Age of Adepts

Wizard World, Destiny Tower.

The magical light emanating from the astrological rituals at the top of the tower is so dazzling and charming in the darkness of the night that it can be seen clearly even in the outskirts of the Dragon Bone Wilderness.

The entire witch tower glowing, colorful and eye-catching, from afar it looks like a dress and standing voluptuous beauty, unforgettable.

At the top of the tower, Alice did not preside over the astrological ceremony as usual, but quietly sat in front of a wooden table covered with soft velvet. The satin surface was black, soft and silky, and on top of it rested a gleaming, new and exotic magic mirror, while a few tarot cards were scattered in front of it.

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At the top of the tower, where astrological rituals used to be held, there was now a lone wooden table.

The soft and silky black velvet tablecloth draped down the table top, covering the table legs, and on the table was a shiny as new strange magic mirror, with some half-new tarot cards scattered in front of the mirror.

Alice sat quietly in front of the table, gazing longingly at her own reflection in the mirror.

The astrological hall is not dark, but the figure of Alice projected in the magic mirror is hazy and illusory, the face is hard to identify. And when Alice reached out and gently touched the spread out tarot cards on the table, the projection in the mirror did not move, just looked at her coldly through the thin mirror surface.

"You're older than me, so it's not too much to ask that I call you sister, is it?" The entire astrological hall was empty, except for Alice who was empty, and even the elemental elf Helen had no idea where she was hiding. But Alice was like a nervous person whispering faintly to one person.

"Sister is really good at this! Right off the bat, you split them up by means, and it looks like there are some other tactics to follow. Then I might as well guess who my sister plans to send next?"

The silhouette in the mirror was motionless, but the hazy face with a pair of beautiful, moving eyes was so wise and serene, just too calm and a bit cold and heartless.

Alice randomly pulled out from the stack of tarot cards in one, spread in front of the mirror, look at the top of the card is a constantly changing portrait, it is difficult to carefully distinguish the contents of the card.

The black figure in the mirror had a changing gaze, which hinted at a derisive situation.

A tiny junior who was no more than 2nd rank wanted to challenge her, the great witch, with divination.

This... was simply a travesty of the world!

With Alice's strength, there wasn't even a chance to see her deck of cards, so how could she spy on her next move....

Undeterred, however, Alice faithfully grabbed the prophetic scepter at her side, tapped the tarot card, and muttered, "Whatever the hell you are, I'll curse you for having the worst luck ever!"

The Scepter of Prophecy overflowed with a brilliant magical glow, and then merged into a torrent of fate that rushed into the deck without any obstruction, and finally turned into a strange shackle of fate that blocked the entire deck.

The black figure in the mirror finally made a slight movement, raising its head and coldly sweeping a glance at Alice, and with a cold snort, the entire mirror surface inexplicably blackened.

The spiritual connection between the two Fate Witches was abruptly broken!

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In the middle of a vast, primeval forest, a small black hole was slowly opening up between the jungles.

Blade-Kitty carefully dodged a tiny space debris, and finally reached the end of her journey - the Enwik Dimension.

However, as soon as she stepped out of the black hole, the will of the huge bit surface overwhelmingly pressed down on her, pushing her 3rd rank peak strength to the 1st rank peak in one breath.

A whole two steps lower.

The abrupt disappearance of the ample power, coupled with the mental power that had suffered from foot soft ravages, made her momentarily unaware that she had tripped over a withered vine that was attached to the ground, and fell straight down. There was a steaming pile of fresh manure in front of her, and she planted herself in it unprepared, her entire upper body completely submerged.

A foul, fetid stench filled her nose as she managed to pull herself out of the pile with a soft thud. A furious Katie was about to scream, but then she looked up and was confronted by a mountain of fat ass and an odd faucet protruding from its side.

Both sides looked at each other, stunned by the 'terrifying' scene before them!

To be honest, as the overlord of this forest, Tyrannosaurus King Moshe, who possessed 2nd stage strength, had never expected that there would be creatures that would come out to disturb it while it was using the toilet, and using such a bizarre method, coming out of... from a black space wormhole.

A space wormhole? A transpersonal invader?

And after crossing the spatial barrier with great difficulty, Katie, who had emerged from the wormhole, had never expected that damned old woman to open the hole in the...excremental place of a huge beast.

The two sides just stared at each other, while Katie's entire face was still covered in sticky, slippery.......gunk.

It seemed that Tyrannosaurus Mosh had a bit of a bad stomach in the past two days, and apparently had eaten something indigestible.

