Wizards pursue the truth

"What exactly has the Nightmare Wizard accomplished that everyone is praising him?"

These are some young wizards at the bottom who don't quite understand.

Their level is not yet able to access information about the grand gathering of stars.

They didn't even have the qualifications to enter the pillar.

They only study within the Scarlet Society's sphere of influence, in the wizarding cities on the surface, and in some branch academies.

Once a certain wizarding level is reached, or if one has outstanding talent, they will be selected to enter the Scarlet Society headquarters.

The names of the pillar masters are only known among the high-ranking wizards of the branch houses.

Only they understand the true value of the name "Nightmare Wizard".

"This will be recorded in history. This is something that may only happen once in a lifetime. How fortunate we are to be able to witness the deeds of the Nightmare Wizard together."

"Thanks to the Nightmare Wizard, I am able to try to break through to a higher level in the last few days of my life countdown."

A crimson extravaganza, celebrated across the entire region.

Even the most remote wizarding cities and the Crimson Branch received resource rewards from headquarters.

A grand facade can conceal many things.

Both online and in areas of influence, people were drawn to this unprecedented event.

The resources offered by the Crimson Society are something even the Star Wizards would envy.

The upcoming Crimson Celebration will not only host high-ranking wizards from the five major factions of Frostfall, but also neutral wizarding factions from the online and free zones.

"Gentlemen, what are your thoughts on the Crimson Society's banquet?"

Uninhabited areas are unexplored, pristine wastelands containing many known and unknown dangers.

The free zones are not under the jurisdiction of the five major powers. Some wizarding forces, which also have Moonlight Wizards but are far less powerful than the five major powers, occupy these zones and build wizard cities and wizard camps.

Kazan, the president of the Dream Club, took the initiative to organize a salon meeting.

"President Kazan, something is clearly wrong with this. It doesn't fit the arrogance of those powerful wizards from Frostfall."

The decision-maker of the forest cabin was an old man with colorful hair, dressed in clothes sewn from tree bark, leaning on a cane, exuding a natural rhythm, yet carrying an indescribable evil aura.

Upon closer inspection, the top of the wooden cane is covered with small white beads, each containing numerous distorted faces of souls, clinging tightly to the bead's surface.

“In the past, they would never invite us to a banquet. Even our disciples and juniors, if they entered the wizard city within their territory, would either be driven out if they were lucky, or be killed directly if they were unlucky.”

"In this land of frost and snow, only the five major forces of Frost and Snow Heaven are considered orthodox, while we are all evil spirits that should not exist."

"The so-called no man's land and free zone were just places that their Frosty Day Wizard drove us there."

A tall, two-headed bloodline wizard, dressed in a primitive animal skin robe, revealing his thick arms covered in heavy armor scales along the blood vessels.

He said in a deep voice, "Old Ancestor Tree is right. It's normal for us to think of things that don't bring us any benefit, but it's very abnormal for us to be the ones who benefit from them."

"I'm definitely not going. Who knows what kind of traps might be hidden there?"

Among all the wizards with rather unique appearances and behaviors, Kazan is the only one who is most human-like.

His face, etched with the marks of time, held a thoughtful expression.

The Scarlet Society's performance reminded him of what had happened in the Death Desert.

That towering white pillar of light, and the terrifying behemoth that emerged from the Gate of Heaven.

Even now, thinking back on it, Kazan still feels a chill run down his spine.

too frightening.

That kind of power far surpasses the level of the Radiant Moon. 'The five major powers of Frost and Snow Heaven dared to reach out and touch such power; they truly possessed immense courage!'

The last thing Kazan saw was the self-destruction of the fleets of the five major factions, unleashing their hidden power and charging into the depths of the Death Desert.

A terrifying behemoth descended upon the world, its white light illuminating the entire frost-covered land and shattering his mental perception.

What happened next is unknown.

Given the current situation, Kazan has reason to believe that there are serious problems within the Crimson Society, which is why they are acting so ostentatiously.

Like burning all the dry wood, just for a moment of magnificent flame.

Hide something in the shadows.

Even if it is hidden, the shadow still exists.

“Yes, of course we’re going. Everyone on the invitation list has to go.”

Kazan said calmly, "Since they dare to invite us, why should we be afraid?"

"Only by going there can we find out the truth."

A strange light appeared in Kazan's eyes. "If we really find out they're just paper tigers, then our chance will come."

A thoughtful look flashed in the eyes of the Tree Ancestor. He stroked his long beard and said, "What the Dream Lord said makes some sense. If the wizards of the five major forces perish in the Death Desert, and the high-level forces are lost, the world of this Frosty Land may very well change."

Upon hearing this, the two-headed bloodline wizard also revealed a sinister smile, "If we can really change the world and become the masters, I will definitely completely block them from high-level knowledge and high-level resources."

"For so many years, no new Moonlight Wizard has been born. Back then, I even had to devour billions of living beings in the no-man's land to meet the requirements for advancement."

"I also want them to taste the bitterness of helplessness and being suppressed at every turn."

The other figures at the salon echoed this sentiment.

It can bring them benefits.

Then it can be supported.

They have indeed been silent for too long.

Kazan the Wizard stood up, and a terrifying aura belonging to the Radiant Moon's life gradually emanated from his body.

"The moment that will determine the future of the Frostland has arrived."

"The past belongs to them, and the future is no longer predetermined."

"The teacher is gone, Lord Aisha is gone, Lord Zunhuang is gone, and what kind of upheaval has occurred at the headquarters of so many powerful Star Wizards?"

The Celestial Wizard was not the first young wizard to discover the anomaly.

The battle in the Desert of Death drew away a large number of veteran Star Wizards, even though the Crimson Witch Array Spirit concealed the pillar fluctuations that restarted the inheritance selection process.

At the grand banquet, the familiar teacher was nowhere to be seen. He dealt with the outside world and came into contact with the pillar masters of other pillars.

With more examples, suspicions also arise.

“We need to know the truth. So many people have disappeared. I don’t believe they all went to the other world.”

"Without their Crimson Banquet, would it still be considered a good banquet?"

Many young wizards secretly contacted each other, exchanged information, and decided to force the higher-ups to give an explanation at a certain time.

The Crimson Spirit is the eye that observes all aspects of the Crimson Society.

“I do not approve of holding a celebratory banquet, especially in such a ostentatious manner.”

"Like cooking oil over a raging fire, it's bound to splatter on your skin sooner or later. This pot of vegetables isn't much, but the oil is about to overflow." (End of Chapter)