Wizards pursue the truth

The Red Leaf Wizard discovered a pattern.

Every opponent that Wang Ya faced, including the witchcraft he used to counter them, was specifically designed to be effective.

Use the enemy's strengths to counter them in the same way, and you will be able to defeat them.

This is hardly a case of hiding one's shortcomings.

On the contrary, it is the greatest potential that is revealed, demonstrating one's ambition and value.

Only absolute strength and unwavering confidence can achieve this.

"Did I really misjudge him?"

This idea sprouted in the mind of the Red Leaf Wizard.

His eyes flickered.

"No, I couldn't be wrong. Defeating the beings of the Radiant Moon is nothing special; so many people can do it. Their potential on the path of time and space is not weak. Given the opportunity and time, they will eventually grow stronger."

"The Cosmic Wizard also achieved a hundred victories, it just took him a little longer; it wasn't an explosive spell."

The Red Leaf Wizard firmly believes that she made the right choice.

"Nightmare Wizards are somewhat special, but ultimately only somewhat special. There are many special people, but very few can actually reach the Path of the Sun."

"Only beings who choose the path of time and space have more possibilities than beings who choose other paths."

Red Leaf Wizard turned his head and smiled at Black and White Wizard, saying, "It seems that Black and White Wizards believe that Nightmare Wizard will be the first to ascend this star staircase and come before us."

The black and white wizard agreed with the other's words, nodding and saying, "I do think so."

One sentence effectively killed any possibility of the two continuing their conversation.

The Red Leaf Wizard shut his mouth and ignored the impolite back.

The other great wizards smiled without saying a word, realizing that the Red Leaf Wizard had suffered a minor loss.

Their eyes gleamed as they looked down at the many creatures climbing the steps toward them, not believing that the seeds they had chosen were necessarily without hope.

The Nightmare Wizard certainly shone the brightest, taking the lead and surpassing everyone else.

Others also have opportunities.

Through repeated battles and bloodshed, the most powerful seed will eventually emerge.

Only a small number of people stand at the top.

The others are just losers and eliminated.

Among the small group, only the very top few are what they need.

The seeds of other lower classes may be divided up by the various forces represented by a corner of this myriad worlds.

"It's a bit of a pity."

Grand Wizard Yuan Gu spoke again, "How could such a dashing and handsome Nightmare Wizard be valued by the people of Upside Down Mountain? He should be handed over to the people of our Supreme Empire for training. He will surely become a superstar renowned throughout the entire starry sky."

"The wizard among wizards, the extraordinary among extraordinary beings."

The Great Wizard of Motoya was wearing sunglasses. At some point, he had changed out of his wizarding technological armor and into a suit and tie, resembling the attire of a manager that only appears in the media and entertainment industry today.

The Grand Wizard's lips twitched as he imagined the corresponding scene.

The wizards of the High Empire are truly diverse, with various wizard companies, wizard media, and wizard industries emerging. They also create numerous wizard star programs to entertain the public while earning large amounts of magic stones.

It completely shatters the mystery and transcendence inherent in extraordinary life.

It is said that some ordinary people who occupy high positions but do not qualify as extraordinary beings have used their resources and power to artificially make themselves extraordinary beings.

They were supported by a large number of low-level wizards.

In the eyes of the Grand Wizard of Judgment, it was pure magic.

However, does the Great Wizard Yuan Gu's statement mean he is truly unafraid that the madmen of Upside Down Mountain will send high-level wizards to attack their corner of the heavens?

This vast realm of the heavens is immense, but in the eyes of high-level wizards, the distance that can be contained in a light-year, as described by the wizards at the speed of light, is not insurmountable.

The High Wizard of Tide spoke up at this moment, "Gentlemen, let's set aside these matters for now. The seeds you have chosen have already begun to undergo a bloody battle. Whether they will satisfy you or not is the question for now."

The Starry Sky Festival steps are shimmering with light, each ray representing a star associated with a corresponding wizard seed.

The stars collided with each other.

Amidst the bursts of light, a careful and focused gaze reveals corresponding battle scenes.

It is almost like a spatial dimension.

