Crimson Tome, Journey of Ancestor Blood (Please Vote)

A wager had secured Grand Wizard Aix's inheritance. It also recorded some of the essential points of Grand Wizard Aix's past legacy, making it priceless beyond measure.

Anything related to the wager was naturally of utmost importance as well.

If possible, Wang Ya had not wanted to obtain the Aix Inheritance so simply. He would rather have undergone Grand Wizard Aix's trial, like the other Grand Wizards.

The Nightmare Extinguishing Mirror slipped from his sleeve, casting a white radiance as it stored the Crimson Tome within the Foam Land.

At this point, he had no regrets.

There were always choices to make, always gains and losses.

One had to choose rationally—the things one believed were right, the things beneficial to oneself.

The several years saved from the assessment, as well as the time that would have been spent on Aix's trial without any guarantee of success, could instead be used to improve his own strength.

Wang Ya let out a breath of turbid air and looked upon the vast sky, a measure of heroic spirit rising within his chest.

With the resource areas of the Grand Wizards of the Inner World's Rainbow Plain as nourishment.

With the legacies of the Grand Wizards of the Crimson Academy as sustenance.

He believed he could forge an unprecedented Nightmare Path.

Hell Pillar.

Within the Inheritance Land, an enormous palace floated amid sulfurous Chaos Space. Wang Ya sat cross-legged in the plaza outside. His Wizard Statue stood behind him; the Nightmare Extinguishing Mirror rested in his right hand, while the Black Heart Red Line Sword lay in his left.

Black Wings spread behind the Wizard Statue, seeming to pierce straight into the void. Drifting true intent flowed around them.

Black light spilled from its left pupil, bearing a new and strange