The wizard is chasing the truth

The general attack will be launched in a year.

With enough time, every formal wizard and star wizard can prepare in advance to deal with the war between wizard forces.

The expressions of the wizards present were extremely solemn. War is never a trivial matter. It is accompanied by death and opportunity, especially when the opponent is an old wizard force with extremely rich background.

One year is left for them.

As for the lower-level wizard apprentices, fewer people know about this.

In the high-end battlefield, informal wizards cannot intervene, unless they have some powerful means and can fight in the dream world.

In addition to wizards who choose the path of dream wizards, there are still a few wizards who can meet the standards.

Of course, extreme wizard apprentices are destined to participate in the war, which is also an opportunity for them.

Whether they can seize this opportunity and seize the opportunity to advance to formal wizards depends on their own abilities.

"Gentlemen, let's adjourn."

Wang Ya stood up, glanced at everyone present, nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the void, and his figure and robes gradually disappeared.

At the same time, in the most visible space of the outside world, more and more wizards gathered here, strolling in the commercial street, spending some money, and secretly inquiring about the details of the banquet.

They only knew that the great wizard Nightmare would hold a banquet in the bubble world, and the specific location was on this special island.

But the rest was unknown, how to participate in the banquet, how to know their position, and how to participate in the exchange competition and fight.

Axe was indeed very confused. Walking on the busy streets, there were familiar faces and unfamiliar faces. The uniform strength and aura were not bad, and there was no wizard lower than the second-level wizard apprentice.

His eyes lit up and saw a figure walking in the crowd.

Wearing a golden wizard robe, the temperament was very cold, and the indifferent expression of "no strangers allowed in". Some wizard apprentices around, sensing something, frowned slightly, but stepped aside a little and did not conflict with him.

Familiar wizards, whispering discussions, but it was inevitable.

The figure in the golden wizard robe seemed to be a celebrity among the apprentices of the Heart of Conquest.

"Green, long time no see, here, look here. Are you coming to participate in the exchange competition as well?"

Axe greeted the cold-faced wizard enthusiastically, and kept waving his arms in a jumping manner, looking enthusiastic.

The cold-faced young wizard in a golden robe twitched his eyelids, and after seeing Axe's face, his eyes narrowed even more, and he waved his robe in a somewhat unlucky manner, and turned away.

As a disciple of the True Spirit Wizard-Golden Light Wizard, his status and position are naturally not comparable to those of ordinary wizard apprentices, and there will be no stupid guys who are blind enough to touch him.

But this guy is an exception.

The other party is also a disciple of a formal wizard.

And the status and position of the Bone King Wizard is faintly higher than that of his teacher.

"Hey, Green, why are you leaving? We finally met, let's chat and go shopping together.

I heard that you have recently practiced new witchcraft and are ready to shine in the exchange competition."

Axe seemed to be born with a single-mindedness, shouting as if no one was around, attracting the attention of more wizards.

"I have also prepared new witchcraft, let's exchange it together. I plan to compete with the son of God Solomon in the exchange competition."

'What an idiot. '

Green's face suddenly darkened, and he glared at him hatefully, still not intending to pay attention to this guy.

Once he was entangled with this guy, it would be difficult to get rid of him.

And he felt something was wrong, and always felt that the other party was not a good person.

Looking at the golden-robed figure walking away from the street, Axe smiled and said to himself: "Green has grown up, and has really become stronger, but if you want to fight against Solomon, the Son of God, with your temperament and ambition, you are still a little short."

Axe restrained his smile, looked thoughtfully in one direction, and turned to walk in another direction.

He also talked to himself in his heart.

'Solomon, the Son of God, will only be my opponent. I will definitely do what I promised my teacher. '

'I also want to meet the legendary Nightmare Wizard. '

Axe raised his eyes slightly, his spirit was prominent, and his eyes were like lightning.

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Time passed slowly until all the wizards on the island felt that the world seemed to be shaking, and ripples of black and white bubbles fell from the sky, scattering dazzling black and white light; the black light was cold, and the white light was dreamy, making people linger in it.

