Wizard: Starting With Synthesized Gems - Chapter 1036

Chapter 1025 Ekaterina: I didn’t realize you had your own connections in the Starfield Sea!

The Dark Great Evil King’s avatar was like a twisted shadow, this shadow even wearing a shadow crown. This shadow, whose body twisted from time to time, said to Locke, “Come with me. The Red Dragon Witch bought you a ticket for a wizard airship. You’ll have absolutely no problem riding this wizard airship.”

“There are still many high-ring beings lurking in the shadows, and right now their eyes are all looking in this direction. It’s just that this primeval forest is blocking my way, so I dared to come. Otherwise, even I wouldn’t dare to wade into these troubled waters.”

The Great Evil King sneered, “It’s not cowardice, but you low-ring wizards have no idea how I feel right now.”

“I don’t know why, but you seem to be a big star in your society now, with many eyes watching you, both openly and secretly. Don’t worry, I won’t lay a hand on you. I want to live a few more years before I lay a hand on someone like you. I heard you’re participating in some kind of competition, I really don’t know why wizards in your society are always so fond of participating in all kinds of competitions.”

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“What’s the point of participating in this kind of competition?”

Locke looked at the Dark Great Evil King and said, “Then, Great Evil King, thank you for your trouble.”

Although he was somewhat surprised that the Dark Great Evil King had become a vassal of Golden Crown Mountain, upon closer reflection, it made perfect sense. After all, he was isolated by the Dark Lords. A lord waging war against Golden Crown Mountain would inevitably face destruction or subjugation.

The Dark Great World is considered quite large among the Great Worlds. It

has even been proven that the surveyable area is only the tip of the iceberg of the Dark World, which means that the Dark Great World is likely not a Great World-level world, but perhaps even a higher-level world. Therefore, it makes perfect sense that Golden Crown Mountain wants the Dark Great Evil King’s allegiance.

Especially considering the numerous ancient wizarding ruins within the Dark Great Evil King’s territory.

Subduing the Dark Lord would be far more beneficial for Golden Crown Mountain and the Academic Committee faction.

Locke looked at Haishan and said, “Well then, Haishan, I’ll take my leave first. Thank you for the King’s Dew you traded with me. I hope that next time we meet, you’ll be a Star Ring Wizard.”

Haishan’s face was pale; his injuries had reached a very serious stage, and Locke’s Holy Spring Dew potion and Queen Bee Grass had only temporarily suppressed his injuries.

Haishan smiled bitterly, “Locke, I really envy you having powerful connections. Your teacher has arranged everything for you, while my mentor at the law firm treats me with an equal exchange. To get his help, I need to repay him with at least twice what I have.” “

But I didn’t start on the right path, so naturally, I was affected later. There’s nothing to envy about that.” “

Locke, I swear to you, we’ll meet again sooner or later.”

“This oath is a gamble with my life.”

With that, Haishan stumbled away, supporting herself against the cave wall.

The Dark Evil King turned to look at Haishan, his eyes sinister, seemingly lost in thought. “

This person seems like a good sacrifice for darkness.” “

And he’s not a wizard from Golden Crown Mountain.” “

The Dark Lord turned to Locke and said, ‘Come with me. I’ll be responsible for getting you safely to the wizard airship docking area. There are too many wizarding academies fighting behind the scenes here. Hmm? Locke, what are you doing?’

Inside the cave, Locke held up the World Wonder: the Wishing Stone. A faint light flashed within the cave.

Locke closed his eyes and made a wish.

‘Please increase my magical pressure as a Star Ring Wizard as much as possible.’

The next moment, the Wishing Stone transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the cave, rising into the sky.

But nothing happened.

Only the stream of light rose from the forest, transforming into a shooting star in the sky.

The Dark Lord thought to himself as he watched this.

‘Never mind. The attention here is too chaotic, and the task Lord Red Dragon gave me—that kid Locke loves to cause trouble. I don’t know what he did before leaving, but he actually did something that attracted so much attention.'”

“I’d better not get involved.”

I’ve been cursed with a heart by the Red Dragon, and my true form is currently locked in the Dragon View Peach Garden. Doing anything unnecessary might anger her.

Locke said to the Dark Evil King, “It’s nothing, Great Evil King. I’m just making a final mark before temporarily leaving the Tianjiang River coast.”

