Age of Adepts

I'll top your lungs oh....

If thousands of years of loneliness and coldness hadn't worn away all the feelings and emotions of the Witch Kanganus, it would have viciously cursed a few of its 'unrighteous' teammates at this moment.

Damn it, I'm a caster!

You're all hiding. Am I supposed to carry the unreasonable dragon?

Before the insane inner groaning was over, the scarlet soulfire in the Witch Kanganus' eyes was a violent shaking.

Damn it, that bone dragon is here....

The surrounding area was still dense with mist and ice clusters.

Even with the 'slender' body of the Witch Kanganus, it was somewhat difficult to move through it.

The tranquility in the jungle of ice clusters remained the same, and the mist flowed quietly, seemingly unable to perceive the slightest change.

However, although Kangenas could not 'see' the body of the bone dragon, nor could he 'hear' the other party's footsteps, the strange icy air was fiercely thick, so cold that it could not help but have its soul fire shrink, and a cold war shivered inside.

Without hesitation, Connors raised the strangely shaped short-handled white bone staff in his hand, and a huge shockwave of grayish-white dead air instantly swept the surrounding area of nearly 100 meters, corroding all the living matter it encountered.

In particular, those crystal-clear ice cluster gun forest, was corroded black and yellow, and then collapsed and shattered into black ash all over the ground. Even the ubiquitous ice crystal mists were impacted and faded a bit, faintly revealing the surrounding scenery.

In the mist, a tall, majestic creature wrapped in blue light suddenly emerged, roaring and rushing towards the Witch Demon Kanganus.

The white bone staff was waved repeatedly, and several tall, strange figures emerged, blocking the path of the bone dragon's charge.

One was that 4th rank beginner's hard bone dragon, along with two also 4th rank beginner's condemned knights, and a 4th rank intermediate High Corpse Witch....

Sensing the mountainous and overwhelming dragon might that came crushing down on him, as well as the mountainous and overwhelming fierceness. If it wasn't for the Witch Demon Kangenas' forceful driving, the Hard Bone Dragon would never have confronted Nax, the Ice Bone Dragon.

Unfortunately, as a soul slave under the Witch Demon, sacrificing his life for him and sweeping away all his enemies was the only thing that the Hard Bone Dragon could do.

Thus, amidst a deafeningly loud roar, the two bone dragons with different attributes and vastly different sizes viciously clashed together.

In the next moment, waves of power curled up, and all the creatures of substandard size were unable to control themselves and were thrown directly to the periphery by the violent and ferocious shockwave.

And next, shattered dragon bone fragments and shattered powder-like ice shavings whistled in all directions as the wind curled. Amidst a strange popping and crackling sound, the surface of several thick ice pillars near the battlefield was crackled by the bone chips, and a number of honeycomb-like holes instantly appeared.

Both the witch and the corpse witch were blasted away, with only the bone dragon and the two undead knights barely remaining in the battlefield.

Huge blue ice chips and powder curled up, once again dumping the ferocious battlefield beneath it.

The murky air and the violent power that spilled out in all directions messed up the space, and any spiritual energy that penetrated into the battlefield was crushed, making it difficult to get a true glimpse of what was going on inside.

One hard bone dragon and two condemned knights were fighting against that cold bone dragon Nax... Although both sides were at the 4th rank, the huge gap between their strengths could not be easily erased by this number.

A moment later, the battlefield suddenly went quiet.

A large bone faucet bones was thrown right out and slid a hundred meters away on the cracked ice crystal ground before barely stopping. It could be seen through the hollow eye sockets that the Bone Dragon's soul fire had been extinguished, clearly dead beyond death.

As for the two condemned knights, they remained in the ice crystal mist and did not show themselves. But considering the disparity in strength between the two sides, their end could be imagined!

The figure floated to a thousand meters away and the Witch Demon Kangonas hissed in exasperation, "Sand King, I know you've recovered. Immediately, right now, block this fellow, or our deal will be null and void..."

There was no reason for the Witch Demon not to be so furious, a Tier 4 Bone Dragon was not considered a top-ranked battle pet, but it could be considered a top-ranked elite servant under Kangenas.

Now, a worthless sacrifice on the battlefield, and the loss of two Heavenly Condemned Knights... such a huge loss, even a Witch Demon who had survived for thousands of years was somewhat pained to the marrow!

These 4th tier necromantic servants were not mid to low tier undead that could be recruited in large numbers from the skeletal plane. Many of the elite Tier 4 servants were actually created by the Wraith using extremely expensive magic materials and gems with their superior necromancy skills and alchemy methods.

Losing one was enough to break its heart, and now losing three in one breath was even more painful than a dagger to the heart.

But no matter how many, no matter how expensive a servant was, it was no more important than its own little life!

So when it really came to a moment of life or death, the Witch Demon abandoned them without hesitation.

