Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 420 - 322: Chaos in the Magic World!

The protagonist was taken aback when he heard that the world before him was a Magic World.

"How did I end up here?"

Curiously surveying his surroundings, the protagonist asked, "Is it possible that the Magic World is next to the Spirit Realm?"

The Treasure Tower Spirit responded to his words, explaining, "The Nether Tree has been banished into the Endless Void. Both the roots that previously reached the Cultivation World and the ones that just pierced the Land of the End all extended from the Endless Void! Thus, beyond the shattered barrier of the Land of the End is a layer of space turbulence. In theory, it’s entirely possible for us to appear in any Little World!"

The protagonist, not well-versed in the Dao of Space, was left puzzled by the Treasure Tower Spirit’s explanation.

But he understood one thing: his appearance in the Magic World was normal and not due to an issue with space traversal.

"As long as there’s no problem!"

The protagonist thought of another question: "Do you know how to block the Nether Tree’s sensing of me?"

"That’s simple."

The Treasure Tower Spirit seemed to have anticipated this question long ago and immediately said, "The original form of the Nether Tree is the Buddha, and the only connection between you and the Buddha is the Buddha’s Great Dao. Now that the Nether Tree is drifting with the Treasure Tower Secret Realm in the void, its sensing of the Spirit Realm and the Three Thousand Small Worlds is severely weakened. As long as you stop using the Buddha’s Great Dao, the Nether Tree will basically be unable to sense your location."

The protagonist was taken aback: "It’s that simple?"

Then he remembered.

Whether it was previously in the Cultivation World or later when he was banished into the Land of the End in the Spirit Realm, the Nether Tree indeed only appeared after he extensively used the rules of the Buddha’s Great Dao.

"I understand now!"

The protagonist nodded, committing this to memory, and prepared to leave the valley to explore.

This was the second Otherworld the protagonist had entered since leaving the Cultivation World.

Although he had been to the Spirit Realm twice before, he was always chased and never had the chance to appreciate its customs and culture.

Now, having come to the Magic World, the protagonist, finding it new, naturally wanted to take a look around.

The Treasure Tower Spirit sensed for a moment, then pointed in a direction.

"Head that way; there are space fluctuations over there. It seems like someone is fighting."

The protagonist looked up, then moved instantly, traversing the void towards the direction the Treasure Tower Spirit pointed.

The protagonist was a Tier Ten Void Realm Cultivator.

Even without the Buddha’s Great Dao, he was a top-level expert.

Soon, the protagonist arrived at the place of space fluctuations mentioned by the Treasure Tower Spirit.

It was a valley where two groups were in confrontation, totaling about four to five hundred people.

The protagonist emerged from the void, stood behind a large rock, and looked into the valley.

The battle in the valley was intense. As he looked, he saw all kinds of unfamiliar attack methods sending out resounding explosions.

The protagonist had previously seen the Sage of Time using Undead Magic.

Whether it was zombie dragons or skeletal warriors, their power seemed immense but lacked the dazzling beauty of these magic attacks.

The protagonist observed for a while and roughly identified the factions of both sides in the conflict.

One side wore red robes, mainly using fire spells like fireballs intermixed with fire walls and fire prisons, seemingly Fire Mages.

The other side wore earth-toned magic robes, using spells like thrusts, earth walls, and stone arrows, looking to be Earth Mages.

Fire magic is known for its offensive prowess, while Earth magic for its defensive capabilities.

When these two clash, it’s like a battle between spear and shield, making for a particularly intense and exciting scene.

The protagonist watched for a while and saw that the Fire Mages gradually gained the upper hand.

The fire magic naturally had an advantage in attacks.

The red-robed mages seemed to cast magic without restraint, hurling fireballs the size of basins that exploded on impact.

Earth Mages struggled to resist but were still affected by the scattering sparks, periodically emitting cries of alarm as their robes caught fire and wails as their flesh was burned.

Although the Earth Mages were at a disadvantage, it wasn’t easy for the Fire Mages to quickly overcome them.

Seeing the Fire Mages’ fierce offensive and finding it hard for their thrusts and stone arrows to hurt them, the Earth Mages soon shifted strategy, abandoning counterattacks to focus solely on defense.

Layer upon layer of stone walls were piled up, making it difficult for ordinary fireballs to cause damage, and forcing a shift to high-tier fire magic to shatter the stone walls.

However, stone walls, a low-tier Earth magic, required little magic power to use and could be quickly repaired if destroyed.

But the high-tier fire spells were different, each consuming large amounts of magic power.

At first, the Fire Mages were aggressive, but as time wore on and many had expended over half of their magic power, the balance began to tip towards the Earth Mages.

The Fire Mages soon realized this and gradually slowed their attack rate, rotating to let others restore their magic power.

Although the Earth Mages noticed the change, their low-tier spells had limited mass attack capabilities, and high-tier spells consumed more magic power than the opponent’s fire spells.

If they couldn’t break the enemy, they would become helpless targets for slaughter.

Both sides were wary of each other’s strength, fearing that a move might be exploited by the opponent, leading to reluctance in giving it their all.

Gradually, the battle fell into a stalemate.

The protagonist, observing from the sidelines, revealed a look of interest.

"The way battles are fought in the Magic World is truly unique, with magic countering each other, completely different from the Cultivation World’s system."

The Treasure Tower Spirit nodded, "If you look across the Three Thousand Small Worlds, you’ll find that the Cultivation World’s system is actually the most complete, the most efficient, and the strongest in terms of attack power!"

"Otherwise, after the ultimate battle back then, the Sages of the Spirit Realm would not have been willing to seal off the Cultivation World at the cost of six Divine Artifacts."

"Because, according to the Cultivation World’s cultivation speed, if it weren’t sealed, in a few tens of thousands of years, the Spirit Realm might have to change its name to the Cultivation World!"

The protagonist nodded with the situation in the valley forming a stalemate from what was initially fierce combat, acknowledging the Treasure Tower Spirit’s words in his heart.

If they were Cultivators from the Cultivation World, the victor would have been decided long ago.

In the Cultivation World, with a single thought, a cultivation technique or magical artifact would be unleashed, unlike these mages who have to chant a spell before releasing magic.

If their enemies were Cultivators, they might have died a dozen times over during the chant.

The protagonist shook his head and turned to leave.

At this moment, many of the mages in the valley turned to look at his hiding spot.

A Fire Mage in a red robe shouted loudly:

"Where did this rascal come from, daring to spy on us in secret? Do you intend to make an enemy of the Hera Family?"

Hearing the shout, the protagonist was momentarily stunned.

The mages had actually discovered him?

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