The Dark Evil King ignored this and quickly said, “Then let’s go quickly after we’re done.”

The two left the cave and followed the map of the primeval forest given to them by the witch Catherine, traversing many small paths before leaving the area. Due to the obstruction of the Dark Night Hunter Clan, the Dragon Lich’s Dragon Net failed to intercept Locke.

A day later, in the afternoon, Locke and the avatar of the Dark Evil God arrived at a wizard airship docking point located in the primeval forest.

Locke was initially puzzled as to why they would spend money to build a docking point in a place devoid of wizards, given the enormous annual maintenance costs.

However, upon arriving at the docking point, he saw a cluster of treehouses and tents surrounding it, forming a makeshift camp.

And at the entrance were two signs—the Hand of Summoning and the Hand of the Jungle!

Locke was speechless. Had this been a case of two birds with one stone falling for each other?

The Dark Evil King stopped at the camp entrance. “I won’t go in. You can go in yourself. If your teacher asks you about it, you’d better tell her how much trouble I’ve gone through for you all this way. If you dare utter a single word of complaint, I’ll make you pay.”

Locke sincerely thanked the Dark Evil King, “Thank you, Great Evil King.”

“Then I’ll be going.”

The Dark Evil King looked at Locke in surprise. As a creature of the Dark World, he could naturally sense the emotions of others. He was certain that Locke had genuinely thanked him, without the slightest hint of mockery or gloating.

The evil within the Dark Evil King stirred.

“Such an existence is only interesting when dragged into the darkness. It’s just a pity—”

He suddenly became dejected, “It’s just a pity that I’m temporarily controlled by the Red Dragon Witch.”

Locke entered the camp. He saw the wizards of the Hand of the Jungle and the Hand of the Summoning working solemnly. They seemed to be comparing the seeds and animal cubs of this forest, and each wizard’s expression had become particularly tense.

Locke heard terms like “complex ecosystem collapse,” “magical tide concentration gradient impact,” and “environmental protection standards for local wizarding academies, shop alliances, and mortal societies along the Tianjiang River.”

Yes.

The Starfield Sea’s magic ascension plan was massively altering the natural environment, and this increase in magical power had both advantages and disadvantages.

Such a large-scale environmental change might prevent many magical plants from adapting, and some magical plants were essential for the reproduction of others. If these plants had problems, others would also be affected, creating a vicious chain reaction that could lead to ecological collapse.

These wizards were likely invited by the Starfield Sea specifically to address the ecological collapse of the primeval forests along the Tianjiang River.

At this moment, Locke arrived at the nearby dock and saw many wizards already queuing. Locke joined the queue.

Soon, a staff member approached. “Sir, please show your ticket—yes, thank you, you meet the boarding requirements. You’ve arrived just in time; it’s boarding now. If you had arrived ten minutes later, the wizard’s airship might have already departed. After all, it takes some time to ascend to the [Second Sky].”

Locke nodded upon hearing that takeoff was in ten minutes, as this suited his needs perfectly.

Waiting another half day might have caused some trouble at the docking point next to this primeval forest camp, although getting this far shouldn’t have been a problem.

Ten minutes later, Locke, who was at the end of the line, was about to board when he heard a huge explosion at the camp in the distance.

Locke’s brow furrowed, and he saw a giant spider in the distance, with Rose the Witch riding on its back.

Rose herself seemed injured.

And the commotion was caused by her.

Rose, the witch on the tarantula’s back, was clearly enraged. Seeing the wizard’s airship preparing for takeoff and threatening to fly away at any moment, she deliberately allowed the tarantula to destroy the land surrounding the camp. Of course, she wasn’t foolish enough to attack the camp itself, only the open ground outside.

Her attack undoubtedly drew attention.

“There’s no other way,”

Rose muttered, blood trickling from her lips. She had been ordered by the Rose Witch to leave the Tianjiang River via this primeval forest, but had encountered an ambush by undead halfway there. Her left eye had even been blinded; it was extremely powerful dark magic that had rendered her unable to see anything.

“I must board the airship, or I won’t be able to leave here. Attacking the camp might get me captured, or it might cause the airship to leave early, but more likely it will delay the airship—I have to catch up, or I’ll be in big trouble. Those undead—” “

There’s a second group, probably from the Southern Witch Capital. They’re too ruthless.”

