Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 676 Wang Ya, Listed on the Starry Sky Cultivation Program (First Update)

Rumble!

The collision of forces was the most direct, with the black light emanating from the fist coming into contact with the enormous spiked club.

The cleared cracks appeared in the void, spreading across millions of miles of airspace.

The wind whips up the remaining clouds, and ghosts wail and gods howl.

The world seemed to fall silent after such a collision.

Everything fell silent.

The onlookers watched intently, afraid of missing a single detail.

The Earth Core Wizard's heart clenched even tighter, and his hands became sweaty.

"What a terrifying giant, and what astonishing power of his spiked club! It could probably smash an entire secret realm to pieces."

"Nightmare Wizard, I believe in your power."

Click!

The collapse of more than ten floors caused some strange phenomena and omens to appear in reality.

The wailing of the dead.

Blood-red liquid.

The withered corpses and trees form a special, dark realm.

An ominous atmosphere permeated the air.

Chi Chi!

However, at the center of a collision of pure force, where bioenergy and life magnetic fields intertwine, any external object can only be pulverized into nothingness.

All the ominous signs turned into wisps of smoke and vanished without a trace.

Feeling the rebound from its arm, the giant's fingers trembled slightly, and its eyes widened in fury.

It absolutely will not allow such a thing to happen.

It's just a tiny insect.

It is so insignificant that it is not even a speck of dust; how could it possibly possess power comparable to it?

"It shouldn't exist, and it shouldn't happen."

The giant clenched his back teeth, took a deep breath, his chest heaving, and angrily pressed down on the spiked club with both hands.

"Go to hell and disappear from the world."

His black eyes burned with pure fighting spirit.

Wang Ya's seemingly well-proportioned and tall body had bulging muscles in the arm from which he swung his fist, emitting steam like a great dragon, and his golden wizard's robe instantly bulged out.

The black light had never been so dazzling; even the sun's brilliance paled in comparison.

No words were spoken.

His breathing was deep and shallow.

A clash with no reservations, performed in the style of a rising dragon punch.

The powerful shockwave, like a thousand nuclear warheads exploding simultaneously, radiated and spread outwards.

The seismic waves traveled deep into the earth's veins.

Mountains shattered, tectonic plates shifted, and a gaping maw of black abyss opened.

The magma from the Earth's core surged and rose into the sky, seemingly serving as a backdrop for the collision of two powerful and extraordinary beings.

"Yes, that's it, that's what makes it strong enough, arrogant enough."

"If I were not mad or insane, how could I be the inheritor of the shamanic tradition of Upside Down Mountain, how could I defy the rules of heaven and earth, reflect on my own path as a shaman, and become one of us?"

From a high vantage point, the tall figure in the black and white wizard's robes seemed to empathize, his face showing great excitement.

In the blink of an eye, his expression changed again, becoming indifferent and aloof.

"Having potential is not enough. There are no predetermined options for the inheritors of the Reverse Mountain Wizards. They either fight their way up or they end up in a miserable state."

"How far can you go, Nightmare Wizard?"

With a single thought, one can capture the scattered pheromones from the consciousness forms on the viewing level below.

The black and white wizards already know a lot about Wang Ya.

After staring for a while, he looked away.

Take a step forward, traverse an unobservable spatial distance, and arrive at a special platform.

Blue particles shimmered, creating a dazzling galaxy. Beneath the lofty palace, the surging galaxy rose and fell like tides, washing over the white jade steps on the shore.

"You've arrived, Black and White Wizard. Looks like you've made some progress."

The Tide Wizard stood on the shore, fishing rod in hand, the line threaded with an unknown type of meat, sinking into the Milky Way, where bubbles could be faintly seen rising, and an unknown creature tentatively took the bait.

"The others haven't completed their training programs yet. The Black and White Wizards arrived a bit too early, so we'll probably have to wait a while."

The area involved is too vast, and there are too many living beings. Even for them, as rule wizards, the limitations imposed by the stars make it difficult to select suitable targets and fill them into their respective training plans in the shortest possible time.

No one dares to say that they can watch all the battles of the stars and accurately locate the young beings.

