[499] All the witches gather to worship nightmare dreams, things are people and everything is resting (6k big chapter for votes)
The time of the general offensive will take place in a year.
Enough time allows every official wizard, the star wizard, to prepare in advance to deal with this war between wizard forces.
The expressions of the wizards present were extremely solemn, war is never a trivial matter, accompanied by death and opportunity, especially when the opponent is still an old wizard force with an incomparably thick background.
A year is reserved for them.
As for the wizard apprentices at the bottom, there will be fewer people who know about it.
In the high-end battlefield, informal wizards can't intervene, unless some means are powerful and can fight in the dream world.
Except for wizards who choose the path of dream wizards, there are still a few wizards who can meet the standards.
Of course, the Extreme Wizard Apprentice is destined to participate in the war, and it is also a chance for them.
Whether they can grasp this opportunity and seize the opportunity to become a full-fledged wizard depends on their own ability.
"Gentlemen, dismiss the meeting."
Wang Ya stood up, glanced around at everyone present, nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the void, and the figure robe gradually disappeared.
At the same time, in the most visible space of the outside world, more and more wizards gathered here, strolling around the commercial street, making some purchases, and secretly inquiring about the specific situation of the banquet.
They just knew that the Nightmare Grand Wizard was going to hold a banquet in the Bubble World, and that the location was on this special island.
But for the rest, I don't know anything, how to participate in the banquet, how to know my position, and how to participate in the exchange match and fight.
Akes is indeed very confused, walking on the streets where people come and go, there are familiar faces, there are also unfamiliar faces, and the unified strength and aura are not bad, there is no wizard below the second-level wizard apprentice.
His eyes lit up, and he saw a figure walking in the crowd.
Wearing a golden wizard robe, his temperament is very cold, and he has an indifferent expression that no one can enter, and some wizard apprentices around him sensed something, and their brows were slightly wrinkled, but they let go of the way and did not conflict with it.
Familiar wizards, whispered discussions, but indispensable.
The figure in the golden wizard robe seems to be a celebrity among the apprentices of the Heart of War Headquarters.
"Green, long time no see, here, look here. You're also here to participate in the exchange competition? ”
Akes greeted the indifferent wizard very enthusiastically, and kept waving his arms in a jumping and jumping manner, looking like he was in a warm mood.
The golden-robed young wizard with an indifferent face, his eyelids jumped, and after seeing Akers's face, his eyes narrowed even more, and he waved his robe a little unfortunately, and turned to leave.
As a disciple of the True Spirit Wizard, the Golden Light Wizard, his status is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary wizard apprentices, and there will be no stupid guy who will touch him without opening his eyes.
But right now, this guy is an exception.
The other party is also a disciple of an official wizard.
And the status of the Bone King Wizard is faintly more than his teacher.
"Hey, Green, how did you go, I finally met, let's talk and go shopping.
I've heard you've recently practiced a new level of sorcery, and you're ready to shine in the Exchange Tournament. ”
Akers seemed to be born with a tendon, shouting as if no one was shouting, attracting the attention of more wizards.
"I've got a new sorcery ready, so let's talk about it together. I'm going to take on the Son of God Solomon in the Exchange Tournament. ”
'What an idiot. ’
Green's face suddenly gloomy, and he glared hatefully, still not going to pay attention to this guy.
Once you get entangled by this guy, it's hard to get rid of.
And he faintly felt that something was wrong, and he always felt that the other party was not a good person.
Looking at the golden-robed figure who was quickly leaving the street, Akers smiled and said to himself: "Greene has also grown, and he has really become stronger, but if you want to fight the god son Solomon, with your strength and ambition, it is still a little worse." ”
Akers retracted his smile, glanced thoughtfully in one direction, and turned to walk in the other direction.
I also talk to myself in my heart.
'Solomon will only be my opponent, and what I promised my teacher will definitely do. ’
'I'd like to meet the legendary Nightmare Wizard, too. ’
Ax's eyes were slightly raised, his aura was prominent, and his eyes were like electricity.
