The wizard is chasing the truth

Wang Ya considered many aspects. After sensing the hidden murderous intent in the Dream Garden, he knew that there was a third party. The means of hiding were extremely superb, and even the Eye of Truth did not discover it.

There was also an aspect that Wang Ya did not consider. After sensing the murderous intent, if he conducted a scan again, it might make the hidden existence aware of something and attack them.

Wang Ya had some concerns. In addition to the unknown opponent, there was also the Kelan wizard present. If a real battle broke out, he would not be able to take her into consideration.

"It's not that we don't have clues. We need evidence and strength."

If that person is really the one Wang Ya guessed. Wang Ya pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth. Isn't this interesting? The next Dark Supreme Conference is just an appetizer in comparison.

His fingers stroked the wizard ring, his eyes were particularly cold, and he already had the confidence to deal with everything.

The only consideration was whether the target was really worth it.

The spring breeze was not fierce, but blew gently through every corner of the headquarters of the Dark Land, carrying the floating maple leaves, passing through buildings one by one, and figures, either hanging on the walls and eaves of the buildings, or swirling on the ground.

Some wizards walking back and forth were stunned. This was the first time they saw such a scene of maple leaves all over the sky.

As a new wizard joining the Dark Wizard Academy, they were curious and cautious about everything.

Staying in place, the maple leaves still floated in front of them, brushing their collars and hair, and then rolled into the sky.

Most wizards have experienced similar scenes before. When they saw the scene that had not appeared for many years reappear, they were a little surprised, and their eyes were also filled with memories, with a lot of emotion.

Some extreme wizard apprentices had strange colors on their faces, obviously thinking of something, and took a deep look at the location of the Dream Tower.

Now the White Lake incident that has been spreading wildly in the headquarters has almost been determined.

Wizard Yisi has no merits. On the contrary, he may suffer some punishment and pay a heavy price.

As a nightmare wizard who reversed the situation of the White Lake War and captured the enemy's official wizard, his choice and ideas are the most critical.

Wizard Victor walked out of the wizard's residence. Maple leaves floated in front of him, carrying a faint smell of spring breeze. The actinomycetes in them maintained their self-growth with the support of extraordinary power.

He looked up at the flying maple leaves in bewilderment, his expression was moved, and there was disbelief in his eyes, "The maple leaves began to flutter again, could it be that the dream wizard has returned again."

"It shouldn't be, so many official wizards have asserted that it is difficult for the dream wizard to return again, why is it like this."

He pinched a maple leaf, his expression was different, and then he murmured to himself: "It is a maple leaf, but it is not the breath of the dream wizard. It turns out that it is not the dream wizard!"

The only possibility, and the only person who can make the maple leaf float again, is that person.

"Nightmare Wizard, what do you want to do? The situation and rules have stabilized. Can you afford the hidden price behind it?"

Victor Wizard frowned, he was not optimistic about the choice of the Nightmare Wizard.

The momentum formed by the current turmoil, anyone with a discerning eye can see who is most beneficial.

The Nightmare Wizard who grasps this momentum and maintains it, any choice he makes is very likely to cause a major earthquake in the headquarters and affect many wizards.

The Bone Tower.

A slender finger stretched out of the window and caught the maple leaf that was floating in the air. The indifferent face of the Bone Wizard was moved. He slowly raised his head and looked at the scene of the flying maple leaves, covering the entire sky above the headquarters of the Dark Land.

"I really miss it."

The Bone Wizard's lips moved, and a sigh echoed in the room.

He also went to Xinmeng Lake to understand the specific situation, but everything in the dream world was too unfamiliar to him.

He tried to go deep into the dream world, but encountered unprecedented resistance. In terms of means, he lacked the deep influence of the illusion level.

If he forced a breakthrough, he would suffer unpredictable dangers, and the almost non-existent anchor point of Xinmeng Lake would disappear completely.

The price was that the Dream Wizard was completely lost in the dream world.

After hesitation, he finally gave up.

Other formal wizards also encountered the same situation and difficulties, and it was difficult to start.

The Ghost Light Wizard was helpless about this, so he could only put it aside, hoping that one day the Dream Wizard would be able to solve the problem by himself and come back.

The Bone Wizard stared at the place where the maple leaf floated from, and seemed to see the Dream Tower at the source, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"What would you do, Wang Yaharak."

