Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 677 Crossing the Starry Sky to the Other Side, A Crimson Carnival (First Update, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The starlight was incredibly bright, forming an arc that reached the higher, darker realm of the void, while the starlight that echoed it was extremely rare.

Or rather, the brilliance represented by Wang Ya is enough to dispel the surrounding darkness and radiate to a wider area.

Its radiance illuminates the eyes of millions of living beings.

"It really worked! It worked!"

Grand Wizard Zeyuan waved his hand excitedly, "He really advanced to the Star Lord Tournament, Your Majesty, you old man, you really have a good eye for talent."

Believing in the Grand Wizard does not mean there are no doubts in one's heart.

In the online realm, it might take tens of thousands of years for a young being to emerge who can rival the five major powers.

Grand Wizard Zeyuan stared intently at Wang Ya's retreating figure.

Without a doubt, Wang Ya is the one and only in ten thousand years.

unprecedented.

Perhaps there will be no one like it in the future.

"Not bad, little guy. I'll have to reward you properly after this." The Great Wizard of Nine Heavens covered her mouth and smiled charmingly.

In the past, there have been beings in the Crimson Academy who have entered the Star Lord Tournament.

Wang Ya's identity as an online player ultimately brought a sense of unease and uncertainty to many of the great wizards.

Now it has been completely proven that Wang Ya's strength is overwhelming, and the Grand Wizard's vision is also unique.

"Let's see how far the Nightmare Wizard can go." Archmage Ash's excitement was restrained, and his face remained calm. "After it's over, if the Nightmare Wizard has any needs, we should do our best to meet them."

Not all the candidates from the inner circle can advance to the Star Master Tournament.

At least half of the living beings must be screened out, or even more must be eliminated.

In the past two All-Star Battle Tournaments, Crimson Society failed to advance to the Star Master Tournament.

The same applies to other factions in the Frostlands.

This time, the Frosty Lands have seen a significant increase in promising young creatures.

Images of wizards such as the Wizard of the Universe, the Wizard of Luo Tian, ​​and even the Wizard of Heng Yang flashed through the Great Wizard of Aisha's mind.

It must be acknowledged that the younger generation selected by the five major powers, including the Nightmare Wizards, far surpasses that of previous generations.

Who will go further on this path? We shall wait and see, Huan Yu!

The biggest rival that the Crimson Society has always faced has been the Heart of the Lighthouse.

In the dead of winter, even the best food is less desirable.

The Eternal Sun and the Tower of Babel are relatively weaker.

The five major powers both support and restrain each other, and confront one another. This fragile yet stable balance has been maintained from generation to generation.

The only turning point is the All-Star Battle Tournament.

The Grand Wizard, his face etched with wrinkles, smiled and stroked his beard. "How far he can go is ultimately an unknown, but he'll certainly go further than the other old fogies."

"I have the confidence and the ability to back it up."

As for where this confidence comes from.

My gaze fell upon that tall, imposing figure amidst the battlefield of stars.

In the final moments, Wang Ya's transformation was quite secretive, remaining within the Crimson Forbidden Land and the Hellish Inheritance Space.

Nobody knows the specifics.

The three ancient great magic spells alone are enough to make the Nightmare Wizard a formidable competitor.

In the Star Master Tournament, he may very well be able to show his potential.

The Grand Wizard's gaze grew increasingly intense.

Whatever ranking we get, it's good.

If we can get into the top 100, then we can go even further.

Conversely, the Scarlet Society will remain intact and will not weaken.

As for whether the Nightmare Wizard can do it?

The Grand Wizard was not worried about this.

An ancient, powerful form of witchcraft is the threshold.

The two doors represent potential.

The Nightmare Wizard has mastered three ancient great spells!

The many creatures of the Crimson Society were filled with joy.

The wizards on the other pillars shared the glory, their confidence grew, and they looked forward to the future with hope.

The Ancestral Blood Wizard smiled. "I believe the Nightmare Wizard can do it. Wutu, if you want to catch up with his shadow, the effort you need to put in will be much greater than you can imagine."

The Earth Wizard remained silent, his gaze as intense as the sun.

On the side of the Pillar of Calamity, the Calamity Wizard, the master of the Demon King Pillar, and the pillar master of the Blood Sea Pillar discussed and exchanged ideas, occasionally glancing in the direction of Wang Ya on the battlefield, clearly exchanging information about the tactics used by both sides in the battle.

The Disaster Wizard remained silent, having lost all confidence in replacing the Nightmare Wizard and taking the stage.

The gap has always been so obvious.

He sighed inwardly.

The Heavenly Crystal Wizard clasped his arms, his face showing joy, but also a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

From this day forward, the gap between her and the Nightmare Wizard will likely widen further.