"This is... My consciousness and spirit are being distorted and affected."

Axe's pupils shrank, and he looked at the light approaching and enveloping him in disbelief, swallowing him up completely without any resistance.

Green's breath was also turbulent, and he wanted to cast a spell to resist the black and white light that was enveloping him, but he found that he was in a dream world. He was not a dream wizard, and he did not have the power of a true spirit, so he could not cast a spell at all.

"Damn, what on earth is this." He looked at the black and white light that was eroding and engulfing his body with some fear, without any pain, but gradually faded and disappeared in this world.

No, to be precise, it was not just him who disappeared, the ground under his feet, the buildings, and all the materials disappeared under the black and white light.

He had some vague guesses, and his heart was full of horror, "This must be the method of the Nightmare Wizard, don't you think so!"

The fire lion wizard's disciple 'Mair' frowned when faced with the black and white light. The scene was reflected in his eyes, and a burst of flames appeared in his consciousness. He actually managed to consume the black and white light and resisted. For a second.

The next moment, the flame in his consciousness disappeared, and he himself, along with the material under his feet, faded into an unknown realm.

Inside the pyramid in the deep space, many formal wizards silently watched this change. Most of them had a look of shock on their faces, shocked by the methods and power of the Nightmare Wizard, which was far beyond them.

This ability to control the power of dreams and twist and change it at will is like an antique that has been accumulated for thousands of years. It has studied the dream world, dream creatures, and dream substances very thoroughly.

Their confidence in the virtual and real replacement of the witch formation has become a bit greater.

"Fire Lion Wizard, your disciple Maier is not bad at all."

The Deadwood Wizard who has come all the way from the dark land to the present, his hair is no longer soft, and the aura of his whole person is like an ancient forest, thick, vicissitudes of life, and seems to be endless nature.

Many new true spirit wizards, including the Fire Lion Wizard, did not dare to underestimate the Dead Wood Wizard.

The older and vicissitudes of life, the more powerful and terrifying the accumulation of wizards, especially for elemental wizards, this truth is absolutely correct.

"Wizard Deadwood is joking. Among the current extreme wizard apprentices, the one with the deepest accumulation, even I can hardly see the depth, is the Green Goblin Wizard."

The Fire Lion Wizard surrendered his gaze to the outside world. He saw the figure of the wizard standing on the shore where the island connected with the lake. His hair was green, the wizard robe on his body was also green, and even his eyebrows were the same, which seemed to correspond to his name.

And he was also the new chief green wizard who took up the post of the dead wood lineage in the land of darkness after the death of the original chief Irene.

Things changed, people changed, and the land of darkness disappeared. He also came to this land of frost and snow with the Deadwood Wizard.

In the Land of Darkness, he was a third-level wizard apprentice. After arriving in the Land of Frost and Snow, the changes in the environment and the strong tide of natural particle energy allowed him to directly break through to the ultimate wizard apprentice level.

What followed was years of accumulation, exploring his own path as a wizard, conducting experimental courses, and taking witchcraft courses from the land of darkness to the land of frost and snow. He had participated in everything big and small. Although he had no sense of existence, he was Now, he has made many new friends, and the new generation of wizards all recognize his strength and heritage.

The Green Goblin wizard watched everything that happened in front of him calmly, without making any movement, and he was still engulfed by the black and white light.

He would never forget the familiar energy that belonged to the Nightmare Wizard.

I couldn't help but think back to the past, the days in the dark place.

The Fengxing Wizard, the Ancient Forest Wizard, the Yisi Wizard, as well as the chiefs of other schools, and the second-ranking Green Devil Wizard looked a little melancholy, and sighed in their hearts, 'After all, things have changed, and it's the pain of parting. ’

They still exist in the memory, but in reality, they either died in the catastrophe of the Dark Land, or they failed to break through and fell in the process of breaking through. Some of them died of old age and decay, and the hearts of wizards were dusted.

Life will not always remain as it is in memory, it will change as time goes by.

In this death-like change, he persisted in his original intention.

