Wizards pursue the truth

The Universal Wizard stood like a statue, his back straight, staring expressionlessly at the scene inside the Blood Battle Staircase space.

When I saw the slightly angry and distorted face of the Cosmic Wizard, my own stiff face seemed to be touched, or perhaps my consciousness returned from a distant place.

He sighed inwardly, "The universe is vast, and every living being is different. You are different from the masses of the Frostland, and the Nightmare Wizard is also different from you. This world is so vast that one may never be able to explore and understand it in a lifetime."

"The world, the universe, the heavens, and countless civilizations rise and fall like sands of the Ganges; in a way, we are all insignificant."

He knew that his disciple was proud and aloof.

Regardless of victory or defeat, the final outcome is something they must deal with themselves.

I only hope that the wizard's heart remains unaffected, and that the dust can be wiped away.

A deep voice rang out from the side, "A major event is imminent in the Frostland, yet the Universal Wizard still has the leisure to come and watch from the stars."

"The same applies to the Hundred-Victory Wizard; the battle against the Void Wizard should be over by now."

The Universal Wizard didn't even blink, and said calmly.

The Bloodbath Staircase is brutal. The Void Wizard's foundation is too shallow, and his mastery of ancient great magic is not outstanding enough. He has no deep transformation, let alone the possibility of transformation and sublimation.

Having failed more than once, they have fallen into complete despair.

If we do not choose to give up, there is a possibility of mental breakdown and the annihilation of our true spirit.

At that point, even if one survives under the rules of the Bloodbath Ladder, if one's spirit and heart are dead, one is like a soulless walking corpse.

The Wizard of Hundred Victories' expression hardened. Of course, he cared about his disciple. As the other party said, Kong was not suitable to continue fighting.

A hint of worry flashed in his eyes as he watched the figure struggling in the Bloodbath Staircase space.

Persistence is not always effective.

Seeing things clearly and acting accordingly is also a kind of victory.

He sighed inwardly.

A defeat is a defeat, there's nothing wrong with admitting it.

In terms of the gains and losses in the Battle of the Stars, he had to admit that he lost to the Crimson Society, to the Wizard of Ashe, and those old fogies, the Archmage.

I don't know where they found such a weirdo as the Nightmare Wizard.

It is said that they were found in the online region.

The Wizard of Hundred Victories pondered that, taking advantage of the alliance of the five major forces in the Frostland, he would investigate the Nightmare Wizard's background.

Even the monstrous disciple of the Universal Wizard was no match for the Nightmare Wizard.

The current situation is already quite clear.

One side used every trick in the book, while the other side handled the situation with ease.

In no time at all, the Cosmic Wizard will be defeated.

As a transcendent being who has reached the end of the Radiant Moon, the Wizard of Hundred Blessings possesses a keen eye and can make predictions from multiple perspectives.

No matter how you look at it, the Nightmare Wizards of the Crimson Society are terrifyingly strong.

If they grow to their level in the future, that would be even more remarkable.

I'm afraid we can suppress him.

No, perhaps this is far from the end for the other party.

Everything that has been revealed so far has led the Wizard of Hundreds to predict that the opponent can achieve even greater heights.

Sunday!

Only sunday! !

"It seems necessary to change some of the ways we deal with the Crimson Society and other factions."

The Wizard of Hundred Victories began to ponder.

The Universal Wizard shook his head and sighed, "The tallest tree in the forest is bound to be felled by the wind. Nightmare Wizard is indeed outstanding, but being too outstanding is not good either. He has far exceeded the upper limit of what our Frostland can accommodate. Only a wider world can suit his development. Keeping him here will only delay him and affect his potential."

The Wizard of Hundreds looked solemn, thinking about many things.

Will the gaze from higher levels descend upon the land, and what impact will it have on the landscape of the Frosty Land?

Or it could affect what they would do after the five major forces unite.

His gaze unconsciously fell on the figures representing the most powerful forces of the original ancient star, the four main figures from the core area.

When he saw that the other party had sensed something and turned to look down at him, Hundred Victories Wizard's heart skipped a beat. He quickly looked away, kept a natural expression, and began to talk to Universal Wizard.

"What a turbulent time! What a turbulent time!"

"Our defeat in the Star Battle Tournament doesn't mean we'll fail in reality. As long as the plan goes smoothly, we'll master that one thing and cross the chasm before others, and then we'll succeed."

"But is it really that easy?" the Universal Wizard said with a deep look in his eyes. "That thing is something we've been dreaming of, and it's beyond our comprehension. Any setbacks or changes could happen to it, and it's beyond our control and countermeasures."