There will always be creatures that are overlooked or missed.

The time wasted was even longer.

The Tide Wizard gave the Black and White Wizard a deep look.

Without a doubt, the person in front of me is an outlier.

Over the long years, in the interstellar wars that have taken place, the beings from the Reverse Mountain, whose home planet the Wizarding World was located, have never been as casual and indifferent as the Black and White Wizards.

This brings to mind the sorcery exchanges within Starcore City.

The Tide Wizard's eyes turned strange.

Could it be that they came here specifically to find some rule-based wizards and have a fight with them?

Judging from the personality and behavior of the creatures that emerged from Upside Down Mountain, this is highly likely.

"It's alright. Fishing is a way to cultivate one's character, and I enjoy it too. I hope the stardust connecting to the dark void won't disappoint me and will allow me to catch some rare species."

The black and white wizard became very calm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he responded with a faint remark.

The overly familiar man conjured a chair next to the Tide Wizard, reclined on it, and with a flick of his wrist, the lines of black flesh intertwined with fishhooks fell with a splash into the undulating blue galaxy.

The Tide Wizard didn't care and chuckled like a good-natured person, saying, "Then you'll be disappointed, Black and White Wizard. Connecting to the Dark Void and the Desolate Starfield will only summon some ominous and evil things, more likely some cosmic monsters. It won't be of much use and will only cause considerable trouble."

The black-and-white wizard gently shook his fishing rod, his voice fluctuating with emotion. "What I want is a special kind of cosmic monster. Although it has no experimental value, it is still quite durable as a subject for witchcraft experiments."

"I've already killed off most of the previous batch of cosmic monsters. Hopefully, I can lure out some tougher cosmic monsters."

Tide Wizard: "."

The Tide Wizard's expression shifted slightly, but his smile remained. "That suits your personality, Black and White Wizard. As long as you're happy."

"By the way, Black and White Wizard, you should know everything about the training program, right?"

"The Tide Wizard suddenly asked."

The black and white wizard seemed to be falling asleep, and his faint voice came through, "It's just a matter of pre-selected spots versus reserved spots. Those old geezers are smarter than me. They mark their spots like old dogs urinating to declare their territory. Who would want to get involved?"

The Tide Wizard's lips twitched slightly.

"The mutual selection process has become a duplicate of the reservation quotas, which is simply a matter of each side selecting from each other equally to achieve a balance in the number of people."

The black-and-white wizard opened his eyes, his cold gaze devoid of any emotion. "Let them choose. I'll just pick a few at random. Whatever's left over can be left for me."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again, and the fishing rod in his hand fell to the ground.

The fishing line was being pulled repeatedly, indicating that a large fish had taken the bait.

The Tide Wizard glanced at the Black and White Wizard, then his gaze was drawn to the fishing rod. After looking away, he pondered to himself.

"It seems the Black and White Wizards truly don't care. The Rule Wizards who came before were much more responsible and attentive. This is all somewhat unfamiliar, and their personalities are completely different."

"Forget it, it's not really my concern. Since neither the Black nor White Wizards care, and they only care about what's left, why should I bother?"

The Tide Wizard knew perfectly well that the remaining spots were destined to be filled by the weakest and least competitive candidates.

After the regional competitions, the Star Lord Tournament, representing the entire Wizarding World's home planet, will take place.

If it's on the Star Core City's record list, the number of participants corresponds to the wizarding faction behind it.

The term "Star Lord Tournament" signifies the ability to alter the current landscape of the wizarding world's home planet, divide vast profits, and determine the long-term rise and fall of an ancient wizarding power.

It's no exaggeration to say that it's possible to rise to the top in one step.

It may also decline and never recover.

Of course, everything is relative, and there are very few examples of this actually happening.

At least, there is a fundamental barrier between the wizarding forces in the core area and those in the inner and outer areas.

It's unlikely to have any impact.

The Tide Wizard also did not believe that such a significant leap in the wizarding power would occur.

The forces that possess rule-based wizards and the forces that do not possess rule-based wizards.

The difference is like night and day; perhaps it's no exaggeration to say that the bright moon is no match for fireflies.