Among the current extreme wizard apprentices, he may be the oldest, but his strength is definitely the strongest and the most difficult to measure.

The green wizard took a deep look at the void at the end of the perspective, stepped forward, and accelerated the process of being engulfed by black and white light.

There is a figure in black robes beside him, with a small eagle pattern logo on the collar, a face full of wrinkles, long white dry hair, and an aura that is almost exhausted compared to the Green Goblin wizard.

The most special thing is that his eyes are the pupils of animals. Even if the oil is exhausted, there is still some sharpness left.

Gagarin Moore, once the chief of the Condor lineage in the Dark Land.

He looked at the shroud of black and white light with anticipation, and took the initiative to greet it. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to see the Great Wizard of Nightmare again.

The intertwining and friendship that existed in the past has also changed after the current status and strength are different.

Even in the past, his status and that of the Nightmare Grand Wizard were always inferior.

Gagarin knew that he only had one chance to speak, whether it was a formal wizard he knew or a star wizard.

If you don’t open your mouth, you can still have another chance to meet and talk.

Once you open your mouth, there will no longer be the friendship of past acquaintance, and what remains is an absolute exchange of interests between wizards.

Gagarin smiled bitterly, did he still have a choice?

It’s long gone.

The path forward for bloodline wizards has always been restricted. ;

He also did not have the courage to break through the official wizard and welcome the backlash of the inherited information existing in his bloodline.

The inheritance of the bloodline is going smoothly, but there is no descendant who can serve as its mainstay. Even the strength has declined from generation to generation, and too many resources have been wasted.

In the past, when the family was still a powerful force in the core area, it could still allow these wastes.

Now, the Moore family, which has been relegated to the outer area, wants to turn around again, and it's simple.

There are also floating interest circles, which are occupied by corresponding wizards and wizard families, and will not spit out a penny; unless he has the qualifications, strength, and the Moore family's virtue and ability.

Obviously, none of them meet the standards.

'I am about to die. After I die, the family may not even be able to stay in the outer area. They can only leave the headquarters and fall into the wizard city. '

'I can still play the last role and ask for help from the official wizards I know, the Star Wizards. This is the only chance to speak, but if I don't speak, I won't have the chance to speak in the future. '

Gagarin saw it very clearly. He was once a powerful and outstanding wizard with the strength of an extreme wizard apprentice.

Those official wizards and Star Wizards recalled that the person in their memories was him, Gagarin, not his descendants.

As time goes by, this memory will only become weaker and weaker.

If this favor is not used, even if Gagarin's family is passed down, the role that the later ethnic groups can play at critical moments when they want to use this favor will also be weakened.

The essence of wizards is the exchange of interests and value.

Gagarin's existence represents the emotional value and remembrance value of wizards.

This value is not permanently preserved.

'Whether it is Wizard Yisi or Wizard Polaris, they are unfamiliar to me. Even the Lord Dark Wizard was high above me in the dark land and never looked at me. '

'Maybe I can get some help by asking them for help, but I am destined to not grow up to now. The weight of the Nightmare Wizard, who I have witnessed growing up, is not as big; the help he brings is certainly the greatest. '

Gagarin's body was gradually engulfed by the black and white light. He was also thinking about how to use this extremely precious favor, which can be regarded as the most precious thing in the entire heart of conquest.

At the top of the pyramid, in the unknown space medium state, the Great Nightmare Wizard frowned slightly, sensing something, and his eyes fell on the outermost space, Gagarin Moore.

This space belongs to his personal dream space, or it can be said to be a manifestation of the spiritual consciousness space, witchcraft - the use of the Nightmare Pagoda; everything is under his control. If you are weak, in this world, just saying his name and thinking about things related to him will produce a certain induction.

His eyes were shining with black and white divine light, and the brain's computing ability suddenly accelerated, and the Eye of Truth also released scanning waves. After about a few dozen seconds, Wang Ya's face showed a thoughtful look, and the strange vision in his eyes disappeared, returning to his usual black and calm eyes.

He already knew the general situation, and also remembered the former chief wizard of the Condor lineage.