The maple leaf between his fingers turned into a grim bone, then disintegrated into powder and dissipated into nothingness.

As the Bone Wizard turned around, his expression gradually became indifferent, his eyes narrowed, and he took a step forward, his figure directly merged into the void.

When he appeared again, he had reached the fourth level of space.

The flowerbed was planted with a large number of flowers and plants, the fragrance was fragrant, and there were butterflies dancing and flying up and down.

The square building expanded a huge platform horizontally, and a huge skeleton stood in the center as a statue.

A figure in a brown wizard robe stood under the skeleton statue, with his back to the statue and purple hair falling. He seemed to have noticed the newcomer and turned around to say, "Teacher, are you here to punish me too?"

The Bone Wizard stood at the entrance of the square and said expressionlessly, "As long as you can bear the price, the so-called punishment is meaningless."

"You have the ability to bear the price, but your wizard heart still has weaknesses. This weakness will cause a defect or even a flaw in your strength."

Wizard Yi Si looked a little gloomy, and then he recovered his emotions and said coldly, "I will not attend the third Dark Supreme Conference. I will bear the price I should bear."

When Wizard Yi Si passed by the Bone Wizard, he stopped and said deliberately, "Feng Xing may have done something wrong, but his starting point was for me, and he did not violate too serious rules."

"Follow the original rules and punishment system." The Bone Wizard said lightly without any fluctuations in his eyes.

"Thank you, teacher." Wizard Yi Si smiled.

"I have discussed with the Ghost Light Wizard about a hundred years of cooling off. The details will be finalized at the third Supreme Wizard Conference. The same is true for the implementation of the new rules and the alternation of the twelve main veins."

When the words of the Bone Wizard came, Wizard Is paused slightly and his face was silent.

One hundred years. This is the price to bear. After all, he is a loser.

Looking forward, the Shoggoth Wizard walked briskly with a faint smile on his face.

"Little Is, why didn't you call me? The Battle of White Lake is such an interesting thing. Look, now it has fallen."

Wizard Is had a cold face and ignored the smiling Shoggoth Wizard.

The latter watched the former gradually disappear and fade away, and the back of the teleported away, and curled his lips, "You are getting colder and colder, little Yisi, or you were more lovely when you were an apprentice wizard."

"Shoggoth."

The words of the bone wizard sounded, and the face of the shoggoth wizard changed, and immediately became formal, and the frivolous temperament on his body disappeared.

"Teacher Bai Gu, the twelve main veins have changed, Yisi failed, but it does not mean that our Bai Gu lineage has failed."

"Do you have any ideas?" The bone wizard stared into his eyes.

The Shoggoth wizard said solemnly: "The implementation of the new rules means that the strong have more. The three formal wizards in the White Bone lineage should belong to our interests. We should fight for what we should fight for."

After a pause, the Shoggoth wizard continued: "If even we are not qualified to open another lineage, who else has the qualification?"

The White Bone Wizard narrowed his eyes and thought subconsciously. After a long time, he spoke, "As long as you can afford the price."

The corner of the Shoggoth wizard's mouth raised an arc, "Of course, Mr. White Bone, at the third supreme meeting, I will not let the White Bone lineage lose the wind, whether it is the Dark Lineage or the King Aharak who is in the limelight."

The third floor of the Dark Tower.

A head of black long hair, scattered on the back, a beautiful body, a voluptuous body, accompanied by the stretching of the shoulder blades, the water vapor is filled but it can't hide the extreme attraction.

This attraction is not a physiological desire in a narrow sense, but a spontaneous attraction of the higher-level people to the lower-level people based on the different life levels.

A strong sense of existence that belongs to a formal wizard.

Holding the wall with both hands, the slender right leg is raised, and stepping out of the bathtub, the white and tender skin, the water flows down, the hair is close to the palm of the waist, like a willow branch, gently bent.

The jade feet are small, the instep of the foot is like a flawless gem, slightly raised, and the sole of the foot is like a kitten's meat ball, showing a light pink.

Polaris shook her hair, put on a dark wizard robe, and entered the bedroom with a cup of hot tea.

Unlike many female wizards' rooms, this room is very simple, so simple that there is only a bookshelf full of books and a hard wooden bed.

The cycle of the wizard array makes the internal and external scenes consistent. People inside can also see the situation outside the wizard tower without any difference.

