Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 440 - 301: Ants May Yearn for the Sky, But Not for the Universe (Part 2)

Chapter 440: Chapter 301: Ants May Yearn for the Sky, But Not for the Universe (Part 2)

Match complete, your opponent will arrive in this arena in ten seconds, and the battle will begin in thirty seconds. Please prepare for combat.

Audience for this arena match: 8673657...15788915...

Compared to the Eight Stars challenge, when he chose to initiate the Nine Stars challenge, the number of spectators surged tenfold, even dozens of times.

The reason for this is mainly because Tier Six, Seven Stars strong challengers are not rare, even in some large civilizations, the most talented Tier Six can reach this point.

Therefore, the frequency of initiating an Eight Stars challenge is high, and even if each initiation of an arena is announced in the viewing list, it is difficult to attract too much attention.

However, the Nine Stars challenge is different.

Even if combined, the total in the Crystal Domain is under twenty million top-tier large civilizations.

Eliminate some powerful top-tier large civilizations with many talents and those faith faction top-tier large civilizations without talents; a top-tier civilization producing one Tier Six, Eight Stars genius per era is considered qualified.

Roughly calculating, the number of Tier Six, Eight Stars geniuses is similar to the number of top-tier large civilizations, totaling around twenty million.

Every two thousand years, very few Tier Six, Eight Stars geniuses initiate a Nine Stars challenge, roughly only about five thousand.

On average, one Tier Six, Eight Stars genius initiates a Nine Stars challenge every six months or so, which naturally attracts a larger audience.

It is worth noting that if they cannot win, these spectators bring no benefit to the challenger. In fact, 50% of the previously obtained Illusion Dream Value will be deducted, further limiting the determination of Eight Stars geniuses to initiate a Nine Stars challenge.

They are not only limited by themselves but perhaps also by internal resistance from their civilization.

But these have nothing to do with Sanchez.

There is only one task the Wizard Alliance assigned to him, and it was proposed by him: reach Tier Six, Eight Stars.

Now that he has completed the task, everything that comes next is his own decision.

...

Outside the arena.

"Goodness, he actually dared to initiate a Tier Six, Nine Stars challenge."

"Wow—that’s several million Illusion Dream Value, saying no just like that, he indeed deserves to be a Tier Six, Eight Stars strong challenger."

"Admire."

"Knowing he cannot win, he still chose to continue challenging. From this point, perhaps his arrogance has already seeped into his bones."

"Haha, once again witnessing the scene of Tier Six, Eight Stars being brutally slaughtered, anticipating it."

...

Various creatures with diverse appearances expressed their opinions, showing mixed reactions to Sanchez’s actions.

Inside the transparent light shield.

"That guy..." Cody looked at the arena with a complex expression, "actually chose to continue challenging."

After Lor defined Sanchez’s subsequent choices, Cody laughed the most cheerfully.

He said if Sanchez dared to continue challenging, it would be embarrassing for Sanchez himself.

Yet when this moment arrived, for some reason, Cody suddenly lost the mood for joking.

"It’s a good thing!"

On the other side, Francis looked at Sanchez’s determined expression and said with a smile: "He’s already unwilling to follow guidance; he’s preparing to pave his own path."

"If it really succeeds, our Wizard Alliance will gain a Abyssal Wizard who will definitely reach the Seventh Ring."

"Even if it doesn’t succeed, at least he tried, and not regretting it in the future is enough."

Saying this, he paused for a moment, turned and looked at Speaker Lole with hopeful eyes, asking: "Speaker Lor, in the future you see, is there an Abyssal Wizard advancing further at the Sixth Ring level?"

No one in the entire Wizard Alliance understands Sanchez more than him, and precisely because of this, he could immediately see through Sanchez’s thoughts.

He didn’t need Lor to say any advanced method for Abyssal Wizards; if such a method existed, Lor wouldn’t hide it.

He just needed to know if any Abyssal Wizard has advanced further at the Sixth Ring level, and if so, Sanchez’s possibility of reaching that step might be larger.

"I...don’t know." Lor hesitated for a moment and did not give a definite answer.

Actually, before his rebirth, the Wizard Alliance altogether had only five Abyssal Wizards, one of whom was a player, stuck at the Fourth Ring unable to move.

Among the remaining four, one was a Seventh Ring Abyssal Wizard, two were at the Sixth Ring, and one at the Fifth Ring.