Rose the witch spat out a mouthful of blood. Her spider was sprinting down the central path of the camp, but her abdomen was now covered in blood. She turned her head and saw a dark elf with dark skin standing behind her. The elf seemed to have used some kind of spatial magic from the Conjuration school, teleporting behind her.

Rose the witch instinctively wanted to use a powerful spell.

“Spider Paradise—”

A magnificent water-powered loom appeared behind her, but the next moment, the loom collapsed, and a magical star revolved around the dark elf.

That magical star was a powerful spell from the dark elf’s Conjuration school.

The dark elf wore an iron helmet and had cold eyes.

“Rose Tacitus—you cannot leave the Tianjiang Riverbank today. I’m sorry.”

“You can’t leave.”

“Your clone will remain.”

This person’s magical pressure was approximately 25,000. A curved blade was thrust into Rose’s abdomen, its surface covered in magical runes from a special school of pyromancy.

Rose realized this was anti-magic magic from the opposing school, and the most powerful anti-magic school in the Eastern Region was the Southern Witch Capital. She also recognized the dark elf before her.

Rose spat out a mouthful of blood, which smeared the dark elf’s face, instantly covering it in a pool of blood and spider silk. Under the influence of weaving magic, the spider silk began to spin into yarn. The

dark elf curled his lips into a cold smile beneath his iron helmet.

“It’s useless. A difference of five hundred in magic pressure from a Star Ring Wizard creates an absolute advantage on the panel. And your ultimate spell has been silenced by me. Rose, you shouldn’t have stood in front of Sera. Sera is my lover, and I’m willing to give everything for him.”

Witch Rose gritted her teeth and said, “You attacked me. Even if it was just a clone, as long as you leave a trace, you will face huge fines and the risk of violating wizarding laws. You witch, I’ll remember your magic. Don’t worry, I won’t let you go.

As for your desire to keep me here, that’s impossible. Because I have another way to leave the Tianjiang Riverbank.”

Witch Rose sneered, and at the same time, she spat out another mouthful of blood, from which countless red spider silks appeared.

“Spider Cloak Magic Substitute! This is a curse from spiders.”

Spiderwebs spun from Rose’s clone, causing it to disintegrate. These threads coalesced in mid-air into a large, purplish-black, spider-like robe. Instead of attacking the witch, the robe draped over her before she could react. The

dark elf witch’s eyes turned cold. The inner threads of the robe rapidly connected with her spirit, creating a bond even stronger than if it were sewn directly onto her skin.

However, instead of suppressing her, the robe actually increased her magical pressure by about a hundred points.

She wore the spiderweb robe, which fluttered in the wind, exuding elegance and power.

Rose had sacrificed her clone to create this magical garment, essentially weaving an inescapable magical artifact before her death. The dark

elf witch sensed the problem.

“My magical pressure increased by one hundred, and in return, I seem to inexplicably provoke hostility from those around me. Is this the spider witch’s revenge? She’s truly vindictive.”

She plunged her magical dagger into her arm, the blade rubbing fiercely against the magical garment on her arm.

“I don’t know what this spider silk is made of, it’s so hard, and it’s highly connected to my spirit. This means ordinary attacks can’t break the garment, while attacks that can break it will destroy me. The difficulty of getting rid of this spider-like magical garment is—”

Only now did the dark elf witch understand the weight of the Rose Council’s textile expertise. Even though she used her true form against the clone, with 25,000 magical pressure against a little over 20,000, and being over 300 years old against a witch under 30, the Rose witch’s clone still managed to inflict an unresolved curse before collapsing.

This was the curse of the magical garment maker.

Before dying, she wove a garment that the other could never remove.

However, at this moment, she had already achieved her goal, and the effect might even be better, because once the clone relying on great magic was destroyed, the backlash against itself would be unimaginable.

It’s likely that the witch Rose has already suffered a very serious backlash.

So, what does it matter whether she leaves the Tianjiang shore or not?

The dark elf witch looked up at the sky, her eyes cold. It was a pity she hadn’t stopped Locke Augustine.

If only she could force that wizard to self-destruct his clone, although, according to the information she had received, even if she fought with all her might, risking everything, and using surprise attacks and anti-magic spells, she might not be a match for that wizard’s clone. At most, she could severely injure it, preventing it from leaving the Tianjiang shore.

