Age of Adepts

0927 Chapter 0927 - In the middle of a fierce battle

The Dragon Clan's strength was renowned throughout the Multiverse!

Whether it was a melee, a mid-range dragon breath, or a long-range dragon spell, they were all so sharp and powerful.

Under normal circumstances, a dragon could easily crush 3-5 human spellcasters of the same level.

This could be seen from what happened to a few vampire shamans.

The two Blood Knights and three 2nd level Blood Elves, who had gathered in groups, roamed around the outskirts of the dragon herd, catching a dragon and beating it up. Those 1st level dragons that encountered them were in a tiger's mouth and met a miserable end.

But once they encountered a 2nd stage dragon, the small vampire group would be like kicking an iron plate.

The two Blood Knights' sharp attacks might be able to harm a Tier 2 dragon, but their defense was much inferior to that of a Tier 2 dragon. The three Blood Elves, on the other hand, were comprehensively defeated in the confrontation of attack, defense, evasion, and magic resistance, and instead became the target of the Tier 2 Dragon's chase.

If it wasn't for the force field protection given to them by the cruiser, the three blood elves would have been annihilated under the furious breath of the 2nd rank dragons.

In order to fully confront the dragons, a huge translucent force field protection was raised outside of the cruising mothership's massive hull. The dragons' breath and long-range spells collided with the force field shield, but they couldn't damage the ship at all.

A small force field shield floated on the surface of all the Crimson Sorcerers who fought, with a defensive strength of 700 degrees. Whenever the shield is on the verge of shattering, Crimson Sorcerer only needs to hide within the cruiser's force field protection, and their own shield can be quickly restored by the energy chain of Concentration Gru.

This was the equivalent of a 3rd level defensive sorcery to every 2nd level Crimson Sorcerer who went into battle, and it was still recoverable!

As long as they didn't go too deep into the dragon group and weren't besieged by a large number of dragons, there wasn't much danger to their lives.

It was with this layer of protection that the 2nd rank Crimson Sorcerers who fought were extremely valiant and dared to fight. Even those guys who usually liked to hide behind their meat shields and throw their sorceries were now charging at the front line, fighting bravely like warriors.

The wide and scaly back of the Demon Armor Puppet Dragon, which was silently examining the battle in the sky with its head raised high on the ground, was twisting and writhing unceasingly. From the depths of its belly rose a goblin dragon cannon with a mere muzzle diameter of 3 meters, and slightly adjusted its muzzle as the dragons moved in the sky.

The reason why it didn't attack was that the dragons were too far away, and the attack could easily be avoided by the other party, and secondly, the five 3rd stage dragons weren't in the best attack range yet, so it was easy to startle them.

The first is that the five 3rd stage dragons are not yet in the best attack range, so it's easy to scare them off. Grim and Mary have tangled the 3rd stage dragons, but to take them down smoothly, they need the Magic Puppet Dragon, a true 4th stage.

But this also showed the difference in power between Grim and Mary.

If played fairly, Grim, with the assistance of the Elemental Magic Armament, would be able to resist any of the 3rd rank dragons. If he encountered a dragon that wasn't good at flying or fleeing, Grim had a 70% chance of leaving it behind completely.

As for Mary, she could also play fair against any Level 3 dragon and not lose a battle. But in the end, it was bound to end in a draw, and neither side could do anything about it. It would be impossible for the dragon to catch up with Mary, and it would be difficult for Mary to deal enough damage to the dragon.

After all, the vampire clan was not known for their offensive power.

It was a result of profession and talent, and there was nothing anyone could do about it!

However, if Mary was able to obtain a powerful witch weapon that was compatible with the origin attribute, she would be able to solve this feeble attack problem right away. Otherwise, if Mary wanted to gain a foothold in the 3rd rank group, she could only hope to train all her 2nd rank vampire men to be 3rd rank, and then gain an advantage by fighting in a group.

As for the idea of gaining 3rd rank men in the form of a 'first flock', it was fine to think about, but once implemented, it would definitely drain Mary's original blood.

At this point, Mary fully understood why the top vampires in the Sorcerer's World didn't create a completely loyal force by means of first embrace, but instead took great pains to continue the bloodline descendants by means of primitive reproduction.

Ultimately, it was still about the original blood!

Mary has created five 2nd rank vampire underlings and a number of 1st rank vampires with her initial embrace, then these middle and lower rank vampires will be subject to her native blood. Without Mary's grace and unlocking, no vampire under her would be able to advance through the ranks.

It is her power as Blood Lord!

But correspondingly, if you take on too many men at first, you will certainly increase your own power, but you will also put a heavy burden on the Original Blood. This kind of burden would also implicitly affect Mary's power advancement speed and advancement threshold.

Therefore, in order to alleviate the burden on the Original Blood and train qualified men, most vampire families still adopted the primitive and rudimentary method of hermaphroditic reproduction to train their next generation. Only when they encountered those particularly outstanding bloodline descendants, the blood lord in the family would make an exception for the first embrace, allowing them to become their faithful lackeys.

