Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1305 The Western World

The world of Xifan has been renamed for less than two thousand years.

The creatures that once lived in this world could never forget the fear of being dominated by the Death Raven Clan. It was a dark and cruel era of devastation, described by historians of all races as a bloody hell.

Historical records state that it was only after the strongest king of the Death Raven clan, the Three-Legged Death Golden Crow King, traversed the portal of time and space and left this world to explore ancient treasures in an unknown and distant alien world that the various races in this world, which were dominated by the Death Raven clan, began a large-scale rebellion and revolution.

Among them, the first to lead the various races in rebellion was the King of Xifan of the Three-Star Vulture Clan!

Over the course of several centuries, after losing the Three-Legged Golden Crow King, the Death Crow clan gradually declined amidst the resistance of numerous other clans, and the once-established Death Empire crumbled.

At that moment, all races entered a new era and established the Xifan Empire in the name of Xifan.

however……

The history of the Xifan Empire was short. The three-legged death raven, which had left this world for hundreds of years, returned at the beginning of the empire's establishment when everything was in ruins!

The changing world, the collapse of empires, the extinction of races—all these changes caused the three-legged death raven to completely lose its mind and fall into hysterical madness.

For the Three-Legged Death Raven, it was merely a brief departure from its home world to participate in a war of civilizations that it was forced to fight in a distant alien realm. But for the Western Fan world, it was the passage of hundreds of years.

An epic battle has broken out!

The Three-Legged Death Crow King is stronger than ever before.

However, he seemed to have suffered severe injuries while exploring the ancient treasures. After returning to the Western Fan World, he was severely exhausted and ultimately lost after killing a large number of powerful figures from the Hundred Races.

However, the Three-Legged Death Golden Crow King was simply too strong. As the king of the Dark Ages, even if the Three-Legged Death Golden Crow King was defeated, it was not something that these kings of various races, who were merely clinging to life, could kill in a short time. And once it regained some strength, it would inevitably drag this world back into endless darkness, without end!

Left with no other choice, the equally weakened King of the Three-Star Vultures, Xifan, sacrificed his own life to use the Sanxingdui Sealing Technique to completely seal away this unparalleled powerhouse, and to warn his descendants to protect him forever.

After that, the powerful figures of each race died one after another. The more powerful the race, the more severe the losses were due to the Golden Crow King's deliberate care after the death of the Three-Legged One, and the more it was destroyed by the once weaker races.

Centuries later, the neighboring world of Trama opened the gates of the world and attempted to invade the world of Xifan. Although the world's sovereignty was protected by the all-out counterattack of the hundred races, the withered hundred races also declined further, and the world of Xifan thus entered an era of decline.

After that, the Sanxing Vulture clan became the guardians of a remote corner of the world, inheriting the will of Xifan and guarding the Sanxingdui seal for generations.

The Sanxingdui seal site is surrounded by mountains, a desolate ancient battlefield with no resources and no attention from the few weak empires established in later generations.

Gradually, as the last powerful figures of the Decaying Era passed away one after another, the newly established empires stopped paying attention to the stories of those ancient mythological generations and developed black gold technology. They fought each other for resources, engaged in imperial hegemony, and ushered in a new era.

The story seemed to have come to an end there.

With the arrival of a new era, the world will embark on a completely different path because of black gold technology.

however……

"The Death Feather Fan! Success!"

A death raven, shrouded in the aura of death and a rare level-three powerhouse in this world, was kneeling before a cauldron in a gloomy cave, its voice filled with grief and indignation.

"Having collected all the feathers left behind in this world during the ancient battle of the Three-Legged Golden Crow King, we have finally forged this Death Feather Fan! With it, we will surely be able to rescue the great Three-Legged Golden Crow King, restore the glory of our Death Crow clan, and let this world regain its former splendor!"

The three-legged death crow cawed loudly.

"We must rescue the great Three-Legged Death Crow King! We must restore the Death Crow clan! We must defeat the despicable descendants of Xifan, the Three-Star Vulture! We must..."

As the dead crow roared, tens of thousands of other dead crows, large and small, gazing at the black flames inside the cave, also let out mournful cries of resentment and indignation.

For a time, the cave was filled with the sounds of croaking, croaking, croaking, croaking.

……

Sanxingdui is either a giant mountain with a gentle slope, or an unprecedentedly large tomb.

The fragmented land in all directions is the remnant of an ancient battlefield, but Sanxingdui stands majestically at the center of this ancient battlefield in the Western Fan world.

"Black Gold Technology is gradually destroying the rules of this world. Our power is getting weaker and weaker. This fragmented world no longer gives us any stronger power."

A female three-star vulture with a golden five-pointed star branded on her forehead murmured in a low voice.

"Lilia, don't dwell on the past. This is a time of change, and no one can stop it. We just need to remember our mission: to uphold the will of Sivan and never let this demon of death harm the world again."

An old man walked over and stood on a branch of the towering pine tree.

"The spies of those death messengers have appeared once again. Every few decades, those evil and ugly death messengers try to break the seal. Judging by the time, it should be soon this time. We must be on high alert during this period and must not let those death messengers succeed."

The old man's words made Lilia bow her head respectfully.

"Yes, with you here, those death messengers will never succeed."

……

Several months later.

Quack! Quack! Quack! Quack! Quack...

Swarms of black crows attempted to break through the defensive shield above Sanxingdui, but were shot down by arrows from the Sanxingdui vulture guardians inside the shield, their corpses falling from the sky one after another.

This kind of meaningless charge has happened countless times. Except for a few times when the Sanxingdui defensive shield ran out of energy in the final stage, these dead crows usually only leave behind tens of thousands of corpses, with only a few slinking away and becoming a lowly existence that everyone in this world hates.

Huff, huff, huff, huff...

"Elder, this time the number of death crows seems unusually large. Should we request assistance from the empire outside?"

After shooting down the death crows outside through the protective shield for a while, Lilia landed on the top of the ancient pine tree and asked the old man a question.

"This is the last sanctuary of ancient civilization. If those black gold technologies are allowed to enter, there will be no more three-star vultures here capable of inheriting the great will of the West and protecting this bitter land. If the demon king sealed below is allowed to break free, no one in this world will be able to stop it, and we will return to that ancient, bloody hell shrouded in the shadow of death and nightmare."

Just as the elder of death was speaking, suddenly, outside the defensive barrier, amidst the commotion of a large flock of death crows, a death crow holding a feather fan blazing with black flames appeared.

"You despicable Samsung vultures, await the vengeful wrath of the great Three-Legged Death Crow King!"

With a roar, and a flick of the Death Feather Fan, billowing black flames fell.

That was the purest deathly aura, which actually formed the image of a giant death raven. Under the horrified gaze of many three-star guardian vultures, this raven, formed from flames of deathly aura, stretched out its third claw and fiercely grabbed at the defensive shield.

puff……

A huge gap was torn open in the defensive shield.

(End of this chapter)