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For Wang Ya, nothing else matters except the battle in front of him.

In a contest of strength, a victor must eventually be determined.

Crunch!

To everyone's surprise.

The seemingly enormous giant gripped a massive spiked club, while Wang Ya, who appeared as insignificant as dust in comparison, managed to pry open the gap with his right hand.

And it's being lifted up little by little.

Everyone watching held their breath, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

That's truly astonishing, and the contrast is striking.

With force, we can shake the heavens.

Despite appearing powerful and terrifying, the colossal entity was instead suppressed.

"Just how powerful is the Nightmare Wizard? It's one thing to possess powerful magic, but the manifestation of this power can only be understood through the path of a blood wizard."

The wizards of the Hell Society gaped, unable to close their mouths.

"All-around, Lord Nightmare Wizard is too all-around, there are no weaknesses."

Wizard Yi Si looked on with admiration. Once upon a time, the Nightmare Wizard was just a mortal. Now, he has reached a level that most living beings cannot reach.

In the future, we will surely go to even farther places.

Regional tournaments absolutely cannot contain Nightmare Wizard.

The outcome has been decided.

boom!

The giant's massive body began to fall backward, its eyes filled with disbelief and astonishment.

In a contest of strength and a clash of magnetic fields of biological energy, he actually lost to a creature as small as an ant.

He didn't believe it, and couldn't tolerate it happening.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to try to steady his body and suppress the attack.

However, the loosened body movements, like a flood, were unstoppable and could not be maintained; instead, they hastened the body's backward collapse.

The spiked club flew out and slammed heavily onto the ground.

The giant slumped to the ground, amidst billowing dust, his right hand supporting the ground, sinking hundreds of meters into the earth.

It looked incredibly disheveled.

Wang Yafei flew into the airspace, looking down from above.

His black eyes gleamed with a unique light.

"Savage Giant, what a rare breed! I don't even have one of you in my collection."

"Damn ant, what do you take me for?!"

The giant was furious. Already in a bad mood due to the contest of strength, he completely lost his composure and only wanted to smash the ant-like creature in front of him into a meat patty.

He stretched out his hand, as large as a mountain, and reached out to grab Wang Ya.

The latter smiled slightly.

That's the right way, so that he can achieve his goal.

If he had chosen to give up and leave on his first instinct, he would have encountered some trouble, as it would have been difficult to add this rare species to his collection.

It's good to be angry. Anger makes you lose your mind.

Black flames ignited in his left eye.

puff

Within the giant's consciousness, a corresponding cursed fire also burned.

Accompanying this was the Black Heart Red Thread Sword, which had already interwoven and connected, forming special consciousness-sealing runes in every corner of his consciousness and mental sea.

Everything has a subtle, gradual impact.

A creature consumed by rage, devoid of reason, possessing immense power, is ultimately nothing more than an empty shell.

Rationality is the essence of observation and measurement.

Everything that can anchor oneself.

"Stay."

Thin red threads flowed along the blood vessels, piercing the skin, binding the body and limbs, and finally stripping the giant of all mobility, causing him to collapse to the ground, unable to rise again.

Her unwavering eyes stared intently at Wang Ya, seemingly conveying far too many negative emotions.

Wang Ya ignored it, and the Nightmare Mirror reflected from inside his body onto his palm, the white mirror emitting a dim yellow light.

The giant's body was included inside.

In the spectator stands, the creatures of the giant race shouted incessantly, trying to wake the giant and make him flee, but it was all in vain. They could only watch helplessly as things unfolded, and a sense of despair spread throughout the area.

Wang Ya was in a good mood, having acquired another rare variety, enriching his collection.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and looked up at the sky.

This is unlike any other change in the world.

Instead, it has an extra layer of bright blue starlight, like an endless bridge.

"There's no mistake, this fluctuation." The Grand Wizard of the Emperor looked excitedly at the Grand Wizard of Aisha beside him, and then at the other Grand Wizards.

"That's right, it's an upward fluctuation. The Nightmare Wizard really did it."

Even the usually stern and serious Black Feather Archmage was experiencing significant emotional fluctuations at this moment, his voice trembling.