Polaris also found the maple leaves all over the sky, and his expression was a little surprised.

Then he regained his composure, but his brows were slightly wrinkled as he looked thoughtful.

Holding the spoon, he gently shook the tea leaves and milk in the cup. As the smoke spread, the two gradually mixed together.

Polaris' eyes flickered. The maple leaf reappeared, which could represent many things, but the possibility of the return of the Dream Wizard was not high. It was just that the Nightmare Wizard showed his momentum of return. Was it a reminder? Polaris raised an arc at the corner of his mouth, his brows stretched, he picked up the cup, his thin lips touched the wall of the cup, and the gentle liquid flowed down his throat into his intestines and abdomen.

"For eighteen years, I used to regard you as my most powerful opponent, and the opponent I was least sure to defeat, but now I have the opportunity to get what I want."

"The Deep Blue Secret Realm cannot trap an existence like you. I have always believed that it seems that you have found an opportunity to break through the formal wizard."

Polaris put the empty cup in her hand on the table, stood up, her eyes bright, and a fighting spirit emanated from her.

Eighteen years ago, Wang Yaharak had always been the first dark star in the Dark Land, with unlimited potential.

Now, she is the first dark star, and she has occupied the position for eighteen years without any hesitation.

Her strength is improving rapidly and her background is rich. Even if the Ghost Light Wizard evaluates her, she is expected to become a third-level great wizard.

That is, the strength level of the Netherworld Wizard. Even in the inner area of ​​the Wizard Continent, she can be a powerful person who can walk freely.

She is already on par with the former King Aharak.

"No, if it comes to strength, I will be stronger." Polaris spread out her palms, and a trace of dark lines emerged from the depths of her palms to the surface of her skin, gradually outlining the pattern of the dark vein.

This means that she has obtained the core inheritance of the Dark Land and is in the test of the Netherworld.

That is the inheritance of a third-level great wizard. Only the truly core people will know one or two.

The secret realm of the Netherworld hidden in the unknown land.

Polaris has passed the second stage of the test. For her, the road to becoming a formal wizard has no secrets.

Eighteen years of steady progress has allowed her to reach the level of an old-fashioned formal wizard.

It is a combination of strength, mentality, combat experience, judgment, and thinking ability. There are no major shortcomings. In some aspects, it has reached the extreme.

The next step is the second-level wizard stage.

Polaris has a clear plan. He will continue to strengthen his own foundation day by day until he reaches the limit of the formal wizard stage and breaks through the second-level wizard.

This process is very long. With the inheritance of the Nether Wizard, it is smooth all the way without too many restrictions.

Polaris also learned about the details of the Battle of White Lake. Wang Yaharak was able to achieve such a brilliant victory, all thanks to the opponent's unexpectedness and sneak attack.

If it is a head-on battle, it may not be the opponent of the old formal wizard.

"The paths of elemental wizards and dream wizards do have a great advantage, making it hard to defend against them."

"But in the face of absolute strength, no matter how many fancy tricks there are, they will not work."

The dark lines on the palm of the hand glowed with a restrained dark light, and the hilt of a long sword gradually emerged, emitting a terrible aura. The debris in the entire room was suspended in the air, cracks appeared on the wall, and the table also made a cracking sound, as if it could not bear the aura emitted by the long sword.

North Star's face gradually turned pale, and the particle energy consumption in her body was extremely terrifying. In the end, she gave up and let the long sword slowly retract.

"Damn, the 'Nether Sword' of the Nether Wizard still cannot be fully activated. With my particle energy and extraordinary mental power, I can only control the Nether Sword to fight for two seconds at most."

What can be done in two seconds? At most, a sword can be swung, and the particle energy in North Star's body will be consumed.

The third-level sublimation magic weapon, the Nether Sword, is the core magic weapon of the Nether Wizard. It has the power to destroy the world and can be used with many magics in the Nether Heritage.

"That's enough. No formal wizard can withstand the attack of the Nether Sword."

North Star clenched his fists, with absolute confidence on his face.

Wang Yaharak's Burning Silence Fission Magic, don't even think about suppressing the edge of the Nether Sword.

"No matter what you want to do, Wang Yaharak, only strength is the foundation. The rules have been set and can no longer be changed."

"The replacement of the Dream Lineage is already destined."