Journey to the witch world

It turned into a shadow and rushed into the crack in the void. In an instant, Enzo felt like the world was spinning, and tearing pain spread throughout his body.

"Uh...ah!!"

The endless turbulence wreaked havoc, almost tearing Enzo apart completely. The terrible pain made him scream in agony. The shadow disguise of the artifact on his face suddenly appeared as a shadowy light.

Immediately afterwards, Enzo completely lost consciousness.

…

On the endless plain, gusts of cold wind kept blowing, and a huge mammoth with two white tusks wandered leisurely.

"Is this...where?"

There was severe pain in his mind, as if countless steel needles were raging. Enzo opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a strange world.

"Zophie?" Ennuo tried to call.

But he didn't get any response. The magic power in his body was completely consumed. The blood-red robe he originally wore was already in tatters. Almost every inch of his skin had terrible scars caused by the turbulent flow of the void.

"...Could it be that this is a new world?"

A thought came to Enzo's mind. His extremely weak state made his consciousness blur again. He tried hard to lift his arms, but found that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

"Huh? What is that?"

Before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, Enzo vaguely heard a pleasant voice, and in his eyes that gradually closed, he saw a petite figure wearing animal skin approaching.

Immediately afterwards, Enzo lost consciousness again.

Solu plain, Tatar tribe.

The Tatar tribe is located at the foot of a mountain range. It is protected by a tall log fence on the outside, which can effectively resist the attack of wolves. There are two male humans guarding each of the two tower-like buildings.

Inside the tribe, in a wooden house.

When Enzo opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on a wooden bed, with a hard stone pillow under his head, and a quilt sewn from the fur of an unknown beast. Due to the crude craftsmanship, it gave off a faint smell. A fishy smell.

"Chip, retrieve my body data!"

Lying in an unfamiliar environment, Enzo was in a very weak state, and it seemed extremely difficult to even sit up from the bed.

Enzo forced himself to stay calm, calling for the chip in his heart.

"……Ding!"

It seemed that due to the weakness of the subject, the response of the chip also became sluggish. It took a full minute for the chip to start functioning.

"Enzo/Strength: 0.3/Physique: 0.5/Spirit: 2.1/Level: Third-level Wizard/Status: Extremely weak, abnormal energy."

The familiar data panel appeared in front of him, which finally made Enzo feel a little bit safe, but he soon frowned and realized that his condition was so weak.

"The price of crossing the void rift?"

Enzo thought thoughtfully. The void is the most mysterious area in the multiverse. Its level of danger is even higher than that of the abyss. Therefore, even a third-level wizard cannot resist the terrible damage caused by the turbulence of the void.

"But luckily I survived."

Enzo felt a little lucky to survive the disaster, and recalling the experience of the Kingdom of God in his mind, he couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing.

The experience of the Killing Temple should be Enzo's most dangerous encounter since he embarked on the wizard's journey. The threat posed by the Golden Mountain God Fila Luo almost made people feel desperate.

"The current world of the Kingdom of God has probably completely completed the blockade!" Enzo was solemn in his heart. After the Golden Mountain God Filalo was injured by the explosion of the Black Snake God, he activated the most powerful power in the world of the Kingdom of God.

The world of the Kingdom of God is self-blocking, and even ancient gods such as Gion, the god of green trees, and Luciles, the goddess of the night, are simply unable to resist.

Of all the people present, only Enzo escaped.

And even he relied on the disaster crow Zoffi to suddenly wake up, use the ability of [Coordinates] to forcibly open the door to the void, and conduct a time travel to successfully escape from the blocked world of the Kingdom of God.

"This should be the indigenous world where the God of Disaster lives, right?" Enzo looked around with a trace of thought on his face.

Bang.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a petite girl wearing a simple animal skin walked in carrying food.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

When the animal skin girl discovered that Enzo opened his eyes on the bed, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. He put the tub on the table nearby, walked over quickly, lifted up the animal skin quilt, and wanted to check it out.

Enzo was stunned for a moment and instinctively wanted to resist.

