Chapter 340 - 341: The Great Plan

Chapter 340: Chapter 341: The Great Plan

"I wasn’t supposed to meet you at this time."

Antaromen found Andre’s shocked expression a bit odd, but once he considered it from Andre’s perspective, his reaction was no longer surprising.

After all, an ancestor who had been dead for ages had been replaced by another one who just suddenly appeared. He himself would have been just as shocked.

"Not supposed to meet me at this time? What do you mean?"

Andre was stunned. He immediately recalled what Antaromen had said to the Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon—that he was supposed to wait until Andre became a Morning Star before meeting him.

’Morning Star... So you were originally going to wait until I became a Morning Star to see me?’

Andre’s brow furrowed. ’Does this mean that in my ancestor’s family, you only qualify as a true member after becoming a Morning Star?’

"Yes. According to the original plan, I was to meet you after you became a Morning Star."

"But I didn’t expect this Dragon Beast of yours to lure that old bastard over. As a result, I had no choice but to reveal myself and meet you ahead of time."

"A plan?" Andre was utterly confused by Antaromen’s words.

"Didn’t you receive any information about the plan from your Bloodline inheritance?"

Antaromen blinked and then added.

"A plan... Let me think!"

Andre looked at Antaromen and began to search his memories of the Bloodline inheritance he had received.

But after racking his brain, he could find nothing about a plan. He only knew that his ancestor had been hiding a secret, but he had no idea if it was the same one Antaromen was referring to.

"It seems you truly don’t know. But that’s fine. From now on, you will be the one to carry out this plan."

Seeing the confusion written all over Andre’s face, Antaromen instantly understood that he hadn’t received any information about the plan.

But that wasn’t important. In fact, it would have been far more troublesome if Andre had known about the plan.

"I’m the one who will carry it out?"

As soon as Antaromen spoke, a sense of foreboding washed over Andre. He had a faint feeling that this plan was the very reason his ancestor, Angelson, had died.

"This is a grand undertaking. It is a plan that will decide whether we Wizards can defeat the All Gods and consume them."

Antaromen began by framing the plan in grandiose terms for Andre.

"A plan like that... Are you sure you haven’t picked the wrong person to carry it out?"

Andre looked at Antaromen, at a loss for words.

"No. On the contrary, you are the perfect candidate to carry out this plan."

Andre’s head throbbed the moment he heard that.

The more Antaromen insisted, the stronger Andre’s feeling grew that this plan was nothing but trouble.

"This plan was established by the Wizard Ancestor and was to be carried out by your ancestor, Angelson."

"Unfortunately, just as the plan was on the verge of success, those bastards from the Tower of Fallen Stars completely ruined it."

"The plan was halted because of that. It was only with your appearance that it could be restarted!"

Antaromen said slowly, his eyes fixed on Andre.

"Sir... no, I mean... didn’t the Old Ancestor pick the wrong person? My ancestor Angelson has been dead for over three thousand years. How can I possibly succeed at a plan that’s been dormant for that long?"

Andre stammered as he questioned Antaromen.

"You’ll know whether I’ve chosen the right person when you meet the Old Ancestor."

Antaromen clapped Andre on the shoulder. With a wave of his hand, he stored away the Morning Sky and the Seven Rings. He then placed a hand on Andre’s shoulder, his lips moved slightly, and a spatial passage instantly opened before them.

"Wait, I—hey!"

Before Andre could get another word out, Antaromen pulled him into the spatial passage.

Moments later, the two of them emerged from the passage.

Andre shook his head, feeling dizzy from the long-distance spatial jump.

His body had been blessed by his Bloodline, Chaos Magic Power, and the Wizard Will, not to mention being infused with the Power of World Origin. His physical constitution was dozens of times stronger than that of other Level 3 Wizards.

Yet this spatial jump still left him dizzy. One could only imagine the immense distance they had just crossed.

But in the next instant, Antaromen opened another spatial passage and pulled him through it once more.

After traveling through a hundred such passages in quick succession, Antaromen finally brought Andre to the Wizard Ancestral Land.

"Urgh... Gack..."

The moment Andre emerged from the final passage, he began to retch uncontrollably. Despite Antaromen’s protection, the hundred consecutive instances of Space Travel left him feeling nauseous.

After recovering for a long moment, Andre finally looked up. A magnificent vista had appeared before him.

There in the deep, dark expanse of the Star Realm, a World Group of a scale so vast it defied description had suddenly appeared.

Within this World Group, some worlds clustered together to form the shape of a majestic, towering mountain, seemingly impervious to the fluctuations of time and space.

Other worlds gathered to form the shape of a great tree, where every twig, every leaf, and every piece of fruit was a different world.

More spectacularly, some worlds were arranged in a line, their combined light resembling a Necklace of jewels hung in the blackness of the Star Realm.

The brilliant light from the worlds wove into a river across the Star Realm, so tangible it seemed a single touch could send starlight splashing over one’s hand.

On the other side of this stellar river, hundreds of worlds formed a colossal sword of worlds.

The light radiating from these worlds formed its gleaming blade. As the worlds drifted, the sword flashed with a cold, sharp light that illuminated the corners of the Endless Star Realm.

But that wasn’t all. Countless rays of light, like conduits, linked all these worlds together, allowing their Power to flow between them, mutually reinforcing and elevating one another.

One could even say that this entire collection of worlds formed the largest Witchcraft Array in the Star Realm.

"So this is the Wizard Ancestral Land? One of the few Level 7 Worlds in the Endless Star Realm?"

Andre stared wide-eyed at the spectacular sight before him.

"No. These are just the peripheral worlds of the Ancestral Land."

Antaromen looked at Andre and shook his head.

"Huh?" Andre’s eyes went wide as he stared at Antaromen.

He had originally assumed the Wizard Ancestral Land was a special domain formed by this congregation of worlds.

He never imagined that everything he was seeing was merely the periphery, not the Ancestral Land itself.