Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom …
The sorcerers slaughtered the sandworms everywhere. Compared to the worlds conquered by the sorcerers, the Sandstorm World had some high-level sandworms, but the ordinary young sandworms, growing sandworms, and adult sandworms were just a bunch of beasts. They stood at the top of the food chain in this world, obeying their instincts and acting without any intelligence.
As such, when faced with the systematic slaughter of the sorcerer legion, they naturally had no power to resist.
Not only was the sorcerer legion attacking head-on, but as the universe's Droughtspring Ancestor gradually retreated from this world, the amount of water it could absorb from this world decreased. Not only was the rainy season getting longer and longer, even during the dry season where there should not be a single drop of water, there would occasionally be a sudden rain. While it restored some vitality to the land, it also caused immeasurable damage to the sandworms, resulting in the death of many young sandworms.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Dozens of fighter aircrafts flew across the sky at high speed. At the same time, accompanied by a rumbling sound in the air, a ball of flame slid in a diagonal line between the blue sky and the yellow sand. That was the friction between the sorcerer's barrier and the surrounding air.
Boom!
The gravel shot up into the sky, and the shockwave spread in all directions.
In the crater with a diameter of more than twenty meters, the edge of the sandpit was melted into a glass-like gelatinous substance. The sorcerer's barrier pushed away the heat wave. The blond sorcerer with good facial features slowly floated up with a green vine staff.
Chirp chirp chirp!
A squirrel crawled out of the wizard's wide sleeves. The shifty-eyed creature sniffed and said in a duck-like voice, "Heehee, my dear young master, we've finally broken away from the family and gained freedom!"
The sorcerer's lips curled into a smile. His behavior was extremely elegant. After looking around at the endless yellow sand, he said in a low voice, "This time, I have secretly joined the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer Expeditionary Legion. I must prove to the family that although I am the young master of the Purple Tulip Family, I am not a useless person who only knows how to inherit the family's wealth! No matter the cost, I must obtain an Honor Badge in this world! "
After saying that, after a flash of space-time in front of Morohei, a square box appeared in front of him. On top of it was a talisman that was densely covered with sorcerer runes. It was incomparably mysterious.
With a hiss, the talisman was taken off and the square box was opened. It was a scarecrow!
Morohei silently chanted an obscure and mysterious spell. At the same time, a drop of blood dripped from the tip of his finger and accurately landed on the forehead of the scarecrow. The scarecrow seemed to have come to life. After jumping off the square box, it drilled into the sand dune and disappeared as if it was invisible.
Buzz …
The sorcerer's incantation was getting louder and louder. Along with the high-frequency vibration of the surrounding sand dunes, a "bang" sound was heard as the several meters large hand slammed down fiercely. A huge sandman monster that seemed to have merged with the desert slowly drilled its upper body out.
Seeing this, the Magus calmly took out a second box from his bosom and continued to chant the incantation.
"Hehehe, if only we had the foresight to bring more than ten Sly Grass Dolls that could adapt to the rules of different worlds. This time, let's not talk about getting a Level 1 or Level 2 Honor Badge. At the very least, getting a Level 3 Honor Badge shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Half a month later.
Along the way, Morohei had killed quite a number of Sandworms. However, these contributions could only be exchanged for some Sorcerer Coins through the Sorcerer Barrier. As one of the heirs of the Purple Tulip Family, Morohei had no lack of Sorcerer Coins.
"Wow, there's a small city in front!"
Due to the commotion Morohei made while moving through the desert, he was attacked by sandworms almost every few hourglasses. With the help of the five Devious Grass Dolls and the Desert Giant Beast puppets, Morohei easily killed a large number of sandworms. However, he did not achieve his goal of obtaining the Medal of Honor.
"Let's go and take a look. This is already a saline land. The water vapor gathered here is enough for vegetation to survive. Without the threat of Sandworms, the indigenous creatures are thriving here. Sometimes, it's not a bad thing to look at these leisurely indigenous people."
Morohei mumbled, but Squirrel, who was on his shoulder, looked as though he understood. He nodded and said, "Sigh, that's right. How can those natives understand you, Young Master? You were born with wealth that is hundreds of lifetimes ahead of ordinary warlocks. Most importantly, you are so talented and hardworking. Setting you as a target is truly a form of despair."
Looking at the posture of this pair of soul mates, they were completely living in self-satisfaction.
Walking step by step on the hard saline land, Morohei looked at the desolate desert being gradually replaced by Seabuckthorn trees and thorny grasses. There were also indigenous farmers working in the fields. The primitive and backward nature was presented in front of him. As if admiring a scroll of painting, Morohei slowly said, "Sometimes, I really envy them, the happiness of ignorance."
"Yes, yes. If one day they see the prosperity of the Sorcerer World, how shocked would they be? This group of backward primitive people living in ignorance is also a kind of happiness. At least with their short lives, they do not have to experience the cruelty of the Endless World. There is no need to compare, all they need to do is to live on. "
This squirrel looked like he was addicted to flattery.
"Unlike you, Young Master. You are under so much pressure. If you can't become a Demon-Hunter Sorcerer with an Honor Badge, you can only go back and prepare to inherit the Purple Tulip Family and control the trade routes of thousands of worlds. You will go from a genius legend to a leader of the Purple Tulip Family that you can catch up to in a few hundred lifetimes. Sigh …"
Although Morohei looked indifferent, he enjoyed the squirrel's words very much.
The surrounding farmers and children also noticed the sorcerer who came from the desert. However, in recent years, especially after the sorcerer began to wipe out the sandworms in the nearby desert, people started to see more sorcerers.
They knew that sorcerers were a higher existence than the royal family. Therefore, they had changed from being indifferent to being afraid.
Grimm carried his hoe and walked over shakily. Although he pretended to be frightened on the surface, he secretly took a few more glances at the Level-3 Great Sorcerer.
Morohei looked at Grimm for a while, as if he was interested in this primitive native creature who took the initiative to walk up to him. He calmly communicated with Grimm using his will, "You are not afraid of me?"
Grimm thought for a moment and stammered in the sorcerer's language, "The Savior of the Sorcerer World, our God."
"Oh? You know a bit of the sorcerer's language. It seems that the native subhumans of this world are quite intelligent. "
Morohei said and threw a Sorcerer Essence to Grimm. He walked towards the oasis without looking back and said, "You are lucky to have met me this time. Take this and pass it on as your family heirloom."
Grimm was speechless as he took the Sorcerer Essence from Morohei.
However, it could also be seen that compared to the ancient times when Grimm participated in the Demon-Hunting Expedition, the attitude of the sorcerers in the new era towards the native creatures had changed a lot. The violence was greatly reduced, and the image of conquerors and invaders was diluted.
The sorcerers of the new era believed that the Sorcerer World was the center of the endless world and the master of the future!
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