Towers stand above the barren plains, particle-charged light squeezing the light from above the sky, and beneath the leylines are bright mechanical pipes.

The unique light hedging makes the entire plain environment fall into a certain darkness and grayness, and when you look at the past, the view protrudes from the majestic peaks, but they are interspersed with similar mechanical wiring pipes, as if piercing the heart to ingest hot blood.

A similar situation appeared in every corner of the plain, full of traces of man-made, and incomparably obvious extraordinary radiation fluctuations, extending in an arc direction, and forming a unique class radiation wave.

The closer you are to the center, the greater the fluctuations in the tide of natural particle energy and the more energy can be supplied.

Each mechanical transformation site is as huge as nearly ten Dragon Lake Kingdoms, and the nearest adjacent sites are thousands of miles away from each other, as vast as tens of thousands of Dragon Lake Kingdoms.

Located in the very center of this plain, five towers stand side by side, forming a unique pentagonal personality, watching over each other, and the terrifying energy input circulates with each other, making this area have an indescribable tidal environment of massive natural energy.

Any existence with extraordinary spirituality, staying in such an environment, can quickly grow in strength and reach the limit of one's own bloodline and genetic limitations.

"Blood Moon, you said that such days will last for as long as we will last, and how long will it take."

One of the five towers, all made of dark green exotic metal. The figure of the green wizard's robe, standing on the platform that stretched outward at the top of the tower, overlooked the scene of the entire plain, whether it was the massive buildings under his feet, or the small black dots of the mechanical site that almost connected to the sky dome beyond.

There were no emotional ups and downs in his eyes, as if he had experienced the erosion of the passage of time, vicissitudes and antiquity.

Holding a staff in his right hand, made of wood, with a dark green orb at the top, it seems to be able to echo and even control the energy transmission and undulating frequency of the entire wizard tower.

"Skydoll Wizard, no one can answer your words, whether it's me or the other three, but it's our choice, isn't it."

A feminine voice appeared behind him, like a wind, drifting through the heavens and the earth, unable to find its exact form and position.

The figure in the blood-colored wizard's robe slowly walked out of the void, condensing its own form, and the crescent moon pattern on the robe emitted a bright luster, which seemed to have a breathtaking appeal.

The Blood Moon Wizard had long black curly hair, casually draped over his shoulders, and his handsome and bevelous face showed a touch of complexity, standing beside the Sky Curtain Wizard, he also looked at the environment in the distance, as if he saw something further away, something they cared about.

"It's our choice! Since you have chosen, there is no possibility that you can regret it. ”

The hand that the Heavenly Curtain Wizard held the Green Orb Staff tighter, and said softly, "This is an unprecedented gamble, but the possibility of failure is too great, it is the existence of the third-level Huiyue...... The Frost and Snow Council dominates the entire Frost and Snow Land, and I don't know how many of the third-level existences there are. ”

"We only have one sword, or a broken sword, an incomplete sword."

"Yes, we only have a sword, but even if it is broken, it is a sword that can pose a threat to them, and what we need to do is repair it."

The Blood Moon Wizard took a deep breath, his tone a little low, "After all, that was the teacher's last wish. ”

The Heavenly Curtain Wizard sighed and said, "How many years have I cultivated, I have almost forgotten that the current situation of the Pale Hand is already absolutely high-pressure. The resources that can be allocated to each person are the theoretical limit, and if you press it any further, I am afraid that some people will notice something abnormal. ”

"Then leave it as it is, I've been waiting so long..... The last thing we need is time. ”

The Blood Moon Wizard seemed to remember something, and said, "Recently, a new batch of wizards can start recruiting, and many good seedlings have been found in various places. ”

"You go and deal with it, as long as there are no problems in the forbidden area, the White Mist of Death is a good reason."

The Blood Moon Wizard mentioned, "There are still many mortals living in the forbidden area, and it seems that they are developing well, should you bring them out." ”

Population plays a big role in any wizarding force, providing fresh blood to keep a wizarding force afloat.

"No, the forbidden zone keeps it mysterious, and it's best if no one bothers it, and it's been like this for thousands of years."

.......

