Age of Adepts

Chapter 1133 - Cut Off in the Middle of the Road

What a horrible sight a giant floating city falling to the ground would create....

It's hard to imagine such a scene with a brain alone!

The entire floating city was like a small floating continent, with a base made of millions of tons of thick bedrock with uncountable arcane runes and anti-gravity boundaries attached to it. On top of the bedrock, there was nearly thirty meters thick black mud, and then upwards, there were the various arcane buildings of the Floating Sky City.

When the inner energy core of the Floating City was destroyed, the arcane runes and anti-gravity boundaries on the rock base also lost their effectiveness, and the entire Floating City was like a slowly sinking giant ship, crashing into the Plains of Flowers in a tilted position.

The rumbling and continuous banging never stopped.

The entire Floating Sky City was trembling and shaking madly....

A violent and unparalleled force was channeled from the impact, instantly causing the many rock bases that lacked the protection of arcane power to become splintered and disintegrate.

Undisputedly, the floating city began to disintegrate the moment it hit the ground!

Even the beautiful lake that covered an extremely vast area was instantly erased by the massive amount of crushed rocks, mud and unidentifiable debris that came down from the cover.

The earth sank, the ground crumbled, and countless huge pillars of dust rose into the sky, swirling the area within a hundred miles into a sea of dust.

On the Floating Sky City, most of the arcane buildings had also long since been turned into piles of rubble and broken walls by the great fight against the otherworldly powerhouses. At this time, even more so with the disintegration of the base of the Floating Sky City and the series of big explosions, everything on it disintegrated into a piece of 'city debris', large or small, that splattered in all directions.

Ordinary people who were in the midst of this earth-shattering horrific disaster might not even be able to defend themselves. But these otherworldly invaders from different planes were still fighting madly inside the apocalyptic natural disaster scene....

Mitzel is desperate!

He struggled to hold up a divine shield, blocking the countless shards of rock or earth that were thrown at him, and fled in the cloudy dust that was invisible to his fingers.

Behind him, the terrifying sorcerer wrapped in a layer of dense dead air around his body is still in hot pursuit. As for that terrifying fire witch, his tall flaming body had been unseen for a small half a moment, most likely blocked from the periphery by this harsh and frightening environment.

Although there was one less enemy, Mitser still didn't have the confidence to compete with that witch.

However, just as he was gritting his teeth and trying his best to escape, the dust-covered front suddenly overflowed with a fiery red mane, followed by a searing heat wave.

Damn it, that fire witch is also catching up........

Without hesitation, Mitzel turned his body and changed direction to continue approaching the area where the energy fluctuations were most intense.

The only way for him to survive today was to break into the energy leaking area formed by the big explosion after the Floating City's collapse, rely on the fluctuating high-energy radiation to block the enemy's mental perception, and then find a way to escape.

Such an escape route would definitely be extremely dangerous, but in order to stay alive, he couldn't care about anything else!

A harsh wind whistled.

A piece of city debris the size of a football field whistled past Mitzel's eyes, with the remains of some buildings and a few arcane apprentices gathered in a ball full of fear.

The piece of city debris didn't fly very far before it was smashed and shattered by a series of crushing rocks that hit it across the field. The few remaining arcane apprentices on top of it didn't even have time to scream before they were strangled by the aftershocks of the shocking energy and turned into a mist of blood.

Deep underground, a series of explosions rose and fell.

It was the big explosion triggered by the heavy damage to the energy center at the base of the Floating Sky City, and this explosion almost penetrated the entire rocky base, also splitting the Floating Sky City into countless shattered chaotic areas. Even some secret rooms or treasures that were normally hidden underground were revealed due to this big explosion, causing a massive looting.

Mizer fled desperately.

With various divine auras attached to his body, he immediately became as light as a swallow and as jumpy as a fox, running between the broken rocks and collapsed buildings as if flying, and changing direction from time to time.

After stepping on the broken ground and dodging several large rock fragments that whizzed by, Mitzer leapt into a gaping crack in the ground.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he emerged from another crack a few thousand meters away, and when he had a chance to see that no one was around, he hurriedly disappeared into a huge gray dust column and ran as far away as he could.

However, right at the edge of the huge floating city ruins, he stopped abruptly and silently looked ahead.

There, a tall humanoid wrapped in crimson flames was sitting cross-legged on a patch of green grass, quietly waiting for his arrival.

The flames were gently surging and blazing, but the grass beneath the tall human figure was undamaged, with no intention of being ignited or burned, as if the surging red flames didn't exist at all.

"Surrender the Holy Book of Wisdom and you can leave alive! Or else...die!"