"Cause and effect, fate, time, and space cannot affect that thing. The plan is good, but I don't believe that the plan can be carried out unchanged."

The Wizard of Acefire knew this principle, of course. His expression turned wooden, and he said in a hoarse voice, "What can we do? Just because we know it doesn't mean we shouldn't do it."

"It is precisely because we know this that we must do it, whether it is you, me, or that old man, Brahma, who has become somewhat irrational."

"Whether it's a conspiracy or a trick, it has appeared, it's laid out in front of me, and there's a possibility of obtaining it. Even if the sky falls, I have to do it, and I'm willing to pay most of the price for it."

The Wizard of Ace's eyes were cold and chilling. "Once you reach that level, all schemes and tricks will be in vain and will be easily resolved."

"Power is fundamental; it is the underlying and decisive factor for everything in this wizarding world."

"Yes! Power is the key. I seem to have been a bit indecisive." The Universal Wizard chuckled self-deprecatingly. "Let's go. We can put the matter of the stars aside for now."

He finally understood.

The Cosmic Wizard has long since matured to the point where he is no longer needed.

What the future holds depends on the individual; he can't interfere too much.

The White Beacon has been in power for tens of thousands of years, and he feels he has done enough.

It's time to plan for your future, to embark on the path of a wizard.

The Universal Wizard's eyes blazed with unprecedented ambition and an invisible flame.

The Wizard of Acefire and his gaze met for a moment.

They can see the meaning in each other's eyes and what they are thinking.

The two spiritual entities, condensed into physical forms, stood expressionless in the observation space, like sculptures. They seemed to be gazing at the battle scene inside the Blood Battle Staircase, yet they also seemed oblivious, their eyes empty of everything.

In the Crimson Society's area, a group of young wizards excitedly pointed and discussed the battle scene inside the Blood Battle Staircase.

Similarly, nothing was noticed. The figures standing at the forefront had dull, empty eyes, lacking their previous liveliness, and even their voices were silent.

The only one who vaguely sensed something was probably the Ghostly Wizard. Her perception was sharp, and her subtle gaze swept towards the Emperor Wizard.

Due to her limited strength and status, she could not actively influence the Venerable Emperor Wizard and others.

"What on earth happened that all the great wizards are behaving this way?"

The Ghostly Wizard felt a strange unease.

"Demon Lord, what's wrong?"

The Thunder Lord looked at the Demon Lord, whose expression was inscrutable; for a fleeting moment, her gaze had shifted.

For extraordinary beings of their level, any unusual thing can be detected, including differences in eyes, expressions, and emotions.

"It's nothing, I was just glanced at," the Demon Lord said with a smile.

The God Lord and the Source Lord exchanged a glance but said nothing more.

The Demon Lord pondered, 'Nightmare Wizards, Frost and Snow Lands, Crimson Society. It seems this small place truly hides something.'

The Demon Lord's perception was the most acute among them, and he possessed many witchcraft techniques related to this area. Even a simple glance was enough for him to glean some information.

She noticed the look in Bai Sheng Wizard's eyes.

"Fear, dread, worry... how intriguing!"

With a thought, the Demon Lord transmitted his mental message to a high-ranking wizard in the Temple of the Gods.

The latter was at the end of the group of wizards in the Temple of Gods. His expression was natural, showing no abnormality. After receiving the message from the Demon Lord, his pupils flickered slightly for a moment, and then he disappeared into the depths of the crowd until he was gone.

Wang Ya held a knife, the seven-colored ripples reflecting on his fair face, his deep eyes, like a deep pool, looking at the cosmic wizard at the center of the giant clock of time.

The latter sat cross-legged within, like the eye of a formation, with beams of ethereal light piercing through matter filling the surroundings and forming a unique ethereal light domain as protection.

Click!

As the second hand moves continuously, white particles of light emerge from the seated Cosmic Wizard and merge into the world of the Time Clock.

The specific effects are unclear, but the second hand rotates faster.

An invisible wind rippled through the void, stirring up dust, grass, and soil from the earth.

As the sandstorm raged, obscuring everything, the cosmic wizard appeared even more extraordinary and aloof.

A stunningly beautiful face, tinged with a cold glint, said, "The Great Sorcerer's Spell of Time, come and try to break it, Nightmare Wizard."

"good!"

Wang Ya accepted the offer with a smile.

[Note: Analysis complete. Preliminary findings indicate that the "Time Flies" grand sorcery is based on the realm of true spirits, controlling a large area of ​​the surrounding natural environment, forming a self-awareness that replaces reality, influencing wind, rain, thunder, lightning, water, fire, time, space, and the void of time. The extent to which this illusory material extension extends is unknown.]