The wicked witch, Anna, turned away and hid at the very back of the trio.

"The Nightmare Wizard truly lives up to his reputation as a chosen one, selected through countless trials and battles, and has truly lived up to all the hopes he bears."

"I hope Nightmare Wizard can keep going as far as possible. I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to see the Crimson Academy take another step forward in my lifetime."

Listening to the Blood Rain Wizard and the Azure Sea Wizard's joyful and upbeat conversation, her eyes grew increasingly dim, and she felt a strange sense of shame.

The members of the Hell Society were engrossed in a frenzy of revelry.

"I knew it, I knew it! Lord Nightmare Wizard, you will succeed, you will definitely succeed!"

"My Pillars of Hell have a bright future, and the Earth's core has limitless prospects!"

The arc of the Earth Core Wizard's lips almost stretched his somewhat weathered old face in half.

If it weren't for the presence of many important figures and high-ranking wizards from the Crimson Society, he would have definitely sung and danced loudly to express his excitement.

Tell every visiting wizard who comes to the Pillar of Hell the greatness of the Nightmare Wizard and the story of the Nightmare Wizard.

The Ghostlight Wizard remained relatively calm, placing his hands on his lower abdomen, his eyes shining brighter than usual.

The Netherworld Wizard Polaris lowered his head, staring blankly at the Netherworld Sword that had also manifested in his hand.

As each battle began, she fully understood the true value of the Star Battle Tournament.

I also came to a complete understanding of one thing.

A bitter smile crept across his face. "Perhaps, in this lifetime I can only chase after his shadow, and I'll have to use all my strength."

As a wizard who has watched Wang Ya grow up from the very beginning, Yi Si's feelings are even more complex.

He, the Bone King Wizard of this Dark Land, the rising star, was ultimately no longer on the same level as the Nightmare Wizard.

"Harak, look, it's my brother! He's so handsome, so dazzling!"

Green Forest Wizard gazed longingly at Wang Ya's retreating figure, teasing Harak, who was perched on his shoulder.

The latter's black and white feathers trembled slightly, and its human-like eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness, but when it looked at Wang Ya, they were filled with pride.

The master is invincible and conquers everything, isn't that what should be expected?

"Harak, how far do you think my brother will go in the Star Lord Tournament? The enemies he will encounter are all powerful figures who have mastered many ancient great witchcrafts. It is said that there are also opponents trained by powerful forces that have established rule wizards."

Harak did not answer, and instead preened his feathers with his beak.

He muttered to himself, "Of course the master will take first place. Not only in the Star Lord Competition, but also to go further, join the Star Council, and cross over to the other side of the starry sky."

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The sky turned a deep blue, and diamond-shaped ice crystals drifted down continuously. The wind picked up, and snow covered the world, forming a vast tornado.

Tiny sprites floating in the void huddled together, protecting the exquisitely beautiful figure in the center.

Her skin was so smooth and delicate, and her slender fingers traced the air.

Tiny sprites of wind and snow quickly appeared, as if painted with blue ink.

Each blue mark that appeared carried a chilling cold, deepening the temperature of the environment.

Click!

Ice sheets continued to form, rivers dried up, high altitudes were blocked, and clouds and fog drifted ever higher.

The unknown species, which were enemies, had skin with deep grooves like those of a demon from hell, a hooked, sharp tail, and a pair of jet-black eyes burning with purple flames as they flapped their feathered wings.

Whoosh!

The strong winds that arose did not dispel the cold temperature; instead, they intensified.

Human aesthetics consider it an ugly face.

He frowned, his eyes filled with apprehension.

He disliked the cold environment, yet he couldn't control the other party's influence.

The description of its influence on heaven and earth is exaggerated to the point that it seems to be heaven and earth themselves.

As the chill seeped in, his powerful body began to slow down, and his blood flow decreased.

The white, hot breath it exhales is usually capable of melting supernatural metals.

The moment it was spat out, it froze into an ice cube.

It has its own biomagnetic field and cannot radiate.

Looking at the countless tiny snow sprites that almost covered the sky and the earth.

He knew he couldn't let things continue like this.

Bang bang bang!

My heart was pounding, my blood was flowing faster, and the chill was dispelled.

It felt as if a purple flame was burning in my heart.

It may seem weak, but it is far more powerful than the many sentient beings watching the battle.

In an instant, the sky and earth were illuminated, the ice and snow melted, and the spirits of wind and snow began to melt, emitting silent wails and screams.

The Sky Wizard showed a look of reluctance.

Staring wide-eyed at the creature.

The Hundred-Victory Wizard, who was watching the battle, was the most worried, his right fist clenched.

The Void Wizard was not only his apprentice.

He treated her like a daughter.

Failure is acceptable; preserving the life of the Void Wizard is the most important thing.

