The wizard is chasing the truth

The cold air enveloped the entire pyramid building, absorbing the light and dyeing the sky black.

The oppressive atmosphere permeated, and the birds avoided this area, sensing some danger.

The heart of the God Blood Wizard was pounding, and there were some problems with the energy flow inside the mechanical body. He looked up at the night sky, reflecting the whole pyramid with a sense of eerie evil.

The Dark Wizard returned and wanted to hold a new Dark Supreme Conference, and required all the official wizards in the entire Dark Land to participate. Only the official wizards who really couldn't get back in time could not attend this meeting.

Inexplicably, the God Blood Wizard felt a little uneasy, as if the pyramid building had become a big mouth of the abyss, which would swallow all the wizards who entered it.

It didn't make sense. How could there be danger in the Dark Land? The Dark Wizard personally presided over it, and perhaps the Light Wizard would also be present. No one could act rashly in front of the two Star Wizards.

The God Blood Wizard looked at the familiar figure in front of him, took a step forward, and greeted him.

The Bone Wizard had a solemn expression. He looked back at the Blood Wizard and took the initiative to say, "Something is different."

The Blood Wizard was stunned and responded, "What's different? Bone Wizard, have you discovered anything, or do you feel uneasy like me?"

The Bone Wizard had a gloomy face and a low voice echoed, "That is the release of extraordinary fluctuations and the involuntary leakage of a powerful soul."

"What!"

"Dark Wizard!" The Bone Wizard narrowed his eyes and felt heavy in his heart, " The Dark Wizard has become stronger, so strong that I can no longer understand, even comprehend, or speculate. "

"Too fast, in just two years, the Dark Wizard's strength has increased by at least ten times, and this is just my judgment based on the current extraordinary aura."

The Divine Blood Wizard hesitated for a moment before continuing: "If the Dark Wizard becomes stronger, it will be more beneficial to our Dark Land."

"You are indeed right." The Bone Wizard was stunned for a moment, then nodded, with a hint of obscure color in his eyes.

"If it is really as you judged, the Bone Wizard, the Dark Wizard has improved in a short period of time, and just relying on the aura can make me feel uneasy from the bottom of my heart. Could it be that the Dark Wizard has become Huiyue?"

The Divine Blood Wizard said a question that the Bone Wizard also had in his heart.

"It's impossible to be sure. The gap between the Starry Wizard is already huge, and the Moonlight Wizard is even more unimaginable."

"No matter what, I always feel that something unprecedented will happen in this dark meeting, and I even feel a sense of crisis and avoidance from the bottom of my heart." The Bone Wizard showed a complicated smile and said frankly: "But we must attend this dark supreme meeting."

The God Blood Wizard did not speak, but just followed the Bone Wizard silently and walked into the pyramid building together.

A cold aura entangled them, which was the gaze of the dark wizard.

The dark wizard seemed to have undergone a major change, and they felt a very obvious threat from it.

The previous dark wizard would never have such a performance.

Not only the two of them, but all the formal wizards in the entire dark land felt this cold aura, which attached and entangled the corresponding formal wizards like a shadow.

The streams of light transformed by the formal wizards flew into the pyramid building. Judging from the number, about 60% of the formal wizards in the entire dark land have come.

And the number is still increasing.

In the teleportation tower, some apprentice wizards who were on missions bowed their bodies and showed qualified wizard etiquette to the formal wizards who were teleported back.

However, the formal wizards did not even look at them, as if they were in a hurry. They came and went in a hurry, turned into streams of light, and cast flying magic to leave.

When the number of formal wizards who came and went in a hurry increased, the apprentice wizards were surprised at first, then shocked, and finally completely numb.

In the dim light and shadow, many figures sat in their positions.

The North Star of the Nether Main Vein.

The Water Wizard of the Water Ze lineage, and next to him was the Saiyan Wizard of the Dark Ze lineage.

The Evil Resentment Wizard of the Evil Resentment Main Vein.

The God Blood Wizard, the Bone Wizard, and the Dead Wood Wizard At the end of the meeting table was Freddy Wizard of the Potion Main Vein. He looked particularly uneasy and obviously noticed the unusualness of this meeting.