“Little Sera has ten opponents in total,”

the dark elf witch muttered to herself. “Besides defeating them head-on in the defense, there are other options, as long as the competitors can’t even get to the defense. I’ve already severely injured one of them.”

She looked at the wizard’s airship in the sky with cold eyes.

“If we catch up now, we should still be able to catch up with the other wizards who have passed the first round. Aren’t there still two left?”

“Anyway, I mainly hang out in the Southern Wizarding Capital. As a dark wizard there, there isn’t much pressure. At worst, I can just stay in the Southern Wizarding Capital and not go out anymore. Little Sera is so kind and easily isolated. If I don’t help him, who will?”

The dark elf witch flicked her weapon, scattering Rose’s blood.

At the same time, she turned and left the camp. With each step she took, she teleported a hundred meters away, easily getting away from the camp and ensuring that no one saw her face. Now she was going to enter the primeval forest to prevent her identity from being exposed prematurely, thus preventing her from helping Sera in the subsequent genius competition along the Tianjiang River.

On the wizard’s airship, Locke watched as it rapidly ascended into the air. Rose, the witch, failed to catch up, and he even saw a dark elf witch use teleportation to attach herself to Rose’s giant spider and kill her clone.

“It seems Rose was a step too slow. In such a complex situation, being even a step too slow can lead to total defeat,”

Locke murmured, sitting by the Time Crystal window in the free library, watching the ground gradually shrink into a small black dot.

“Rose ultimately didn’t evacuate the Tianjiang coast beforehand. And that dark elf witch—I must have been one of her targets too.”

“It’s just that I left quickly enough that she didn’t have a chance to attack me. Twenty-five thousand magic pressure—if I encountered her now, I’d probably leave my clone here.” “

I wonder how Haishan and those Dark Night Hunters are doing. I reckon only one side will survive. I hope I can still see him.” “

I found out. That kind of magic is likely from the Siming Waters, the Dragonfall Land, and the Southern Witch Capital. These three high-level wizarding lands all have similar spell models. Spatial magic requires resources, inheritance, and aptitude, so there aren’t

many wizards who know it—but the Siming Waters and the Dragonfall Land aren’t closely related to the Tianjiang coast, so that dark elf must be from the Southern Witch Capital.”

Locke quickly deduced the other party’s background.

“This time, the Southern Witch Capital only sent one person, the wizard Sera, who was invited by the Crocodile Bay. That means that dark elf must be related to Sera. If I’m grouped with Sera in the second round, that mad dark elf will probably attack me too.” “

The Tianjiang coast will likely be even more chaotic then, and the Starfield Sea and the March Council are to some extent condoning this chaos. So, while it’s not absolute, there’s a certain probability I’ll face Sera in the second round. Therefore, I have to be wary of this dark elf.”

Locke recalled the greedy look in Sera’s eyes during the March Council meeting.

He seemed somewhat deranged.

If that’s the case, he might try to find a way to face him in the second round.

Locke used the message-in-a-bottle system to ask Dean Elliot of the Tide Wizard Tower for information on Sera Wizard’s general research direction at [Wave Crocodile Bay]. He discovered that Sera Wizard seemed to be a necromancer, and her research mainly focused on using the undead as boatmen to overcome the magic of the Frost River and exploring the possibility of creating undead boatmen along its banks.

“With just this little bit of information, it’s hard to tell his level. But it’s certain that this necromancer has a very positive view of the undead. However, not all necromancers are on the side of the Dragon Lich and the Lich God; I wonder if there’s any connection between the two. In the second round, I’ll most likely face him and that dark elf.”

Locke looked at the receding shore of the Frost River, his eyes serious.

“This time the situation is complicated, and I have no choice but to temporarily leave the Frost River shore. But when I return to this land next time, I will truly make those people fear me. That will be the moment I avenge my humiliation.”

Locke was now seething with anger.

“I’m really looking forward to the second round.”

Inside the free library of the wizard airship, many wizards who had traveled on this airship were browsing the library’s materials and exchanging ideas with each other.

They seemed to be engaged in a heated discussion, and the wetland ecosystem near the Frost River had suffered severe damage.

