Journey to the witch world

July 1, 2046, weather: heavy fog.

It has been twenty-seven years since the virus broke out, and the situation is getting worse and worse. The top leaders of the alliances are unable to prevent the doomsday, and food distribution has begun to decrease. Yesterday, there was another riot in the south of the city, and many people died...

July 23, 2046, weather: extremely cold.

I was lucky today. I picked up half a bag of instant noodles downstairs. I haven’t tasted such delicious food for a long time. If it were twenty-seven years ago, I would never have thought that for my future self, eating a bag of instant noodles would be a waste. It's a luxury thing.

August 2, 2046, weather: heavy haze.

All the food at home has been eaten, and the situation outside is getting more and more chaotic. The city is now under complete martial law. Fortunately, the city hall will still distribute protein pills. Although it is very difficult to eat, at least it will not starve to death. Alas, I don’t know how long I can last. …

August 5, 2046, weather: cold rain.

crazy! All crazy! A cold rain destroyed the heating system in the city, and the protein blocks distributed by the city hall were getting less and less. A riot broke out in the south of the city. The army went to suppress it, but the result was that zombies broke through the defense line. Now the south of the city is completely out of control!

August 7, 2046, weather: cold rain.

Damn it! How long will this cold rain continue? The weather is simply too cold. Yesterday, William's family of three froze to death at home and were not carried away by city hall staff until the morning. This world is simply too scary.

August 11, 2046, weather: cold rain.

I don’t know when this cold rain will stop. The city hall has not distributed protein blocks for three days. If this continues, even if I don’t freeze to death, I will starve to death. I have to find a way to save myself!

August 14, 2046, weather: heavy fog.

The cold rain finally stopped. I must take advantage of this opportunity to get enough food. I have decided! As soon as it gets light, I head to the south of the city. I heard that there is still food in the Volla Supermarket there. May Father God bless me and not encounter zombies.

August 16, 2046, weather: heavy fog.

It turns out that there are no gods in this world! The first time I left the community, I encountered a wave of corpses. It was really unlucky. Fortunately, I escaped back. Although I didn't find any food, I didn't lose my life.

August 17, 2046, weather: heavy fog.

When I got up in the morning, I discovered that my calf was injured. It must have been accidentally scratched when encountering the zombie wave. Alas! What a shame, I'm probably going to die...

August 18, 2046, weather: sunny.

The long-lost sunshine has finally appeared, but I am no longer in the mood to enjoy such beautiful scenery. The infection has begun to spread where I was scratched by the zombies. At this rate, maybe I will mutate tomorrow, right?

Forget it, it doesn’t matter, just stay at home and wait for death!

August 19, 2046, weather: cold rain.

Another day after being infected by the virus, I am still alive. I don’t know whether to be happy or sad. It is raining outside again, but I am not cold at all. Maybe this is the physical change caused by the virus?

August 20, 2046, weather: cold rain.

His head was in chaos, and his vision began to blur, but his sense of smell seemed to have become sharper. No wonder people in the city hall said before that zombies find their targets through smell, and it seems to be true.

It has been three days since I was infected with the virus. My body is getting weaker and weaker, but I can still maintain a trace of consciousness. This means that I have not completely mutated. It’s really strange. Didn’t the people in the city hall say that I was caught by zombies? Will mutations occur within 24 hours after injury?

August 21, 2046, weather: cold rain.

It’s the fourth day since I was infected with the virus. My body has completely festered. Even holding a pen with my hand has become very difficult. Today should be the last day of my life. I don’t know why, but now I have no fear of death. Fear, just want to end it all quickly...

Snapped!

The notebook in his hand was closed, Enzo took a deep breath, a strange expression appeared on his face, and the light in his eyes flickered slightly. From the words in this notebook, he was almost certain that it was the Aquamarine Star from his previous life.

In the multiverse, time is eternal.

Before Enzo traveled through the wizarding world, the time on Aquamarine was probably around 2018, but the date on the notebook was 2046, and a full twenty-eight years had passed during this period.

This also means that not long after Enzo traveled through the world, Planet Aquamarine mutated.

