Chapter 80: The Witch Is On Her Way

Already found it.

No need to wait anymore.

Whether it’s the lonely sorrow of autumn or the biting cold of winter, all the bad things will eventually fade away with the passage of time.

The warm sun has returned, and the eternal monster has regained its color.

“Mentor…”

“I have finally waited for you…”

The surface of chaos fluctuates, eternally converging into one, symbolizing the beginning of all things and also the end of all phenomena.

It witnesses the passage of time, witnessing the witch’s long, immeasurable wait.

And now.

The supreme witch has awakened from eternal slumber.

Her light silver hair sways in the chaotic currents, brushing past the shadows of time, caressing her calm face, silently expressing intense emotions.

What kind of emotions are these?

Joy, love, anticipation?

Cressa doesn’t know.

She only knows that the dim shadow must return to the light, the lost item must return to its owner’s hand, and only then, only in this way, does it have the value to continue existing.

“Please wait a little longer, I will arrive soon.”

In the silent chaos, the witch’s soft voice echoes.

The witch has left.

Her figure traverses infinite time and space, breaking through the barriers of different multiverses, to seek the “light” that has returned once again.

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“Pfft, cough cough!”

On the way to the capital.

The sky is blue, the wind is fierce, Xu Xi rides the red dragon, flying towards the location of the Supernatural Administration Bureau Headquarters.

But suddenly.

Xu Xi starts coughing violently and shudders.

“Strange, why do I have a bad premonition?” After calming his breathing, Xu Xi is puzzled. Could a new supernatural disaster be about to strike?

It shouldn’t be.

With his current strength, beating ordinary supernaturals is like child’s play.

Unless the enemies who have transmigrated are deities and immortals who completely surpass mortals, in which case, feeling uneasy would be normal.

“But, I feel like it’s something else.”

“Strange…”

“What could it be…”

“It can’t be that my body just wants to cough, right?”

Xu Xi falls into deep thought, searching his memory for any omissions or unnoticed details.

But after checking several times.

Xu Xi finds nothing suspicious.

The hybrid weapon of flying sword and magic staff has already been conceptualized in his mind.

The corresponding raw materials are only waiting to be traded at the Supernatural Administration Bureau Headquarters.

His combat power and realm are also steadily improving.

Xu Xi frowns slightly, his spirit delving into the storage ring, searching through the items stored inside.

When he sees a large amount of dragon blood.

Xu Xi suddenly realizes.

“I almost forgot, I was so focused on preparing dragon blood that I forgot to prepare grass seeds.”

“Ordinary grass seeds can’t withstand the irrigation of dragon blood. Luckily, the Supernatural Administration Bureau has vast resources, so I’ll take this opportunity to get a batch of grass seeds.”

Xu Xi breathes a sigh of relief, his mind clear.

“Whew—!”

“Whew—!”

With Rex Sanchez’s vigorous flying, it carries Xu Xi all the way, the dragon’s wings casting a huge and heavy shadow from high above to the ground.

Skimming the treetops, the sea of trees churns.

Passing through mountains, flying sand and rolling stones.

At such speed.

It has surpassed the fastest human-made weapons.

Before long, the outline of the capital appears before Xu Xi’s eyes.

Supernatural and technology combined, ancient and modern overlapping, immortal cultivators on flying swords flying side by side with modern fighter jets, martial arts masters engaging in close combat with Western fantasy magical beasts.

The most developed supernatural economy.

The most abundant supernatural resources.

A large number of sustainable boundary ruins.

All of these together shape the prosperity of the capital and the absolute strength of the Supernatural Administration Bureau Headquarters.

“It’s much more spectacular than what I saw on TV.”

Xu Xi stands on the red dragon’s head, looking down at the city below, clearly seeing that there are far more supernatural beings in the capital than in Yanshan City.

The quality is also top-notch.

“Should I say, as expected of the capital, as expected of the location of the Supernatural Administration Bureau Headquarters?”

“In the past, I would have been extremely envious of such a scene.”

Xu Xi sighs.

Before obtaining the simulator, his goals were not lofty, merely wanting to cure his legs and have an exciting adventure.

But unknowingly.

Xu Xi has already become a top-tier powerhouse that everyone envies through solid simulated cultivation.

The exciting adventures he once fantasized about now seem like child’s play.

Only those enchanted modern weapons, like the Holy Light Gatling, Thunder Sniper Rifle, Xuanwu Heavy Tank, and Wyvern Fighter, can slightly catch Xu Xi’s attention.

But that’s all.

The gap in power is too large, the disparity in supernatural levels too great.

Xu Xi feels no threat from these items, only curiosity about the design ideas and recognition of the creators’ skills.

“By the way.”

“Little Red, why did you choose to join the Supernatural Administration Bureau?”

Xu Xi looks down at the fierce dragon head beneath his feet.

From his understanding of dragons, these money-loving lizards prefer to rob rather than be hired by humans.

“Naturally, for peace and justice!”

“…Honestly.”

Gently tapping, charging up.

“Alright, I was defeated,” the red dragon quickly admits, honestly recounting its experience.

Just as Xu Xi guessed.

After transmigrating to the real world’s China, the red dragon’s first thought was to rob, then to claim territory, becoming a wicked dragon lord.

In the dragon’s view, this is perfectly normal.

Strong is mighty, dominant is fierce, if I’m stronger than you, I should rule over you.

But the red dragon was quickly suppressed.

At the Saint Domain level, it was easily defeated with a single move by a suddenly appearing white-haired old man wielding a sword.

“That was definitely a true god!” Rex Sanchez says seriously, it’s not that he’s too weak, but the enemy is too strong.

A Saint Domain can’t beat a god, that’s not embarrassing!

“A god…”

By now, Xu Xi and the red dragon are getting closer to the Supernatural Administration Bureau Headquarters.

Looking at the magnificent building, Xu Xi stands on the dragon’s head, squinting his eyes: “Perhaps, that wasn’t a true god, but a sword immortal.”

Gods and true immortals are great beings of the same level.

From the red dragon’s description.

Wielding a sword, wearing a Taoist robe, it’s more likely to be an immortal.

It’s just that the red dragon, limited by its knowledge, only knows of gods, hence mistaking a true immortal for a god.

“This is quite unexpected.”

“I didn’t expect there to be a true immortal in the real world.”

“No wonder the supernatural outbreak has been going on for so long, yet the real world’s order has remained stable. It turns out there’s a true immortal within the Supernatural Administration Bureau.”

“Did the humans of the real world receive a legacy?”

“Or did an immortal from another world voluntarily help?”