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

Chapter 488 appears

After successfully conquering the Eurasian continent, a vast amount of wealth flowed into Wes like a tidal wave.

Gold, silver, gemstones, and various rare materials were piled up like mountains.

"That's about it."

Looking at the mountain of wealth, Weiss seemed to have a new plan in mind.

He quickly summoned Dumbledore, Snape, and the professors from various magic schools.

The moment the group gathered, they appeared on Mount Everest without warning.

The sudden change in space caused some professors to lose their balance and slip and fall to the ground.

"end."

Weiss uttered a single word, and in an instant, the raging snowstorm ceased.

The surroundings fell silent instantly, with only the heavy breathing of the crowd remaining.

"That's amazing."

Dumbledore sighed sincerely.

He was observing Wes intently, but he couldn't sense any magical fluctuations from Wes.

This powerful force, which requires no magic to cast, has clearly surpassed the scope of magic as they understand it.

[The power of rules, or rather, the laws.]

Dumbledore pondered to himself.

As a top sage in the magical world, he immediately realized the nature of this power.

The other professors were no ordinary people either; they too instantly understood the kind of power that Wes had displayed.

[This has already touched upon the realm of God.]

The thought flashed through their minds, filling them with both excitement and awe.

Everyone was filled with curiosity, as if being scratched by a cat, but no one dared to ask the question in the face of the powerful Wes.

"Look carefully."

The power of laws was far too distant and profound for these professors.

He raised his hand, and two magical "streams" slowly appeared from his sleeve.

A ribbon made of gold, its golden color shimmering with a captivating light under the sun; gold has always been known for its exceptional ductility.

The other is mithril, which has unique properties in terms of magic conduction and detection.

Wes loosely clenched his fists.

Guided by him, the two streams slowly approached each other, eventually colliding and intertwining.

They seemed to have come to life, constantly merging and permeating each other.

Gradually, the two materials began to fuse, forming a completely new substance.

Weiss continued to exert his efforts, constantly stretching and pulling at this new substance, like a skilled craftsman meticulously sculpting a masterpiece.

As he moved, the new substance gradually fused into a huge golden sphere.

The surface of the sphere is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the sun's brilliance.

With a flick of his wrist, the ball shot into the sky like an arrow.

To everyone's astonishment, the sphere exploded like fireworks, transforming into countless tiny threads that spread in all directions.

These threads spread rapidly, eventually forming a vast net that encompasses the entire Earth.

However, the net was so fine that it was impossible to see it without a high-powered telescope.

However, those present were all wizards, whose keen senses allowed them to easily detect the magical fluctuations contained within.

Wes didn't want this magical fluctuation to be exposed.

He snapped his fingers, and in an instant, even the slightest fluctuation of magical power was completely concealed.

"Do you understand now?"

Wes's gaze swept over the crowd, a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Most of the professors looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Such profound application of laws was as difficult for them to understand as a book written in heaven.

They felt as if they had witnessed a fantastic magical feast, but they couldn't understand the intricacies of it at all.

Only Dumbledore and Grindelwald fell into deep thought.

Snape may have understood, but his usual cold face remained expressionless, as if he had a facial paralysis.

His deep eyes were hidden in the shadows of his greasy long hair, making it impossible for anyone to see what he was thinking.

"never mind."

Wes sighed softly; in truth, he didn't have high hopes for the others.

With that, Wes flipped his right hand, and a huge book appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a soft flash of light.

The latest novel is first published here!

"The names and addresses of the qualified children are all recorded there."

Upon hearing this, the professors immediately realized that this was exactly the work they had been doing—guiding students.

The familiar task eased their initial tension somewhat.

A month later, the entire world was completely overrun by the wizarding army.

Anyone who dared to resist was ruthlessly thrown into the laboratory, where they would face endless torment and an unknown fate.

Those who had once held power, especially, were accustomed to their high positions and had a strong desire to control power. Therefore, their resistance was the most intense, but in the face of the absolute strength of the wizard army, their resistance seemed so insignificant.

However, for ordinary people, this earth-shattering change does not seem to make much of a difference.

They continued to live ordinary lives, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, only now they had a new group of rulers.

In their view, both the previous regimes and the current wizarding rule are simply established environments for survival that they are powerless to change and can only accept silently.

The pure-blood families who rule Europe seem to have forgotten that their current status is merely a gift from Wes.

They are indulging in fantasies of power and have held countless lavish banquets to celebrate their so-called "victory".

At the banquet, a dazzling array of fine wines and delicacies were laid out, and music and dance filled the air. Members of the pure-blood family, dressed in magnificent attire, raised their glasses in celebration, as if the whole world was under their control.

However, only a very small number of wizards accepted their invitation. Most wizards clearly understood that Europe was merely a place for Wes to keep these pure-blood families.

Wes gave them this land not because he valued their abilities or loyalty, but to keep them in line and to show other wizards a gesture of "reward".

Wise wizards, unwilling to get too entangled with these pure-blood families who were immersed in illusory power, knew better what wizards should pursue.

The news that Wes had been eagerly awaiting finally arrived as expected.

"My lord." Lucius walked with steady and respectful steps to Wes' side, bowing slightly, his posture full of humility.

"A group of wizards has gone missing; they must be the ocean goddess you mentioned."

Lucius's voice was steady and deep, with a hint of caution in his words.

It is extremely rare for a group of wizards to disappear into thin air.

The one most likely capable of doing this is the mysterious sea goddess Calypso, whom Wes has been keeping an eye on.

"No one else has that kind of strength."

Weiss agreed, and he slowly stood up from his seat.

"It's finally here."

Wes muttered to himself, his tone carrying a hint of excitement at finally seeing his prey appear.

(End of this chapter)