it has not yet reached a certain level.

The observation interface, independent of the stars, is home to special beings, with countless distinct consciousness entities.

The entire battle was observed.

And they developed a strong interest.

Of course, the interesting part is Toref, not the Hengyang Wizard.

"He's another promising talent; we must pay attention to him and include him in our training program."

The special creature felt joy.

There are others like him who select living beings and include them in their training programs.

They follow each other's established internal rules.

Both options are open to selection.

Once someone is included in the training program, no one else can include them.

Of course, the number of places is extremely limited.

Unless they are truly outstanding and have unimaginable potential.

Otherwise, he wouldn't waste the spot.

Torev appealed to him, but he hesitated whether to include him in the quota.

"Forget it, let's see. Of the hundreds of millions of contestants, most have been selected, but there are still too many survivors left."

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The Crimson Society's Battleground of Stars is where the consciousness of the Brahma Wizard coalesced.

The arrival of the outsider attracted the attention of both sides present.

P.S.: The number of stars corresponds to the number of kilobytes.