The wizard is chasing the truth

An hour later, Wang Ya had written a lot of his understanding of the three witchcrafts on the draft paper.

He also had a puzzled look on his face, because these three witchcrafts had no lethality at all.

To be precise, these three witchcrafts cannot be used in reality, but affect dreams and consciousness.

[Eye of Dreams] [Heart of Dreams] [Sword of Dreams]

"See, hear, swing the sword!" Wang Ya raised his eyebrows, a little uncertain. These are some prompts left by the dream wizard.

The dream wizard system mainly involves consciousness and mental power. Could it be that the eyes have special functions to see things at the level of consciousness and dreams?

Use the heart of dreams to listen to the sounds produced in dreams.

The sword of dreams is the most special and relatively useful. It is a means of attack that gathers extraordinary mental power and self-consciousness.

Wang Ya frowned, and finally stopped thinking about these things and began to try to master these three witchcrafts.

The result surprised him. He mastered it very quickly, and there were almost no bottlenecks or difficulties. It seemed that it was a natural process.

The assistance of the Eye of Truth did not play any role.

It was fifteen days later.

In the study, Wang Ya was still sitting on the desk chair, with his right hand covering his pupils.

His pupils were cold and the touch was very special. When he cast the Eye of Dreams witchcraft, there was almost no impact on the particle energy. Only the mental power was continuously maintained in the pupils.

When his right hand was uncovered and his eyes were opened, a very weak light flashed.

Wang Ya tried to observe the world. The desk was still the desk, the wall was still the wall, and he did not feel anything unusual.

Even in the mirror, the pupils were still black, without any abnormality.

The witchcraft was indeed successful, and Wang Ya was very sure in his heart.

Now he was in the state of the Eye of Dreams, but why was there no difference? Wang Ya began to cast the other two witchcrafts.

After performing [Dream Heart], the consumption of mental power continuously supports the state of two witchcrafts.

His ears moved slightly, listening to the small sounds, the sound of the wind outside the window, the roar of creatures in the forest, and the vibration of Harak's wings around the castle. But this is something Wang Ya could have done.

Wang Ya was really puzzled.

If it weren't for the other goal of the Eye of Truth, which he put on the analysis of the six extraordinary knowledge, he probably couldn't help but start to analyze the specific effects of these witchcrafts.

It seems that this answer can only be answered by the Dream Wizard.

As for the other party giving a month, he only completed it in fifteen days. Wang Ya felt that it should be nothing. After all, among these three witchcrafts, [Dream Sword] is a little more difficult and takes a little more time.

When applied to time, it is necessary to solve the difficulty of synchronizing the frequency of mental power and consciousness.

Maple Forest

The falling maple leaves were still flying up and down as usual. Autumn was almost over, and the maple forest where the dream wizard could appear was still the same.

However, not long after Wang Ya walked away, his expression changed a little, and he found some special points that he had not noticed before.

He even blinked subconsciously. He was indeed not wrong. In his perspective, the maple forest existed in a lot more pictures and the colors reflected by the light.

Not just the colors in the conventional sense.

What are these things.

Wang Ya's footsteps subconsciously paused, his eyes flickered, and he thought of something.

[Eye of Dream] witchcraft was cast again, and as his mental power was continuously consumed, his pupils were covered with a layer of light fluorescence.

Finally, he found the strange point.

The flying maple leaves created a color picture that was irregular and distorted. Even the arc of the flying and the structure of the maple leaves themselves were full of alternative color distortions.

This brought a different kind of mental shock. With Wang Ya's physique and mental strength, he felt dizzy. This was some kind of special mental pollution.

The dullness and dizziness in his heart made Wang Ya want to vomit.

Those distorted colors like maple leaves seemed to be attracted by Wang Ya's arrival and twisted towards his location. Everything along the way turned into irregular color images, distorted like a child's graffiti with a lot of paint.

What a joke! !

Wang Ya's scalp was numb. He had a premonition that if he was touched by this thing, he would definitely get into big trouble.

Subconsciously, he performed another of the three witchcrafts.

[Dream Sword]

The unique frequency formed by the consciousness wrapped in mental power, a long sword that surprised Wang Ya, condensed out of thin air, and its size was constantly changing, sometimes getting bigger, sometimes shrinking, this state was very strange.

A faint silver-white luster surrounded the sword body.