If Mary was strong enough now, she could even promote a 2nd rank to 3rd rank through bloodline bestowment. However, such an unorthodox operation was too costly in terms of Original Blood, so it would only happen in the latter half of Mary's promotion to 3rd rank.

At that time, when Mary's origin blood was sufficiently nurtured and she herself was hopelessly advanced, this strange situation would occur. Otherwise, no blood lord would be willing to share the origin blood that he had worked so hard to nurture on a hopeless subordinate.

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The bloody battle in the air still continued.

Above the ground, there was a world of blood and fire.

Roaring and charging draconian warriors, rampaging tall ogres, sinister dragon worshippers hiding among the natives and secretly casting arrows, thick-skinned and bloodthirsty strong trolls, squeaking dwarf rats who couldn't stop throwing stones.......

In the flying flames and the incessant roar of explosions, these dragon driven servants struggled to fight with the metal demons.

The bared energy rays cut through the long sky, a few meters long jet of flame burned the enemy's miserable screams, metal weapons while firing wildly, while waving a huge iron fist and the enemy wrestling.

The battle was gruesome and bloody, and all sorts of horrific scenes were unbearable to watch!

A metal magic weapon rushed to kill the black crowd, causing the killing to set off a huge wave of blood. One by one, the bit natives rushed up, the wooden sticks and stone sticks in their hands just crumbling onto the metal magic weapons, and then they were smashed by the ferocious iron fists, their heads and stomachs broken.

If there were more natives gathered, the Metal Demon Armament would simply spray a stream of hot flames, turning all the surrounding life into a humanoid torch. Turning the battlefield into a terrifying human purgatory once again.

If even a crude stone stick was swung round and rammed by a troll or ogre, the metal magic weapon would be like a human, wounded and mutilated. And if the attacks suffered exceeded the limits that the metal of the magic weapon could withstand, the metal magic weapon would also die.

However, the Magic Armament Warriors had established a complete recharge and repair system. Therefore, those that were too severely damaged would be sent back to the defensive line to be quickly repaired by the goblin technicians there.

As a result, both sides suffered severe wear and tear, but the Demonic Armaments still held the bit natives at bay with this thin stranding line.

In all seriousness, the greatest threat to the Magic Armament Warband was still the draconic warriors.

They wanted strength, equipment, and spells, and were almost already an ultra-perfect type of warrior. The only thing that constrained them was the difficulty of cultivation and their pitiful numbers.

On top of the battlefield today, there were at least 3,000 or more draconic warriors of all attributes active. If they were to gather into an army and charge, it would undoubtedly be devastating to the Magic Armament Warriors' defense.

But it was good that the goblin chariots at the rear of the Magic Armament Battle Group were powerful enough that the ferocious energy fireballs were practically chasing and bombarding the draconic warriors' asses, which didn't give them a chance to gather into an army.

It was undoubtedly too much of a disadvantage to use metal magic weapons to deal with the draconic warriors, so those 1st level wizards of the Crimson Family became the main force in sniping the draconians.

Zacha the Dragon and Tigure the Gnome are not good at flying, so they can only withdraw from the sky and go to the ground to slaughter the draconians with Billis the Worm Wizard. And with them, there were two other guys, Ames and Aretina.

They were, after all, dragons, and although they had now betrayed the dragon race, it was still a bit hard to let go of them and fight with their own race like this. In order to avoid embarrassment, the two of them could only turn into human form and run to the ground to slaughter these draconians and bit natives.

With them around, even those 2nd stage draconian warriors couldn't make much of a fuss.

If any of the 2nd stage draconians were making too much noise, Ames rampaged over. Close proximity to the Peiran dragon power a suppression, the other party will be soft hands and feet of undisciplined spirit, and then a slap down, tube it several steps, a general head broken blood, eyes full of small stars.

The draconic warriors of the Lance Position, regardless of which dragon lord they belonged to, had the most inherent flaw, and that was the fear of dragon power. This was an unwritten rule set by the dragon race to prevent the draconians from losing control, and was followed by all of the dragon lords with a passion.

Compared to the cruelty and bloodshed of the battles on the ground, the battles in the skies were a bit less engaging.

The dragons participating in the battle, whether they were of the 1st, 2nd, or 3rd rank, were all large and small, and all of them were a well-bred Giant Dragon Lords. If they were to go to the otherworldly world to scavenge for resources, steal wealth, and plunder beautiful women, they would probably try their best.

But asking them to fight against a powerful sorcerer in a bloodbath, fearlessly, is a bit too strong for a dragon!

Originally, in their perception, hundreds of dragons gathered together would definitely be able to wipe out the wizards in front of them with a devastating force. But when they really threw themselves into the battlefield, they were horrified to discover that the wizards on the other side were all cunning and treacherous, while their attacks were so painful to the bone.

Invariably, this weakened the will to fight even more for those Tier 1 little dragons!