Wizards chase the truth

Chapter 587 [588] The Heart of the Lighthouse Promised by Ancestral Blood, The Great Wizard of the U

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The mountains collapsed, and the earth was shaken, revealing shocking cracks, as if the continental plates were about to tear apart, tsunamis rolled up thousands of feet high, black clouds pressed over the city, and thunderstorms were also raging.

The world has fallen into doomsday, and this world seems to be ending.

Everything stems from the tall figure standing at the center of the world. The black aura fills the whole body, and the aura of disaster is connected to the source of disaster in the world.

The ups and downs of emotions and the surge of thoughts lead to such results.

The Disaster Wizard's heart was filled with complex emotions, including unwillingness, shock, and even a bit of fear.

It’s impossible to understand how the Nightmare Wizard could do this.

Three hundred starlike beings of the same level instantly reversed course and killed the Wutu Wizard.

He can't.

Unable to think of what he had thought before, the Disaster Wizard looked ashamed, angry and ugly, and was confused in his mind. Would he be able to compete with such an enemy for a spot in the Star Fighting Tournament?

Could he really compete with such a nightmare wizard?

not sure.

Lack of confidence.

The disaster wizard hesitated, even became afraid.

The power of disaster thus breaks out and is no longer under control.

In the Pillar of Disaster, the pillar leader, the Disaster Wizard, naturally sensed the strangeness and the state of the Disaster Wizard. He did not appear, nor did he wake up. He just watched silently, and finally closed his eyes.

Everyone has their own path.

The moment he became the Star Wizard, he had already walked the path of the Disaster Wizard on his own without the need for anyone to intervene.

Even as a former teacher, the same is true.

He also has his own path and wants to walk on it.

"Wutu has become stronger, and the Nightmare Wizard is beyond my reach. Everyone is changing and improving, not just me." The Disaster Wizard's face turned pale, and he suddenly realized the flaws in his heart. To be precise, It is the change of mood, and the eyes are lost due to the powerful force of disaster.

As his breath gradually returned to calmness, the world became clear as well.

"There is still time. There is still the possibility of catching up."

The Disaster Wizard knew that there were still two hundred years before the Star Fighting Conference came.

Having seen with his own eyes the power of ancestral blood and the methods of the Nightmare Wizard, even if he knew the gap between them, the chance of catching up would be very small.

"The power of disaster will not lag behind anyone. If the destruction of the continent and the division of the ocean are not enough, then the world will collapse and the stars will fall." The disaster wizard's eyes became firm. No matter whether he can catch up or not, at least do it and go. Stick to your own wizarding path.

“It’s a good thing to admit your shortcomings, discover them, change them, and make up for them.”

The hoarse voice resounded throughout the world.

"Disaster, I'm very happy that you can wake up and come back. I also see a brighter future for you. Maybe you can surpass me."

The calamity wizard, who often fell into deep sleep and conquered the Huiyue level barrier, finally couldn't help lowering his eyes and expressed his thoughts.

After all, he is also his disciple.

Especially when the other party wakes up, returns, and explodes with strong potential and value.

"Teacher!" A joyful expression appeared on the Disaster Wizard's face, and he looked up at the dark sky, as if he was meeting a pair of invisible eyes.

The latter is full of ancient vicissitudes, and there is also an aura of destiny and disaster.

"As you said, there is still a chance to catch up. When it is time to catch up, I will open the Tower of Disaster and let you enter it to practice hard. How much you can gain depends on you. Whether you can catch up with the people in front of you also depends on you. yourself."

"Thank you, teacher. I will definitely live up to your expectations, teacher!" The Disaster Wizard bowed slightly to express his respect for the Disaster Wizard.

The Tower of Catastrophe is an inheritance building dedicated to the Pillar of Catastrophe. It contains the inherited knowledge of the Catastrophe Wizards of the past generations, some of the heritage left behind, and even the secrets of the past era.

For the internal wizards of the Crimson Society, being able to enter the inheritance place of any pillar is a great opportunity.

'With the help of the teacher and the opportunities of the Tower of Disaster, I may not have a chance to catch up with you. Feeling the teacher's breath leaving, the Disaster Wizard raised his head, his eyes burning, and he regained his confidence.

But he didn't know that deep in the Pillar of Disaster, in the world of unknown space, a sigh swept across the whole world, giving people an endless feeling of loneliness and loneliness.

There is no life in this world, no vivid colors, only dead darkness and emptiness.

The hoarse voice echoed softly, "Well, it all depends on you, but the great wizard Zun Huang has never made a mistake."