Of course, he also remembered the Condor wizard who died in the battle of the Dark Land.

"The problem of extraordinary bloodline, the continuation of the family descendants, Gagarin, wants me to help, it's just a favor, but it's not enough; everything is mutual, and I will also give you a chance to make a choice."

Wang Ya's eyes looked in one direction, and when he saw the figure in the blue wizard robe, he seemed to notice something and looked over.

A bit of surprise appeared on his face, and then he smiled and stopped paying attention.

It seems that the depth of his disciple's current foundation has exceeded some of his expectations.

He is also looking forward to what kind of performance the disciple who was trained in a free-range state can bring to him.

He has a hunch that this exchange competition will definitely have a little guy grow into a true spirit wizard.

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"It's really good. The feeling that the Green Demon Wizard gave me is almost as good as that of wizards of the same level. The Dead Wood Wizard really taught an outstanding junior."

"In my opinion, the best in this exchange competition may be the Green Demon Wizard. He should be able to break through the realm of the True Spirit Wizard."

"Yes, I look forward to the appearance of a new official wizard. When the time comes, the Dead Wood Wizard should not be stingy with the celebration banquet."

Many official wizards have good eyesight. If it weren't for this special dream world, I'm afraid the will of the wizard world would come to the Green Demon Wizard.

A smile appeared on the face of the Deadwood Wizard. She had seen the Green Wizard's progress to this point. If it weren't for her reminder, with the Green Wizard's character, he probably wouldn't have attended this banquet, but would have continued to stay in the Wizard Tower in seclusion.

Too much is as bad as too little. Accumulating too much will only add time. Only when it is necessary to cut it off can we see our character clearly.

The Green Wizard should have broken through long ago.

The Deadwood Wizard also praised other formal wizards, "The disciples of the North Star Wizard and the disciples of the Sur Wizard are also very outstanding. This exchange competition will be very interesting."

This is also the replacement of the old and the new.

There are not many old people and wizard apprentices of the old generation. They either established wizard families or died, grew old, and disappeared in the active circle of the headquarters.

The second Nether Wizard wore a dynamic mask condensed by the Nether Fire on her face, and a black wizard robe wrapped around her curvy body; she stood at the head of many formal wizards, with only two Star Wizards in front of her.

Hearing that people were talking about her, she turned around and glanced at him. Her slightly cold eyes made everyone's heart skip a beat. Although she didn't exude any aura or special effects, they couldn't stop feeling panicky, as if they were enveloped by something terrifying.

Standing at the edge of the official wizards, it seemed that he did so intentionally. The figure in the light red wizard robe also had a unique pattern mask on his face; only wizards who had been in the dark land could recognize the pattern, which was the representative pattern of the Rhine lineage.

Wizard Suer looked at them silently, without saying a word, and his eyes were on the two figures standing side by side in the outside space.

The disciple of the Nether Wizard, 'Xingcai', was wearing the same black wizard robe, long straight black hair, and had a cold and arrogant temperament. Standing there, it was as if the North Star of the past had reappeared.

Wizard Suer was in a trance for a moment, pursed the red soft lips under the mask, and looked at her disciple 'Aliana' again; the white wizard robe, the whole person's temperament was as quiet as water, the face was very ordinary, not outstanding, but it was impossible to ignore her.

Such characteristics are only possessed by extremely powerful wizards.

The black and white light also enveloped the two of them, and they disappeared in panic.

"It's time for us to go, everyone. Lord Nightmare Wizard is going to start practicing against this world."

The God Blood Wizard turned around and smiled, "The gifts are all ready."

"Of course, Lord God Blood Wizard, the banquet is to celebrate Lord Nightmare Wizard's return from deep meditation and practice, and to celebrate the passing of the blizzard period."

One by one, the formal wizards walked into the void.

In the outer space, matter disappeared, the wizards disappeared, leaving only a layer of hazy and chaotic black and white light.

The huge pyramid building began to be eroded by the black and white light, increasing the quality of its own light source.

