Wizards pursue the truth

Boom boom boom!

The pillar of spiritual light burst forth, creating a vast blue field that encompassed Wang Ya's environment, seemingly both an illusion and reality. Layer upon layer of blue seawater covered the area, forming a unique staircase, where ancient figures emerged one after another, worshipping, chanting ancient hymns, and waving drumsticks in their hands.

The heart-pounding drumbeats drew the consciousness of all living beings, who then bowed down in worship to the supreme goddess.

The sea sorceress donned a sea veil, her slender body and fair skin glowing. Barefoot, she stood on a blue lotus platform, performing a dance that defied description.

Every movement of her body exudes an amazing charm.

Wang Ya entrusted his emotions, desires, and complex thoughts to his clone, leaving behind more rationality to maintain his optimal wizarding state.

This rationality is now being shattered.

His black eyes revealed an inappropriate possessiveness and carnal anticipation.

He stared intently at the Demon Sea Wizard.

The latter sneered, thinking to himself, 'So that's all there is to it? Unable to escape the Siren's Dance, only destined to be consumed by it.'

"It is in this desire that one loses oneself, loses consciousness, loses one's soul, and faces defeat."

She danced even more energetically, her wizard's robe transforming into a sea-blue gauze dress, its flowing fabric adorning everything imaginable.

The reflected blue light is like a mirror, reflecting only thoughts of satisfying desires.

Wang Ya seemed to be obsessed and absorbed in it, his expression gradually becoming blank, and he made no movements, showing no extraordinary fluctuations.

The black sphere that had been formed spontaneously dissipated and dissolved into the void after losing the support of the true spirit's power.

Upon seeing this scene, the Demon Lord's lips curled into a smile.

The Heavenly King Wizard laughed loudly: "This is the terrifying power of the Siren's Dance. It attacks consciousness and mind, thereby affecting reality. The Siren Wizard's own charismatic characteristics are amplified even further. Not to mention intelligent life, even unconscious matter and energy will tend to flow towards the Siren Wizard."

"Even I can't face the Siren's Dance Nightmare Wizard. He's hardworking and powerful enough, but he hasn't fulfilled the most essential requirements. It's truly a pity!"

His words, however, were filled with joy.

The battle turned too quickly. The clash in the True Spirit Realm had just been decided when the appearance of the Siren Dance shattered everything and tore apart the Nightmare Realm. Everyone was dumbfounded and unable to calm down.

"The Siren's Dance is truly breathtaking; I will never forget it in my life. It's so beautiful!" An old wizard gazed at it with longing, reluctant to leave.

Some high-ranking wizards in the vicinity felt a chill in their hearts. Even the isolation of the viewing space could not completely exempt them from the temptation, to the point that they were completely converted and turned into slaves.

They could only keep their minds focused and try their best not to look at the true form of the sea sorcerer in the Siren Dance.

I just went to observe the special effects and the situation of the Nightmare Wizard.

But the more they did this, the more an astonishing magical power emanated from them, causing them to unconsciously look at the Demon Sea Wizard.

"It's bizarre, so bizarre, even terrifying is an understatement."

"If life is completely devoid of reason and becomes a slave to consciousness, then humanity is ruined, and the path of a wizard will have little future."

"I can't imagine how to restrain myself. It's said that closing your eyes and shutting down your five senses won't help. Once the Siren Dance begins, it's destined to infect and corrupt life. It's irreversible and unchangeable. You can only become a slave to the Siren Wizard's skirt."

A look of worry flashed in the eyes of the wizards of the Crimson Society.

"Brother." Green Forest stopped rubbing Harak.

The Wizard of Hundred Victories hissed and clicked his tongue, saying, "This is the Siren's Dance, a forbidden power that sets them far apart from ordinary wizards. It is the greatest reliance of the Sun Wizards, who stand high above and look down on all living beings."

"It is indeed well-deserved..." For a short time, he couldn't think of a solution.

Unable to compete in terms of mechanics, they can only rely on brute force, like the old-school Radiant Moon, to crush them.

The expressions of Lei Zhu, Yuan Zhu, and others were solemn. Whether the Sun Witch Seed they had cultivated could break the mechanism... the answer was unknown. Those who were not involved could not truly understand their feelings.

Wang Ya was completely lost in thought. The fluctuations of particle energy within her body plummeted. She stared blankly at the Demon Sea Wizard, who walked towards her step by step, opening her arms as if she wanted to possess this most beautiful thing in the world.

Blue lotuses bloom, and blue light spreads like ripples. The priests stand on the azure steps, prying open the drum, watching coldly as sinners walk into the abyss of death.

"You have sinned by blasphemy; you should bow down and worship."

"You have committed the second sin: indulging in illusion, and shall be punished for falsehood."

"You have committed three sins: distorting reality, and deserve the punishment of death."

Only creatures affected by the Siren's Dance can hear the sounds and see the sights.

Blue light particles formed concrete chains that wrapped around the limbs, bound the body, and even cut into the flesh, bone marrow, and soul consciousness.

Wang Ya's eyes were numb, but his lips were moving, as if he were about to confess to these crimes.

The blue flames began to burn from the heart, spreading to reality, skin, and the self-immolation of the witch's body.

The Demon Sea Wizard's eyes showed neither sorrow nor joy, as if he were looking at an inanimate object.

Soon, only the head remained of the charred remains of the witch's body; her handsome face turned ugly, like a demon.

Her dark eyes remained infatuated, gazing at the Demon Sea Wizard with unwavering devotion, devoid of any other considerations.

The coldness in the latter's eyes intensified.

They danced the final part of the dance.

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The Demon Sea Wizard's arms and upper body were almost prostrate on the ground, her gauze robes hanging down and her hair disheveled, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

The blue flames surrounding Wang Ya further engulfed themselves.

Until no trace remains in the world.

No, I should say there's still something there.

It was a patch of black.

It exists extremely stubbornly in the blue flames and cannot be burned or incinerated no matter what.

The Demon Sea Wizard remained prostrate, not rising.

The drummers glared angrily, their blue eyes now tinged with a fiery orange-red.

Chi Chi!

Even so, the black still exists and gradually increases, outlining inexplicable strokes.

The Demon Sea Wizard raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.

The opponent's body had been completely incinerated, its life force extinguished, leaving only a wisp of black.

What puzzled her was that the stars did not declare her the winner of the battle.

What's puzzling is that the other side is still persisting and not completely admitting defeat. Do they think there's still a chance to turn the tide?

Or is there some backup plan?

She wouldn't give the other party that chance. No matter how mysterious or special that black glimpse was, it would never unfold and would be completely obliterated under the Siren's Dance.

Tick ​​tock!

The fingernails pierced the fair, jewel-like skin, a sight that tugged at the heartstrings. The perfect creation was now flawed. Pure blue blood merged into the blue lotus beneath its feet. As it spun spontaneously, the flames formed by light particles receded and sank, as if transforming into a giant, illusory hand, within which terrifying power erupted.

For the first time, the stable state of that black presence began to fluctuate, and its self-growth stagnated.

Upon seeing this, the Demon Sea Wizard's lips curled into a smile.

Her smile froze as the black suddenly expanded, instantly completing the outlined strokes.

It was an extremely complex magical rune, filled with a wealth of knowledge.

Even someone with her discerning eye had to admit the perfection of the rune design.

From head to toe, everything was perfectly aligned and the order was impeccable.

[Target: Demon Sea Wizard] (End of Chapter)