Chapter 303: Opening the Black Sun Ruins, Infecting and Replacing Komore

And what of its performance? As long as the Shadow Slayer Blade maintained a temperature of two million degrees, anything it touched would instantly be reduced to ash, even Komore’s Ten Thousand Tribulations Particle Energy.

In fact, one could say this was a new avenue Wang Ya had developed for his own Special Particle Energy.

However, controlling such an immense surge of particles meant the duration was limited.

Beneath his White Lotus Mask, Wang Ya’s lips curved, revealing a row of clean, white teeth in a rather menacing smile.

“Myriad Self Void Technique.” Komore extended his left hand and swung it down sharply in Wang Ya’s direction.

The air around Wang Ya was violently ripped away as an immense pressure crushed inward.

It was as if a great hand made of condensed air was crushing down on Wang Ya.

PFFT!

A flash of fire erupted from within. Wang Ya vanished, replaced by a single seed of flame.

‘How can this be!’

Komore froze. Combat instincts took over, and he gripped his Thousand Flower Sword, slashing behind him.

It was blocked by a scorched-black longsword. The force of the impact was so great that Komore’s right hand went numb, and he nearly lost his grip on the Thousand Flower Sword.

But Komore only smiled slyly. “Did you really think I wouldn’t notice your special Biological Force Field, the one combining Dream Witchcraft and Elemental Witchcraft? Those stray Special Particles were a dead giveaway. Swapping places? A cheap trick. You’re not facing some Wizard from the Outer Zone.”

“You’re facing the strongest Level 3 Wizard Apprentice of the Black Tower.” The space around Komore began to distort. No, to be more precise, it was enveloped by his Ten Thousand Tribulations Particle Energy. Combined with his special Vacuum Technique, it created an absolute vacuum in the area.

Wang Ya’s body was immobilized. He could barely move a finger, his right arm frozen in a thrusting pose.

“Now, you can die.”

Komore shot a wary glance at the scorched-black blade, then changed his angle, plunging the Thousand Flower Sword toward Wang Ya’s heart.

He felt a strong resistance. The tip of the sword couldn’t pierce through at all.

‘This is…’

Komore stared in astonishment at Wang Ya’s chest.

HISSS!

Acrid, black smoke billowed out, corroding the tip of the Thousand Flower Sword.

His Ten Thousand Tribulations Particle Energy was being consumed at an alarming rate.

In a daze, Komore thought he saw a layer of magma-like flames burning across Wang Ya’s body—swelling, surging, impossible to contain. It was like a terrifying Flame Demon, roaring at the heavens.

‘You’ve got to be kidding me!!’

Komore’s eyes widened. Wang Ya was still just wearing his black Wizard Robe.

‘No, this is amplified and condensed Particle Energy, clinging to the surface of his skin—or even his subdermal layer.’

The Particle Energy was so volatile that its irrepressible aura leaked out, causing him to see that vision.

Komore’s face was a mask of horror. “You’re a complete madman!” he blurted out. “Aren’t you afraid of the slightest misstep blowing your own body to smithereens?”

Wang Ya’s left hand gripped the blade of the Thousand Flower Sword, sending a shower of blinding sparks into the air.

The Ten Thousand Tribulations Particle Energy clashed against Wang Ya’s Witchcraft: the Flaming Sun Fire Clothing.

The two-million-degree temperature could be imbued into the Shadow Slayer Blade, so naturally, it could be applied in other ways as well.

This was a high-tier application of the Flame Demon Doppelganger: his entire body was enveloped in an Elemental Particle Energy Fire Clothing heated to a million degrees. Any attack that hoped to harm Wang Ya himself would first have to break through that million-degree Energy Fire Clothing.

“Madman… You’re a complete madman.”

Komore tried to pull his Thousand Flower Sword free, but it was as if it were clamped in a steel vise; it wouldn’t budge.

Cold sweat beaded on his forehead. His pupils reflected a fiery figure like that of a Demon God. It dripped and spattered magma as it extended a hand wreathed in Energy Flame, reaching for his face.

A feeling Komore had never before experienced surfaced in his heart.

It was fear!!

For the strongest Level 3 Wizard Apprentice of the Black Tower to feel fear should have been impossible.

It had always been other Wizards who feared him.

Komore abandoned the Thousand Flower Sword. Taking advantage of the fact that Wang Ya was still bound by the Vacuum Realm, he backed away rapidly, propelled by wings of Energy Flame.

His Extraordinary Spiritual Perception registered the chaos in Licorice Camp and the terrifying ripples of combat from other areas.

Komore’s expression was grim. The situation had actually deteriorated this badly.

He couldn’t stay in this place any longer.

He had to leave and return to his family.

Then, with the power of his family, he would seize this place completely.

Even if it attracted more attention and caused friction between the Wizard Influences of the inner and outer zones.

He no longer cared about violating certain agreements of the Wizard Continent.

He pressed his right hand to his heart, activating the Witch Array Teleportation Technique within him.

A more powerful Vacuum Realm formed and enveloped him, activating almost instantly.

It would take even an Official Wizard more than ten seconds to break through a Vacuum Realm like this.

That was more than enough time for him to teleport back to the Black Tower.

Komore didn’t even realize it himself, but he had begun to feel a sense of dread toward Wang Ya.

He had never met anyone as mad as Wang Ya.

It was best to keep one’s distance from such a madman.

As the Vacuum Realm completely enveloped him, Komore finally began to calm down.

‘This attack was clearly premeditated, but I just don’t know who these people are.’

‘Even if other Wizards were to attack now, they wouldn’t be able to threaten me.’

“You cultivate both the Elemental Wizard and Dream Wizard Paths, and your Power is nearly on par with my own. Your identities are anything but simple.”