Day 1: My vision seems to be blurring a lot recently, and I keep seeing strange things in the corner of my eyes. Look! That cabinet is moving on its own. I’ll go take a look.

Day 13: I see them, damn it! Why is this world full of strange things?

Day 101: There is nothing to be afraid of anymore! Putting on this long dress befitting a witch, I, too, have become a monster!

The other world is full of dangers. In order to deter the enemies, I have to dress myself up to look scary.

Since I have become a blood mage, I must have a strong body and use blood healing to transform my blood.

At this point, if I don't strengthen my subordinates, won't it chill their hearts? I have to arrange for them to align their style with mine.

In order to stop unnecessary disputes, I must expand the Sea of ​​Blood to more worlds.

"So, this is why you launched the thirteen Blood Sea Expeditions and disrupted the worlds?"

"No, it's to spread love and peace," said Modi.

......

Years later, the sea of ​​blood surged, and countless soldiers wearing hideous armor and horrific ornaments walked on the waves, heading towards the same goal.

On the throne, Modi looked down...

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"I finally found you, child. Our family has declined, and you are the last of my bloodline in this world. You can call me ancestor."

"Okay, ancestor. What do you want to see me for?"

"You have to revitalize our family, child. We have stood for thousands of years and are the most prosperous wizard family. Looking through the family tree, almost every generation has produced great wizards whose reputations were resounding throughout the sky at that time."

"But ancestor, I don't have the talent to learn even the little tricks of those wizards who spray water. Not to mention the witchcraft that can make the earth tremble and the sky overturn."

"It doesn't matter, child. You still have my teachings, and you still have your descendants. You still have the rich witchcraft heritage I left you in the manor. As long as your descendants can continue, sooner or later you will master those witchcrafts, and our family will regain its glory."

"How glorious is it, ancestor?"

"Child, do you know that the wilderness full of twisted monsters, the manor occupied by demons, and the thousands of miles of land snatched by the high-sounding evil cult villains, all belonged to our family."

"But, ancestor, why am I just a coachman now?"

"Because our family has fallen into decline."