Locke noticed that the quality of the wizard passengers this time seemed higher than any previous airship passengers; there appeared to be many second-ring wizards, and even the first-ring wizards were mostly crystallized wizards.

Locke even spotted a sun-ring wizard. This sun-ring witch wore gold-rimmed glasses, and her wizarding robes, though devoid of any badges, were very form-fitting, seemingly crafted by a high-ranking sorcerer. Her demeanor was extremely dignified, and the wizards surrounding her were all holding spellbooks, quietly reviewing information.

Locke glanced a few more times at the sun-ring witch, who was rapidly studying the information. Her demeanor and her attitude towards her two sun-ring subordinates led Locke to believe she might be an abode of some high-ring wizard.

Locke realized that there must be a reason why his teacher, Catherine, had arranged for him to be on this ship.

It was highly likely that some important figures were currently on board, making the ship’s safety virtually impossible to compromise.

Clearly, the Rose Witch had also planned to arrange things this way for Rose, but unfortunately, Rose was a step too slow. She was intercepted before reaching her destination and forced to detonate her clone, perishing alongside the others.

“Ouch!”

A dwarf female Star Ring Wizard wearing a lotus-shaped hat bumped into Locke, scattering the documents in her hands across the ground.

The Star Ring Wizard hurriedly searched for the documents, and upon discovering the order was messed up, she became frantic.

“Oh no! I spent seven days writing the chain formula—the order is completely messed up, and I can’t even remember the derivation process myself!”

The dwarf wizard clutched her hair, visibly distressed.

Locke asked, “Miss, is there anything I can help you with?”

The female dwarf wizard replied, “Ah, I bumped into you earlier. I’m sorry. So these unpleasant things aren’t your fault, it’s just my own carelessness. These are the formulas for calculating the time of the Tianhan River’s ecological collapse, but the order has been messed up. I don’t know how long it will take to sort them out.”

Locke asked doubtfully, “Tianhan River ecological collapse?”

“Are all of you here for this?”

The female dwarf wizard, who was squatting on the ground picking up documents, looked at Locke with surprise upon hearing this. “What, you didn’t come for this? After the Tianhan River breached its banks, coupled with the Magic Ascension Project causing the magical tide concentration gradient to continuously pound against the banks of the Tianhan River like a tide. It seems like a small matter, doesn’t it?”

“No.”

“The Wizarding Lands along the banks of the Heavenly River exist to seal the Heavenly Frost River. The magical plants within these lands exist to resist the Heavenly Frost River’s magic, including the March Palace, which serves as the Heavenly Frost River’s reservoir hub, and the Tide Grand Wizard Tower and Wave Crocodile Bay, which conduct water level tests and report the Heavenly Frost River’s status to the White Wizard Association monthly. They all exist to resist the Heavenly Frost River.” “

But ultimately, the most fundamental element is the magical plant community along the banks of the Heavenly Frost River. Once this magical plant ecosystem collapses, the magic reflected from the Heavenly Frost River will become even stronger. At that time, it might not just be half of the Eastern Boundary that cools down, but the entire Wizarding World. I’ve calculated the maximum tolerable temperature drop in the Wizarding World. Exceeding this maximum tolerable drop will cause a complete ecological collapse in the current Wizarding World, leading to a repeat of the apocalyptic scene of the Great Void exploration era.”

“Guess how much temperature drop our Wizarding World can tolerate according to my calculations?”

Locke asked, “How many degrees?”

The female dwarf wizard adjusted her round-framed glasses.

“If the temperature drops by ten degrees, according to my calculations, our civilization will be finished. This era will end. This is a conclusion I’ve drawn based on temperature data from the Great Void Exploration Era. Of course, I don’t know if this calculation method is correct, because our civilization has progressed a lot in the modern era, and perhaps the High Ring Wizards have already prepared for this. The key point is that if the temperature drops by ten degrees, it will trigger a death spiral—continuous ecological collapse, the Tianjiang River will breach its banks, and the ecological collapse will accelerate further, causing the Tianjiang River to continue to expand its breach.”

“A replay of the apocalyptic scene of that year.”

“And the current breach of the Tianhan River has the potential to cause the overall minimum temperature in the Eastern Boundary to drop by 10 degrees Celsius.”

The female dwarf wizard said, “I plan to write my first Second Ring grant paper on this topic and try to submit it to a Second Ring Zone 1 journal.”