This seemed to stimulate something. Those distorted colors like maple leaves suddenly rioted and became more numerous, rushing towards Wang Ya like a tide.

The surrounding environment, originally ordinary maple trees, began to come alive in Wang Ya's perspective, with trunks and branches twisted. He was the only center and a delicious delicacy. These twisted colors that seemed to be alive and dead, strange trees, turned into twisted colors and drowned him.

Absolute terror exploded in Wang Ya's heart.

He even bit his teeth until they bled. The mental power in his mind surged out crazily and gathered in the long sword that flickered and grew larger and smaller.

Swing the sword!

He needed to swing the sword!

The reminder left by the dream wizard in the witchcraft knowledge emerged in his mind.

The silver-white light was strong and slashed in all directions.

The strange world that had become a distorted color was cut into a clear gap by such a brilliant silver-white light, forming an isolated safe range in the middle.

Wang Ya collapsed on the ground, his pupils, nostrils, and ears were bleeding, his face was pale, and it was extremely ugly.

The mental power in his mind was almost exhausted.

He gasped heavily in his chest.

What exactly are these things? Those distorted color-like things did not leave, but were constantly healing the gap and filling it, and soon it was restored to its original appearance.

Just like a broken scroll, it was glued and repaired, and even the gap was no different from the perfect one.

Wang Ya understood what seeing, hearing, and swinging the sword meant.

The dream eye witchcraft can bring another special perspective, seeing some things that cannot be seen in reality.

And the dream heart can feel, receive, and listen to the essence of this part of the information.

The condensed dream sword can affect those special things and protect oneself. Seeing those things also means being seen by the other party.

This special state is dangerous.

The endless distorted colors, like an unexplorable strange colony, devour everything in the package.

The next moment, Wang Ya was about to be devoured by these things, but a smile appeared on his face.

Just because a figure in a yellow wizard robe stood in front of him, that not tall body, shoulders and back, but brought a sense of reliability.

"Go back!"

The cold and neutral voice echoed around, and as if the words were spoken, all the distorted colors began to retreat, and the colors gradually stabilized and changed to the original real material state.

The cold wind is still the same cold wind!

The trees are still the same trees!

A few maple leaves fell on Wang Ya's forehead, and he stretched out his hand to pinch them. It was very real.

But his exhausted mental power was also real.

Blood dripped from the corner of his jaw.

"You should be glad that you only used the Eye of Dreams, but not the Heart of Dreams, and the Sword of Dreams was used in time, otherwise when I came, you would have been swallowed by my dream territory."

The voice of the Dream Wizard was a bit reproachful, but the concern in the words still occupied more.

The figure in the yellow wizard robe was extremely solid this time, without the vague and trance posture of the past, and even the delicate texture on the robe could be seen by Wang Ya.

He is still in the state of the Eye of Dreams, and he also understands what the state of the Dream Wizard is.

It is a distorted and free posture that has always been in the dream world, and the real body is not in the real world.

It can only be viewed through the dream eye.

"It took you a month to master three witchcrafts, and it only took fifteen days to complete it." The words of the dream wizard paused and did not continue.

Because even the dream wizard himself was a little shocked. In his prediction, it would take at least twenty-five or twenty-six days.

Otherwise, this would not happen today.

He would suppress the dream power in advance instead of releasing it in such a relaxed posture.

It is difficult for the dream power to act on the real world, especially without the participation of the dream wizard's particle energy and mental power.

But for wizards with dream eyes, the situation is different. Seeing is mutual, and the dream power will be spontaneously attracted.

To be precise, it should be the devouring instinct of the dream wizard that will devour other things with dream power.

"That sword is very good!" The dream wizard continued the broken words.

Wang Ya's face was pale, and he said weakly: "Teacher, do you think I look good?"

"Yes, I am good, so good that I was shocked. You can resist my dream power instinct for a short time while completing these three basic witchcrafts. This is something that Ke Lan has been unable to do for five years.".

"Your potential is even better than what I observed."

The Dream Wizard slowly turned around at this time.

Wang Ya's eyes brightened up. Now he could see the real situation of the Dream Wizard, and maybe he could see the face of the Dream Wizard.

Because the Dream Wizard always showed his back to people, it was one of the unsolved mysteries of the entire Dark Land.

Many wizards were curious and wanted to know what the Dream Wizard looked like.

Wang Ya was no exception.