The wizard is chasing the truth

The sky was gray, the blood-colored clouds seemed to be stained with blood, and raindrops of blood fell.

There is also the smell of blood in the air.

An ancient battlefield, with a battlefield altar in the center. It was covered with traces of all kinds of swords and axes, as well as the blood stains left behind. It was extremely shocking.

The twisted light and shadow souls tell the story of the wars that took place in the past years.

Just if the information in it spreads to the outside world, any life that is too weak will be infected and become a crazy body that loses consciousness.

The tall figure in the golden wizard robe stretched out his palm, and rainwater slipped from the gaps between his fingertips.

Wang Ya looked up at the battlefield altar. It was majestic, huge, and had a rough and ancient atmosphere. This was his first feeling.

There were many other creatures who were looking at the surrounding environment like him.

There is a projected star above his head.

Some are blue and some are red, which seem to correspond to the stars.

The stars above Wang Ya's head were pitch black.

The light emitted by the stars is similar, but some are particularly dazzling.

It seems to represent the time to become the King of Yum.

There is no doubt that the black star above Wang Ya's head is the brightest, shining with a special luster, reflecting the gray and chaotic sky.

So many creatures in the field focused their attention on him.

"Who is he and why does he have such brilliance?"

"It's a new face, not the familiar ones. It's strange."

There was a powerful wizard seed from the land near the star. He looked at Wang Ya and frowned and said: "This creature was not recorded in the information given to me. It has never been heard of before. Could it be that it is a new star, a dark horse."

"Some special ancient magic must have been used. It doesn't matter at the moment. It will be revealed after the fight."

Some people sneered, perhaps wary in their hearts, but disapproving on their faces.

Many wizard seeds nodded secretly. Until now, no one who has experienced many trials and tests would think that they are weaker than others.

Even if you meet the most dazzling people, you have to fight first and try your best.

Wang Ya's eyes were calm, as if he had not heard these words, and he looked towards the center of the altar.

Thousands of feet of stairs, shrouded in clouds and mist, with stone pillars burning in flames on each level, like an ancient road to the gods.

Several majestic figures could be vaguely seen, standing in various corners of the altar.

The feelings and characteristics are completely different.

Some burst, some are cold, some are mutually exclusive and collide, some are restrained like an abyss, and some are full of vitality.

The figure in the middle took a step forward, and the sound turned into a surging tide, sweeping across the world.

"On the road to Star Master, every step you take involves a battle. The winner continues to move forward, and the loser stays in place. Until someone walks to the end of these nine thousand nine hundred and ninety steps and comes to us, that is When it comes to ranking.”

A figure wearing a red wizard robe came out immediately, followed by a voice, "Death here will not be the end. Particle energy and extraordinary spiritual power will also not dry up. Every new battle is new." The battle at the starting point is endless, the killing is endless, and only by enduring blood and fire can you reach the highest point."

The figure in black and white witch robes had his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "But your consciousness and spirit will be under pressure until you collapse. If you want to live, then decisively admit defeat. Staying still is also an option."

The black battle armor emits dazzling white light. It has a tall body and is covered by a face armor. Only one light source can be seen.

The broadcast of a cold mechanical voice echoed, "This is also an opportunity. If you can have some insights and understanding during the intertwining of life and death, you can gain new power and reverse the original defeat to compete for a higher term."

"Step up the stairs and welcome the battle of the Blood Witch." The figure of the blue-robed wizard was the last to speak, ending his words and convening the real Star Main Tournament.

The blood rain from the sky became even heavier, dyeing the steps on the ancient altar red. The heaven and earth wept with blood, and the will of war swept across. A bit of sadness and pain emerged from deep in the heart. Gradually, many strange phenomena appeared in the depths of the sky. It emerged that it was the image left by the creatures of the past fighting on the altar.

The blood splashed into waves, and the hazy water vapor formed isolated the five figures, as if they were the supreme gods guarding the five directions. Their aura was ancient, majestic and majestic, unable to be perceived or imagined.

The altar is divided into four directions. It is too grand and many creatures cannot see each other. However, the moment they step onto the steps of the altar, they will be randomly assigned to fight together.

"I didn't expect that we would be grouped together."

The Lightning Wizard held his arms in his arms and raised his brows, "Wizard of the Demonic Sea, you're fine!"

The tall figure standing in the blood rain, with hanging hair and fair skin, ignored him, and his water-like eyes were particularly cold.

The Lightning Wizard was not annoyed, and just sneered, "I have already thought of a way to crack your Siren's Dance. It is nothing more than the superposition of many ancient witchcrafts. The explosive power of qualitative change only needs to be broken up." At one point, your Siren's Dance will fail."

Some of the wizard seeds around them had strange expressions and their eyes flickered, obviously they had some ideas.

The demon sea wizard remained indifferent and climbed up the stairs first.

The Lightning Wizard grinned and followed.

"There are so many people, Xiao Wangya, we are actually grouped together. It seems to be a kind of fate."

The crimson wizard robe wrapped around Xiya's perfect body. Her slender fingers touched her chin, revealing a faint smile.

"I can't wait to weigh your quality."

"By the way, there is also the quality of the Nightmare Wizard. What is so unique about the creature that you admire so much?"

The Moon God Wang Ya complained in his heart, 'Fate is bullshit. I don't believe that you didn't play tricks in it and use that little willful authority. '

Rolling up his sleeves, clenching his fists and walking up the stairs of the ancient altar.

He made up his mind that once he met Xi Ya, he would let her see what the power of the Moon God is.

Not only to vent his anger, but also to show the majesty of the original body.

How could he be suppressed by a woman.

Andersen opened his mouth and swallowed some rain water into his mouth, feeling the blood blooming in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth raised an upward arc.

"That's right, something interesting."

"If fighting is not enough, how can you succeed."

"Blood and fire can give birth to the future, and the wizards of later generations are not too stupid."

He looked at the blood-haired figure beside him, and the blood-colored rain dripped down, reflecting each other, and blended in incomparably.

"You seem very excited. Did something happen that I don't know about, Gray?"

"You think too much."

Gray suppressed his emotions again and restrained his consciousness fluctuations.

Andersen chuckled and said, "What a spectacular drama. Everyone wants to be the most outstanding actor. What kind of role will you play, Gray?"

Wang Ya took the first step on the stairs. The world in front of him changed instantly, as if it was twisted and reversed. A figure began to gather not far away. (End of this chapter)