Located in a wizarding city on the opposite edge of the Pale Plains.

Two figures dressed in black wizard robes walked into a wizard's mansion.

"Two wizards, the food you ordered will be served in half an hour."

The wizard waiter bowed slightly, walked out of the private room, and opened the isolation and protection witch array.

Wang Ya sat on the chair, his fingers lightly tapping on the table, his expression a little thoughtful.

"This wizard force called the Pale Hand doesn't know the details of its strength for the time being, but the territory it occupies is really large."

The Wizard of the Light picked up a piece of drink on the table, took a sip, and then put it down again.

The taste of the drink is very different from that of the mountains and seas, perhaps due to the geographical environment.

Wang Ya didn't speak, but was thinking about something.

That sword-raising area was really very special, and it took almost a day and a night to completely break away from that area...... As the Wizard of the Light said, the Pale Hand occupies too vast a territory.

It stands to reason that if you fully support that sword, you should be able to cultivate the sword in a very short time.

The Eye of Truth observed the essence and learned the name of the sword, which was called 'Nightdream'.

Different from the Legend of the Immortal Realm civilization, some powerful tools of the Legend of the Flood Desolation civilization have their own consciousness, and even some of the spirits of the tools.

The witchcraft of wizards is generally a spirit without a tool, and even if they do, they have no self-awareness.

Not because of anything else, just because a tool is a tool, and the role is for wizards to use.

A tool for self-awareness is not a good tool.

This made Wang Yasheng have some different thoughts, whether he could overcome the control of the Pale Hand wizard force on the sword and occupy it.

In this way, the Pale Hand loses its biggest hole card, and the power level can only be limited to the Star Wizard level.

After several days of investigation, the Pale Hand has five starry wizards, as well as an uncountable number of official wizards. This is absolutely secret for any wizarding force.

The five ancient star wizards are still a big threat, but they are far from being as threatening as the star wizards who have mastered a third-level sublimation witch weapon.

In Wang Ya's mind, the picture of the sea dragon wizard urging the sea dragon horn appeared, and the battle was really terrifying, the world was turned upside down, and the entire cloister roundabout was shattered because of this.

In terms of the geographical scope of the territory, it may not be as huge as the sword raising area.

However, the sword raising area calculated by Wang Ya included a large number of mortal territory kingdoms and the like...... The Dragon Lake Kingdom and the like also belong to the scope of sword raising, and the Eye of Truth has observed the essence of the leyline, although it is very vague, it still can't escape Wang Ya's eyes, and all the natural particle energy has poured into the sword raising area.

The area where the natural environment has truly returned to normalcy is a mortal kingdom called the 'Celestial Dragon Kingdom'.

That's the real frontier, with a natural tidal cycle and a wizard teleportation array.

It was in that wizarding city that Wang Ya and the Shadow Light Wizard learned about the Pale Hand.

These two cannot be compared in terms of territorial scope, there has been an ocean corridor on the island of the cloister for thousands of years, and even tens of thousands of years of witch array runes have been solidified, and to a certain extent, it is beyond the foundation level of the range of sword raising.

"High-end combat power, for the time being, the Pale Hand has five star wizards, more than the number of three star wizards in the heart of conquest, but we have a third-level sublimation witch weapon, or many, and it will not be too weak than the other party."

At this point, Wang Ya also counted his own combat power.

After breaking through the Star Wizard, he has not actually fought anyone, but he is confident that he can fight multiple Star Wizards at the same time.

After this investigation, he is going to sort out his own combat power, the direction of the wizard's path refinement, and what extent he can really go.

It's time for the Eye of Truth's mock battlefield to be promoted.

There are other aspects of the function as well.

Subconsciously groping with his fingers, Wang Ya blinked his eyes a little harder, and there was an obvious feedback reaction, just like when he was promoted to a third-level wizard apprentice, a formal wizard...... The Eye of Truth is about to usher in a new metamorphosis.

As for whether the transformation is completed, whether it will add new functions or enhance the original ability, Wang Ya also does not know.

But there is a special hunch that this time the transformation of the Eye of Truth will usher in unprecedented changes.

