Will it be able to lead wizards to a brighter future?

Moya looked at the brilliance in Fren's eyes, didn't say much, just quietly looked in the direction where Boye was.

Indeed, as Furren said, Moya also believed that the future of wizards with the presence of Boye would never be limited to any narrow scope.

It's just that......

Moya's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Boye's weather-beaten expression, not knowing what was in mind.

……

Seven days later.

As Moya and Furlen had guessed, the first of the 134 games to be decided was indeed with Ken.

As a full-fledged wizard, Ken must have been solid enough in terms of fundamentals, but that's all, blindly thinking only about the power of knowledge, and wanting to enjoy the results of other people's research, he has no chance of winning in front of five scholars who have been immersed in the forefront of theoretical research and breakthrough for many years.

When the victory was divided, Boye cut off Ken's head directly.

After that, there were competitions to determine the winners and losers, and the results shocked everyone.

- Over the course of seven days, a total of 97 matches were decided, and all of them were won by mortals.

Even Fren became unsettled when he saw this result, and the wizards in the stands were all incredulous.

In their opinion, this can no longer be described as a simple miracle.

The entire City of Truth's non-wizard apprentices and ordinary people were also boiling.

Especially those who were a little self-defeating after discovering that they had no hope of becoming wizards, they were even more excited one by one, and they rejoined the school they had studied.

The results of the 97 competitions, and the scholars who won them, showed them a clear path with facts.

- Even if they don't have the chance to become wizards, they have their own paths, and in the face of knowledge, there is no difference between identity and strength.

The entire City of Truth was even plunged into an unusually exhilarating atmosphere as a result.

But Mo Ya watched all this with great calm from beginning to end, and the results of the 97 matches didn't seem to surprise him at all.

"Moya, you don't seem surprised by this result?"

Fren also apparently found Moya a little too calm about the outcome of the past few days.

"There's nothing to care about in the previous games, teacher, haven't you noticed that these ninety-seven games are basically the results of the forced verdict after the end of the competition?"

Mo Ya shook his head and said in a calm tone.

Hearing this, Fren was slightly stunned, only to find that it was indeed as Mo Ya said, among the 97 competitions with the results of the current division, they were basically the results of the redemption wizard's side that were not evaluated according to the regulations until the end of the competition time.

According to the aristocracy established by Boye, wizards have the right to choose the subject of their own research, but on the other hand, non-wizard scholars can choose the duration of the competition.

"These wizards who have died in the past seven days are basically the kind that don't show much at all, so to speak, they are all a group of fools who don't put knowledge in their minds at all, and only care about the pursuit of power."

"It is precisely because they know that they will not win the challenge at all, so they deliberately delay until the end of the deadline, and they are obviously dying, but they are still only thinking about two more days in their minds, and they don't know whether it is sad or ridiculous."

Mo Ya said, sneering, as if he was very disdainful of this kind of behavior.

"Relatively speaking, the group of people who are going to have an accident later have a little more courage."

The ones who are going to have an accident later?

Hearing this, Fren's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head sharply to look at the central field.

In an instant, I saw more than a dozen redemption wizards suddenly burst out, and their spiritual power surged.

But in the next moment, their movements froze in unison, and they fell to the ground suddenly, losing their breath.

"Silence!"

The sudden arrival and abrupt end of the situation caused a commotion, but as Boye's voice sounded on the field, everyone suddenly settled down.

"I announce, Quinton, Grover, Bella, Veranica...... Twelve people were directly sentenced to death for wantonly violating the rules and trying to attack innocent people! ”

Boye's icy voice echoed in everyone's mind, and the murderous intent in it made some people shudder.

The problem is that the power of wiping out twelve official wizards in an instant, although we all know that the individual power of mythical wizards is very terrifying, but after witnessing it, I feel the meaning of this sentence even more.

The official wizard who was so invincible before was pinched to death in an instant like an ant, and for a while, some of the wizards couldn't help but be dyed with fear in their eyes when they looked at Boye.

"Mythical Wizard...... Because there are so few cases, we still can't determine the specific conditions for becoming a mythical wizard, but it is generally clear that in order to take this step, you must meet certain standards of physical and mental strength. ”

Fren looked at the scene in front of him and whispered, his eyes fluttering slightly.