However, he found that in his weak state, it was extremely painful to even move, and his clothes had already been stripped off, and he was lying naked on the bed.

"Looks like I've been unconscious for a long time."

Enzo deduced in his mind that after he traveled to this strange world, he completely lost consciousness. The girl in front of him should have picked him up and brought him back to his residence here.

"What a tenacious vitality, worthy of being a male." The animal skin girl caressed Enzo's chest, and the dried blood scab on it fell off, making her look envious.

"Male?" Enzo raised his eyebrows.

"Do you know how long you have been sleeping? It's been a full month." The animal skin girl had an exaggerated expression on her face and said, "Even I thought you were dead, but luckily you didn't give up!"

As she spoke, the animal skin girl picked up the wooden basin on the table next to her, then took out a straw-like thing and inserted it into the wooden basin.

"You must be very hungry after being unconscious for so long, right?"

A smile appeared on the face of the animal skin girl and she said, ": Eat the food you just cooked. Hurry up."

Enzo said nothing, a smile on his face.

The animal skin girl should be an indigenous human in this strange world. Every word she spoke was in a strange language that Enzo had never heard before. Fortunately, as a wizard, Enzo had already Mastered the art of speaking.

It is a technique that allows wizards to understand any language and can be mastered by any wizard. Its main purpose is to allow wizards to more easily understand alien creatures when conducting plane expeditions.

Relying on the language skills, Enzo can understand the meaning expressed by the animal skin girl, and through simple learning, he can completely master this language.

"Thank you."

Enzo made a hoarse voice with a somewhat lame tone, and then took the wooden basin brought by the girl, preparing to regain some strength by eating.

However, when Enzo saw the food in the tub, his expression suddenly twitched.

The dead white worms, the pupae that have not yet broken out of their cocoons, and the strange-smelling green juice gathered into a pot of disgusting food, which Enzo found a little unacceptable.

"Sorry, this is all I have."

As if she saw Enzo's expression, the animal skin girl lowered her head in embarrassment, and then quickly said, "As a male, eating tree worms may not be to your taste."

"But don't worry, it won't happen next time."

"Now that you have woken up, I will report to the leader in a moment and he will prepare suitable food for you. Please be patient for now."

The skin girl's humble attitude surprised Enzo.

"This world... seems to be dominated by men, and women's status is not high." Enzo's thoughts flashed in his mind and he shook his head slightly.

"it does not matter."

Enzo said softly, then picked up the wooden basin, suppressed the nausea in his heart, and poured all the insect food inside into his mouth.

"It tastes so bad..."

The insect food in the wooden basin was more unpalatable than expected. It was disgusting and smelly. Enzo swallowed it all without even chewing it.

Seeing Enzo finish the food, the fur girl smiled.

"Then you rest first. I'll go find the leader and ask him to prepare male food for you." The animal skin girl put away the wooden basin and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Enzo stopped her and said, "Don't leave in a hurry. Let's chat with me first."

Having just traveled to this strange world, Enzo didn't understand anything, so he urgently needed to get more information, and the animal skin girl in front of him was obviously a good opportunity.

"Okay, okay."

The animal-skin girl who had turned around was stunned for a moment, then turned around obediently and knelt beside the bed, looking submissive.

Enzo's mind flashed with thoughts, and he began to communicate with the animal skin girl.

after awhile.

"...the Gaussian tribe is the most powerful tribe in the entire plain. All small tribes must contribute to them on time." The animal skin girl mentioned the Gaussian tribe, and a trace of fear appeared on her face. ": The harvest three years ago Ji, we just didn’t pay enough contributions, so we were punished by the Gaussian tribe!”

"Many males were killed by the Gaussian tribe. Even the most powerful blood-marked warriors in the tribe were unable to resist the Gaussian tribe."

"It was precisely because of that crusade that the Tatar tribe began to decline. Now only Uncle Drogo, a blood-stained warrior, is left in the tribe!"

As she spoke, a trace of sadness appeared on the face of the animal skin girl, and she murmured.