The purple flames are fierce, affecting consciousness and spirit, and can also influence the physical properties of reality.

Wherever the light touched, everything vanished into nothingness.

no doubt.

This is an ancient form of witchcraft.

The Sky Wizard's expression turned solemn, and his beautiful eyes trembled.

At the same time, the snow sprites surrounding me merged into the surface of my skin, gradually forming dense blue patterns that seemed to be some kind of special incantation.

There were no extraordinary fluctuations present.

The purple flames grew even stronger, accelerating their encroachment.

The living being performing the spell showed a change in expression, and unease welled up within it.

The Sky Wizard's clear, melodious voice, like that of a lark, echoed between heaven and earth.

"The wind and snow that exist between heaven and earth, heed my call, come to my side, and together with me bestow upon the enemy the ultimate chill."

"The wind and snow are with me; I am the wind and snow."

The voices could not be contained, nor could they be slowed down.

It seemed to be some kind of reason for the existence of heaven and earth.

Splash!

Above the sky, a snow-covered land descended, and layers of images appeared, revealing snow sprites floating up and down.

A chill swept across the land, covering everything from the heavens to the earth, deep within its veins, and even to its core.

The heat was drawn away, the extreme cold resulted in a shocking layer of ice.

The wizard's robes were replaced with a hazy snow-white veil, making him look like a queen of the snow kingdom.

Billions of snow sprites serve as subjects.

He held a staff formed from pure ice particle energy in his right hand, the gem at the top radiating a green light.

He brandished his staff, pointing it at the enemy creatures.

Billions of snow sprites transformed into tiny blue specks of light, continuously surging upwards.

On the spectator side, many sentient beings held their breath, their bodies feeling both the biting cold and the searing, burning pain.

The ancient great wizard was so powerful that even those who merely watched the battle could experience a similar, empathetic reaction.

The power of the Hundred Victories Grand Wizard, as the pinnacle of the Frostland Pyramid, has reached the limit of the Radiant Moon Grand Wizard.

The influence of ancient witchcraft is insidious and difficult to prevent or resist.

For him, it was just a thought, to smooth over the impact.

He silently prayed, "Kong, you absolutely cannot get hurt. If we can't win, admitting defeat is no big deal."

The snowy landscape and the purple flames collided completely, the blinding light filling everything in sight.

It's not clear.

His breathing was chaotic and disordered.

As a result, many living beings were involved, and they all opened their eyes wide.

The aftershocks of the force dissipated.

Chi Chi!

The residual heat gradually dissipated.

Yet, snow and wind still fell from the sky.

A few scattered snow sprites flapped their little wings and flew in one of the directions.

Her fair right hand was outstretched, palm open.

A snow sprite landed in the palm of my hand.

The blue gauze dress swayed gently.

Her clear eyes were veiled with a hint of weariness.

The Sky Wizard was still standing, his aura fluctuating, but it remained stable.

In contrast, the special creature that released the purple flames was kneeling, half of its body frozen, devoid of consciousness and life.

The flame in his eyes had been extinguished by half.

call!

He exhaled a breath of cold air.

Staying would only mean enduring failure and death.

He wasn't a fighting madman who was willing to risk death for pleasure.

I made the decisive choice to give up.

A layer of blue starlight enveloped his body, carrying him out of the battlefield.

The ending is already decided.

"Excellent! It's the Sky Wizard who has won the victory."

"Faced with such a powerful opponent, the Sky Wizard still managed to defeat him. We, the Cold Winter Land, will surely be able to surpass the other forces."

A smile also appeared on the rough face of the Wizard of Hundred Victories, revealing slightly yellowed teeth. Looking at that petite figure in the midst of the ravaged battlefield, her tired expression and the silence as she regained her strength, he felt even more heartache.

Just as he was about to speak to the people behind him, he saw a change occur in the battlefield of stars.

The light of the stars also enveloped the Sky Wizard's entire body.

The outcome has been decided.

It was not that the Empty Wizard failed.

The Wizard of Ace's eyes widened as he considered a possibility, and his breathing became rapid.

"Kuto... she actually did it, she actually did it."

The Wizard of Hundreds had a sore throat and clenched his fists, his heart filled with emotion.

"That's wonderful!"

Then a smile spread across his face, a hearty laugh echoing throughout.

"As you can see, my cold winter land will surely prevail forever thanks to the efforts of the Sky Wizard."

Many high-ranking wizards also found it difficult to express their joy.

"The Wizard of Hundred Victories is right. Our land of winter will live forever and never fall behind."

"The cold winter and the earth will prevail forever and never fall behind."

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Wang Ya thought the Star Master Tournament would proceed as before, but the reality was quite unexpected.

The Star Lord Tournament was far more extraordinary than he had imagined.

(End of this chapter)