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The golden light penetrated the thick black clouds, evaporated and melted away the remaining rain of distortion, bringing a brand new vitality.

The huge rectangular building of the Emperor's Pillar also reflected golden light, and the red rune chains swayed. The spirit of the witch formation also began to clear away the astonishing energy radiation fluctuations after the battle.

If a wizard with low strength is affected by these energy radiation fluctuations, unknown malignant mutations will occur.

The black-haired figure in a golden robe stood under the bright sunshine. The golden glow and the sunshine complemented each other, supporting his figure, becoming more stalwart, and his aura becoming more grand and vast.

The wizards who were watching the battle had not yet recovered from the sword that seemed to wipe out all matter in the world, and their minds were pulled by it.

"We won, the Nightmare Wizard won. This unprecedented grand battle has finally come to an end."

The voice of the gold and silver wizard was transmitted through the roulette wheel to the senses of many watching wizards, pulling them out.

"The Nightmare Wizard is so powerful, so admirable and majestic, but it also brings our bet to a perfect end. Everyone, you can share your contribution points and resources."

There was excitement in his tone, as if some great benefit had already come to him, and the gold and silver wizard seemed a little impatient.

The conscious thoughts of many wizards became active with the voice, and they were also excited. It was the expectation that they had bet on the right person and were about to receive generous rewards.

There are also many wizards who made mistakes. Their will was withdrawn directly. There is no need to see the lost resources and property, which only adds to the worries.

Inside the Pillar of the Demon King, the evil wizard said in surprise: "The nightmare wizard I bet on, my bet was successful. At least I made a lot of resources back."

The demon soul wizard on the side did not speak, and his already gloomy face added a bit of odor.

Wang Ya's eyes focused on a corner of the void not far away. Gradually, there was a condensation of human-shaped matter, the color of which turned blood red. From it, he could feel the breath of ancestral blood and the illusory three-body form of the Wutu wizard.

"Thank you to the Nightmare Wizard for showing mercy. Can you come to my Pillar of Ancestral Blood in the future? As an apology for Wu Tu's rude behavior, I will give you a big gift."

The rich sound sounded, making people intuitively feel the thickness and ancientness of the earth.

A face appeared first, with thick horniness and made of dark yellow blood. Wang Ya smelled the smell of ancestral blood from above.

And it is more powerful than the Wutu wizard, and the power of ancestral blood is more difficult to observe.

The most important thing is that he didn't notice when the other party appeared, and he only observed the signs because he wanted him to see them.

My heart couldn't help but sink slightly.

This should be Wutu Wizard's teacher - the owner of the Ancestral Blood Pillar, 'Ancestral Blood Wizard'.

On the dark yellow mask, specific human facial features appear, and the nasolabial folds are very deep, like two groove marks, flowing with substantial ancestral blood.

His expression looked very stiff, and his upper and lower lips moved. "Sure enough, there is someone coming from behind. The power of the Nightmare Wizard may be close to surpassing mine. It is no wonder that he can defeat Wu Tu under the power of ancestral blood."

"Wutu, who was blinded by the power of ancestral blood, has caused a lot of troubles in the Crimson Society these days. The Nightmare Wizard can defeat him, which can be regarded as a great blessing for him."

Wang Ya nodded slightly and said softly: "It's just a fight, just look at the result."

He wasn't familiar with the other party, and Wang Ya didn't want to get involved too much. As for going to the Pillar of Ancestral Blood, there was no need.

As the news of this battle spreads, some of the conspiracies and so-called troubles hidden under the water will spontaneously disappear.

The follow-up time is precious. Wang Ya must seize every minute. In the other world, Crimson Society will complete the subsequent transformation. No matter what, he must strive to succeed in as many fire core rune imprints as possible.

"Okay, you can go and have a look. I haven't been to the Pillar of Ancestral Blood for a long time. Since you, the Ancestral Blood Wizard, have this idea, I happen to have a similar idea."

A familiar voice sounded, with a smile, echoing in the airspace.

The expression on the dark yellow human face mask became even more numb and stiffened. His eyes turned and landed on the crimson robed figure who walked out of the open space crack.

It was the Great Wizard Zun Huang. He was smiling and in a good mood. He walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Ancestral Blood Wizard, what do you think? I'll go with you. You won't be dissatisfied."

"The Emperor's Wizard wants to come, so I will naturally sweep up the couch to welcome him." The Ancestral Blood Wizard said expressionlessly, "After all, the Nightmare Wizard is also an outstanding wizard who came out of your Emperor's Pillar. In the future, he will represent the Crimson Society. The candidates for the Star Fighting Tournament should come to the Pillar of My Ancestral Blood together."

