Ma Wen had always wanted to possess a powerful, high-level transformation spell, and this Leaf of Beginning had finally made up for his shortcomings in this aspect.
The Migratory Bird Council had yet to hand over the other two Leaves of Beginning to Ma Wen, but the old treant guaranteed that their value would not be lower than this Leaf of Beginning.
Since that was the case, Ma Wen did not think too much about it.
In fact, compared to these valuable treasures, the old treant's words were more important in making him decide to go to the Scarlet Wastelands.
"If even you, Mr. Ma Wen, are unwilling to go because of your fear of the Scarlet Wastelands, how many people in Fernand's world would be willing to go?"
"What I mean is that the Scarlet Wastelands are indeed a very scary place, but that's only for the weak, isn't it?"
Who knew how many of these words were compliments from the old treant.
However, Ma Wen suddenly realized that he was afraid of the Scarlet Wastelands because of its rumors.
The game had not released the Scarlet Wastelands in his previous life, so he knew very little about it. Most of what he knew about it came from rumors among the people.
Even if it was a place where legends and liches were as common as dogs, the current Ma Wen was no longer the same as before.
He had almost forgotten how powerful he was now.
Although he was only a Level-1 Ruler of the Night, he had the power to fight against most of the Divine Servants, not to mention his endless abilities and treasures. His battle experience and awareness were unparalleled. Even the powerhouses trained in the Scarlet Wastelands might not be able to compare to Ma Wen.
Moreover, Ma Wen was not going to the Scarlet Wastelands to fight.
The Migratory Bird Council had entrusted him to find a person.
That person was the son of the Ancient God of Nature. It was said that he was the offspring of the Ancient God of Nature and a human woman. He was a true demigod.
His name was Minsk.
After the disappearance of the Ancient God of Nature, the Migratory Bird Council believed that the only people in this world who could find traces of the Ancient God of Nature were Minsk and his sister.
The beloved daughter of the Ancient God of Nature lived in the Green Sea Wonderland. The Migratory Bird Council had already sent the Endless Ocean and another Druid there.
Currently, only Minsk was left unsearched. The Migratory Bird Council was short of manpower, so they could only ask for Ma Wen's help.
This commission mission sounded very unreliable. After all, the Scarlet Wasteland was said to be boundless. Even if it was a Demigod, it would not be easy to find a person.
However, Old Treant had provided a detailed guide to the Scarlet Wasteland and a series of methods to help find Demigod Minsk. He believed that if Minsk was still alive, finding him should not be a problem.
As for whether he could persuade him to return to Fernand, that was not within Ma Wen's responsibility.
All he had to do was hand over a letter written by the old Treant to Minsk, and his mission would be considered complete.
Of course, Ma Wen could not always devote his precious time to the Migratory Bird Council's mission. He had promised Old Treant that if he could not find Minsk in two weeks, he would have the right to return to Fernand.
The Migratory Bird Council provided Ma Wen with a toolkit that contained all the materials and guides to build a more stable temporary teleportation portal.
With this toolkit, Ma Wen could return to Fernand from the Scarlet Wasteland at any time.
After finalizing all the details, Ma Wen handed the tamed demon that he had caught at the edge of the forest to the Migratory Bird Council.
This was their territory, so it was better to inform them about the appearance of the demons from Hell.
Seeing the appearance of the tamed demon, the Big Druids all looked very serious.
They had already smelled the scent of the demons. In these troubled times, these restless demons were obviously a huge threat to the Supreme Forest.
They had to prepare everything to fight against them.
There were too many things that needed the Big Druids to do.
Ma Wen could only say that there was nothing he could do.
He had already participated in the mission to save the World Tree, so it was impossible for him to fight against the hidden army of Hell.
Ma Wen stayed in Jadeite City for another afternoon.
He wrote a few letters to Medeline, Anna, and Lola, telling them where he was going. At the same time, he asked them to pay attention to the movements in the White River Valley and report to him.
Although Marvin was going to the Bloody Wastelands this time, he could still use the Thousand Paper Cranes that Shadow Thief Owl had given him to communicate. However, the number of times the Thousand Paper Cranes could be used was rather limited, so both sides had to use them carefully.
After completing the last supplies in Jadeite City, Ma Wen finally set foot on the path to the Scarlet Wasteland with Old Treant's help.
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As a mysterious plane, the Scarlet Wasteland did have some entrances in Fernand.
The Migratory Bird Council had many secrets since ancient times, so it was natural that they had some entrances.
In a cave thousands of feet below Jadeite City, there was a portal to the Scarlet Wasteland.
This place was sealed by many restrictions all year round. Only the power of three or more Big Druids could successfully open it.
After preparing everything, Ma Wen said goodbye to the Big Druids and quickly entered the portal.
Every time he teleported across planes, Ma Wen had a different experience.
This feeling of time and space being out of balance was very uncomfortable. Sometimes, he could see some terrifying illusions.
Sometimes, he would have some inexplicable experiences.
These experiences were hard to describe, but they did exist. Only the most sensitive people could sense them.
All in all, when Ma Wen set foot on the Scarlet Wasteland, a desolate aura hit him in the face.
He opened his eyes, and large patches of straw swayed in front of him.
These straws were all withered yellow, but they grew crazily. They were even taller than Ma Wen!
They swayed in the wind. Deep in the rice field, he could vaguely see some dark faces.
"Are you new?"
A harsh voice sounded behind Ma Wen.
Ma Wen turned around cautiously.
Behind him, there was a large tent.
A man with straw in his mouth stood at the entrance of the tent. There was a long scar on his face, and he held a long and thin knife in his hand.
This knife was different from Fernand's machete. Ma Wen had never seen this weapon before.
It was thinner and longer than a normal knife, but it was extremely sharp.
The only thing that made Ma Wen happy was that this man spoke in the common language. Even though his accent was strange, Ma Wen could still understand him.
"You'd better announce your alignment immediately. Otherwise, I don't mind eliminating a potential uncertainty."
The man spat out the straw and flipped the knife in his hand. A cold light flashed.
In an instant, a powerful aura shrouded Ma Wen!
"At least three Legendary Ranks!"
Marvin made the decision in an instant.
But he was still confused. "Alignment? What does that mean? "
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