Dry Witch Continent

An appointment was made with Rabic. One month later, in March 2060, people from the Dry Witch Universe would come to Bailan Star to take Wang Yi to the secret realm of Dry Witch.

Wang Yi had a month to reunite with his family.

That night, the master bedroom of the tall castle was illuminated by starlight, shrouded in darkness. After a long, intimate moment, Shen Yan lay on Wang Yi like a lifeless body, breathing heavily.

"Are you leaving again?"

"Yes."

"Remember to come back. We'll all be waiting for you at home."

Wang Yi nodded, feeling warmth in his heart.

"Don't worry, we can still meet in the virtual universe," Wang Yi reassured her, holding her close.

Perhaps, that was their only comfort for now.

The night felt both long and short.

Soon, Hong, Thunder God, and Luo Feng learned that Wang Yi was going to train in the Witch Universe Kingdom. They were a little surprised but understood his decision. After all, each of them had their own path to follow.

The strong are often lonely.

Moreover, Luo Feng and the others were also burdened with the mission to help the people of Earth rise. Although no one had asked them to, they did it voluntarily.

Wang Yi couldn't help but be affected. He had parents, a wife, children, friends, and brothers... all an inseparable part of his life. How could he turn a blind eye and remain indifferent?

Hiding on Earth or some distant corner might bring him peace, but it would never allow him to grow. Since he had this ability, he was determined to make use of it.

On March 5, 2060, China Time, Bai Lanxing was still in the icy night, with the wind and snow howling. A red, flying saucer-shaped spaceship from the Dry Witch Universe arrived outside the castle. After saying his goodbyes to his family and friends, Wang Yi stepped outside alone.

The one sent to pick him up was the domain lord, Rabic, the head of the Black Dragon Mountain branch.

"Wang Yi, it seems you're ready. Shall we go?" Rabic smiled upon seeing Wang Yi.

"Yes, Master Rabic," Wang Yi replied softly, turning his gaze in one direction.

This parting left Wang Yi uncertain of when he would reunite with his family and friends in reality.

But he had chosen this path, and he would stick to it.

Wang Yi silently turned and entered the spaceship.

The spaceship lifted off, soaring into the sky.

In a blink, Wang Yi's footprints in the snow were swept away by the wind, leaving no trace behind.

...

In the dark universe, a red, flying saucer-shaped spaceship cruised at a steady pace.

Inside the spacious, comfortable cabin, Wang Yi and Rabic sat on the sofa, conversing.

"Wang Yi, now that you're about to join the Secret Realm of Dry Witch, your status has changed. From now on, just call me Rabic," he said.

The true core members of the Secret Realm are few, and each one is a peerless genius. If they survive, they achieve incredible feats. Many go on to become world masters, and with rigorous training, they become powerful even among world masters. As a result, core geniuses hold a status often higher than that of branch heads like Rabic, sometimes even comparable to world masters.

Wang Yi asked, "Mr. Rabic, how long will we be traveling like this?"

Rabic smiled. "My spaceship is of class E3, capable of flying at ten times the speed of light in the dark universe. From the Black Dragon Mountain Empire, it will take about a month to reach our destination."

Wang Yi nodded. A month wasn't too long, but not too short either—just about right.

His other self, the Flame Star Beast, continued to train in another world, so his main body could focus on practicing in the virtual universe without wasting time.

Seeing Wang Yi's calm demeanor, Rabic reminded him, "Wang Yi, the Secret Realm of Dry Witch gathers many geniuses from across the universe. Competition is encouraged. The better you perform, the more resources you'll receive, and you may even be taken under the wing of an immortal master. You have great talent, but don't get complacent when you first arrive."

Wang Yi respectfully accepted the advice.

What he truly thought, however, Rabic could not know.

The Secret Realm of Dry Witch was created by the Lord of Dry Witch, an invincible existence in the universe for billions of years. The realm gathered talents from across the Dry Witch Universe, with hundreds of geniuses competing for supremacy.

Though Wang Yi was exceptional, he was just one among many.

"Oh, Wang Yi, since you've joined the Secret Realm of Dry Witch, you now have access to the headquarters of the Dry Witch Universe Kingdom in the virtual universe—Dry Witch Space," Rabic said with a smile.

"Dry Witch Space?" Wang Yi was curious as he followed Rabic into the virtual universe.

Wang Yi appeared in his home in virtual universe, received an email, then called for a carriage and rushed to the nearest teleportation square on black dragon mountain Island.

Rabic, in his blue robe, was already waiting.

"Wang Yi, let's teleport to the Dry Witch Continent first," Rabic said.

The Black Dragon Mountain island in the virtual universe was vast, with an internal teleportation system. Depending on the distance, teleportation required payment, with higher fees for longer distances. Wang Yi and Rabic paid the hefty fee and, through the teleportation array, traveled instantly from Black Dragon Mountain Island to the Dry Witch Continent.

The expanse of the continent was enormous. A magnificent square, paved with white stones, stretched out like a city, lined with teleportation arrays that flashed periodically, as people emerged in twos and threes.

"This is the Dry Witch Continent," Wang Yi remarked, taking in the scene. The old, simple buildings extended to the horizon, evoking a sense of awe.

The continent gathered countless beings from across the Dry Witch Universe, with many of the universe's most powerful figures also active here.

Looking up, Wang Yi saw floating islands suspended high above. Only the truly powerful could ascend to those lofty realms, where countless world masters and immortal gods gathered. It was a realm of powerhouses.

Rabic hailed a luxury carriage drawn by winged horses. They boarded, and the coachman cracked the whip, causing the divine steeds to raise their hooves and soar into the sky.

Around them, other carriages floated through the air.

The carriage didn't head toward the floating islands but instead flew to a specific altitude. As they reached it, a glowing bronze gate appeared in the sky. The door opened, and Rabic and Wang Yi were pulled inside, while the carriage and coachman turned back.