Locke pondered for a moment, “Perhaps this direction is what the Starfield Sea really needs right now. I think it’s indeed easy to apply for a Second Ring grant and a Zone 1 journal.”

After all, the Starfield Sea should be very sensitive to the ecological impact caused by the Ascension Project.

This time, although the breach of the Tianhan River was only a man-made disaster, it cannot be said that it was not a natural disaster.

“Because if it weren’t for the Ascension Project, even if someone had sabotaged the Frost River, it wouldn’t be so unrepaired by now, causing the riverbanks and half of the Eastern Boundary to remain in a state of perpetual demonic winter. “

The female dwarf wizard smiled.

“You have excellent judgment; you’re one of the few wizards who agrees with my views. I am Albin Thea of the Hand of the Jungle, an ecological restoration expert. A greenwood warrior fighting on the front lines against ecological destruction.”

She extended her hand to Locke.

Locke shook it.

“I am Locke Augustine, a senior researcher at Mount Golden Crown. Miss Albin, it’s an honor to speak with you.”

Albin Thea was a wizard from the Southern Boundary, so she thought carefully for a moment before recalling Mount Golden Crown.

“That college that mainly studies agriculture. I remember now, I recall that you also had serious problems under the influence of the Demon Winter. Even if you can raise the temperature in the laboratory, there’s no way to do it in the wild. The planting cost per acre of magical field has almost doubled now, hasn’t it?”

“That’s the terrifying thing about temperature.”

“Even a drop of just 1 degree in the minimum temperature can affect many people.”

The witch Albin and Locke shook hands again.

“But agriculture isn’t a normal jungle ecosystem, and I have to criticize you, Golden Crown Mountain. Recently, you’ve turned too many areas that could have been forests into farmland. Those best magical fields, if used to become primeval forests, could more effectively combat the magic of the Heavenly Cold River.”

“However, I still found it very pleasant to talk to you personally. You’re also a breeder, no wonder you came to the Menoch primeval forest along the Heavenly River to attend the [First Environmental Conference along the Heavenly River] hosted by our Hand of the Jungle, the Hand of Summoning, and the Deputy Director of the Environmental Division of the Starfield Sea.

“

“I suspect this won’t be the last time.”

“Anyway, I need to go back and organize my data. We’ll talk again when we have time; I look forward to exchanging ideas with you.”

Locke suddenly said to the witch Albin, “Wait, Miss Albin. “

Locke used History Recall; his palm swept across the ground, and a pile of papers appeared out of thin air. Then Locke arranged these papers in front of Albin.

Albin the Witch’s eyes brightened slightly.

“So you’re an archaeology wizard too. That’s great, you have that trick up your sleeve. This saves me a lot of trouble.

This is my account on the Water Hyacinth System in the Eastern Boundary, how about we add each other?”

Locke nodded.

Albin the Witch was a Star Ring Wizard specializing in breeding and botany, and as a Star Ring Wizard, she certainly held a high position in the Hand of the Jungle.

After the two added each other as friends on the Water Hyacinth System, Locke suddenly saw a series of dazzling meteors appear outside the Time Crystal window of the wizard airship that was ascending to the second sky.

At the same time, his magical pressure was also rapidly increasing.

It was that world wonder: the Wishing Stone, that had worked!

A meteor shower appeared in the sky next to the wizard airship, and the meteor shower crashed down on the sky above the Menoch Primeval Forest. The incomparably dazzling meteor shower was like the tears of the star gods, magnificent beyond compare.

At this moment, all the wizards in the primeval forest looked up at the sky.

The wizards in the camp in the primeval forest pointed at the meteor shower in the sky, marveling at it.

“This—did someone use star ring resources here? Such a grand gesture! This must be a very high-grade star ring resource!” “

I found some information. This is a wishing stone; the wizard who possesses it can make a wish. This is a high-grade star ring resource; generally, it’s very rare!”

“This meteor shower is truly beautiful—”

The dark elf witch in the primeval forest looked up at the meteor shower.

“This meteor shower—could it be that Locke Augustine released it?”

“What does that mean?”

The dark elf witch narrowed her eyes dangerously, her chest heaving with anger.

“Is this a provocation? Slipping away right under my nose, and then releasing this meteor shower before leaving—

” “How dare you! I’ll remember you.”

