The clash between the Song of Ice and Fire world and the Demon Hunter world was not the same as a high-level world crushing a low-level world.
On the contrary, excluding the true gods and the fake true gods who understood the Song of Laws, the Demon Hunter world was far stronger than the Song of Ice and Fire world.
The Song of Ice and Fire world's power was stronger.
After the Cataclysm of Valleglia and before Danny appeared, the Demon Hunter world was overwhelmingly strong. Other times …
If there was a plane invasion, the Megalosaurus of Valleglia could easily stop the Demon Hunter world, but it was impossible to invade the other world.
Generally speaking, other than Danny, the Transcendents of the Song of Ice and Fire world, even the demigods, could not do anything in the Demon Hunter world.
The top Demon Hunters and Warlock Council members were stronger than the demigods who did not understand the laws.
Moreover, every world had a main character and a big boss. Their strength and potential stood at the top of the world.
Unfortunately, Aunt May met the big boss of another world.
"Vilgefortz, you are a war hero who fought against Nilfgaardian, how could you betray the organization?!" The red-robed woman said in disbelief.
As she expected, there was an undercurrent in Thanedd Island. The arrival of Geralt and Ciri was like igniting a powder keg. A few days later, a coup d 'état occurred.
Vilgefortz and Ciri were both Source Warlocks.
The Demon Hunter world did not have a regular Sea of Laws, and there was no strong person like Dragon Queen who could create the Cauldron of the King of Gods. The Chaos Force in the universe was not "filtered" by the Sea of Laws and could not be used directly.
Even if normal Warlocks had magic talent, they had to pay a huge price to use magic. For example, their ovaries would shrink and they would lose the ability to reproduce.
For this reason, the Warlock Academy specially turned students with poor grades into electric eels to extract the Chaos Force and transform it into docile magic, which was the academy's "Magic Engine".
But Source Warlocks were different. Their bloodline was too strong, and their genes were even engraved with more complete laws, so their bodies were the best medium for the Chaos Force to flow through.
To put it bluntly, they could freely extract the Chaos Force for their own use, just like the Sorcerers of the Seven Gods World.
Oh, that's not right. In order to reduce the depletion of the world's origin energy, Danny had also set a limit on the King of Gods Cauldron. Extraordinaires would often encounter situations where their water and electricity were cut off.
After the Celestial Convergence, many mages from the Song of Ice and Fire world went to the Demon Hunter world, where their strength was often greatly reduced.
Due to the frequent use of magic, their bodies were severely damaged. For example, like the warlocks in the world of demon hunters, they lost their ability to reproduce.
The priests were even worse off.
As powerful as Danny was, of course, she could forcibly spread the power of the Seven Gods to another world, but she would not do so. Not only would it be a waste of power, but it would also violate her own taboo: not invading or plundering other worlds.
Even Aunt May was seriously affected.
Her talent was not bad, but she was not an Origin Warlock.
The Targaryens who were weaker than her were completely fine. They were like fish in water, because they were also Origin Warlocks.
Warlocks relied too much on bloodlines.
However, Origin Warlocks also had a weakness. Before their bloodline awakened, their bodies would have a severe rejection of magic.
Other Warlocks, such as Yenneve, could join the Warlock College from an early age and learn the basics step by step until graduation.
Before Origin Warlocks awakened, they could not learn magic at all.
But if you did not awaken, others would not know you were a Muggle or a Origin Warlock. Therefore, Pavetta and Ciri only began to learn Warlocks when they were "old."
That was a digression.
The Origin Warlock Vilgefortz had lived for hundreds of years, but he had the appearance of a middle-aged man. He was handsome like an elf, but his body was not as slender and delicate as the elves. Instead, he was unusually tall and strong.
During the first Northern War, he was the one who brought Aunt May to the Council and persuaded them to unite the Northern countries to fight against Nilfgaard.
He was also the one who led a group of Warlocks to the front line and won the tragic Battle of Sodden Mountain.
The "Fourteen Martyrs of Sodden Mountain" who died in battle were all his students and old friends.
But now, he seemed to have joined Nilfgaard.
"I am not interested in the Northern War, and Emperor Emhyr of Nilfgaard cannot order me around. I am only doing this for her." The middle-aged gentleman with the cane pointed at the big loli Ciri behind Geralt, his eyes greedy. "Give her to me, and you can leave."
"Me?" Ciri was a little confused. "I don't even know you."
"But I know you! The Ancient Blood, the Eternal Fire of Targaryen … Do you know, I have been eyeing you for more than half a century! "The handsome middle-aged man was almost drooling.
"Half a century?" Melisandre's expression changed. "How dare you plot against the Dragon Queen."
"You know nothing about true power." Vilgefortz's face was full of disdain.
While the red-robed woman was angry, she did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Have you seen the long night? Have you seen the battle of the true gods? Or do you know what the true gods look like? "
"I stand at the mouth of the bottle to see the world. The mouth of the bottle is small, but the view is wide. The bottom of the well is much wider than the mouth of the bottle, but you have always been at the bottom of the well. This is the difference between me, Danny Rize, and you. "The Origin Warlock sneered.
Melisandre was stunned. "The Ancient Blood can fight against the Dragon Queen?"
"Do you know how Laura and Danny Rize met, and why they agreed to deliver the goods in a hundred years?"
"Seems like you know a lot." Geralt's eyes narrowed, and his right hand slowly pulled out the sword on his back.
"I know far more than you. Laura and Danny Rize met because Laura went to the World of the Seven Gods. Do you know what this means?"