He was now a transcendent wizard, and it was impossible to say that he didn't care about the mythical realm, and then, as if he had thought of something, he smiled and said to Moya:

"However, the Great Wizard told me on the way here that he had summarized some rules and experiences for breaking through to the mythical wizard, and that he would make it public after the trial was over.

At that time, as long as a few more transcendent wizards can reach the mythical level, maybe we will be able to completely unveil the mythological realm.

If it goes well, maybe the wizarding system will usher in a new revolution. ”

"By that time, the new rune you developed should be of great use, right?"

As the first meditation rune created based on the soul theory in the wizarding world, the significance of the Xinli rune is naturally needless to say, but because its threshold is too high, it has not been announced until now.

Otherwise, it would be a pity to attract a group of unbelieving apprentices to forcibly change to the Origin Meditation Method, and as a result, they wasted their good time.

As a result, when it came time to further simplify the new rune to the point where it could be widely used, both Fren and Beyer decided not to publish it for now.

In addition, because the new rune involves the soul, and before becoming a mythical wizard, wizards can't perceive the existence of the soul at all, so if you want to study the new rune in depth, you must have enough mythical wizards to build on.

The problem is that even now there are only two mythical wizards in the wizarding world, one is the great wizard Boye, and the other is the redemption wizard Murphy.

Murphy obviously can't count on it, and Boye's words, as a great wizard, he has all kinds of things to be busy almost every day, like before, the mythical battle has just ended, and Boye didn't even have time to make too many arrangements, and after explaining some things to Fren and a few wizards who had believed, he hurriedly led the battle wizard expedition.

"Are you studying the new runes...... When the Grand Wizard and I are done with another important business, we should be able to free up. ”

Furlen said, a look of anticipation flashing across his face.

As the founder of the Xinli Rune, he naturally wanted to carry forward this rune that had condensed his hundreds of years of hard work more than anyone else.

"Alright, put these aside for now, Moya, tell me first, how do you see that they will attack at such a time?"

"It's nothing, it's a desperate fight, there's nothing incomprehensible, in the end, what the final result of this competition will be decided from now on."

Moya said calmly, looking at the center of the field.

As if to reflect what he said, as soon as Moya's words fell, Boye's voice sounded again:

"One hundred and tenth, winner, official wizard Vito!"

The moment these words were spoken, the audience suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Before some of them could react, the wizard named Vito smirked and used his magically constructed blade to cut off the heads of ten of the old scholars who had competed with him.

For a moment, blood splattered, and ten corpses fell to the ground in unison.

Then, the wizard named Vito turned his head and shouted at Boye:

"Boye, I won! Remember what you said! ”

"Naturally, when the trial is over, I will let you go and no longer pursue it."

Boye said expressionlessly, looking at the ten corpses that had fallen in front of Vito, his eyelids drooping slightly.

"Very good, Boye, I hope you don't go back on your word, but if you can really exchange my life for your reputation, it will be completely worth it, hahahaha!"

Vito laughed wildly, completely ignoring the reactions of others, and rushed directly into the sky after speaking, but as soon as he flew more than ten meters high, a spiritual force slammed into his brain, making Vito snort and fall down.

"Boye! What are you doing! Do you really want to regret it? ”

Vito, who had fallen back to the ground, raised his head and roared at Boye.

"What I've said counts, but you wouldn't be naïve enough to think that you could regain your freedom by doing these things just by winning a competition?"

Boye said expressionlessly, his tone cold and calm.

"Before the competition began, I also made it clear that even if I win the game, it only means that I will not kill you, but you will never leave the Tower of Truth for the rest of your life!"

When Vito heard this, his face changed for a while, and finally sat down, looked at Boye on the stage, and said:

"Okay, if I forgot the rules, then I'll stay here!"

"No problem."

Seeing that Boye agreed to his request, Vito didn't pay attention to anything else, but glanced at the people around him with a playful expression.

Of course, he didn't dare to use his mental power to communicate with other redeeming wizards, and he finally survived, and he was not stupid enough to do such a thing that could directly leave people with a handle to "break the rules".

