This Wizard is So Unscientific!
Chapter 447 - 330: Spirit World Train - Strange Encounter!_1

Chapter 447: Chapter 330: Spirit World Train - Strange Encounter!_1

Outside the world barrier of the Augus Twin Stars, a starry sky floating island about the size of a medium Transcendent City State quietly floated here.

A portal of immense size, a hundred meters tall and thirty meters wide, filled with an endless vortex of space-time, stood in the center of the starry sky floating island.

This was the World Channel Entrance Star Island of the Augus Twin Stars Transcendent World.

The giant vortex gate was the gateway to the World Channel.

Through the "World Channel Gate," one could directly enter the Transcendent World beneath the World Barrier.

If a Transcendent chose to be stubborn and sought an unconventional route, wanting to directly cross the "World Barrier" to enter the world below,

it wasn’t impossible.

However, there was a high probability of being suppressed as an "alien" by the will of the "Transcendent World" and then eroded away by the barrier over time.

Even "Transcendent Masters" of that level did not dare to provoke the power of the world’s origin, let alone ordinary Transcendents.

The environment of the Barrier Starry Sky Floating Island was quite harsh.

It was in a vacuum state, with thin but restless vacuum source energy particles permeating the space.

These vacuum source energy particles clearly carried various mutations and contaminations.

Not to mention cultivation, even prolonged contact would affect one’s Transcendent State and even the Transcendent Sequence.

Although the Barrier Starry Sky Floating Island was somewhat protected by the power of the World Barrier, in general, it was still possible for some terrifying powers from the [Deep Space] domain to infiltrate and radiate over.

Tuck had heard before that the Bishop and Fifth-Rank Transcendents stationed on the Barrier Starry Sky Floating Island needed to wear corresponding Transcendent armor and had to return to the world below every once in a while.

Normally, the "Barrier Starry Sky Floating Island" wouldn’t have too many Transcendents gathered.

But at this moment,

the auras of Transcendent Masters filled the air one after another, dense and as imposing as mountains.

Although the influence of the Chaos Rune Mysteries had begun to wane,

the weakening process would last a considerable amount of time.

Therefore, whether it was Transcendent Masters or those intermediate and high-level Transcendent prodigies who had made their way into the world’s origin,

they could all enjoy an extended period of insight into the Chaos Runes.

Only when the level of decipherability decreased would they leave one by one.

As for Tuck,

he had already condensed a "Chaos Crown" long ago and no longer needed the natural blossoming of the Chaos Origin.

The "Chaos Crown" itself was a miniature "Chaos Origin."

Moreover, Tuck’s "Chaos Crown" contained a triple-digit number of Chaos States, which meant his Chaos Origin was much stronger than a standard "Chaos Crown."

Fortunately, Tuck’s [World] was strong enough

to contain the external manifestation of the mysteries from Tuck’s "Chaos Crown."

Otherwise,

wherever Tuck went with his own condensed "Chaos Crown," he would certainly be "the brightest star."

As soon as he passed through the World Channel Gate and entered the Barrier Starry Sky Floating Island,

Tuck, dressed in a Sixth-Rank Blood Shadow Wizard Robe in Shadow State, immediately felt the numerous daunting auras of the Transcendent Masters.

Tuck promptly reined in his spirit.

Looking up, atop each High Tower, those Transcendent Masters, hidden from view, silently contemplated the Chaos Rune Mysteries, completely indifferent to the arrival of a minor Sixth-Rank Transcendent like himself.

Taking a deep breath, Tuck wrapped in his Blood Shadow Wizard Robe headed straight for the nearby Star Track Cult.

As worshippers of the great Spirit of Steam and Rails, the Star Track Cult

could detect the travel routes of the "Spirit World Steam Train" nearing the world and send Transcendents directly into it.

Before, when Tuck had been exchanging information with Archbishop Gustav in St. Land,

he had received a wealth of information about the Star Track Cult from Gustav.

And Gustav’s promotion from Bishop Level to Archbishop Level

had also been assisted by Tuck’s contributions.

After a brief inquiry, Tuck got the information he needed from the attending members of the Star Track Cult.

In about three days, a "Spirit World Steam Train" heading to [Arumov, Demigod World] would pass through the Augus Twin Star Transcendent World.

And the total travel time would be about half a year.

It would take half a year to reach the [Arumov, Demigod World].

Although Tuck had long been prepared for this, upon hearing the exposition of the Archbishop from the Star Track Cult,

he couldn’t help but rub his temples.

"We are located on the outskirts near the Three-Eyed God Spiritual Nation, and being in a barren region, the journey takes a considerable amount of time,"

"Once you reach the [Arumov, Demigod World], it will be much more convenient and quicker."

"There are many ancient teleportation arrays that can easily take you to many wondrous and magical areas."