"The number of middle-level combat power, the number of formal wizards, and the number of pale hands is at least fifty or higher."

Wang Ya frowned slightly, this point, the heart of conquest has no way to compare, the accumulation of the foundation is insufficient, and it is only the remnant power of some of the dark places, thus creating a wizard force.

Want to grow to the point of the Pale Hand and have a larger number of official wizards...... The resources brought by the conquest of the canyon and the World Altar should be sufficient, but in terms of time, the heart of conquest is very lacking.

However, the existence of the White Mist area isolates the inside and outside, and there is plenty of time when the Pale Hand cannot discover the heart of the battle.

But we can't be blindly optimistic, after the investigation, Wang Ya is ready to speed up the development of the heart of conquest, so that the wizards with potential can burst out their potential and improve their combat power as soon as possible.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, the excess resources, but unable to maintain a reasonable progress of promotion, only some guys with fragile wizard hearts, pure dross, should have been cleaned out a long time ago.

This is something that no wizarding force can avoid.

Many people have an intimate relationship with high-ranking wizards, and many times, they can't deal with it thoroughly, which is also the reason.

Wang Ya is a leader, not a decision-maker, and he has the ability to do things that ordinary decision-makers of wizarding forces dare not do.

Let the capable take the top and let the incompetent go down.

The entropy of the operation of all things increases, and as long as the entropy decreases, the heart of conquest can burst out with unimaginable power.

There are so many resources and so many opportunities...... The path forward is clear.

High pressure from the outside world, oppression from the enemy also exists.

The corners of Wang Ya's mouth raised a touch of arc, and he looked up at the door of the room, the witch array had been lifted, and the wizard waiter walked in with the corresponding dishes, going in and out one after another, and soon filled the gap on the table.

"Dream Wizard, do you want to go deeper, or do you have another choice?"

"Almost everything that can be investigated is here, and if we continue to investigate further, it will attract the attention of those who care about the Pale Hand, and there is no need."

Wang Ya looked at the fleshy sashimi of some transcendent creature exuding cold air in front of him, and said softly: "Eat, taste the rare delicacy of this land of frost and snow." ”

The Wizard of the Shadow also smiled, opened his thin lips and took a small bite, and bit off a piece of meat.

His eyes brightened suddenly.

........

The thick white mist was solid, without any change, as if it had gone through thousands of years of eternal years.

Sen Ran's bones covered the entire ground, forming a sea of bones, but under the influence of a special force, they gradually condensed at the corresponding points, forming special mountains of bones.

The biological shield formed by the white spores has been much narrower than before.

It's just because in the process of returning to the heart of conquest, the two of them have a little bit of a desire to explore the secrets of the white fog area.

It dropped quite a bit of flight altitude.

Snort!

The white spores and the microscopic substances in the white mist collide with each other, devour each other, erode, and multiply, and generate ..... At this point, the white fog spores have an advantage, and they combine the potential of the dark spores and the white fog microscopic substance, but they are still inferior to the white fog microscopic matter in terms of magnitude.

Ants bite elephants to death!

Wang Ya felt the changes in the white spores all the time, and if the white spores were reduced too much, the behavior of continuing to descend in height could be stopped.

"About eight thousand meters high, Lord Demon Dream Wizard, can you still hold on, or change me."

The Shadow Light Wizard turned his head to look at Wang Ya, who had a calm face, but still couldn't help but speak.

"No, it's in my plan."

Wang Ya's eyebrows flickered, his eyes looked down, and a sudden silhouette appeared, as if in the white mist area close to the sword raising area, there were strange and grotesque bone mountains.

It's the new Mountain of Bones!

Wait a minute!

Wang Yatong's hole shrank, and the flight altitude of the two decreased a lot, getting closer and closer to the bone mountain, but vaguely, the subtle outline was actually trembling.

What a joke, there is something alive!

......

ps: There will be a change later, I'll go to a new book with 4,000 words first, and I'll go to the first round, everyone will go to the new book every day to see it, and ask for a follow-up.

More than 500 collections, not even eighty to follow-up, the young man's mentality is about to collapse, if he raises books to death... Alas, weeping bitterly!