This should be the wizarding path of the cosmic wizard, and it is certainly impossible to achieve what is described at present.

Even after becoming a Radiant Moon Wizard, there is still a chance.

Right now, he is just a Star Wizard who has not yet reached his limit.

Wang Ya was completely at ease throughout their encounter.

Buzz!

The seven-colored longsword shimmered with the light of reincarnation, and the aura of the mortal world spread out, forming a misty cloud, or perhaps a chain reaction caused by wielding the blade.

Wang Ya had already raised the Heartfire Sky-Shattering Demon Blade high.

It chopped down vertically.

A seven-colored ribbon slowly flew over, initially only a few dozen meters long, then continuously expanding. When it landed completely and was about to touch the Clock of Time itself and the top of the Cosmic Wizard's head, it had already transformed into a gigantic object hundreds of thousands of meters long, as if it were about to directly cleave the affected and polluted world before it.

The Wizard of the Universe's pupils contracted, and his molars clenched suddenly.

Clang!

It sounded like the crisp ringing of an ancient wall clock at the moment it began recording time.

The Cosmic Wizard, acting as the center point, manipulated the second hand, causing it to spin rapidly and the hour hand to jump one notch.

The ethereal light suddenly surged, spreading outwards, leaving everything it touched intact and undamaged.

Light is invisible, elusive, and untouchable.

Currently, the Void Mystic Light retains this characteristic.

Even after coming into contact with the seven-colored sword energy, nothing unusual happened.

The white light moved extremely fast, quickly enveloping the location where Wang Ya was.

His dark eyes glanced at his shoulder, then at what was behind him, and his lips moved slightly. "Interesting!"

The seven-colored sword energy streak froze in place, only a few dozen meters away from the Cosmic Wizard. One could feel the mortal aura emanating from it, as well as the myriad reincarnation scenes existing within the ripples of light.

The cosmic wizard must guard his mind closely, for a moment's carelessness could lead to being influenced, thus becoming entangled in the cycle of reincarnation and suffering its torments.

Whether one can break free depends entirely on the other party's will, thus becoming subject to their control and unable to control one's own life and death.

"My Heartfire Dark Ghost Blade Sorcery works by attacking the illusion of the mind and consciousness, thereby influencing reality. Therefore, both can be cut off. Your Time Flying can affect my sorcery attack, which is not simple."

Wang Ya's eyes showed surprise. "Zhouyu Wizard, your path as a wizard is truly remarkable. Your future is promising."

"Nightmare Wizard, I don't like your tone at all. Who do you think you are, looking down on me from above?"

"Even the most powerful emperor may not be as profound as I am. I am the foremost wizard in this world who studies the path of time and space in the Frost and Snow Land." The Wizard of the Universe's voice was icy cold, and his true spiritual power surged like never before.

The second hand suddenly accelerated, no longer rotating in one-second intervals, but completing one revolution per second, while the minute hand also rotated rapidly.

Deep within the earth, the ley lines and natural particle tides roared as they were pulled out by an irresistible force, converging in the air in a dragon-like shape.

The colossal ley line dragon is tens of thousands of meters long and wide, and its size continues to increase.

The cosmic wizard's expression grew increasingly cold. He stretched out his hand and made a grasping motion, as if he had seized the vital point of the earth vein dragon, rendering it unable to move and rendering its struggle futile.

Buzz!

Time flies, and the array of time and space radiates boundless divine light, completely engulfing the dragon of the earth's veins.

The magical vessel, now fully energized, is unleashing unprecedented power.

A chilling atmosphere continued to build.

Wang Ya, however, seemed oblivious and continued making his own speculations.

Is it time? Or space?

"Or perhaps it's both. Your path is spacetime, and the characteristic of spacetime is the combination of time and space. No, that's too one-sided. Every direction has room for advancement. Spacetime is not superior to the other two; it can only be said to have absorbed some of their essential characteristics."

Wang Ya said thoughtfully, "You probably haven't reached the point of reversing time. In fact, most of the Radiant Moon Grand Wizards don't have such means. Your foundation is not strong enough to support it."

"Could it be that I also possess similar techniques in terms of strength, within the realm of the True Spirit?"

As he spoke, he took out a notebook from the pocket of his wizard's robe and began to write down the inspirations that had struck him.

He really lacks knowledge about space and time, and his curiosity as a wizard is hard to satisfy.

At the same time, the idea of ​​creating spacetime magic began to take root in his mind.

"That's enough!"

The Wizard of the Universe shouted, her beautiful eyes filled with anger, interrupting Wang Ya's words.

"Nightmare, now you can taste the flavor of your witchcraft yourself."

Clang!

The bells rang out, deafeningly loud. (End of Chapter)