On the other side, the dragon lich looked up at the meteor shower in the sky.

“It’s Locke Augustine’s magic. He actually released this meteor shower before leaving.”

A meteor shower landed behind him.

“How ugly. I don’t know why living people would like to look at this kind of thing; to us, it’s utterly hideous.”

“These stones falling from the sky—they have little form, I don’t know what’s so beautiful about them; only powerful forms are truly beautiful.”

The dragon lich sneered, turning to leave, thinking of the Night Hunters he had fought earlier.

“This time I was disturbed by a bunch of fools. Oh well, perhaps the elder was right; Locke Augustine is nothing special. I should focus my attention on the Karl Wizard of the Black Earth, where the magical pressure is higher.”

He said to the undead legion behind him, “Let’s go.”

“Let that wizard leave first. He’ll always come back.”

“Before that, we need to accumulate more power. We need to spread necromancy to more people. We need to complete the great ritual that brings down the Lich God.”

New undead legions kept appearing behind him.

This time, he had gained a bunch of wizards and creatures, even mortals, willing to join the undead camp.

On the other side, the Night Hunters wizards, all wounded, looked up at the shooting star in the sky.

The female hunter couldn’t help but exclaim, “So beautiful!”

At the same time, Haishan emerged step by step from the depths of the forest, gradually approaching them.

“Beautiful, isn’t she?”

The young chieftain of the Dark Night Hunters stood up from the ground.

“You’ve finally appeared, prey.”

“Now, our game can finally be complete.”

The young chieftain of the Dark Night Hunters wore an expression of absolute certainty about Haishan.

“Your injuries are more severe than I thought. And on our side, everyone’s just lightly wounded.”

The two sides clashed—

and this dangerous battle lasted for two days and two nights.

On the wizard airship, Locke discovered that most of the wizards on board were wizards of the Hand of the Jungle and the Hand of the Summoner, and even some high-ring wizards from the Starfield Sea. He then calmed down, found a place in the library, and began to consult relevant materials on spiritual energy.

But about an hour later…

A strange wizard suddenly approached him and said, “Hello, I’m a deliveryman from Reincarnation Logistics. Sir, here’s an item you need to sign for in person. Please accept it and sign your name on this receipt.”

Locke looked up, closed his spellbook, and then stared at the wizard in the yellow and black striped wizard’s robe with a strange expression.

First, he’d never heard of this so-called logistics company.

Second, who would send him something?

—Finally

, this was on a wizard’s airship; did the deliveryman know he would definitely be on this airship?

The deliveryman placed a magic box and a contract on his desk.

Locke asked, “Who sent this to me?”

Locke noticed something odd: when this logistics company appeared before him, the wizards of the Hand of the Jungle and the Hand of the Summoning seemed completely unfazed and didn’t even glance at him.

But the woman, who appeared to be a high-ranking member of the White Wizard Association from the Starfield Sea, the Sun Ring Witch’s avatar, suddenly looked up at him. Not just a glance, but a thorough scrutiny, as if trying to observe him. She looked for a while before finally looking away.

The deliveryman said, “Because this order is confidential, I can’t tell you.” “

However, the delivery address is the Starfield Sea.”

Locke had a vague guess. After checking the receipt, he signed his name on it.

The other party took the receipt, bowed respectfully, then opened a portal inside the wizard airship and disappeared.

Locke, holding the magic box, frowned and said, “Strange.”

“Why is the director of the Starfield Sea staring at me after seeing this shipment?”

Suddenly, Ekaterina the Red-Haired’s voice came from a seat in front of him.

“Reincarnation Logistics is an exclusive courier service in the Starfield Sea. That person was a high-level courier for Reincarnation Logistics. Only those who are wealthy, spend a lot of money, and are black card members—people of high status and considerable wealth—can be driven by them.”

“The things they transport are generally very important, and the people they serve are usually of extraordinary status.” “

Locke, I didn’t realize you had connections in the Starfield Sea?”

Locke raised an eyebrow, stood up, bowed, and said, “Teacher, when did you arrive?”

The witch Catherine replied, “Not long ago. But seeing how intently you were reading, I didn’t want to disturb you, so I sat in front of you.”

Locke said, “Teacher, you jest. Don’t you know my background? I have no connections whatsoever in the Starfield Sea.”