The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 128 The Invitation of the Demon Heart

“Back to normal”

Weiss waved his hand, and a soft yet powerful wave of magic spread out from his hand, covering the entire room.

As this power flowed, the objects that had cracks due to Hades' magic were restored one by one, as if time had gone back and everything had returned to its original state.

"Arc of Time!" Urrutia couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene, almost thinking that this was the legendary "Arc of Time" reappearing in the world.

"No, not 'the Arc of Time'."

Hades' voice interrupted her exclamation, "This is another kind of magic, a power I have never seen before." He touched his long beard, and a rare expression of interest appeared on his face.

"If you wish, I can exchange this magic for the Arc of Time."

Weiss looked Hades straight in the eye and made a suggestion.

Hades just shook his head slightly, showing little interest in the proposal.

His main goal now is to find Jellal, and everything else is not part of his plan.

"If you are willing to join our guild." Urrutia spoke for Hades at the right time while staring at Weiss's reaction.

"Your guild?" Weiss pretended to be surprised, as if he had anticipated this sudden invitation.

"Dark Guild—Demon Heart," Urrutia proudly declared, "Our goal isn't just to dominate the continent, but to pursue ultimate power."

"You have been targeted by the Magic Council. If you don't join a powerful organization, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape their pursuit."

Urrutia tried hard to persuade Weiss.

Facing Urrutia's lobbying, Weiss expressed his opinion on the Magic Council's wanted order without hesitation: "Magic Council? Talk about it after they catch me."

Weiss said he didn't care, but the idea of using the demon's heart as a springboard was quietly growing in his mind.

Joining Demon Heart means having the opportunity to set foot on the mysterious Tenrou Island, and even see the legendary "Black Dragon" Acnologia and the most powerful and evil wizard in history, Zeref.

[Joining the Demon Guild might be a good option right now.]

Weiss pondered for a moment, weighing the current situation and his own interests.

"Even Hades has personally intervened, so he must be determined to defeat me."

After much consideration, Weiss finally accepted the invitation to join the guild.

"In that case, I am willing to join Demon Heart."

"Ha~ha~" Hades laughed heartily, "Welcome to join us."

With the addition of a powerful wizard whose strength is comparable to the 'Ten Holy Wizards', Hades' plans and long-cherished wishes will surely be successfully completed.

"I hope that everyone can freely browse the guild's magic information." Weiss made his request. In this world, there is no free lunch.

Hades' smile widened upon hearing this, and he responded generously, "These are not problems. As long as you can contribute to the guild, all resources will be at your disposal."

Hades then laid out his conditions: "However, newcomers always need to prove their worth. I hope you can make great contributions to the guild as soon as possible."

"Please wait and see."

Weiss thought it was a fair trade.

Urrutia poured fresh tea for the two of them and said softly, "The R system is almost finished. Perhaps Weiss can contribute to this." "I have no objection."

The two sides formally reached a consensus.

After Weiss left, a trace of worry crossed Urrutia's face. She turned to Hades and said, "President, I can't see clearly what Weiss is like. I'm afraid he's not really joining us."

Hades smiled after hearing this. "Of course, he's not someone who's willing to be inferior to others. But, in my hands, he can't turn the tables."

Urrutia felt relieved after hearing what Hades said. "That's right, with the president here, everything is fine. The president is the strongest."

The next morning, Urrutia brought Weiss to the beach, where a luxurious boat powered by magic crystals was quietly anchored, attracting considerable attention.

This ship not only has an exquisite appearance, but also a unique interior, almost like an independent small room.

"Operating this ship is very simple. You just need to use your mental power to sense it." Urrutia briefly introduced it to Weiss. "Of course, the ship is also equipped with the most advanced automatic navigation mode."

Weiss's eyes scanned the various buttons and indicators on the console.

As Urrutia started the boat, it sailed smoothly away from the coast and headed towards the unknown sea.

After sailing for a day and a night, the boat finally docked in a distant place.

Urrutia looked at Weiss's expression and smiled slightly. "This is our destination, the Dark Tower. The final test of the R system will be conducted here."

The scene before Weiss's eyes was the pitch-black dark tower that reached into the sky and stood above the distant sea. It was a very shocking sight.

Weiss looked at the Dark Tower before him and couldn't help but sigh, "It's truly magnificent! I wonder how much manpower and resources it would take to build such a tower on the sea."

Upon hearing this, Urrutia raised a smug smile and said, "It's just a trick to lay eggs by borrowing chickens."

The construction of the Tower of Paradise was largely due to her contribution.

Not only that, she even bewitched and brainwashed the youngest of the Ten Holy Mages, Ziklein, also known as Jekar, and turned him into a puppet in her hands.

This is undoubtedly her proudest achievement to date.

As the boat slowly approached the shore, Urrutia got off the boat, put on a purple cloak, and wrapped himself tightly.

"As long as you don't give up your position as a member of the Magic Council, you can call me Grand Mentor here." Urrutia reminded Weiss.

"Got it, Ms. Chameleon," Weiss teased. He was touched by Urrutia's multiple identities and gave her such an indecent nickname.

"Asshole, stop calling me a nickname!" Urrutia obviously didn't like the name.

Weiss just shrugged nonchalantly.

"Grand Master."

"Grand Master."

The guards along the way saluted Urrutia respectfully. It was obvious that Urrutia had a very high status here, and no one questioned his bringing in a stranger like Wes.

The two reached the top floor of the tower unhindered.

Before pushing open the door to the top floor, Urrutia turned to Weiss and whispered, "Remember, don't talk too much. Leave everything to me."

The door opened, and what came into view was a young man sitting on a high throne.

(End of this chapter)