The combat performance of those two Sixth Ring Abyssal Wizards was no different than Sanchez’s now, so from the result, they obviously hadn’t deduced methods to advance further at the Sixth Ring.

But they are them, and Sanchez is Sanchez. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Lor was unwilling to define Sanchez’s future based on the path they took.

What if indeed it succeeded?

If Sanchez really succeeds, the possibility of the Wizard Alliance having an Eighth Ring Abyssal Wizard in the future will multiply greatly.

As long as Sanchez achieves the Eighth Ring, he won’t have to guard the Wizard Alliance immovably, gaining much freedom, and the Wizard Alliance will thus gain greater room for maneuver and development.

"Don’t know..." Francis pondered for a moment, then smiled: "Then should I tell him there is, and wait until it’s urgent, or confirm he has no hope of advancing further, then I’ll tell him the truth, what do you think?"

Now Sanchez has the goal and determination, but he still lacks a definite anchor point.

With Lor’s assurance, perhaps the possibility of opening a new path may be greater.

However, this requires Lor’s agreement, for after all, it’s using his credibility as assurance.

"Aren’t you afraid of getting beaten for this?" Lor looked at Francis with a peculiar gaze.

Knowing now, Francis can’t beat Sanchez.

If Sanchez discovers later that he was deceived by Francis, the consequences...

As for Lor himself, it doesn’t really matter, because he is confident he can protect himself.

"He should be able to understand me." Francis said calmly: "Even if he can’t understand, he won’t be serious. For the future of him and the Alliance, it’s worth getting beaten once."

"Then it’s up to you." Lor shrugged.

Listening to the two’s conversation, the councilors felt indescribable emotions.

These two are really willing to do anything for the Wizard Alliance.

Vincentia and Domenico, standing nearby, frequently glanced at them, occasionally showing a hint of doubt, carefully considering whether they ever got duped in the past.

"Everyone, remember the matter just now is confidential."

Although Francis said ’everyone’, his gaze was firmly fixed on Cody, "If anyone dares to leak, before Sanchez comes to beat me, I’ll deal with the leaker first."

"Before speaking, it’s better to consider the consequences clearly!"

"Count me in this time." Lor also stared at Cody, meaningfully.

"Rest assured, even if I die, I won’t speak." Cody immediately stated.

Joking, last time he got beaten solely by Francis; it was already bad enough, adding Lor, what could he do?

And even just for the overall situation of the Wizard Alliance, he wouldn’t act recklessly.

Fun and the big picture, he’s always clearly distinguished.

While they talked, the countdown to the arena’s start quietly came to 20 seconds.

Inside the arena.

Opposite Sanchez, a meter-long, half-meter-wide cylindrical pillar of pure white light quietly descends.

This light pillar’s glow is slightly dim, appearing insignificant.

"Feodor." Surrounded by layers of deep purple Abyssal Elements, looking extremely terrifying, Sanchez’s expression became exceedingly grave.

While browsing the information of each top-tier large civilization, he had seen the true form of this light pillar’s projection.

This being was named Feodor and was now the leader of the Kingdom of Light ruling the 213-377 Cosmic Sea Overlord civilization, famous throughout the Crystal Domain.

And now, he will face Feodor at the Tier Six level.

Sanchez knew the possibility of defeating Feodor was small, but without fighting at least once, the result was ultimately uncertain, and what if he won?

10...

5...

1.

When the countdown reached zero, before Sanchez could react, his body bore nearly a hundred blood holes, each about a mile deep.

Compared to his current stature, these holes were not large, merely equivalent to barely breaking some skin.

But the most critical thing was he couldn’t capture Feodor’s figure at all, leaving him without room for resistance.

"I hate fast guys." Sanchez’s mouth twitched, his eyes full of helplessness.

He was confident he could withstand with his physique for ten minutes, but solely enduring was obviously useless.

Unless his defense was strong enough to prevent Feodor from harming him, defeat was inevitable.

"Heh, Tier Six, Nine Stars indeed is formidable."

Realizing he couldn’t fight, Sanchez raised his head, allowing Feodor to leave scratches on him, softly said: "But I’m just a Pathfinder for our civilization."

"Wait until our civilization’s prodigies arrive, reaching Tier Six, Nine Stars will be like walking on a plain road."

He himself couldn’t act, so he decided to adopt Lor’s stance instead, emphasizing never losing out.