"Incredible, I actually saw the creation of the world, even if it was only in the dream world, just a secret world, but it was too exaggerated and incredible."

"What is the strength of the Nightmare Wizard? He reversed the secret world, reshaped the material, and even the rules and common sense. The dream power consumed, as well as the understanding and control of the dream world, are absolutely unprecedented."

"With the Nightmare Wizard here, the Pale Hand has nothing to fear. I have to prepare more gifts for you, they are too thin; one year later, I will go to the Pale Hand to grab more back."

A formal wizard showed a cruel look on his face, and he actually wanted to force himself and squeeze his potential through external forces.

A year is not a long time, even if it can be improved, it is limited, but it is still possible to temper one's wizard heart, character and thoughts.

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Boom!

Infinite light is blooming, the chaotic void clothes that have lost their color, the black and white light group in the center trembles like a heart, and gradually fades away the clothes of light on the surface.

Wang Ya's figure appeared in the void, his hands kept brushing, as if he was fiddling with something. Soon, the black and white light ball gradually outlined a specific shape, and a large amount of nightmare power was being consumed.

The witchcraft of the Nightmare Pagoda began to reverse and shape a new world.

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When Ax regained consciousness, a burst of overlapping human voices rang in his ears, accompanied by the roar of the ancient bell, and the vision in front of him became clearer and clearer; the huge space was a circular edge wrapped in black and white aura, and it was not clear. Inside was a circle of wooden tables arranged in layers, about ten meters apart.

There was a red sun hanging in the sky, and the light and temperature were just right. It seemed to be close at hand, but it would not be hurt. It was strange, making people curious and wanting to find out.

In the middle was an extremely huge space, which was also a battlefield.

At the top, there are small platforms like stairs, about 30 meters apart. On each small platform, there is a more luxurious long wooden square table. The official wizards of the Heart of Conquest sit on the backrest chairs, overlooking the scene below and the many wizard apprentices.

Axe looked at the top, three small platforms a hundred meters apart, the God Blood Wizard, the Dark Wizard, and the Nether Wizard each sat upright, with their hands casually placed, and their indifferent eyes with terrible power, overlooking the bottom.

"Congratulations to the great wizard Nightmare, who practiced meditation and saw the truth."

"Congratulations to the great wizard Nightmare, who practiced meditation and saw the truth."

The wizards called and shouted with reverence; and bowed slightly, showing wizard etiquette.

There were more and more voices, even the official wizards were speaking to congratulate, and the voices gradually came together to form a single sound like a torrent.

Axe's face flushed, his breathing was rapid, and his eyes were fixed on the black-robed figure sitting at the top. His face was in the shadow and could not be seen clearly, but his indifferent black eyes seemed to contain all the extraordinary mysteries in the world. The dreamy color made people sink into it and it was difficult to get rid of it.

The black and white winged crow on his shoulder, with gray-black pupils, had an enjoyable figure, spread its wings, opened its beak, and seemed to be clucking something, and puffed up its chest.

This is the legendary Nightmare Wizard.

The absolute core of the heart of conquest.

The master of the destruction of the virtual and real nightmare.

"Congratulations to the Nightmare Wizard, you practice meditation and see the truth." Axe shouted with everyone, and was more fanatical than others.

In those red eyes, in addition to respect for the Nightmare Wizard, there is a deeper ambition.

He also wants to be such a wizard.

With such power and everything like this.

A great wizard should be like this.

He was not the only one who had such thoughts. The apprentice wizards who were looking up below all had similar thoughts.

If it was me sitting on it, what kind of scenery would it be!

The Nightmare Wizard stood up from the chair. I still couldn't see his face clearly, but I could intuitively feel his emotions.

He was happy.

Many apprentice wizards also became excited and happy.

The official wizard group nodded and smiled, with expectation in their eyes.

"The battle wizard banquet begins now."

The Nightmare Wizard announced loudly.

ps: I have forgotten some of the previous characters, so I'll lay the groundwork and remember them; the climax later is easier to write, and it can be regarded as finding the rhythm and giving an explanation to the chapter of the Dark Land. (End of this chapter)