But the battle was spectacular, with the sky and earth collapsing at times, space shattering, and boundaries crumbling.

Even when light shines brightly, a victor must eventually emerge, with one side ultimately prevailing over the other.

The great wizards all focused their attention on the chosen creature.

The same was true of the Black and White Wizard; his gaze was profound, piercing through infinite spatial distance, and fell upon the golden-robed, black-haired wizard, carrying a unique meaning.

"Let's see how far you can go, and how much of a surprise you can bring me, Nightmare Wizard."

Having crossed the line between life and death, and having faced death multiple times, can you fully unleash your accumulated strength and resources on this battlefield of bloodshed, and achieve the final victory?

The black and white wizards harbored a thought that even they themselves were unsure of.

That is, the Nightmare Wizard was able to use his experience of dying multiple times in blood and fire to give birth to the true Sun Foundation.

That eternal and constant truth.

Although it was extremely difficult—so difficult that even the Black and White Wizards, who had experienced it once, didn't hold out much hope.

The years that have passed have simply been far too long.

There were so many extraordinary people and powerful seeds that we saw, but ultimately none of them yielded a definite result.

Tick ​​tock!

Blood rain continued to fall, and the stench filled Wang Ya's nostrils. It felt very real; the space created by this staircase was real.

Or rather, this Starry Night Festival staircase was made by Great Power.

It can almost be considered a mixture of spatial dimensions and heaven and earth.

If it were not controlled by humans, forming a vast world with numerous races and civilizations, each possessing its own timeline, it would not be a nation.

Such power was something he longed for and admired.

"It seems you are stubborn and unyielding. Tell me your name and the faction you represent. I never kill nameless people."

Agul spoke calmly, arms crossed, "Borderland, Land of Resurgence, Land Near the Stars, where exactly do you come from? I suppose you're not from the latter two, otherwise you should know of my existence. If you come from a small force in the borderland, that would be understandable."

The invisible bio-force field and spiritual force field twisted and intertwined, forming a unique True Spirit Domain, which made him imposing at this moment, the space itself seemed to stand still, and all things were fixed in place.

Such power is truly astonishing.

Even a fully-fledged wizard who touches the aftershocks of any power will perish.

His voice, carried by the power, enveloped Wang Ya.

Darkness descended, the sky itself was affected by a force that prevented it from refracting light, thus creating shadows.

On the other hand, the other party remained calm, and there were no unusual phenomena around him.

Agul's gaze was unreadable. He saw that the other person remained silent, only slowly raising his head, his dark eyes devoid of any emotion.

There was also no intention to communicate.

A fair and slender hand, with the other fingers clasped together, leaving only the middle finger exposed.

The crimson rain was dissolved by the black particle energy shield on his body.

Agul was enraged by this insult from a weakling, who remained silent and indifferent.

It was an absolute disgrace to him.

"You weakling, you're really asking for death!"

"You nobody, then let you die a nobody. I'll crush you a thousand times over."

Agul's eyes revealed a sinister killing intent, and the many strange phenomena behind him descended with his thoughts, pressing down as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.

Rumble!

The earth cracked open in large patches, lava spewed out, and fire shot into the sky.

Everything you touch is crumbling.

That slender, white finger, however, emitted a black light.

Agul's eyes were unfocused, and a dark hole appeared between his brows, with energy still eroding the edges.

The moment you see the light from the finger, it means you've been hit.

The speed was too fast, astonishingly fast.

It was so fast that even with his fluctuating consciousness, he couldn't react in time.

The strange phenomena that filled the sky paused for a moment, and then, without the support of further power, naturally dissipated.

Agul's tall body slowly fell backward.

He had lost the pulse of life.

They were utterly and utterly destroyed by a single finger.

People always have to pay the price for their contempt.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

Wang Ya will not underestimate any opponent.

So he used his true power.

An ancient and powerful form of witchcraft.

[Great Disaster and Robbery]

It was also a power he had never shown before.

Within the spectator space, many beings who were watching Wang Ya showed expressions of shock.

"Wow, so fast. This is a type of witchcraft."

P.S.: Four chapters today! (End of this chapter)