Even those twelve fools before, they were so naïve that they dared to use their spiritual power to secretly discuss under the gaze of so many people, even if they could hide it from other wizards, how could they hide it from that monster in Boye?

"Heh, it's better that all the fools are dead, so as not to be an eyesore."

Vito sneered disdainfully in his heart, although he was also a member of the Redemption Sect wizards, he also despised the Redemption Faction's group of fools who always only had potions in their minds to improve their mental power.

This group of guys doesn't understand at all that knowledge itself is the strongest power, as long as he has more knowledge than anyone else, then he is the uncrowned king of the wizarding world!

That's the truth!

What kind of ethics and morality is just a fig leaf that those hypocritical guys have found for themselves.

Edward, that idiot, too, relied on a little talent to be blindly arrogant there, and he deserved to die.

Unlike Edward, Vito looked down on the waste that didn't become a wizard, but he knew in his heart that waste wasn't the same as stupidity.

Therefore, in the competition, he has been holding 12 points of energy, and the topic he chooses is also what he is best at, and he did not rush to submit it after reaching the conclusion, but repeatedly checked it more than a dozen times before announcing it.

Just as he had expected, there was nothing wrong with his conclusion, and the ten mortals who did not know whether to live or die had come to the same conclusion as he had expected, but because he had completed it two days earlier, he was still the one who won the contest!

"Not to leave the Tower of Truth for the rest of your life? When I become a mythical wizard, see what you can do to stop me! ”

Vito's pupils gleamed dangerously as he began to look at the other 24 matches that were still underway.

First of all, the thirteen wizards who had not yet completed their experiments were directly ignored by him, and Vito began to carefully observe the other eleven wizards who were in the same state as him before.

Like Vito, the eleven wizards also came to their own conclusions early on, that is, as long as they could ensure that their results were not wrong, then they would have won the competition.

"Mike, Pete, Roselleda...... Kindness? It's a shame that Lev's bastard is done, and I'm expecting him to be scared out of his mouth. ”

Vito quietly identified each one, sifting through his targets, and in a few moments, he locked on to four of them.

"Lev, Mike, Monroe, and Novia shouldn't be a problem with these four guys, just them."

Vito began to think that even if he was grounded in the Tower of Truth, it didn't mean that he didn't have anything to do.

The so-called becoming a mythical wizard to settle accounts with Boye is more of his angry words, and Vito doesn't dare to pin his hopes on such a thing.

Therefore, he had planned to escape the Tower of Truth in the first place.

He didn't believe that Boye's style of running around every day would watch over them in the Tower of Truth for the sake of a few official sorcerers of the Salvation Sect!

As long as Boye leaves, the Tower of Truth will only be guarded by the three transcendent wizards, which is obviously not an easy existence to deal with.

Therefore, Vito's purpose is very clear, unite a few people who have won the competition like him, and wait for Boye to find an opportunity to break through the Tower of Truth immediately after he is not in the Tower of Truth, as long as he can escape to the barren land and then escape into the ground, no matter how powerful Boye is, it is impossible to do anything with them!

……

"As long as they can escape from the City of Truth, escape into the underground, and rely on the chaotic flow of magic in the leylines to cover up the spiritual imprint on their bodies, even the great wizards can't help themselves, this should be their thoughts."

On stage, Moya passed this passage to Fren with spiritual power.

"So, Mr. Fren, what are you going to do? With my abilities, I can't stop so many official wizards at the same time, and the Grand Wizard has made a promise not to strike without a good reason. ”

Moya looked at Fren and used his mental power to communicate with the other party.

Furren fell silent.

"If you find it difficult to start, I can call my brother to come back."

Moya whispered that in fact, all ten of his phalanges had been transformed into witchcraft props by him, and that after meeting with Yamu, he had also made the other party re-use the props.

Therefore, Moya now not only has the ability to contact Yamu at any time, but also has ten powerful means that can resist the attack of extraordinary wizards for a minute.

"No, no."

Furren shook his head and looked at Vito in the audience, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Moya, you're right, there are some things that really have to be done by the right people."

……