Grim opened his eyes, his burning pupils bursting with a frightening and terrifying red mane.

Mitzel's young, handsome face smiled a fierce, twisted smile as he said harshly, "Do you expect me to believe you? I don't believe every word you say, you vile, wicked, cunning wizards..."

"You don't need to trust me, you just need to trust your own judgement!" Grim smiled leisurely, "Leave the Holy Book of Wisdom behind, and you can leave from either side of me. I will never make a move to intercept you, and you will be given free and valuable information: there are Wraiths on the left and no Wraiths on the right..."

Already exhausted and nearly depleted of divine power, Mitzer looked around colorfully. He could see clearly that if he got past this fire witch, he could escape from the ruins of this floating city that had crashed, which meant that he was basically safe.

Although he couldn't defeat that witch, his escape speed was a few points faster than the other party, and when he really reached that kind of open space with a single horse, the chances of a smooth escape would undoubtedly increase greatly.

So after deep thought, Mitser took a few steps back, gently placed the Holy Book of Wisdom held tightly in his hands on the ground, and simply applied a seal on it, before he carefully bypassed Grim and hurriedly escaped into the distance.

And the direction he had chosen was, quite literally, to the left!

Grim looked unmoving, and waited until Mitzel's figure disappeared into the huge cloud of dust floating thickly, before standing up and coming to the front of the Holy Book of Wisdom.

Above the scorched earth, the Holy Book of Wisdom lay there quietly, a slightly convex rune on the cover of the bronze-made book still faintly shining with a holy light.

"Hmph, to the point of death, you still have to play these little tricks..." snorted Grim lightly, his pupils flashing blue in the depths of his eyes, and almost in the blink of an eye, he parsed the arrangement left behind by that Mitzer.

The Sacred Book of Wisdom was not a masterless object, but an origin artifact that that God of Wisdom had created for himself, and it was naturally imprinted with his divine runes. He had temporarily lent this artifact to the God Son to use, naturally wanting to add some security to Mitzel by relying on the power of the 5th rank artifact.

And that Mitzel, as the one in charge of the artifact, naturally had the means to bind the artifact to his own soul. This way, even if he was a hundred million miles away, just by gently ditching that divine rune, the Wisdom Sacred Book would instantly return to him.

It seemed that that Mizer was clearly bullying Grim for not being familiar with the characteristics of the artifact, trying to make him fall flat on his face with this method.

Moreover, in the midst of the chip's full-power perspective, Grim also discovered a terrifying divine technique that had been activated and leapt to life within the Holy Book of Wisdom. Once Grim unsealed the seal, I'm afraid that at the first moment, he would be attacked by the Holy Book of Wisdom.

At that time, he would have no time to stop the escape of the Holy Book of Wisdom in view of the loss of both sides.

Faced with this arrangement, Grim smiled heedlessly and reached out his hand to grab the Wisdom Sacred Code.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly rushed out from the thick dust cloud, two strange human-like hands and claws cut through the sky, spilling out an endless blue claw shadow and attacking Grim like a storm.

On the side of the shadows, a fiery red figure was pulsing strangely, opening its mouth to spew out a purple-black fetid poisonous wind at Grim.

Grim seemed to have sensed it, and with a single blast, his figure flinched back tens of meters and solidified back into a human form. And when he regained his solid form, the spot he was originally standing in was already occupied by two strange figures, one black and one red.

The black one was the werewolf, and the red one was the fox girl.

It could be seen that the Floating Sky City hunting trip for the two had not gone well, and the remains of the war could be seen everywhere on their bodies. With their strength, they were still unable to drive energy to quickly recover their bodies, which fully explained the severity and difficulty of these injuries.

But with two against one, the werewolf and the fox girl stared at Grim with a fierce gaze, looking as if they had steadily eaten him.

The werewolf man with short thick black hard hair all over his body slightly leaned down, his strong and rigid hand claws popped out inch long sharp claws at the end, and waved and drank at Grim without stopping, his narrow wolf kiss slightly opened, revealing the cold sharp teeth inside.

The fox girl, on the other hand, narrowed her eyes, her eyes dripping, curiously examining the Holy Book of Wisdom not far from her feet.

Although she couldn't recognize the Wisdom Sacred Book, the unique fluctuations of the Laws and the strange energy scent of the 5th rank artifact was a constant reminder of its extraordinary nature.

"Aigoo, you bad guys, you don't even know how to cherish the artifact and throw it haphazardly... Why don't you just let your sister collect it for you!"

While laughing and snickering, Foxgirl Ruth reached out her slender hand and touched the Holy Book of Wisdom without hesitation.