Please Me

Juno's outburst threw the orchestra, which had just played a beautiful melody for the city and brought happiness and dreams, into a struggle of resentment and indignation.

The Dwarf Conductor's expression shifted. It seemed to want to defend itself, but before it could speak, Tang Qi snapped his fingers again.

In an instant, the sea of flowers above the city vanished.

In its place appeared projections from all over this world: a world ravaged beyond recognition, utterly destroyed.

Was there a way for a Magicless World to enter High Magic at a gradual pace and allow the life within it to adapt to that change?

Of course there was, but it was absolutely not a method like the Spirit Communication Casket.

The divine artifact that had arrived with 771 Cards was more like a tumor brutally invading a world. It first spread cancer cells, directly altered the world, and then carried out an extremely rapid contamination.

"Every order in this world has been changed. Everything revolves around cards from different worlds. Whether living beings or inanimate objects, all are suffering subtle contamination."

"If this continues, the world's original will and rules will completely collapse. It will become a realm of chaos, followed by wars that sweep through everything. Before the Great Melee even begins, it will be destroyed."

"Perhaps you might say that some Spirit Mediums belong to the Order Faction, and some spirit creatures are friendly... but none of that changes the fact that you are invaders."

"Without the will of a master, a divine artifact entering any Magicless World would be a world-ending disaster."

"I am very curious. The worlds that the Spirit Communication Casket invaded in the past—what became of them after each Great Melee ended? Did they recover, or did they collapse completely?"

As Tang Qi