"This year's harvest season is coming soon. Uncle Drogo will also lead the males of the tribe to the grasslands for hunting. I don't know if they can hunt enough to satisfy the contribution of the Gaussian tribe."

"If we fail to pay enough contributions this year, I'm afraid the tribe will be punished again, and even I may be sent to the Gaussian tribe as a slave..."

Lying on the wooden bed, Enzo's eyes flickered slightly.

After an hour of communication, Enzo learned that the fur girl's name was Wendy, and got a lot of useful information from her, including basic information about the world.

This is a world dominated by humans. The indigenous people living in this world call themselves descendants of the [Bloodkilling God] and are called the War Ghost Clan.

There are many boys and girls in the War Ghost clan, with the ratio as high as one to twenty. At the same time, the men have a very high status, and the women are accessories.

"This should be a small plane that was just born." Enzo thought in his mind and said secretly: "According to Wendy's story, the War Ghost clan implements a tribal system. Small tribes are controlled by large tribes, and only when a tribe is strong enough to To the extent that only the war ghost clan will hold sacrificial rituals and establish a kingdom under the guidance of the blood-killing god."

"The area I am currently in is called the Solu Plain. The most powerful force is the Gaussian tribe, which has a history of about a thousand years. As for the Tatar tribe where Wendy is located, it only has a history of about three hundred years!"

Enzo's eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked, "Is the God of Blood Killing the only god in this world?"

The coordinates Enzo obtained back then were the power left behind by the God of Disaster. Therefore, it can be inferred that the god who spread the plague in the wizarding world is most likely an indigenous god of this world.

I just don't know what his name is.

"Of course not!" Upon hearing Enzo's question, Wendy showed a trace of surprise on her face, shaking her head and saying, "In the most ancient times, the evil God of Mist spread death in the world, and it was the great God of Blood-killing who brought him death. Defeat and save the War Ghost Clan!"

"God of Mist?" Enzo's pupils shrank.

It seems that this so-called God of Mist should be the name of the God of Disaster in this world. Like the God of Bloodkiller worshiped by the War Ghost Clan, they are both gods born at the beginning of the world.

But unlike the Blood-killing God, the God of Disaster has been malicious to everything since his birth. In the early days of the War Ghost Clan's civilization, he continued to spread plague and death. He was an evil god who was feared by the War Ghost Clan.

According to Wendy, in the history of the War Ghost Clan, every time the God of Disaster appeared, it would bring terrible fog and death, almost destroying everything in the world. Fortunately, the Bloodkiller God defeated him and brought great success to the War Ghost Clan. space to survive.

It is precisely because of this that the war ghost clan worships the blood-killing god!

"A savior-like god?"

Enzo's heart moved. Just as the forest world gave birth to the Tree of Aira and the disaster beast Ocino, this world also gave birth to two gods, the God of Disaster, which symbolizes destruction, and the God of Disaster, who saves the War Ghost Tribe. God of blood.

"That's right, Wendy."

At this time, Enzo suddenly spoke and whispered, "What is the harvest season you just mentioned? Do the Tatar tribe also grow crops?"

"Crops? What's that?"

Wendy looked puzzled, then a hint of realization appeared on her face, and said, "Oh! You are talking about the insect tree, right? The Tatar tribe is a small tribe, so of course it must plant insect trees as a food source!"

"But the work of planting insect trees has always been done by women. Men don't need to do this kind of thing. They only need to be responsible for guarding the tribe and hunting."

Worm tree!

Enzo recorded this word in his mind, and recalling the insect food he had eaten before, he speculated that it should be a kind of tree that breeds insects, which is one of the food sources of the Tatar tribe.

“This year’s recovery season will soon be over.”

Then, Wendy sighed again and said, "The harvest season is coming soon. Although a lot of food can be harvested in this season, Tatar is only a small tribe. Once the harvest season is over, most of the food must be contributed." To the Gauso Tribe!”

"If enough contributions are not handed over, the Tatar tribe will be attacked again..." Wendy bit her lip lightly, with a hint of sadness on her face.

"What about after the harvest season is over?" Enzo asked again.