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Time passed slowly, until all the wizards on the island felt as if the heavens and the earth were shaking, and ripples of black and white foam fell from the sky and scattered dazzling black and white light; The black light is cold, and the white light is dreamy, making people stay in it.
"It's . My consciousness and spirit are being distorted. ”
Akes' pupils contracted, and he watched in disbelief at the approaching shroud of light, directly engulfing him completely, without making any moves.
Greene was also in a rage, trying to use witchcraft to resist the black and white light that shrouded him, but he found that his environment was in a dream world, and he was not a dream wizard, nor did he have the power of a true spirit, so he could not perform witchcraft at all.
"Damn, what the hell is this." He looked at the black and white light that eroded and engulfed his body with some horror, without any pain, just gradually fading and disappearing into this world.
No, to be precise, it's not just him who disappears, the ground beneath his feet, the buildings, everything that is in the black and white light.
He had some vague guesses, and his heart was full of horror, "This must be the Nightmare Wizard's method, could it be said!" ”
'Mel', the disciple of the Fire Lion Wizard, faced with the shroud of black and white light, his brows were tightly locked, the scene was reflected in his eyes, and a burst of flame in his consciousness also appeared, and he really 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 matter under his feet, faded to an unknown realm.
Inside the pyramid of the deep space, many formal wizards silently watched such changes, most of them with a look of surprise on their faces, shocked by the means and power of the Nightmare Great Wizard, too much more than them.
This kind of control over the power of dreams, the ability to arbitrarily distort and change, is like an antique accumulated over thousands of years, and everything in the dream world, dream creatures, and dream materials is studied quite thoroughly.
Their confidence in replacing the witch array with the virtual and the real is a little greater.
"Fire Lion Wizard, your disciple Maier is not bad."
From the dark place all the way to the current deadwood wizard, his hair is no longer supple, and the breath of the whole person is like an ancient forest, heavy, vicissitudes, and it seems to be endless nature.
Many new true spirit wizards, including the Fire Lion Wizard, did not dare to underestimate the Deadwood Wizard in the slightest.
The more ancient the vicissitudes of life, the more powerful and terrifying, the accumulation of wizards, especially for elemental wizards, this truth is absolutely not wrong.
"The Deadwood Wizard laughed, if you talk about the current extreme wizard apprentices, the one with the deepest accumulation, even I can't see the depth clearly, is the Green Goblin Wizard."
The sorcerer of the fire lion surrendered his gaze to the outside world, the figure of the sorcerer standing on the shore where the island meets the lake; His hair is green, as are his wizard's robes, and even his eyebrows, which seem to correspond to his name.
And he is also the new chief 'Green Goblin Wizard in the original Dark Lands, Deadwood Bloodline, since the death of the original chief Irene.
Things are not people, and the disappearance of the dark place is also followed by the deadwood wizard to this land of frost and snow.
In the Dark Land, he was a third-level wizard apprentice, and after coming to the Land of Frost and Snow, the changes in the environment and the thick tides of natural particle energy made him directly break through to the limit wizard apprentice.
Then there are years of accumulation, digging his own wizard path, conducting experimental courses, witchcraft courses from the dark place to the land of frost and snow, he has participated in all kinds of things, although there is no sense of existence, but now, he has also met many new friends, the new generation of wizards, and they all recognize his strength and heritage.
The Green Goblin wizard calmly watched everything that was happening in front of him, without any movement, still engulfed by the black and white light.
It belonged to the familiar aura of the Nightmare Wizard, and he would never forget it.
I can't help but think back to the past, the days in the dark place.
The Windwalking Wizard, the Wizard of the Ancient Forest, and the Wizard of Is, as well as the chief of the other schools, the second Green Goblin Wizard had a melancholy look in his eyes, and sighed in his heart, "After all, things are not people, and parting is painful." ’
They still exist in their memories, but in reality, they either died in the Tribulation of the Dark Land, or they did not break through, and fell in the process of breaking the realm, and some died of old decay, and the hearts of wizards were covered with dust.
Life does not remain the same as it was in its original memories forever, it changes over time.
In the midst of this dying change, he stuck to his heart.
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 Goblin took a deep look at the void at the end of the view, and stepped forward, speeding up the process of engulfing the black and white light.