"I'm leaving now. See you later, Master Zunhuang Wizard." The dark yellow human face mask, the power of ancestral blood in the decree pattern, surged out, forming a huge yellow arm, and snatched away the illusory three-body body of Wutu Wizard .

"This is not your true body." Wang Ya looked at the Great Wizard Zunhuang.

"Something has happened in the other world and we are dealing with it."

"About the Witch Tribulation." The Great Wizard Zunhuang took the initiative to speak out, and his brows also wrinkled. Obviously, it was not as easy as he said.

Then he said to himself: "Logically speaking, traces of this group of robber witches should not appear in Rainbow Plains."

"We have already dealt with this matter. You don't need to pay attention to it and you can't get involved." The Grand Wizard Zunhuang opened the space crack and wrapped the Zunhuang Field around him. "Let's go and take you to meet some people."

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The result of the battle between Wang Ya and Wutu Wizard was spread to the entire Crimson Society and even to many of its forces.

Because the Grand Wizard Zun Huang valued him, the Nightmare Wizard, who had long been famous, attracted more people's attention.

Including some special groups, this information was carefully investigated and passed on outside the sphere of influence of the Crimson Society.

Wow!

The waves undulated, rolling up thousands of feet of water. Some huge marine creatures showed off their bodies and power wantonly, opening their huge mouths and swallowing a large number of weak creatures to satisfy their hunger.

When the water is deep to a certain extent, the color it appears is as black as ink. Standing on a bottomless abyss, the wizard's power has numerous towers reaching up to the sky. The pure white color is very different from the large area of ​​​​the sea.

The top of the giant building emits immeasurable white light, as if it guides the direction and illuminates the way forward in this dark ocean world.

There are many buildings like this, standing in every corner of this ocean world, forming a special world one after another. There are a lot of life in them, and at the same time they are threatened by the dark ocean.

The white light of the building forms an isolation circle, a barrier, and brings peace.

If Wang Ya were here, he would be able to see that the strong power of sacrifice and faith surged out from the square world of heaven and earth, converging on the white light corresponding to the tall tower building, increasing and maintaining the brightness.

This is one of the Frostland Councils,

——Heart of Lighthouse

"Nightmare wizard, Wangya Harak?"

"The Crimson Society has fallen to the point where it has to be recruited from outside."

The tallest and most central lighthouse building is heavily blocked in space. There are many worlds, each with its own ecological cycle and the survival of life.

A tall figure in a white wizard robe stood on the top of the lighthouse, overlooking the endless black sea below and the small worlds emitting faint light.

White curly hair, an aquiline nose, a face with a few wrinkles, and a pair of indifferent gray pupils, which seem to contain the most terrifying evil spirit and murderous intent in the world, making people frightened and scared.

The place where the heart of the lighthouse shines is not only the gathering of inland oceans in the Black Sea world that exists in the land of frost and snow, but also large areas on land.

The ambition of the original founder of the force is to let the white light shine throughout the frost and snow land and illuminate the world.

Every decision-maker of the Heart of Lighthouse is titled 'Universe Wizard'.

He is this Universal Wizard, and he has ambitions that far exceed those of every Universal Wizard in the past.

He wanted to really let the white light shine on the entire Wizarding Continent and even the wider world.

It's difficult to accomplish this.

The Battle of the Stars will be the biggest opportunity, the opportunity, for the Heart of the Lighthouse to take the most critical step.

"That's all, it doesn't matter whether it's to deceive others, to throw out bait, or to be truly unique as a participant."

The Wizard of Universe moved his thin lips with a hint of mockery, "In front of 'Zhou Yu', everyone is just a chicken."

Behind him, a figure slowly walked out. He was also wearing a white wizard robe. He was tall, with loose white curly hair, long eyelashes, and black pupils as clear as amber. She walked step by step to the wizard of the world and bowed slightly. There was no fault in the wizard's etiquette.

"There are still two hundred years left, Zhou Yu, your experimental research will be accelerated."

"Zhou Yu knows, please rest assured, Lord Wizard of the World." The female wizard's voice was cold and her face was expressionless. "The person who can qualify for the Star Fighting Tournament can only be me, and there won't be anyone else."

"Having mastered the power of time and space, you are indeed qualified to say such a thing." The Universal Wizard's face did not often smile, and the corners of his mouth also raised an upward arc, "I look forward to you realizing the content."

The Pillar of Quicksand belongs to the black sand world controlled by the black-hearted wizard. An extremely powerful energy gradually wakes up from its slumber.

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