According to the description in this diary, it seems that a virus has swept across the entire Planet Aquamarine, causing countries around the world to form an alliance, but it is still difficult to control the situation, eventually forming a doomsday world.

"Since in the multiverse, time is eternal."

On the same spot, Enzo thought with his eyes and murmured: "So that means, from the time I traveled through the wizarding world, ninety years have passed since 2018, and the current Aquamarine Star should be in 210 Eight years.”

"The date of the diary is 2046, which means that when the Bloodkiller God obtained this diary, it was about sixty-two years ago, and a full ninety years have passed since the end of Aquamarine Star. !”

Enzo frowned slightly, his expression changing constantly.

It has been ninety years since he traveled through the wizarding world. No matter what, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to return to Planet Aquamarine. However, the sea has changed, times have changed, and Planet Aquamarine has fallen into doomsday. What will happen to Planet Aquamarine now?

"No matter what, it's always a good thing to get a coordinate!"

On the same spot, Enzo took a deep breath and put the notebook in his arms. A world coordinate represents an opportunity for a plane expedition. Even if the world has fallen into doomsday, for wizards, there will always be certain resources. .

"But... can things really be such a coincidence?"

Enzo's eyes flickered, and his thoughts changed. There are more than tens of millions of worlds in the multiverse. Originally, Enzo thought that his time travel was just a coincidence, but now that he has obtained the spatial coordinates of the Ocean Blue World, he has a... Suspect.

Why did I travel to the wizarding world?

Moreover, it was still a year before the end of the world. As the crystallization of the wisdom of Aquamarine civilization, what is the connection between the chip and this end of the world?

These things make Enzo question.

"Forget it, we can't rush it."

Then, Enzo shook his head, all the doubts in his mind were suppressed, and murmured: "For me now, being promoted to a fourth-level wizard is the most important thing. Anything else needs to be postponed." Think about it later.”

With this thought in his mind, Enzo floated into the sky.

Standing on the sky with his feet in the shadow, Enzo looked down at the earth. After a fierce battle with the God of Blood Slayer, the original city had been completely reduced to ruins. Little Zoffie, who symbolized the incarnation of the power of the God of Disaster, was still entangled. Sitting in the witch formation under the tower.

The world needs balance!

Now that Enzo has obliterated the two original indigenous gods of this world, he must find a way to fill the vacancy. This is the meaning of little Zoffie's existence. He will become the ruler of this world and the king of the entire evil ghost clan.

Only in this way can the rules be balanced!

"The people of the Tatar tribe should still be alive, right?" Then, Enzo looked to another place. In the corner of the ruined initial city, the remaining Tatar tribe people gathered together and trembled.

"The blood-killing god has fallen, so the war ghost clan will also disappear completely!"

Enzo sighed, the War Ghost Tribe was a race created by the God of Blood Killing. The rise and fall of the entire tribe was tied to the Blood Killing God. Now that the Blood Killing God has fallen, the War Ghost Tribe will also disappear in the long river of history. middle.

However, even if the blood-killing god had not died, there would not be much left of the war ghost clan.

In order to fight with Enzo, Sayenu devoured all the war ghost tribes in the world. Only the Tatar tribe in the initial city, relying on the protection of the witch formation, survived and became the last war ghost tribe.

"Forget it, let you fend for yourself."

Afterwards, Enzo shook his head. Although the Tatar tribe betrayed Enzo and destroyed the tower when he was fighting the blood-killing god, Enzo did not intend to pursue it anymore, because even if he did not interfere, this last tribe would The war ghost clan will all disappear within a few decades at most.

"This is the shackles of blood!"

Enzo sighed in his heart. The bloodline of the Bloodkiller God gave the War Ghost Clan extraordinary power, but it also made them suffer from the shackles of bloodline. Once the Bloodkiller God fell, the entire tribe would even lose the ability to reproduce.

…

Multiverse, forest world.

The green world that was once covered by forests and plants has now become devastated. The expedition of wizard civilization and the invasion of abyss demons have severely damaged this small plane, and even the rules have become chaotic.