There was also a black-robed figure beside him, with a small eagle pattern on the collar, his face was full of wrinkles, long white dry hair, and his aura was almost dry compared to that of the Green Goblin wizard.
The most special thing is that his eyes, which are the pupils of beasts, even if the oil runs out, they are still a little sharp.
Gagarin Moore, once the chief of the Condor lineage in the Dark Lands.
He looked at the black and white light with anticipation, and took the initiative to greet it, with only one thought in his heart, that is, to see the Nightmare Grand Wizard again.
The interweaving of the past and the friendship that existed, after the current status and strength are different, have also changed.
Even in the past, his status and that of the Nightmare Grand Wizard had always been inferior.
Gagarin knew that he only had one chance to speak, whether it was for help from an official wizard he knew or a wizard of the stars.
If you don't open your mouth, you can still have the opportunity to meet and talk again.
Once you open your mouth, there will be no more friendships from past acquaintances, and all that remains is an absolute exchange of interests between wizards.
Gagarin smiled bitterly, did he still have a choice?
It's long gone.
The path ahead of the bloodline wizard has always been limited.
He also didn't have the courage to break through the official wizard and welcome the backlash of the inheritance information that existed in the bloodline.
The inheritance of the bloodline is very smooth, but there is no descendant who can serve as its pillar, and even the strength is a regression from generation to generation, wasting too many resources.
Once when the family was still in the core area of power, these wastes could still be allowed.
Now, the Moore family, who has fallen to the outer districts, wants to turn over again, and its simplicity.
There are also floating interest circles, which are also occupied by the corresponding wizards and wizard families, and they will not spit out a cent; Unless he has this qualification, strength, and the Moore family's virtue can be matched.
Obviously, none of them meet the criteria.
'I'm dying, and after I'm gone, my family may not even be able to stay in the outer districts, so they can only leave their headquarters and fall to Wizard City. ’
'I can also play a final role, asking for help from the official wizard I knew, the wizard of the stars. This is the only chance to speak, but if you don't, you won't even have a chance to speak in the future. ’
Gagarin saw very clearly that he was and is also a powerful, excellent wizard, with the strength of an extreme wizard apprentice.
Those official wizards, the sorcerers of the stars, the people in their memories, are he Gagarin, not his descendants.
As time goes by, this memory will only get weaker and weaker.
If this favor is not used, even if Gagarin's family is passed on, the role that later ethnic groups can play if they want to use this favor at a critical moment will be weakened more and more.
The essence of a wizard is the exchange of interests, which is value.
Gagarin's presence represents the emotional value of wizards, the value of remembrance.
This value does not retain its value forever.
'Whether it's the Wizard of Is, or the Wizard of the North Star, they are all unfamiliar to me, even the Wizard of Darkness, in the former dark place, is still high up, and has never looked at me. ’
'Maybe I will get some help from them for help, but I am not destined to grow all the way to the present, and the Nightmare Wizard who I have witnessed growing up with my own eyes is of great weight; The help it brings is certainly the greatest. ’
Gagarin's body was gradually engulfed in black and white light, and he was also thinking about how to use this extremely precious human affection, which can be called the most precious thing in the entire heart of conquest.
At the top of the pyramid, in the state of unknown space medium, the Nightmare Great Wizard frowned slightly, sensing something, and his gaze also fell on the outermost space, Gagarin Moore.
This space belongs to his personal dream space, which can also be said to be a manifestation of the space of spiritual consciousness, the use of witchcraft - the nightmare floating slaughter world; Everything is under his control, if it is a low-level person, in this world, just saying his name and thinking about things related to him will have a certain induction.
His eyes glowed with black and white divine light, and his brain's computing power suddenly accelerated, and the Eye of Truth also released sweeping fluctuations. After about a few tens of seconds, Wang Ya's face appeared thoughtfully, and the vision in his eyes disappeared, returning to his usual black and calm eyes.
He already knew the probability, and he also remembered the former chief wizard of the Condor lineage.
Of course, I also remember the Condor wizard who died in the battle of the Dark Lands.