All the main vein wizards and branch formal wizards who should have arrived were here.

It wasn't just Wizard Freddy who felt uneasy.

The official wizards present all felt that the atmosphere was not right, and the feeling given by the Nether Wizard was also very different, with a sense of strangeness and less intimacy of sharing the credit.

Many people looked at the figure in the first place from the corner of their eyes.

It was a tall figure in the shadows, with most of the body blending into the darkness, only the hands supporting the chin revealed a bit of whiteness and slenderness, bangs hanging down, a very straight nose, and deep eyes under the support of the shadows, looking a little gloomy.

His hair was very long, almost to the waist, and he didn't tie it up. He just lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes and rested, as if waiting for something.

The Dark Wizard really changed, too much, not just in appearance and temperament, but in strength that everyone cared about the most.

The evil wizard, who is also an old and formal wizard, had a solemn look in his eyes and never looked away from the dark wizard.

Like the bone wizard, he also noticed the amazing aura of the dark wizard.

The light wizard was not present either. This time, the highest meeting of the dark was completely dominated and controlled by the dark wizard alone.

Time passed by minute by minute, and almost everyone who should come came. Everyone felt a little absurd and ridiculous.

No way. What a joke. Could it be that the purpose of the highest meeting of the dark held by the dark wizard was just for this.

Although the number of main veins has increased a lot, the order of seating arrangement is arranged according to the corresponding strength and status.

There is no doubt that the netherworld lineage and the fantasy dream lineage are in the same sequence and at the same level.

It means that the strength of the nightmare wizard is equivalent to that of the North Star, and he is also one of the two people with the highest strength and status under the first place.

But at this moment, there is no figure on the seat of the fantasy dream lineage, and there is no extraordinary fluctuation caused by any projection witchcraft.

This means that the projection of the Nightmare Wizard will not be online either.

Everyone guessed something and looked at the Dark Wizard, their expressions full of doubt and fear.

Could it be that the Dark Land, which had just settled down, would be in turmoil again, and the days of peace and tranquility would be gone forever?

The God Blood Wizard and the Dead Wood Wizard looked at each other, with a bit of panic in their eyes.

In the current situation, including the Thorn Wizard, no one knew how to deal with it or how to deal with it.

The Nightmare Wizard did not come.

The Nightmare Wizard did not come?

The Nightmare Wizard did not come!!

The breathing of all the formal wizards became heavy and depressed, as if the oxygen in the meeting space was not sufficient, which would cause people to be short of oxygen.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme, that is, absolute silence, dead silence.

The figures of the formal wizards were like statues, sitting or standing, without any other unnecessary movements.

The storm in his heart was all about speculations and possibilities.

Some conflict between the Dark Wizard and the Nightmare Wizard that they didn't know about had occurred, or something else. The Nightmare Wizard had attended every Dark Supreme Conference before, even the daily summary meetings held during the war were full.

"Senior Sister Kelan, I'm going to do what I should do."

Most of her body was integrated into the Dream Tree, only the upper half of her body was exposed, and it was a female figure in the flesh, without any reaction.

It seemed that she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Wang Ya stood on the edge of the Heart Dream Island, quietly looking at the Dream Tree and the Kelan Wizard. His words were also very gentle, as if he didn't want to wake the woman's sleep.

As the chest cavity breathed up and down, the crown of the entire Dream Tree also made a gurgling sound, and the surrounding maple leaves continued to drop yellow maple leaves. Under the influence of an invisible force, they gathered on the Heart Dream and directly covered a layer of maple leaves.

A large amount of pure dream power formed a stream of small tides, which circulated itself and reached a balanced and stable state.

With Wang Ya's current eyesight, he could naturally see that the status of the Fantasy Dream Tree and the wizard Kelan was very good.

The Fantasy Dream Tree has entered the growth period and has grown a distance.

"Go to sleep, Senior Sister Kelan, you should also have a good sleep."

