Desert Sand Scorpion World.
During the second Blood Moon hanging high in the sky, three years passed before the ominous aura stirred by the Wizard's Will spread into every corner of the world, and the Space Fortress descended completely.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The guardian wizards responsible for garrisoning this world flew over. Passing through the corridor cleared by the crowded demon-hunting wizards and slave monsters within the fortress, several wizards steeped in the aura of desert sands arrived at the Stigmata Hall and bowed to the two esteemed Stigmata Wizards seated high above.
Behind the Face of Truth, Green's tricolored light eyes swept over the duty wizards. They were all Level 3 grand wizards, and carried a remarkably dense native aura.
Seemingly feeling immense pressure, they held their breaths, their bodies somewhat stiff.
As the world's origin rules differed, so too did the evolutionary systems of its native lifeforms. Generally speaking, the longer garrison wizards remained localized, the more they would, to some degree, study sorcery systems suited to foreign cultures and blend them into their own wizardly knowledge. Once those wizards returned to the Wizard World, they would unknowingly contribute their own part to its rich and colorful sorcery systems.
"Where is this world's World Lord?"
Soul-Devouring Kiss asked.
"Reporting to the great Stigmata Wizard, the Desert Sand Scorpion World was one of the earliest independent worlds to join the Wizard Alliance of its own accord. It has long since adapted to the rule aura of the Wizard World, so the creatures of this world will not undergo any changes because of the Space Fortress's arrival."
Shayi, the garrison wizard, answered respectfully.
"Furthermore, aside from this Desert Sand Scorpion World, several closely connected worlds nearby all follow desert rules. It is said that the most powerful Desert