Wizards pursue the truth

"The black beam of light pierced through his forehead the moment he saw it, taking away his consciousness and soul at the same time."

"It's so fast, so unbelievably fast that I can hardly react. It's so unusual. I've never seen a nightmare wizard use such a method before."

A leader of a racial power from the Land of Rejuvenation could not help but say, "This wizard seed named Agul is not weak. He is almost the most powerful among the seeds of the Sun."

"But he died, just like that, at the hands of a nightmare wizard."

An ancient who had accumulated a lot of experience over the years narrowed his eyes and analyzed and commented, "The speed is partly due to the black light beam, which contains destructive fluctuations. It is extremely unusual. Just from my naked eyes and spiritual perception, I can feel a series of complex elements such as collapse, destruction, natural tidal collapse, and the internal collision of fire elements."

But he mixed so many elements into it, and was able to maintain a perfect balance so that they did not conflict with each other. He used a huge number of witchcraft runes to create such an effect. "

"How many hidden methods does he have that he hasn't used yet? Together with the three ancient great witchcrafts he used before, this is already the fourth one, and each one is not weak."

Someone exclaimed: "He is not just a dark horse due to luck, but he really possesses unrivaled power. He is definitely a formidable rival for every wizard seed, a great demon king."

The leaders of the four major sun forces remained silent, with nothing visible on their expressionless faces. Only their faint eyes swept towards the battlefield on the steps of the ancient altar.

It seemed that he was looking at the Nightmare Wizard, but also seemed that he was looking at the wizard seeds of his own forces.

Everyone in the Crimson Society, from the top to the bottom, whether it was Wizard Ashe or Wizard King, seemed a little uneasy.

There was no good performance, no joy brought by good results.

Among them, the Emperor Wizard was the most nervous.

Wang Ya's performance far exceeded his expectations.

It’s good to perform well, but performing too well can be a bit stressful.

The atmosphere in the viewing area is too depressing.
The Emperor Wizard couldn't help but convey his consciousness to Ashe Wizard, and sighed, "I still underestimated the Nightmare Wizard. I knew that he had great potential, and once it was unleashed, his potential would be limitless. But in the end, it was the Scarlet Society that restricted him."

Being able to advance to the Star Master Competition is their minimum requirement, which allows them to maintain their own power and status and also provide them with more resources.

At present, Wang Ya’s performance is so outstanding that he even has the ambition and tendency to compete for the top ten or even the first place.

This was not in their consideration at all.

The greatest wish of the Emperor Wizard was that Wang Ya could be promoted to the top 50.

"I said, just in case, there is a possibility that the Nightmare Wizard really did it."

Wizard Ashe took a deep breath and said, "I don't know either. Let's take it one step at a time."

Not until then.

The Nightmare Wizard's performance now is something that the Scarlet Society cannot handle.

"He is destined to walk on a higher level. He is no longer restricted. He is so eye-catching!"

Wang Ya has mastered many ancient witchcrafts, and each of them has a corresponding origin, coming from his accumulation of past years and the enlightenment and inspiration from the many inheritances of the Scarlet Society.

Of course, the most important help comes from the burning state of the spark of wisdom brought about by the Crimson Forbidden Gate environment.

The state of being inspired all the time and gaining unknown, strange and extraordinary knowledge is addictive and unable to extricate oneself.

If Wang Ya had not been rational enough and had not had the help of the Eye of Truth, he would not have been able to monitor his own condition at all times.

Maybe he would get caught up in it, be completely affected by that state, and suffer a great disaster.

Being polluted becomes part of it.

He had some guesses and ideas about what was behind the door.

But after all, it is not a level he can reach at present.

The original inspiration came from the Green Goblin Wizard's way of natural disasters.

Wang Ya was inspired, and the subsequent inheritance of the Pillar of Disaster and the battle with the Disaster Wizard perfected this idea.

Finally, in the Crimson Forbidden Land, the corners of this witchcraft were perfected, forming an extremely powerful destructive witchcraft.

The seemingly ordinary black light, any bit of the restrained aftermath energy released, will destroy matter and life within tens of thousands of meters.

Create a forbidden area for life with extremely terrifying energy radiation pollution.

Wang Ya slowly put down his fingers, the vision in front of him gradually changed, and he turned and walked towards the higher staircase space behind him.

The transparent ripple-state diaphragm passed through, and the sound of war drums accompanied by the burning of beacons turned into black smoke all over the sky. A figure seemed to have been waiting for a long time, with his back to him, wearing a black wizard robe. He seemed to have noticed something, turned around, revealing an ugly face that was old, thin, and looked like skin and bones.

His eyes were sunken, like black holes with sticky black water flowing inside.

"Hehehe, you are so tender and delicate! If I could peel off your skin and make a new standard, it would probably become a top-notch piece in my collection."

"Ugh!"

Wang Ya also sighed.

The old wizard in black robe was stunned for a moment.

Wang Ya shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that you are not a rare species, but just an ordinary human race. It's a pity that you are taking the path of a dark wizard!"

"The two paths of the Dark Wizard and the Blood Wizard are mixed together, but there are problems. Your own value has been greatly reduced. I have no intention of using you as an experiment, putting you on the experimental table, or even as a collection."

The old wizard in black robe had a gloomy expression, and stared at him with his sunken eyes. "You have a pair of good eyes and a clever mouth. I hope your strength is as good as your mouth."

"I've changed my mind. Not only will I peel off your skin, I will also preserve your eyeballs and keep your soul on them, to endure eternal loneliness and torture."

"You will be the eyes that bear witness to my path as a wizard, and to my journey to that glorious day."

Wang Ya said nothing, with a faint smile on his lips.

One of the slender fingers slowly raised up.

The old wizard in black robe looked extremely unhappy. "You are humiliating me!"

"I am the wizard of death. I come from the land of revival - the Hand of Death. I enjoy a high reputation on the ancestral star, and in the future I will become the supreme path of death."

"You will regret your actions now. The blood and fire of the ancient altar will be tempered into a pool of ashes. I will be the biggest fire."

"You will not have any rest except death."

As soon as the words fell, a thick black color infected the sky, covering the blood-colored rain and turning it into ink.

"The Great Curtain of Death!"

The old wizard in black robe screamed.

All the light disappeared, and an ancient witchcraft related to death and darkness seemed to be mixed with some other true meanings.

Just the sight of her was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

Wang Ya's expression was still indifferent and calm. He moved his upper and lower lips. "The tempering of blood and fire, the never-ending replenishment of external particle energy, the true meaning of not dying completely, the only way is to keep killing to the end."

"Will you be crushed, wiped out again and again and become a living dead with no consciousness, or become a crazy war maniac, or will you walk out of the path of transformation and become one of the few people who persevere to the end and step onto the top of the ladder!" (End of this chapter)