Need to Find a Savior to Save the World

The "Spear of Flourishing Witchcraft" recorded:

In the year 214 of the Babylon Kingdom, the Rose Kingdom reached the height of its power. The Babylon Kingdom was defeated, and the orthodox witch lineage was completely reduced to vassals. The Babylon Kingdom formally entered the Dark Ages.

"I'm going to the Rose Witch Kingdom on the mountain to serve the evil witches."

"Don't think about me."

Throughout the kingdom's streets and alleyways, husbands kept bidding farewell to their wives and daughters. Wails of grief filled the land. After their sorrow, they resolutely set foot upon the path of death as sacrifices.

They knew that, with their weak spirits, death was inevitable.

Scenes of separation between the living and the dead played out almost everywhere.

And such days would not end. Every month, the Babylon Kingdom had to send out a hundred men as sacrifices.

From then on, men in the Babylon Kingdom no longer needed to work.

They needed only to breed frantically. They had been completely reduced to breeding tools.

Yet even so, the ratio of women to men in the future Babylon Kingdom would be overwhelmingly skewed, perhaps reaching ten to one.

What humiliation.

Babylon King's Hall.

Lilith sat stiffly on a bench outside the hall gates. She no longer had the face to sit upon the throne.

"Lady Lilith."

Before her stood sixteen Male Witches who were about to be sent to the Rose Sect to be humiliated.

They were not ordinary men, but traditional Male Witches of the orthodox sect. Their ability to withstand the mental frenzy brought on by that excitement meant they would not die easily—and that meant they would endure torment forever.

They would face incomparable misery and immense pain! "I'm sorry."

Lilith sighed with a bitter smile. "Especially you, Garfield."

The Male Witch Garfield was also one of Babylon's strongest witches, only a step below Lilith. He was the most handsome man in all of Babylon. Gentle and kind, he had won the hearts and secret affections of countless women throughout the Babylon Kingdom.

Yet he strictly adhered to the three iron laws of witches, remaining chaste and keeping his body pure.

Garfield sighed and comforted Lilith, his expression gentle. "This isn't your fault. The two of you have comparable talent, but their evil cultivation method is simply too fast. It was only natural that she entered the realm of a Fifth Grade Wizard before you did."

Lilith fell silent for a moment, then said softly, "I'll work hard to enter the realm of a Fifth Grade Wizard, rescue you all, and wash away this shame."

Garfield shook his head with a bitter smile. "It's already impossible. She allowed you to remain king instead of killing you because she believes you can no longer surpass her. The speed of her cultivation method far exceeds ours!"

"Moreover, now that she has sixteen Male Witches, her cultivation speed will probably become three or four times faster."

Garfield sighed.

He and Lilith had been childhood sweethearts. They loved each other, underwent the witch ritual together, endured the Evil Eye Blood, and became witches. They had maintained a pure romantic relationship, without any substantive physical contact.

Their love had been beautiful and pure.

Many traditional witches, men and women who loved one another, had merely stayed together innocently. To protect the Babylon Kingdom, this group of Babylon Guardian Gods had truly given up far too much.

But now, Medusa wanted to take her lover Garfield and make him her royal consort. How could Lilith not be furious? Garfield sighed. "It's all right. Leave the rest to me. Under her torment, I'll find a way to change everything and defeat that unimaginable monster!"

"It's because I'm incapable."

Lilith could not help bursting into tears.

That day, amid the mourning of the entire kingdom, sixteen Male Witches and a hundred ordinary men departed under Garfield's lead.

"Could it be that heaven wishes to destroy our Babylon Kingdom?" Lilith murmured blankly within Babylon King's Hall.

In the year 265 of the Babylon Kingdom.

More than fifty years had passed since that defeat.

After fifty years, Medusa used sixteen Male Witches in her cultivation and successfully broke through to become a Sixth Grade Wizard, reaching the terrifying level once attained by the Three Witches. This confirmed her title as Medusa, Monarch Great Emperor of the Rose Kingdom.

That year, Death Witch Medusa was praised by the world as the "Monarch Great Emperor Who Wielded Supreme Authority and Death," becoming utterly invincible in the world!

And as sixty years passed, the gap between her and Lilith only grew wider. Lilith cultivated in silence, training bitterly for more than ten hours each day, even suffering cultivation deviation, yet she remained only a Fourth Grade Wizard, merely on the verge of breaking through to the Fifth Grade.

The Rose Church had already become tyrannical and rampant.

Among the declining traditional witch groups, more and more witches defected to the evil witches.

"The Rose Church is the orthodox order of heaven and earth!" someone proclaimed loudly.

No traditional witches answered.

"The legendary witch Circe was reviled in life, but history proved after her death that the path of the Two Witches was the wrong one! Witches should stand above all mortals and freely enjoy the men of this world." someone clamored.

