I have a wizarding world

The scene unfolding in the Necromancy Academy was being replicated by various forces across the continent.

On a floating island, inside the central temple, stood a majestic, several-dozen-meter-tall statue. It was made of an unknown white material and emitted a strange glow.

Before the statue, a wizard in white robes knelt, his expression solemn!

"Gechius!"

Suddenly, the statue's eyes lit up, and a grand voice entered Gechius's mind.

"Island Master!"

Gechius lowered his head, his voice filled with respect.

"The alchemy array outside Demon's Canyon has dissipated. You and Keton are to retrieve the corpse of that Great Demon!"

The Floating Island Master's grand voice carried a hint of excitement. Clearly, the Great Demon's corpse was a rare material even for beings of their caliber.

"Yes, Island Master!" Gechius responded, his head lowered.

As Gechius replied, the statue's eyes gradually dimmed.

The Keton mentioned by the Floating Island Master was none other than the High Wizard guarding Dragonfall City!

He was also the first High Wizard Fang Cheng had encountered! Although Fang Cheng had only heard his voice at the time and hadn't seen his figure.

This time, not to mention the other large and small wizard organizations on the continent, several hegemonic forces had sent their strongest warriors to compete for the Great Demon's corpse.

For those at the level of Formal Wizards and above, demon blood was indeed not a precious material.

But the Great Demon's corpse was different. Even if it was made into an alchemy puppet, it would be a Grand Wizard-level combatant.

In the current continent, with Morning Star Wizards rarely appearing, Grand Wizards were the decisive force.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that a Grand Wizard-level combatant could support a hegemonic force.

A force without a Grand Wizard-level combatant, no matter how strong, couldn't be considered a hegemonic force.

This was also why the Elven Garden, despite having more Formal Wizard-level experts than the rest of the continent combined, was still at the bottom of the top forces.

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The movements of the major forces on the continent were unknown to Fang Cheng, who was far away in Demon's Canyon, but he could imagine that with the collapse of the alchemy array in Demon's Canyon, it would inevitably attract a frenzied scramble for the Great Demon's corpse from all sides.

After all, if the Great Demon in Demon's Canyon was made into an alchemy puppet, it could instantly enhance the foundation of a force.

Whether it was the Black White Towers, the Floating Island, or even the Necromancy Academy, as long as they obtained this corpse, they could immediately become the strongest force on the continent.

Such an opportunity was something that even Grand Wizard Leisa of the Black White Towers couldn't ignore.

"Damn it, why did the alchemy array collapse at this time!" Fang Cheng was inwardly annoyed.

He was considering whether to stay out of it, but in the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of the Great Demon's corpse and chose to stay.

If he could obtain this Great Demon's corpse and make it into an alchemy puppet, then Fang Cheng would truly have a foundation in this other world, unlike now, where he worried that the secret of Crescent City would be discovered and destroyed by other hegemonic forces!

"Commander!" A003 saw the mist dissipate and waited for Fang Cheng's orders.

"Let's go, we'll continue forward!" Fang Cheng ordered, immediately leading his warriors deeper into the canyon.

With the mist that had shrouded the canyon for years dissipating, the Demon's Canyon, which was extremely mysterious to the outside world, was exposed to everyone's sight for the first time.

From the outside, the entrance to Demon's Canyon was very narrow, with only a path wide enough for three carriages to pass through.

On both sides of the path were towering mountains.

Entering the path and walking for more than ten miles, the scene in front of him suddenly opened up.

Fang Cheng led his clone warriors, wearing powered armor, slowly walking on the path, not daring to be careless.

"Stop!"

Fang Cheng held a high-frequency vibration blade in his right hand and raised his left hand.

The clone warriors behind him stopped in response.

"La la la~ La la la~"

A strange sound entered his ears, the sound was clear and sweet, like a hum sung by a group of five or six-year-old girls.

As Fang Cheng and the others gradually approached, the clear sound became louder and louder, as if whispering in everyone's ears.

Although the mist in the canyon had dissipated, the canyon was still dark due to the obstruction of the mountains on both sides, coupled with the humming of the girls, there was a creepy feeling.

"Commander!" A003 looked at Fang Cheng.

"Send someone over to try first."

Fang Cheng's gaze was solemn.

Although Chu Xuan had confidently guaranteed that the T-1 powered armor was enough to resist the invasion of level one curse spells.

And he had also experimented with wraiths, and the powered armor could indeed defend against wraith curses.

But the number of wraiths in front of him...

Too many!

At the front of the team, wraiths wearing white coats, like stars in the night sky, were not only numerous but also appeared and disappeared.

Most of the wraiths looked like little girls, but their faces were pale and very creepy!

Fang Cheng knew that the scene in front of him was just an illusion created by the wraiths, somewhat similar to the holographic projection technology on Earth.

The wraiths' true bodies were not these little girls in white clothes.

Under Fang Cheng's command, a clone warrior wearing mecha walked forward alone, while the others stayed in place.

As the clone warrior advanced, the wraiths in front of him, like jellyfish in the deep sea, continued to gather towards the 5-meter-tall mecha.

The original black mecha was immediately filled with white wraiths, like wearing a layer of "white" coat.

"A017, how is the situation?" A003 asked on the radio.

"Sir, I'm fine, they can't hurt me!"

Saying that, A017 also raised his hand and stroked the wraith floating in the air.

Hearing the sound in the radio channel, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Cheng's originally tense heart also relaxed, the mecha's ability to resist curses was indeed not weak.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng couldn't help but smile: "This coat looks pretty good."

"Hahaha!"

"Haha..."

Everyone laughed after hearing Fang Cheng's words.

After everyone laughed for a while, Fang Cheng nodded: "Let's go, continue forward."

"Yes, Commander!"

In the radio, the unanimous response of everyone sounded.

Fang Cheng led the clone warriors walking on the path, the wraiths seemed to be attracted by the breath on their bodies, constantly gathering towards Fang Cheng and others.

But the wraiths' curses, not to mention hurting the clone warriors, even scratching them was not enough.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but recall the scene when the clone warriors suffered the curse attack for the first time and were reduced to ashes, his heart was full of emotion.

But he didn't feel emotional for long before everyone reached the end of the path.

As everyone reached the end, the scene in front of them changed, giving people a feeling of sudden openness.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fang Cheng muttered: "This... is the interior of Demon's Canyon?"