Wang Ya raised his right hand, and the cuffs were supported by an invisible medium. Then black and white bubbles flew out from it, all of which were the size of a bowl. There were quite a few of them, emitting bright and dark luster, and flew to the Fantasy Dream Tree like fruits, hanging between the tree crowns.

If you look closely, you can see the faces, appearances, and breath fluctuations of the figures from the flashing luster of the black and white bubbles, which are exactly the same as the real person.

Among these people are Lusen, Mona, Mas, and Sur. They are all wizards who have participated in that banquet and eaten the products of dreams.

Wang Ya's expression became solemn, and he turned and walked in the direction of leaving. Behind him, Xinmeng Lake and the entire Maple Leaf Forest seemed to be covered with a layer of light black and white ripples, as if they were about to leave this world at any time.

Every step he took, his figure was refracted, and the distance moved almost a hundred meters.

And the entire span was constantly increasing, from a hundred meters, then a thousand meters, and then ten thousand meters. Wang Ya's momentum became stronger and stronger, connecting the heaven and the earth, and the invisible qi was wrapped in a torrent of natural particle energy and injected into his body.

Under the white skin, black thin lines gradually formed. The Nightmare Mirror had already accumulated particle energy and the power of the Nightmare Dream, and even overflowed, forming disintegrated high-energy particles, leaving obvious traces in the air.

When Wang Ya stopped, there was already a huge pyramid building in front of him, and the deep darkness covering the sky, like a huge face, with empty eye sockets staring at him.

The darkness enveloped the pyramid, which was depressing, panic-stricken, and even fearful in people's hearts.

However, behind Wang Ya, something strange happened that was enough to affect the sky and change the color of the sky.

The yellow maple leaves floating in the entire headquarters followed him, dyeing the sky behind him into a scene of drifting and flying, full of beauty and strangeness.

Wang Ya's pupils reflected the huge pyramid building, took a deep breath, and took the last step forward.

The massive natural particle energy carried by it, the energy tide formed by it, mixed with billions of maple leaves, squeezed into the dark sky, and for a moment, it was able to compete with each other.

Such a huge movement and strange phenomenon naturally alarmed most of the apprentice wizards in the headquarters of the Dark Land. They pointed at this situation one after another, with curiosity and surprise on their faces.

Only some knowledgeable old people knew that this represented the existence of the corresponding influence of the celestial phenomenon. Their faces changed instantly, turned pale, stepped back several steps, and stared at the two forces that influenced the celestial phenomena.

"What a joke, this... This is going to change the sky, why is it like this, the Nightmare Wizard is going to compete with the Dark Wizard."

The Dark Wizard opened his eyes, raised his head, and said to the position in front of him, "You are here, but you are late, Nightmare."

Many formal wizards looked up after realizing it, and most of them were stunned.

Black butterflies floated out of nothingness, accompanied by yellow maple leaves, filling every corner of the square table. Under the influence of an inexplicable force, they gathered together and condensed into a looming figure.

The black robe fluttered, and the white hair swayed gently. He was between illusion and reality, able to touch, but as if he did not exist in this world. The black and white winged crow on the shoulder opened its beak, and everyone present clearly heard a trembling cry.

The shadows and darkness of the entire conference space became more intense, as if there was an extra vitality that could change at will.

The face of indulgence with a metallic texture was suspended above the square table, with a straight back, and a condescending posture accompanied by the accumulated terrifying momentum. The air temperature of the entire conference space suddenly rose.

In a trance, a unique black and white world bloomed behind the black-robed figure, and many formal wizards could feel the pain in their internal organs when they breathed.

At this moment, the Nightmare Wizard looked down from above, staring into the dark eyes of the Dark Wizard, with an imposing manner that could crush a mountain.

In response, the Dark Wizard's expression did not change at all, nor did his eyes. His upper and lower lips moved, "Very good means, accumulating a strong momentum, maintaining an absolutely peak posture to face me directly."

"But it's still just a child's trick."

The Dark Wizard straightened up, leaned back in the chair, held the armrests of the chair with both hands, and looked indifferent, like a king, facing his subjects.

"So, what is your choice, Nightmare Wizard."