"At the same time, there is the high-end educational institution of the Demigod Divine Spirit Academy, capable of nurturing many Transcendent Master warriors."

The Archbishop from the Star Track Cult continued to instruct Tuck in detail.

As Transcendents from the same world, they naturally hoped that their own world’s Transcendents could achieve and accomplish something once they go out.

Tuck, with a focused mind, waited quietly.

By now, Tuck’s Blood Shadow Wizard Robe had been forged to the Sixth Rank.

Meanwhile, Tuck’s own Demon Ring Staff had also undergone several forgings and had reached the standard of a Six-Rank.

A Six-Rank Wizard Robe, a Six-Rank Legendary Demon Ring Staff.

As a Six-Rank Wizard, this Transcendent equipment setup was quite decent.

Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.

It was time for Tuck to board the "Spirit World Star Track Steam Train."

"Be careful. There are some who specialize in plundering inside the Spirit World Steam Trains. A large-scale slaughter may break out at any time, and only those who survive deserve to reach the next station."

"There are also some Spirit World Trains that are simply occupied by powerful ’Steam Star Thief Organizations’, true death trains. Once you enter, you’ll be captured."

"However, trains like these are relatively rare."

"But you should know, the Spirit World Star Track Steam Train is a place of danger, it’s always good to be extra cautious."

Before departing, the Bishop from the Star Track Cult, dressed in blue star robes, warned Tuck.

"Thank you for the warning, I’ll be careful."

Tuck thanked sincerely.

"Buzz..."

The ripples of space suddenly burst forth.

Tuck felt as if the entire sky full of stars instantly transformed into blurred and resplendent streaks of starlight.

The space he was in shifted rapidly from the reality of the void to the Spiritual Realm Layer, wrapping him in a substance that seemed like spiritual gelatin, propelling him swiftly forward.

After several breaths.

"Buzz!" With a sound,

as the surrounding space connected with the Spirit Realm Layer,

Tuck successfully arrived at his destination.

Aboard a "Spirit World Star Track Steam Train" that was speeding through the Spiritual Realm Layer.

Tuck had no time to take in the surroundings of the dark and oppressive "Train World,"

when he felt numerous gazes converging on him.

"Huh? An actual Six-Rank Spellcaster has arrived, hey! Kid, do you have healing magic?"

Suddenly, Tuck heard a buzzing voice with a strange accent and the language used was unmistakably the common tongue of the Three-Eyed God Spiritual Nation.

Tuck looked around; the darkness was like a thick curtain, obscuring everything.

But with his keen eyesight, Tuck still made out the towering and immense framework structures inside the giant Spirit World Train.

Hundred-meter-tall tables and benches.

A train roof that soared three to four hundred meters high.

The wide and cold train corridors stretched out, seemingly without end.

Tuck felt as if he had arrived at a "Giant Train."

More precisely, it was a "Spirit World Star Track Steam Train" that had been magnified a hundred times.

As a miraculous creation that shuttled between worlds within the Spiritual Realm,

the sizes of the Spirit World Star Track Steam Trains, often three to four hundred meters in height and width, and easily tens of thousands of meters in length, were quite normal.

In the strange, thick darkness, there was a pervasive presence of a type of material and odor that carried the attributes of annihilation and contamination.

Clearly, it was not a place suited for Transcendents to reside in for long periods.

A fire emanating a certain amount of Light Power forcefully pushed back the dense darkness for over twenty meters.

And the spot where he had landed was within the range covered by the firelight.

And... around him were more than a dozen Transcendents of various Sequences.

The weakest were Fifth Rank, the strongest were close to Eighth Rank.

And most of these people were Human, or Human subspecies.

While surveying his surroundings, Tuck noticed many bodies in a corner not too far away, resembling some kind of strange fish, and they were piled up like a mountain.

Even the air still carried a fresh scent.

"Damn, this Spellcaster doesn’t understand the common language."

"Heh, no matter, we’ll all be dead soon enough, there’s not much difference."

"Exactly, too many have died along the way."

"Only Transcendents like us have held on until now, anyone with flaws in their strength wouldn’t have made it this far."

The others carried on their indifferent conversation.

After a moment of thought, Tuck then slowly spoke in the common language of the Holy Spirit Empire.

"I can heal you, but... you have to tell me what’s happening here."

Tuck looked at the Six-Rank Transcendent Human with the Giant Bloodline, who was three meters tall and solid like cast obsidian steel.

"Actually knowing the common language, worthy of a Spellcaster."

"First put the healing on me, and I’ll tell you all about it slowly."

The Giant-blooded Six-Rank Transcendent, it turned out, understood fair trade.

"A fair trade, no problem!"

Tuck formed a modest Holy Light Healing Magic and threw it over.