"The question of the transcendent bloodline, the continuation of the family descendant Gagarin, wants me to help, just a favor, but it is not enough; It's all mutual, and I'll give you a chance to make a choice. ”
Wang Ya's gaze looked in one direction, and when he saw the figure in the blue wizard robe, he seemed to look at it perceptively.
A look of surprise appeared on his face, then he smiled again, not paying attention.
It seems that this disciple of his, the depth of his background now, has exceeded some of his expectations.
He is also very much looking forward to what kind of performance the disciples who have been cultivated in a free-range state can bring him.
He had a hunch that in this exchange competition, there must be a little guy who grew up to be a true spirit wizard.
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"It's really good, the feeling that the Green Goblin wizard brings me is almost not weaker than that of a wizard of the same level, and the deadwood wizard has really taught an excellent junior."
"According to me, the best in this exchange competition may be the Green Goblin Wizard, he should be able to break through the realm of True Spirit Wizard."
"Yes, I'm looking forward to the new official wizard appearing, and the Deadwood Wizard won't be stingy with a celebratory banquet."
Many official wizards will not have bad eyesight, and the smell of the Green Goblin wizard, if it weren't for being in this special dream world, I'm afraid that the will of the wizarding world itself would come to the door.
A smile appeared on the Deadwood Wizard's face, and she had seen it all in her eyes when the Green Goblin Wizard had come so far; If she hadn't mentioned it, with the character of the Green Goblin wizard, it is estimated that she would not have participated in this banquet, but would continue to stay in retreat in the wizard's tower.
If it is too late, it has been accumulated, and it is only in vain that time is added, and it should be broken, so that the mind can be clearly seen.
The Green Goblin Wizard should have broken through a long time ago.
The Deadwood Wizard also raised his hand to other official wizards, "The disciples of the Wizard of the North Star, as well as the disciples of the Wizard of Sur, are also exceptionally good, this exchange competition will be quite interesting." ”
This is also the replacement of the old with the new.
There are not many old people who still exist in the past, and there are not many wizard apprentices of the older generation, who have either formed wizard families, or they have died, grown old, and disappeared into the active circle of the department.
The second Nether Wizard wore a dynamic mask condensed from Nether Fire, black wizard robes, and a bumpy body wrapped in it; She stood at the top of many official wizards, with only two starry wizards in front of her.
Hearing that it was talked about her, I glanced back, and the slightly cold eyes made everyone's hearts skip a beat, obviously not exuding any momentum and special effects, but I couldn't stop panicking, as if I was shrouded by something terrible.
Standing on the edge of the official wizard, it seems to be done on purpose, the figure of the pale red wizard's robe, also has a unique set of textured road equipment on his face; Only a wizard who was once in the dark place could recognize that pattern, which was the representative pattern of the Rhine lineage.
Wizard Sur looked at them silently, did not speak, and looked at the outside space, the two figures standing side by side with each other.
The disciple of the Netherworld Wizard, 'Xingcai', was wearing the same black wizard robe, long straight black hair, and a cold and arrogant temperament, standing there, as if the North Star of the past had reappeared.
Wizard Sur was in a trance for a moment, the soft red lips under the mask pursed, and then looked at her disciple 'Yaliana', the white wizard's robe, the whole person's temperament was as quiet as water, and her face was very ordinary, not outstanding, but she couldn't ignore her gaze.
This is a trait that only extremely powerful wizards possess.
The black and white light also shrouded the two of them, and in a panic, they disappeared in place.
"It's time for us to go, guys, Lord Nightmare Wizard is going to start training in this realm."
The Blood Wizard looked back and smiled, "The gifts are all ready." ”
"That's nature, Lord Blood Wizard, the banquet is to celebrate the return of Master Nightmare Wizard from deep meditation practice, and it is also to celebrate the Blizzard period."
One by one, the official wizards walked into the void.
In outer space, matter vanished, and the wizard's figure vanished, leaving only a hazy and chaotic black and white light cluster.
The huge pyramid building began to be eroded by black and white light clusters, increasing the quality of its own light source.