The traditional witches could only hide in the corners. No one dared refute them any longer.

"Our great Witch King, Medusa, the Monarch Great Emperor who wields supreme authority and death, suppresses this entire age and is invincible beneath heaven!" someone sneered.

All the traditional witches fell silent.

Their era was gradually fading away.

Xu Zhi: ???

Did things suddenly go to hell?

"Only a little over one night had passed. I checked the forum and watched you lot outwit and scheme against those guys, and suddenly you were about to be taken down by Circe's disciple. Is this worthy of the Second Witch who once fought Circe to a standstill for an entire lifetime?"

The evil witch lineage had brought about the Dark Ages.

Those unorthodox paths might have developed quickly, but that kind of tyranny was like draining a pond to catch all its fish. Civilization had gone down the wrong road. Without the development of orthodox wizards, the alchemy Xu Zhi wanted would be difficult to establish.

My cancer is beyond saving! "We need a genius to turn the tide." Xu Zhi felt a headache coming on. Being a Creator was truly too exhausting.

In the primitive era, Gilgamesh had emerged and led the western human race out of its predicament.

During the era of decline after the Great Flood, the Three Witches had emerged and led the western human race out of its predicament.

But now, in the era of the Dark Witch, there was a gap in talent. No peerless genius had appeared out of nowhere to become the hero who led an era.

After all, it was simply too terrifying!

Death Witch Medusa, the "Monarch Great Emperor who wielded supreme authority and death," had reached the terrifying heights of a Sixth Grade Legendary Wizard. Who in this world could still rise up and oppose her? Gilgamesh, at his peak, had only been equivalent to a Seventh Grade Epic Wizard in the wizard system. Even the Three Witches of that era had never crossed into the seventh grade. Medusa was only one level weaker than the Hero King of old.

"I originally thought Lilith might rise again. She had the most hope. She should have learned from her humiliation and become stronger. As the saying goes, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river—never look down on a poor young man. This was clearly the beginning of a comeback story after a broken engagement. Who knew that after lying low for sixty years, even her lover would be stolen away, yet there was still no movement from her?"

Xu Zhi gave a bitter laugh, but he found it only natural.

Lilith was indeed a genius, but she was not the kind of unprecedented, world-shaking prodigy whose brilliance spanned the ages. The gap would only grow wider and wider.

And on the other side, Phoenix could not help either.

It was still in the desert, having only just begun to develop hazy intelligence, equivalent to a baby a few years old. On the other hand, after Medusa, the Witch Great Emperor, had become sovereign over the world, she had gone to the desert once—only to be injured by Phoenix in an instant.

"Could such a terrifying creature truly exist in this world? Only a short time has passed since its birth, yet it has already reached the level of a Seventh Grade Epic Wizard, the level Hero King Gilgamesh once attained. Could it be a deity in its Infant Stage, descended from the heavens?"

Medusa was deeply shocked. If Phoenix had intended to kill her, she would have died instantly. How enormous was the gap of a single realm? She silently returned to the imperial palace and spent several years recovering from her injuries.

Xu Zhi was rather speechless.

This one had already begun imitating Gilgamesh of old. Invincible in the world, she had started exploring this land and sky.

"Let me ask one question! Isn't there a hero to save the world? Is there no one to punish her? This is far too unreasonable! Evil rules the world, and justice is about to perish? Is there no fairness left in this world? No heavenly law? No justice descending from the heavens?"

Hey! This didn't conform to socialist values at all! Xu Zhi's headache worsened. "My Alchemy Potion..."

After waiting sixty years, Lilith seemed to have completely lost all hope.

Since no unparalleled genius had emerged to save the world, he could only think of a way to create one himself. "How?" Xu Zhi frowned. "People like Gilgamesh and the Three Witches were once-in-a-million elites. Only with their wisdom, ability, and talent could they begin cultivating from scratch and have hope of defeating the strongest being of the age—a terrifying existence like a Sixth Grade Wizard!"

Where could he find someone like that?

A rookie starting cultivation from scratch, beating the strongest person in the world? He couldn't find one!

Monsters like Gilgamesh and the Three Witches were far too rare!

Xu Zhi thought for a moment, then suddenly revealed a faint smile as he looked at the little sandbox. An idea came to him.

Who said there wasn't one? Wasn't there a big shot right here?

Judging by his résumé, his life was practically hacked. He was such a terrifying genius that, at just over forty, he had already dabbled in and researched every field, becoming a tech industry tycoon worth tens of billions.

Xu Zhi looked at this scientist, who was engrossed in games, still climbing the technology tree in his sandbox, and leisurely farming in the yard. "Good thing I made preparations back then. Brother, please help me solve a few problems now. In the Wizard World, knowledge is power. I'll simply send you into my sandbox Wizard World and let you climb the technology tree to your heart's content."