Dug a Big Pit for Myself

"Place of Cessation" was the name Lan Qingyou had given the teleportation point.

After all, naming each teleportation point made it easier for people to choose where they wanted to go.

Of course.

Though they called it teleportation, in practice only some of the witches would be transported that way.

The rest would have to fly there instead.

After all, a Teleportation Array could carry at most ten people at a time, like an elevator.

Even in Magic-rich Eureka, it could only transport ten or twenty people at most.

But this time, tens of thousands of people needed to be moved.

Clearly, teleportation alone couldn't meet Lan Qingyou's deployment requirements.

What's more, they were working against a deadline.

After all, Eureka had only five Teleportation Arrays.

They were more than enough for everyday use.

But when it came to a mass migration, they simply weren't enough.

So, as soon as they received Diana's message, many people dropped their stirring spoons or stuffed the food in their hands into their mouths, then immediately rode their Flying Brooms out of their homes.

After the work had been assigned, everyone knew what they had to do.

Of course.

Before leaving home, each of them had also prepared their own supplies.

Everyone brought 990 potions.

Aside from one batch of Life Potions, the rest were all Mana Potions or Magic Power Potions.

Since this mission involved gathering, it made sense to bring plenty of Mana Potions.

In fact, they were all curious about why their Patriarch had assigned them this task.

After all, gathering meant there had to be something to gather.

Judging by the way things were going, that something could only be the Rib Centipede.

That only made them more excited.

If their Patriarch had to step in to deal with the