The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 463 Remodeling

In Wes's world, the once peaceful and serene space underwent a dramatic and unexpected transformation.

In an instant, several majestic "mountains" appeared out of nowhere, standing abruptly on the vast land, breaking the original tranquility.

These "mountains" are not simply piled up with countless gold and silver treasures, rare and precious materials, and strange creatures of all shapes and sizes.

The sunlight shone down on these "mountains" without reservation, and the gold and silver objects instantly reflected a dazzling light, so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

Each of the rare materials emits a unique and mysterious aura, some emitting a soft blue light, like the deep ocean;

Some of them shimmered with a fiery red light, like burning flames.

Meanwhile, those strange creatures wriggled and struggled among the "mountains," emitting faint and eerie sounds.

"oh!"

"So much gold."

The surrounding residents were shocked and exclaimed in amazement.

They stared wide-eyed at the incredible scene before them, their faces filled with shock and astonishment.

However, despite the astonishing amount of wealth piled up before them, enough to drive anyone mad, not a single person was tempted by it.

Because in this world, no amount of money is of any use here.

At this moment, Wes appeared at the very top of the mage tower.

He was dressed in a black mage's robe, embroidered with golden runes, and held a staff aloft in his hand.

"rise!"

At Wes's command, a powerful magical force surged from his body and spread towards the "mountains".

Those "mountains" slowly took flight.

They spun and intertwined in mid-air, the gold and silver treasures colliding with each other, producing a crisp and melodious sound, like a beautiful symphony.

The light emitted by the rare materials intertwined, creating a dreamlike and enchanting scene.

Subsequently, relying on his profound understanding of magic and his powerful perception, Wes began to classify these materials according to their different properties.

He closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and used his magical awareness to touch each material and feel its unique properties.

He waved his staff rapidly with both hands, chanting incantations, each syllable containing boundless magic.

The sky was filled with ever-changing clouds. The once azure sky was suddenly shrouded in a fiery cloud, and raging flames descended from the sky.

These flames are not ordinary fires, but magical flames imbued with magic.

Like fierce fire dragons, they roared and rushed towards the materials, tightly enveloping them.

Under the high temperature of the flame, the material gradually begins to melt, impurities are gradually removed, leaving only the purest essence.

In the flames, gold and silver turned into scalding liquid, and rare materials underwent miraculous changes under high temperatures, their structures were reshaped, and they became purer and more powerful.

"The Mage's Hand!"

Wes cast a spell again, and giant hands formed from magical energy appeared out of thin air.

These "magic hands" glowed with a soft blue light.

Their movements are precise and agile, like skilled craftsmen precisely grasping the refined and purified materials.

The "Mage's Hand" began to vigorously knead the materials, shaping them into four enormous pillars.

These four pillars represent the four elements of fire, wind, water, and earth, and each pillar exudes a powerful elemental aura corresponding to it.

The pillar of fire burned with raging flames, so intense that no one dared to approach it.

The pillar of wind was surrounded by howling winds, the sound of which seemed to sweep everything into the endless void.

The water column flows with clear water, its gentle flow containing the power of life;

The Earth Pillar exudes a heavy earthy and rocky aura, giving people a sense of the earth's stability and solidity.

Under the continuous effect of Wes' powerful magic, the four pillars grew taller at a visible rate.

They seemed to have come to life, striving to grow towards the sky, as if trying to break through the endless firmament.

As the pillar continues to rise, the world is undergoing astonishing changes.

The sky, which was already high, became even higher and farther.

The vast land became even wider, seemingly able to contain all things in the world.

A mysterious and powerful force spread throughout the world, a force full of life and vitality, giving everything a new brilliance.

Nourished by this force, the flowers, grasses, and trees grew more luxuriantly; the rivers and lakes flowed more rapidly.

Even the magical elements in the air became more concentrated.

Immediately afterwards, four dazzling beams of light shot out from the tops of the four pillars.

These four beams of light, like four bright dragons, soared into the sky.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

They converge in the air, forming a giant circle that tightly connects them to each other.

At the same time, the mage tower seemed to be summoned by something, and shot an even more dazzling and thick beam of light into the sky.

This beam of light contained boundless magic, as if it were a bridge connecting heaven and earth.

The five beams of light intertwined and echoed each other, forming a huge and mysterious magic circle.

This magic circle acted like a giant protective shield, enveloping the entire world.

Under the powerful effect of the magic circle, the four towering pillars began to slowly become ethereal.

The elemental power they contain, like a gentle stream, gradually seeps into this world.

The world seems to be a huge and greedy container, absorbing these powerful elemental forces to its heart's content.

As the giant pillars were continuously integrated, the elemental balance of the world was further optimized and perfected.

Wes stood on the vast, transformed land, his gaze slowly sweeping over his surroundings.

In this brand new world, the power of the four elements blends harmoniously in the air.

Looking at his masterpiece, Wes nodded slightly, a satisfied smile appearing on his lips.

His gaze fell on an open space not far away.

Wes slowly raised his hands, palms facing up.

On that open space, the soil began to tremble slightly, and the ground gradually rose.

Huge stones emerged from the ground, piecing themselves together and assembling.

As the stones were continuously piled up, the outline of a magnificent manor gradually emerged.

The main building of the manor is magnificent, with exquisite magical runes and various fantastical creatures carved on the tall walls, so lifelike that they seem to break through the walls at any moment.

The roof is covered with deep red glazed tiles, which reflect a dazzling light under the sun.

The manor gate slowly rose, its two massive stone doors inlaid with precious gems that shone with iridescent light, making the entire gate exceptionally magnificent.

On either side of the gate stand two exquisite statues, holding weapons and looking majestic.

(End of this chapter)