Fishing in the Sea Sand District Requires Caution

Jiang Han also felt that if they kept winning, their survey vehicle could be called a dining car.

She found a truce flag in the room: a pixel-art witch on a black background with a red emblem. It was extremely hardcore, making it impossible for other races to tell that it was a truce flag.

Jiang Han handed the truce flag to Lester, then watched the ghost witch turn ghostly and fly to the top of the survey vehicle. Beside a structure resembling a tiny lighthouse, Lester hung up the truce flag and lit a simple undying candle beneath it, illuminating the flag so other witches would not fail to see it—or pretend not to see it—and come over looking for a fight.

Above the Cassia Desert stretched the starry sky of the Gaia world, so beautiful that it felt as though one were gazing directly into the universe.

In truth, it was also the starry sky of the witch world.

In the witches' understanding, the starry sky was always the same. The new celestial phenomena produced by different folded spaces were merely products of the same universe, except the physical distances involved surpassed the imagination of every living being. Therefore, starry-sky-aspected spells learned by witches could still be used in different worlds.

The boundless starry sky was enough to lift one's spirits...

Jiang Han gazed into the distance and saw lights constantly flickering on far away in the Sea Sand District.

Lonely, yet lively.

Even looking toward the Sea Sand District from here made one feel lonely because of one's own smallness. Yet the lights all around were wholly symbols of witches, and that brought a sense of bustle. Though they had never spoken or interacted, merely knowing that beneath the boundless stars, others of her kind were traveling