The wizard is chasing the truth

Tick ​​tock!

Gray raised his head, his dark gray eyes reflecting the gloomy sky.

It's raining, and the pitter-patter rain has brought wetness to the world.

The thick moisture gradually neutralized the bloody smell here, and the broken wizard corpses turned gray, as if they had become an environmental part of the world itself.

Gray couldn't remember how many battles he had experienced.

There are always a steady stream of wizards coming out, with ferocious faces and murderous intent.

Only by using all your strength can you survive on the battlefield.

The wizard's robe was torn and stained, his hair was disheveled and stained with blood scabs, and the witchcraft sword he held in his right hand had multiple nicks on the sword.

Particle energy in the body is reduced to a minimum.

Even a weak official wizard can suppress him.

"There is a lone primitive wizard here, go and kill him."

"Kill!"

Shouts of surprise were accompanied by messy footsteps.

Gray's face was full of fatigue, and there was a rare hint of joy in his eyes.

Only apprentice-level wizards came.

Poof!

The palm of his hand was pulled out from the chest of a wizard apprentice, and the heart was also pulled out. Gray climbed up with difficulty in the mud, leaning against a big tree, and vomited out some of the injuries caused by the high-level enemy wizard in his mouth. Some visceral complications caused by vomiting blood.

"It's really embarrassing, Gray. I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've been reduced to the point where you're about to die."

Black boots appeared in front of Gray, and when he raised his head, he saw an extremely familiar face.

The young wizard, wearing a black wizard robe, was isolated from the rain. Even his boots were spotless. His feet stepped on the ground. The moment they touched the ground, an invisible position appeared and held up his body.

His eyelashes are very long, his black hair is hanging down, his eyes are a bit playful under his curly bangs, and his face has a weird expression.

Although his face was different from before, Gray still recognized him and said through gritted teeth: "Andersen, come here to see me, what's the matter?"

"Of course I'm here to save you. You're about to die, you know." Andersen smiled faintly, "Gulongdi is about to come out in force, exploding all its secrets, and desperately trying to pull down many people. The position you are in now It’s not safe, you have been exposed, Gulongdi will send a formal wizard team to intercept you. "

"You are surrounded, you are in such a physical condition, and the witch hunting team has the means of pursuit given by the divination wizard, the possibility of you surviving is undoubtedly extremely slim."

Andersen looked down at Gray Brandy, "Are you powerless? In the huge wizarding world, even if you get some gifts from me and become an official wizard, you are still extremely small."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Gray's voice was hoarse and his face was gloomy.

"You need to live and live well, at least until I achieve my goal, you cannot die." Andersen snorted coldly, "With your strength and performance, I very much doubt whether you can meet my standards. "

"Not to mention representing the primitive land and participating in the Star Fighting Tournament."

Gray's face turned even uglier.

No one would be able to let go if they were ridiculed and denied like this.

"But it doesn't matter, I will give you more power. The power of a formal wizard is no longer enough. Only power at the level of stars can save lives on the battlefield and embark on a journey of fighting among the stars."

Andersen didn't wait for Gray's answer. He raised his right hand and opened a flesh-and-blood eye, staring at it with bloodshot pupils.

The palm released a blood-red light, covering him, and tiny blood-red substances began to enter his body.

Severe pain broke out from Gray's heart and spread to his limbs and bones, and even his soul seemed to be being squeezed.

Hiss!

The skin exploded, splattering with blood.

What's strange is that there is living red flesh and blood in the wounds, squirming and crawling like flesh worms, turning into silk threads to mend all the wounds.

The repair speed was so fast that Gray felt the pain, and the next wave of warm heat flowed through him, making him feel comfortable as if he was soaking in a hot spring with just the right temperature.

White heat emanates from the pores.

The surrounding soil and trees began to melt.

The degree of temperature rise is extremely exaggerated.

The black clouds in the sky were directly dispersed by the high temperature.

"This is a gift and gift I give you. If you can't bear it, it will explode like a balloon that expands to the extreme."

"On the contrary, you can gain the power of the stars."

With a faint smile on his face, Andersen retreated into the shadow of the trees behind him.

Tsk!

There were gusts of gloomy wind, and the blood-red candle flickered for a while. The young wizard walked out of the thick shadow in the corner, and walked step by step to the altar in the center of the underground space.

The throne surrounded by bloody formations can overlook the underground space.

He sat on it and put his hands on the armrests of the seat.

The immediate vision that uniquely belongs to Andersen is not the matter of the real world, but a deeper level, reaching other worlds and even more exotic worlds.

It was as if he had withdrawn from his consciousness and was overlooking the entire land of frost and snow.

Various colors of light appear in corresponding locations in the model-like land of frost and snow.

Among them, most of the light on the line belonging to the primitive land turned into the same blood-colored line, outlining a huge key shape.

Andersen raised a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, "The key has appeared. The beast in the primitive land needs to be more crazy so that I can safely take out this key to open the door of nothingness."

"My old friend, I didn't expect that one day I would use such an insignificant backup like you and use your rule power."

"It's a pity that you have been buried in the past and it's difficult to come back." Andersen raised his head and looked at the dark ceiling of the underground space, "But it doesn't matter. I will take your power and send out the anger of us losers to those hypocritical people."

"It will take more time. I can still wait for the rule power to be uncontested and restricted on this primitive mother planet."

"Even some of the remaining things will not work." Andersen said this sentence in an ambiguous way, and then stopped talking and fell into silence.

He remembered some bad memories.

He was trapped in a small place in the outer area and fell into the current situation.

There should not have been any accidents, but the accident of the world-destroying meteorite cannon happened.

His eyes were dim. After so many years, he gradually figured out some things.