The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 501 Disaster Strikes
In the dark corners of Rukongai, the news spread quickly as if it had wings.

A group of people in strange costumes suddenly appeared, and their arrival broke the original delicate balance here.

"What's wrong with these people?"

A hunched soul muttered softly, his eyes full of vigilance and confusion.

A slightly younger soul nearby said, "Is it the God of Death?"

"No, they're not wearing Death Haters."

An experienced old man immediately denied it, his brows knitted into the shape of the Chinese character "川".

"When did such an organization appear in Rukongai?"

Everyone looked at each other, feeling uneasy.

Soon, various gangs and organizations in Rukongai sent out spies to try to figure out what these people in strange costumes were trying to do.

As for attacking them directly, no one dared to even think about it.

Stop joking. Even if we don’t know the strength of these weirdos, the densely packed numbers alone are enough to make people intimidated.

They were like a black tide, and wherever they went, they seemed to bring an invisible oppressive force.

At this time, at the edge of Soul Society, several figures were busy.

Leading the way is Seraph Kaido.

He gripped a huge pillar with both hands, tensed his muscles, and exerted force suddenly, smashing the pillar deep into the ground.

The moment the pillar touched the ground, there was a dull thud, and the surrounding land shook.

The other Seraphim also took action, and pillars were smashed into the ground one by one, forming a pentagram shape.

After completing all this, the Seraphim muttered something.

The tops of the five pillars suddenly lit up with dazzling light, and thick beams of light shot up into the sky, piercing the clouds.

The beam of light was so bright that it dispelled the surrounding darkness and even attracted the attention of the souls in Rukongai in the distance.

As the pillars of light appeared, something strange happened. Light gradually flowed and intertwined between the pillars, eventually forming a massive curtain.

This curtain was like a giant net, slowly enveloping the entire Soul Society.

The residents of Rukongai were attracted by the sudden strange phenomenon in the sky.

I saw countless black spots appearing on the horizon. At first, they were as small as sesame seeds. As time passed, the black spots gradually grew larger and fell towards the ground at an extremely fast speed.

"what is that?"

Someone couldn't help but blurt out, his voice full of fear and confusion, his eyes wide open, staring at the black spot in the sky.

"It's a human?!"

another man shouted in disbelief, shock written all over his face.

At this time, everyone could vaguely see the outlines of the black spots, which turned out to be figures.

"Why are they sitting on brooms?"

An old man pointed his shaking hand toward the sky, his voice shrill with shock.

In Soul Society, such a strange sight has never been seen before. In people's cognition, a broom is just a tool for cleaning, but now it has become a flying vehicle, which is really incredible.

Just when everyone was full of questions and curiosity, those "people" sitting on the brooms - the wizards, had already launched an attack.

A wizard muttered something and waved his staff. A dark green light shot out like lightning, striking a wandering spirit. The spirit didn't even have time to scream before its body quickly disintegrated like smoke swept by a strong wind.

It transformed into countless shimmering spirit particles, which drifted away like dust, and were then absorbed by the gigantic curtain covering Soul Society.

This scene terrified the residents of Rukongai.

They had never seen such a strange attack method.

Only at this moment did I realize that these people brought an unprecedented threat.

"My Lord's orders, destroy everything you see!"

The leading dark wizard roared at the top of his lungs, with a maniacal smile on his face. The smile was so twisted that it was almost hideous, as if he was a demon from hell.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark wizards around him responded and burst into creepy laughter. The laughter echoed over Rukongai, adding a bit of eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

Then, the dark wizards began to wreak destruction like released beasts.

The staffs in their hands flickered with strange light, and every time they swung them, a magical ray of light containing destructive power shot out.

The already fragile bodies of those wandering souls in Rukongai instantly dissipated like bubbles under this powerful magical attack, turning into the most basic spirit particles, which were greedily absorbed by the huge curtain covering the Soul Society.

Not only that, the dark wizards' targets of destruction also included the houses on both sides of the street.

The magic light hit the house, and with a loud "boom", the sturdy house collapsed instantly, and bricks and stones flew everywhere.

The moment the bricks and stones came into contact with the magic, they quickly decomposed, turned into spirit particles, and merged into the ever-growing curtain.

Even the stones on the street were not spared. The dark wizards were like crazy, not letting go of anything they saw.

As the destruction continued, the veil enveloping Soul Society became increasingly clear. Originally a faint shadow, it now seemed to materialize, shimmering with a mysterious and dangerous light.

Every time it absorbed a spirit particle, its light became brighter, as if it was accumulating some terrifying power.

The residents of Rukongai fell into complete despair and fear.

The crowd began to run around in panic, scurrying around like headless flies.

Shouts and screams intertwined to form a tragic melody.

The children cried in fear and hugged the adults around them tightly;

The adults looked pale, their eyes filled with helplessness and confusion, and they were trying to find a safe place to avoid the disaster.

The spies from various gangs and organizations were also panicked.

They were fully aware of the seriousness of the situation and did not dare to delay for even a moment. They turned around in a hurry and ran towards their respective strongholds.

Their steps were hurried and frantic, with only one thought in their minds: to pass this terrible news back as soon as possible so that the top leaders of the gang and organization could know and make countermeasures.

Rukongai, a place once full of vitality and chaos, was completely plunged into chaos and panic under this sudden attack.

The streets were filled with dust and smoke, and people's cries were heard everywhere.

No one knows what even more terrifying things will happen next. The entire Soul Society seems to be shrouded in a thick haze, and the future is full of unknowns and fear.

Inside the towering spiritual pressure monitoring tower of Seireitei, the expressions of the Shinigami on duty suddenly became solemn.

The spiritual pressure monitor, which usually fluctuated steadily, now seemed to be going crazy. The needle swung violently and issued a sharp alarm.

On the screen, the red area representing the abnormal fluctuation of spiritual pressure kept flashing and expanding, and the source was pointing in the direction of Rukongai.

(End of this chapter)