"The World Gate?" Melisandre frowned.
Laura was only a person from a hundred years ago, and the extraordinary in this world had a lifespan of more than a hundred years. For example, Geralt and Laura were actually the same age.
Therefore, the secret of Laura and the Ancient Blood was not considered a secret among the powerful warlocks.
After being in the demon hunter world for more than ten years, Aunt May naturally found out the truth about the Ancient Blood.
"Then have you ever wondered why Danny Rize knew that Laura could open the World Gate at will, but still sent the Fire Sprite in advance?" She was also sneering.
"This is a rare opportunity. She had no choice but to gamble," the Source Warlock said in a deep voice.
"Sigh, you're the real frog at the bottom of the well. Only ordinary people play with schemes. Existences like Danny Rize play with rules and fate."
"I won't waste my saliva on you."
The Source Warlock quickly took a step forward, and his staff stabbed towards the Demon Hunter like a sharp sword.
As they spoke, the red-robed woman kept retreating, and the Demon Hunter took the initiative to act as a meat shield.
"Bang — Boom!" The sword and staff clashed, and the exploding Sword Qi left inch-deep marks on the walls on both sides of the corridor.
"You —" Geralt's face was full of shock. "You're also a Sword God? How is that possible? "
"You surprise me, Geralt." The Source Warlock didn't look happy, but a trace of surprise and annoyance flashed in his eyes. "Where did you learn your swordsmanship from? Your sword intent is stronger than mine?"
"You're a Source Warlock, but I'm a Demon Hunter …" Geralt's face was full of ridicule.
"Hmph, Demon Hunter? I'm just playing with what's left. Before the stars converged, I was the strongest swordsman in this world. "The Source Warlock loosened his bow tie, and his expression became even more solemn.
"This guy most likely made a deal with a Sword Saint who traveled to another world." Melisandre reminded.
"That's right, I used the Cat Sect's' Green Grass' formula (PS) in exchange for the 'Casterly Rock City's Sword Symbol' rubbing from a Level Eight Sword Saint, as well as a full set of techniques to develop power points. My swordsmanship was inherited from the First Sword God, Jaime Lanlister!! "The Source Warlock said proudly.
Melisandre and the Demon Hunter heard this, and their expressions were strange.
"Your talent is stronger than mine." The Demon Hunter sighed. "Your luck is a bit lacking."
After saying this, he swung his sword and stabbed forward.
The two people's swords were like dragons, exchanging blows back and forth. Their forces were like two high-horsepower propellers, splitting the walls, collapsing the beams, tearing the wooden door …
"Boom!" The Demon Hunter was advancing bravely, forcing the Source Warlock to continuously retreat. The blue lightning ball suddenly appeared, and directly sent him flying seventeen to eighteen meters away.
"I admit defeat, my swordsmanship is not as good as yours." The Source Warlock's empty left hand flickered with electric sparks. "But I'm a Warlock! “
"You talk too much nonsense." Melisandre snorted coldly. Darkness like a living monster appeared behind her, twisting and rising, and pouncing forward. It was like a wave of black mud had filled the entire room and corridor. In the sticky darkness, there were countless undead wailing.
"Not bad, if this was a few years ago, I would have been helpless. Unfortunately, in the past ten years, I've collected countless ancient books from your world, including but not limited to the Shadow Binding Sorcery! "
Lightning flickered, like an irregular blue-white sharp blade, slashing here and there, cutting through the darkness.
The evil spirits near the Source Warlock came into contact with the lightning, and mournfully wailed, evaporating into rotting black smoke.
"Geralt, I think we can change our strategy first. This place is too narrow, and it's not convenient to gang up on them." Aunt May said to the Demon Hunter struggling in the ruins.
"I'll take Ciri first, you take the rear." Geralt spat out a mouthful of blood, his voice weak.
"Okay."
Aunt May did as she said, and forcefully blocked the Source Warlock for half an hour. The other party repeatedly tried to activate spatial teleportation, but was also interrupted by the experienced Shadow Binding Sorcery.
Half an hour later, the Magic Tower at the highest level of the Fairy City exploded, and the two Warlocks finally stopped fighting.
"That's the Seagull Tower, they …" The Source Warlock's expression was ugly.
"You have accomplices? That's right, of course you have accomplices. " Aunt May was stunned, and no longer bothered. She turned into a wisp of smoke, and disappeared into the ruined palace.
In the next few days, she could not find Geralt and Ciri. She only heard from the other female Warlocks that Ciri escaped to the Seagull Tower under the pursuit of a few Warlocks, and helplessly activated a teleportation formation, disappearing with the Demon Hunters.
She was not sure if they died in the explosion, or if they were teleported to another area, another world, or even another space-time.
That was not an ordinary teleportation formation, but a cross-world teleportation formation built when the elves ruled the world in ancient times. Because it was extremely unstable, no one dared to touch it in the past.
Reality proved that it was indeed very unstable.
Melisandre only used divination to confirm that Geralt and Ciri were still alive, and did not dwell on the matter anymore.
The Dragon Queen did not give her the task of protecting Ciri, and she helped the little girl purely because of Geralt.
However, Geralt was not her main goal in coming to this world. She had her own plans and goals.
After a small group of Warlocks colluded with Nilfgaardian spies to start the Thanedd Coup, the status of Warlocks in the North plummeted.
The kings of the North even announced that they would no longer support the Warlock Council.
Not long after, the largest Warlock organization in the North disbanded.
Aunt May's chance came.
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