Wizard's Journey

Chapter 648 A Smooth Arrival

The world of tides.

The blood-red full moon was so oppressive, exuding an aura of foreboding and panic, as if the entire ocean of the world had been dyed scarlet blood, permeated with death.

Above the rolling, surging waves, a giant octopus slowly emerged from the seabed. Countless tentacles, each tens of meters long, had green seaweed wrapped around their suckers. They would occasionally put the seaweed into their mouths and chew it with a "crunch, crunch, crunch" sound.

Above the giant octopus was a small, sprite-like creature with blue-green skin, about a meter tall, covered in fine scales, holding a metal harpoon. Although its body was tiny, it seemed to possess unimaginable power, and the surging waves tens of thousands of meters around it seemed to surge and roll with its breath.

Plop...

"Your Majesty, from that blood-red moon, I sensed the trembling and weeping of the world's will. This is the source of evil, the shadow of slaughter, the enemy that will prevent the Tide World from maintaining peace."

Around the giant octopus, hundreds of tidal giants revealed half of their bodies.

A body four or five meters tall, with broad, strong arms covered in metallic blue-green scales and bone armor, holding a weapon that looked like a metal anchor, his narrowed eyes coldly gazing up at the blood-red moon in the sky.

"The tide is turning, peace requires all of us to maintain it, there will be peace here! A blood-red moon? I'll go ask the wise sage."

The giant octopus, carrying the tidal spirits, dived back into the sea.

The surrounding tidal giants also sank with a "plop".

…………

On the Fortress of the Primal Will of the Wizarding World.

Grimm stood on the back of the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab, calm and mysterious. The space fortress plaza platform was filled with tens of thousands of demon hunter dark wizards, stagnation elemental holy mark wizards, and soul slave monsters summoned by withered tower holy mark wizards, crowding together.

Perhaps it was the aura of the First Class Medal of Honor that drew the attention of the wizarding world's primordial will, or perhaps it was because of the Thousand-Eyed Crab, but there was no crowding around Grimm.

The sky and ground inside the fortress were filled with countless soul slaves flapping their wings or swaying their bodies, all keeping a certain distance from Green's side, just like the few holy-stigma wizards in the sky.

Beneath the surface of truth, Green seemed to be deep in thought.

"Demon hunters hunt for the world's resources, holy mark wizards hunt for the world's treasures, and true spirit wizards hunt for the world's history. The lost, magnificent treasures of the endless world are often hidden among the clues buried in the sands of history!"

During this demon-hunting expedition, Grimm's mission will focus entirely on finding the Titan's Spear.

As for the Demon Hunting Expedition itself, in Grimm's view, who had many demon hunting experiences, conquering this world seemed to be a natural thing. Even if Grimm joined, he would at most just get a few third-class honor medals as a reward from the witch spirits.

Even though the reward for the clues about the Titan's Spear is smaller, the mere thought that it might involve some historical information about a destroyed civilization makes it all worthwhile for Green.

With the expansion of his knowledge of the worlds in the Demon Hunter Expedition, his horizons broadened. Although each world had its own characteristics, they were no longer as mysterious, intriguing, or full of unknowns in Green's eyes as they once were.

"Powerful enigmatic bird of a thousand heads, heed my call and descend forth! Caw caw caw caw caw!"

Little Eight flew off Green's shoulder and landed on the long red fur on the back of the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab, playing around idly. After the space ring on its toe flashed, the Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird, which was more than half a meter tall, appeared. After finding Little Eight, its eleven heads took turns rubbing against Little Eight, getting very affectionate.

"Little Wan, don't run around later. I'll teach you hunting skills properly. After all, we're going to be powerful creatures at the top of the food chain, hahaha! By following Eighth Master, you'll surely reach the highest level of life in the endless world. When you grow your ten thousandth head, we'll..."

Ignoring the playful antics of Little Eight and the Mysterious Thousand-Headed Bird, Green stood atop the massive body of the Thousand-Eyed Crab, seemingly becoming the center of a small group of witch hunters. After a brief observation, Green noticed that at least a thousand witch hunters were subtly approaching him, poised to follow his direction and launch an attack once the world war was about to erupt.

Such a large number of people is almost comparable to most of the arcane wizards in the Nine-Headed Wrath Wizard Academy, not to mention that these are all demon hunter dark wizards who study killing magic!

Even around these demon hunter dark wizards, there were some small, scattered groups of ten or more people, also close to Green's location.

The towering energy beam from the Seven-Ring Tree of Life pried open a spacetime rift through the rules of destiny. Grimm peered through the rift and saw an endless ocean world with surging waves. Grimm seemed to feel the salty sea breeze rushing towards him from this world.

hum...

For a space fortress, crossing a spacetime rift is a matter of a moment, but for the Tidal World, it could take months, years, or even decades.

With a flash of "hum", the space fortress crossed the space-time rift and entered the Tidal World.

On the space fortress, the wizard's veil above the plaza receded, and the wizarding world's original will invasion technology at the heart of the fortress was slowly being activated.

Woo woo la la...

Millions of ferocious, brutal, bloodthirsty, and powerful soul slave monsters scattered from the space fortress. All the exits inside the fortress seemed to spew out plumes of black smoke, and an endless stream of soul slaves flew out, crowding each other.

A vast swarm of soul slaves, like a protective ring, surrounded the space fortress, instinctively guarding it according to the expedition rules of the wizarding world. This was to prevent the witch hunters from suffering excessive losses during the vulnerable period immediately after the space fortress's arrival, before the invasion of the wizarding world's original will was complete.

only……

Everything seemed too peaceful!

Nearly half an hourglass's time had passed, and the space fortress stood on the endless ocean beneath the sky. The waves of the boundless sea continued to roll and churn calmly, showing no sign of any resistance from the world.

Does this mean there are no intelligent life forms in this world?

Impossible!

The Shadow Wizard had gathered detailed information about this world. The Tide Giants possessed considerable intelligence and a social structure; surely they wouldn't have missed such an anomaly as the Crimson Moon over the Space Fortress?

Could it be that, for this world, the Wizarding World's original will space fortress stayed in the spacetime rift for too short a time, so that this world didn't have time to react much to the Wizarding World's invasion?

That's somewhat possible.

Some of the demon hunter wizards whispered amongst themselves, while others observed the endless sea in solitary contemplation. Without orders from the command center or the holy marks wizards, they remained still, quietly awaiting how things would unfold.

Two days later.

As an invisible ripple spread outwards from the Wizarding World's primordial will spatial fortress, like waves on water, the Wizarding World's primordial will successfully invaded.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of wizard shield appeared on the demon hunters, spaceships, and space fortresses, greatly enhancing their strength!

However, the sea level as far as the eye could see remained completely still and extremely calm.

(End of this chapter)