"It's incredible, I actually saw the refining of the world, even if it's just in the dream world, just a world in the form of a secret realm, but it's too exaggerated, too incredible."
"To what extent has the strength of the Nightmare Wizard reached, reversing the secret world of one side, reshaping the material, and even the rules and common sense, the power of dreams consumed, and the understanding and control of the dream world, are absolutely unprecedented."
"With the Nightmare Wizard here, why should the pale hand be afraid, my gift needs to be prepared more, it is too thin; A year later, I'm going to the Pale Hand to grab more back. ”
There are official wizards who show ruthlessness, and they actually want to force themselves and squeeze their potential through external forces.
A year is not a long time, even if it can be improved, it is limited, but it can still be done by refining one's wizard heart and mind.
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Rumble!
The immeasurable light was blooming, and the chaotic Void Cloth Cell, the black and white light cluster in the center vibrated like a heart, gradually fading the light on the surface.
Wang Ya's figure appeared in the void, his hands kept brushing, as if he was fiddling with something, and soon, the black and white light clusters gradually outlined specific shapes, and a large amount of Nightmare Dream Destroying Power was being consumed.
Nightmare Floating Slaughter Realm witchcraft begins to reverse and shape the New Realm.
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When Ax regained consciousness, a burst of overlapping human voices sounded 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, wrapped in black and white at the edge of the circle, is not real, and inward is a circle of wooden tables arranged in a circle of each other, separated by about ten meters from each other.
The sky is a red sun hanging, the light and temperature, but just right, it seems to be close at hand, but it will not be harmed, it is strange, it makes people curious, want to find out.
In the middle is a huge space, but also a battlefield.
At the top, there are small terrace-like platforms, separated by about thirty meters from each other, and on each small platform, there are more luxurious long wooden square tables, and the heart of the battle is a formal wizard, sitting on a back chair, overlooking the scene below, and also overlooking many wizard apprentices.
Akx's gaze looked towards the top, three small platforms separated by a hundred meters, the Divine Blood Wizard, the Dark Wizard, and the Nether Wizard sat upright, their hands placed at will, and their indifferent eyes looked down with terrifying power.
"Great Wizard of Nightmare, practice meditation and see the truth."
"Great Wizard of Nightmare, practice meditation and see the truth."
One by one, the sorcerers called out and shouted with reverence; And bow slightly, bow your head, and show wizard etiquette.
There were more and more voices, and even the official wizards were opening their mouths to congratulate, and the voices gradually came together, forming a single sound like a torrent.
Ax's face was flushed, his breath was short, and his eyes were fixed on the black-robed figure sitting on the top, his face was in shadows, and he couldn't see it really, but his indifferent black eyes seemed to contain all the extraordinary mysteries of the world. Dreamy colors, people do not sink into it, it is difficult to get rid of.
The black-and-white winged crow on his shoulder, with gray-black pupils, with a figure like enjoyment, spread his wings, and the beak of the bird also opened, as if giggling something, puffing out his chest.
This is the legendary Nightmare Wizard.
The absolute core of the Heart of Conquest.
The Lord of the Nightmare of Reality and Reality.
"Great Wizard of Nightmare, practice meditation and see the truth." Akers shouted after the crowd, and was more fanatical than the others.
In those reddened eyes, there was a deeper ambition in addition to the respect for the Nightmare Grand Wizard.
He also wants to be such a wizard.
With such power, such everything.
Great wizard, as it is.
It wasn't just him who had such thoughts, but the apprentice wizards who looked up and watched below all had similar thoughts.
If it's me sitting on it. What a landscape!
The Nightmare Wizard stood up from his chair, still unable to see his face, but he could intuitively feel the Nightmare Wizard's emotions.
He's rejoicing, he's rejoicing.
Many apprentice wizards also became excited and happy.
The formal wizard group smiled with anticipation in their eyes.
"The Wizard's Banquet begins."
The Nightmare Archwizard announced loudly.
ps: I have forgotten some of the previous roles myself, foreshadowing a wave, and remembering a wave; The climax in the back is a little easier to write, which can be regarded as finding the rhythm and giving an explanation to the chapter of the Dark Land. (End of chapter)