The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 472 Packing
Weiss didn't give them any time to breathe or think. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly, "Annihilation."

In an instant, an extremely dazzling light suddenly burst out, like a supernova exploding in the sky above Kamar-Taj.

The light was so strong beyond imagination that it instantly stung the eyes of every mage. The stinging sensation was as if they were looking directly at the sun without any protection. The strong light made it impossible for them to open their eyes. They could only cover their eyes in pain and scream.

Wherever the light shines, everything falls into endless terror.

Under the attack of the light, the hard stone, like wax melted by high temperature, quickly began to burn and deform, eventually turning into pools of molten lava emitting a pungent smell;
The clear water was instantly evaporated, turning into billowing white steam.
Under the action of high temperature, water vapor is rapidly decomposed into hydrogen and oxygen, which are then ignited, triggering a series of violent small explosions;
And those mages who were unfortunately covered by the light suffered a devastating disaster.

Their bodies seemed to be torn apart by countless invisible flaming hands. Their skin quickly carbonized, their muscles began to burn, and their bones gradually turned to ashes under the high temperature.

The most terrifying thing is that this burning does not only affect the physical body, even the mages' souls are not immune.

They could clearly feel the severe pain coming from deep within their souls, as if countless steel needles were constantly piercing them. The pain made their consciousness begin to become blurred, and the screams they made were filled with despair and fear.

No matter what the mages did, they could not stop the terrifying light and burning. They tried to block it with magic shields, but the light easily penetrated the shields, like penetrating a piece of thin paper.
They tried to chant spells to fight back, but before they could finish the spell, their voices were swallowed by the light and their bodies disappeared.

Strange witnessed his companions struggling in pain and slowly disappearing in the light, and his heart was filled with anger and despair.

He could no longer sit and wait for death. At this moment, he had only one thought, which was to take the remaining mages and escape from this terrible hell.

Strange concentrated all his energy and allowed his consciousness to communicate deeply with the omnipresent Vishanti.

He no longer cared whether his body could withstand this powerful magic. This was a critical moment of life and death, and he had no choice but to fight with all his might.

His hands began to spin rapidly, and as he moved, the space around him began to twist violently as if being kneaded by an invisible giant hand.

The powerful magic power was like a surging torrent. Under his guidance, it continuously impacted the space blockade set up by Weiss.

"Want to run?"

Wes sensed Strange's intention.

How could he watch the enemy escape from under his nose?

Just as Wes was about to take action to stop him, Strange stood in front of him.

Weiss's spiritual vision instantly captured a strange scene. He saw the shadows of three gods appearing behind Strange. Including Strange, four pairs of eyes were staring at him with a strong sense of oppression.

This sudden scene made Weiss pause involuntarily.

Just this moment of hesitation gave Strange enough opportunity.

Under the influence of that powerful magic, a huge hole was completely torn open in the space. Strange took advantage of this gap and instantly disappeared from the spot with all the surviving wizards, leaving only a devastated battlefield.

Weiss stood in the dilapidated ruins of Kamar-Taj, his brows furrowed, his eyes emitting a cold light. He tried his best but still couldn't track down Strange and others.

"Clean up the battlefield." Weiss ordered coldly, with unquestionable majesty in his voice.

After receiving the order, the pacifists immediately took action in an orderly manner.

Their cold mechanical bodies shuttled back and forth in the ruins, using powerful mechanical arms to clean up the wreckage of collapsed buildings, picking up and sorting the broken bricks and stones, broken wood, and scattered magical items one by one.

Their movements were precise and efficient, without any delay. In a short while, the originally chaotic battlefield was cleaned up in an orderly manner.

After dealing with the battlefield affairs, Wes walked towards the library of Kamar-Taj with steady steps.

This library is a treasure trove of knowledge in the magical world. It is divided into three floors, each of which contains endless mysteries.

On the first floor, there are books that record common magic and various basic classics.

Although these books are not as profound as the upper-level books in terms of magic, they are the key to opening the door to magic for beginners.

Weiss glanced at the bookshelf, picked up a few books at random, and flipped through the contents. Although superficial, it was enough to broaden his horizons and learn from others' experience.

On the second floor, the collection of magic books is even more profound and difficult to understand, and each book embodies the wisdom of countless magicians.

Weiss stayed here a little longer, carefully flipping through each book.

On the third floor, forbidden books are kept here, which can only be borrowed with the consent of the Supreme Mage. These books either record magic powerful enough to subvert the world, or black magic full of evil power. Just a glance at them may cause a weak-willed person to fall into the abyss of darkness.

Weiss was not afraid at all. He relied on his powerful magic to break the complicated seals one by one.

As the seal was lifted, a powerful dark force rushed towards him, but Weiss was unmoved. He strode into the library area and cleared out all the books on the shelves.

At the same time, the Seraphim also opened the Kamar-Taj armory according to Weiss's instructions.

The armory displays a variety of magical weapons, including sharp blades emitting cold light, staffs flashing with mysterious runes, and protective gear that can release powerful magic.

Each of these weapons contains enormous energy and is a precious treasure accumulated by Kamar-Taj over generations.

Although Weiss is too powerful to use these weapons, he can take them back to the magic school and give them to students with potential.

After looting Kamar-Taj, Weiss slowly rose into the air. He took one last look at this once glorious land, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he disappeared into the vast sea of clouds and left the Himalayas.

Since he had completely torn his relationship with Kamar-Taj, Weiss no longer had any scruples in his heart.

All the things that he had hesitated about before due to various concerns now became clear and firm in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)