The City of Phantom Crow, inside the first tallest tower.

In the cold and empty hall, rune witch formations are carved on the surrounding walls. Eighteen pillars made entirely of high-grade magic stones stand around the hall, filling the place with magical energy fluctuations.

At the very front is a blue magic crystal bed.

Froslai leaned on it, his face as pale as paper, and a terrible scar was torn on his chest, revealing the damaged magic crystal inside. For a wizard, he could survive even if he lost his heart, but the broken magic crystal meant death.

Fortunately, Froslai's magic crystal was not completely broken.

This is also the reason why he is still alive, but his condition is extremely weak. Due to the damage of the magic crystal, this third-level wizard cannot control the magic power in his body. At this time, his combat effectiveness is not even as good as that of an apprentice.

Next to the blue magic crystal bed, Gustav looked serious.

As one of the four third-level wizards of Phantom Crows, when he received the call from Froslai, he immediately returned to the City of Phantom Crows and was almost shocked when he saw Froslai's state. Dare to believe that the other person is still alive.

"The abyss demon is really powerful beyond imagination!"

On the magic crystal bed, Froslai took a deep breath and felt the severe pain coming from his chest. He licked his lips and sighed, "It is indeed an abyssal world that can compete with wizard civilization!"

Gustav shook his head slightly and said, "The main thing is the level difference!"

Froslai said silently, as Gustav said, wizard civilization and the abyss world belong to the same level of existence, so wizards and demons in the same class have almost the same combat power.

The reason why the Crow Phantoms were able to contend with the demon army in the forest world for so long was mainly because they had the upper hand. However, when the demon lord of the fourth-order life form suddenly appeared in front of Froslai, he realized that he had no chance at all. Not an opponent.

"It seems that everything before was the Thousand-Handed Demon's plan!"

Froslai's face was solemn and he said solemnly, "Both Crosnuo and Crow Phantom were deceived by the Thousand-Handed Demon. He had no intention of relying on Skeleton Castle and Crosnuo to subvert the rule of Crow Phantom." "

"From the very beginning, the Thousand-Handed Demon's target has been the Tree of Aqila!"

"What he did before was to attract our attention and make the three major organizations of the Expeditionary Alliance fight among themselves to consume their strength, while he has been looking for the location of the Tree of Eqira."

Next to him, Gustav frowned slightly and said, "What's his purpose?"

"Replace it!"

Froslai's face was solemn and he said solemnly: "While I was merging with the Heart of the World, the Thousand-Handed Demon had already set his sights on the Tree of Aqila. He fused his body with the Tree of Aqila to obtain win the favor of the world.”

"What!?" Gustav gasped.

When he learned that Froslai was seriously injured, Gustav had already guessed that the situation in the forest world would become bad, but he never expected that the Thousand-Handed Demon had already won the favor of the world, and through his relationship with The means of fusion with the Tree of Aqila.

"The Thousand-Handed Demon is now in the Purifying Forest."

"Perhaps, strictly speaking, we should call him the Thousand-Handed Tree Demon now, replacing the status of the Tree of Aqila and the controller of the new order of the forest world!"

Gustav's face turned gloomy.

At the beginning, in order to deal with the Tree of Eqira, the Expedition Alliance almost tried its best. Now that the more powerful Thousand-Handed Tree Demon has appeared and controlled the rules of the forest world, does the Crow Phantom still have a chance?

"Fortunately, the Heart of the World is still in our hands."

At this time, Froslai suddenly spoke and said softly, "As long as we have the Heart of the World, it means we still have a chance. For third-level wizards, as long as they can integrate the Heart of the World, they can be promoted to the fourth-level wizard."

"At the same time, those who merge with the heart of the world will also control the rules of the world!"

Gustav nodded slightly, understanding what Froslai meant. The fusion of the Thousand-Handed Demon and the Tree of Eqira only gained the favor of the world and temporarily became the spokesperson of the world's rules. If the third-level wizard of Crow Phantom can Integrating with the heart of the world means becoming the master of the world and naturally holding the rules of the world in your hands.