Katie's metal mask covered face flashed with a hint of fury, the red glowing mechanical eyes within the cold blast, the specially modified body within the five metal tentacles popped out, the metal blade wheel at the end began to frantically spin and screech.

But not waiting for the furious Katie to launch an attack, the suddenly frightened Tyrannosaurus King Moshe's huge body shuddered, the huge daisy near his eyes squirmed, and another stream of thin shit splashed on top of Katie's body.

There was a sudden silence in the jungle!

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying scream that tore through the clouds suddenly erupted, followed by the muffled sound of a metal blade wheel frantically cutting flesh and bone, as well as the Tyrannosaurus King's frantic roar and roar that terrified the mountains and forests.

A moment later, the Tyrannosaurus King's huge body like a small mountain fell into the jungle, while its huge dragon head was carried in the hands of a petite and downcast figure, step by step out of the mountain forest.

Finally, a heart-rending dry heaving sound came from the far side of the jungle....

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Lakeside Town.

This is a human town located on the western shore of the still water lake.

Stillwater Lake is a deep, large lake with clean, lush water, moderate temperatures, and an abundance of fish. The most famous of these is the Spotted Sunfish, a species with tender flesh and a full head of fish. Merchants from other towns took a large percentage of this fish in their trade with the lake town fishermen.

Stillwater Lake is large, and unlike Moonlight Lake in the Silent Forest, it occupies a net area of more than one-sixth of the entire Cedar Hill territory. Stretching across the entire Sydrak Mountains from the town of Lakeside in the west to the Tower of Irgala in the east, the lake is shaped like a dragon with no wings, lying across the land.

Because it is a neutral zone, these mountains are in danger.

The eastern part is infested with tarantulas, the northern part with fearsome orc tribes, and the forests are roamed by jackals or wolves. Every year, the number of people who died in Lakeside Town due to the invasion of beasts and foreigners was up to dozens. This was still too dangerous for a border town with a total population of no more than 2,000.

The town's mayor was a male human in his late fifties, named Gundas, a high-ranking knight with a fiery personality. There was also a tall stone fortress fortress built at the edge of the town with 150 Imperial soldiers stationed there, and their commander was also a powerful senior knight.

The power system here in the Enwick bit was more inclined towards the Paladin profession, somewhat similar to the Knight bit that Grim had invaded. However, unlike the Knight's Plane, which hated and was hostile to magical power, the Enwik Plane preferred to delve into the fusion of magical power and warrior combat skills.

Their beliefs are also simple, belonging to a primitive cult of holy light, with no specific deity.

Or to put it this way, the faith of the Enwick bit was still weak, unable to support the existence of even one of the weakest deities!

However, there existed two powerful 4th rank Paladins in the Enewick position.

If one of them was fortunate enough to obtain a breakthrough and advance to the 5th rank, they would naturally be able to gather the faith of the Holy Light of the entire Enwik Plane, thus becoming a great deity.

However, in such a more primitive and barbaric location, there was no mature power system to draw from, no ready-made experience to follow. Therefore, whether the two 4th Order Paladins could cross that crucial step depended more on personal accumulation and chance and luck.

But obviously, the latter would take up more weight!

The class divisions of the Holy Knight profession in the Enwick Position were also completely different from the wizards, and could be roughly divided into: trainee knights (beginner apprentices) - knights (intermediate and advanced apprentices) - black iron knights (1st class) - silver knights (2nd class) - gold knights (3rd class) - holy knights (4th class).

The two high-ranking knights in Lakeside Town were actually just 1st rank Black Iron Knights.

Thus for such power, Grim could simply ignore it completely.

Ethnically speaking, the humans of the Zambis Empire were not much different from the humans of the Wizard World. They had tall, strong bodies, short brown hair, and wore colorful, light linen robes.

At this point, the class oppression in the Envik Plane was not that harsh, and at least the higher-ups of the Zambis Empire still allowed ordinary civilians to wear flashy clothing. In the Wizarding World, on the other hand, the only shade of clothing for commoners was gray.

Anyone who dared to overstep their class and wear the colors of nobility would be imprisoned and severely whipped by the sheriffs and patrols.

From this point of view, the people of the Zambis Empire were quite simple and liberal!

In a remote corner of the lake, Grim used sorcery to bewitch a woman who had come for water, extracting from her brain the customs and common language of the Zambis Empire. Only then did he take out a black traveler's cloak to cover his body, and slowly followed the path into this scenic lakeside town.