As if sensing the Wraith's 'anger', the Sand King's strange insect body emerged from the ground and wiggled its fat ass to block Connors' body once again.

With the protection of his flesh shield, Connors was able to relax, floating down to the ground, and with the assistance of that 4th level corpse witch, he began to quickly cast a spell and prepare a necromancy system move.

Energy surged in the ice crystal mist, the dragon roared, and that cold bone dragon Nax seemed to have fought with the snake woman Silkina again.

The battle was brutal!

In an instant, fire burst into the depths of the mist, flames swirled, and Grim took the opportunity to slip up, throwing a ferocious molten blast of firecore beneath Nax's chest and belly.

Fire and ice....

Ice spells were originally a subordinate branch of the water system, and there was a strange effect that was mutually exclusive with fire sorcery. Therefore, being baked by the fierce flames, even Nax couldn't bear the terrible pain that penetrated straight to his soul.

Another miserable dragon roar that tore through the clouds sounded, followed by a cloud of blue mist chasing after a flame figure, knocking out a wide path through the jungle of ice clusters within the palace.

At the moment the fire and ice were burning, a huge Phantom energy formation suddenly appeared on the floor of the heaviest area of the blue mist. Immediately afterwards, countless pyloric lights converged, coating the huge and majestic body of the Ice Bone Dragon Naxx with an alien mane.

In the next moment, Pyloric Energy erupted!

Part of the Ice Bone Dragon Naxx's body was disturbed into chaotic energy, causing it to instantly lose control of part of its dragon body.

"Bastards... you damned bastards... I'm going to put..." the Ice Bone Dragon's miserable roar was interrupted by another swift and violent attack before it could finish.

The entire palace battlefield became a slaughterhouse of blood and flesh in a matter of seconds, with large clumps of ice power spilling out of Nax's body, 'polluting' the surrounding space with chaos and dirt.

And taking the opportunity for his teammate to hold his opponent back, the obscure blood rain from the combined efforts of the Witch Demon Kangenas and the 4th rank Corpse Witch also fell from the sky, covering the entire Temple of Ice.

The already gloomy sky darkened once again.

Thick black clouds rose from the earth and soon covered the skies above the battlefield.

As the light diminished to an extent that made it difficult to see, a burst of fetid rain poured down from the sky. In the midst of the sickeningly horrible stench, the rainwater dripped down on the ground and stirred up a red splash.

They were not normal rainwater at all, but corrupted blood.

Under the baptism of the evil 'blood rain', the ice crystal mist was corroded away, revealing the miserable high-level battlefield below. The ice crystals also began to melt rapidly in the blood rain, giving both sides more room to move around.

After only half a quarter of an hour of fighting, the snake woman, Silkina, had already been severely injured, gritting her teeth and withdrawing from the battlefield.

Her once beautiful upper body was now purple and blue, and light blue frost marks from the invasion of the extreme cold air could be seen everywhere. Many of the flesh and blood could not withstand the erosion of the extreme cold power, bursting into tiny pieces of ice slag, also leaving a large or small blood hole in place.

It was fortunate that the temperature within the main hall was extremely low, and the wounds on the snake's body were frozen by the extreme cold power, which didn't cause too much blood loss. Otherwise, such a beehive of densely packed blood holes would have weakened Silkina's battle strength by more than thirty percent just from bleeding.

And her head full of writhing snake hair was now half frozen and turned into ice crystals, the poisonous snake was still rapidly weathering and bursting into a sky of ice chips. As for the long snake tail behind her, it was also half short at this time, and although the remaining snake tail was covered in fine snake scales, it was still being cut by the sharp ice blade and snow sword, causing countless fine scars.

Using such a snake tail to swim on the ground, every step made Silsina's snake hair spread out in pain and her silver teeth gnash.

As for the Sand King who was the main combatant, it was equally miserable.

The thick insect armor covering the body was already cracked everywhere, and every time it collided with the Ice Bone Dragon, fishy and filthy insect blood would splash out from the cracks, staining the ground with a dark dark spot.

One of the Sand King's pair of giant claws was also bitten off, and the scorpion tail high up behind him was broken, barely hanging on by some flesh and scaly armor.

In contrast, Grim and Tulas, who were spell casters, were in much better shape.

The two of them were repeatedly wandering around the outskirts of the battlefield.

As soon as they saw an opportunity, they flashed past to stormily attack for a round, and once they discovered that the Ice Bone Dragon had the intent to set itself on fire, they didn't hesitate to turn around and run. As for the dignity and glory of a strong 4th rank... those things were better left for the 'martyrs' to enjoy!

There was a rain of obscure blood above, corrupt earth below, and in the middle, there were several rounds of attacks by powerful 4th rankers... The battle was still fiercely stalemated, but in terms of the overall battle, it was clear that the invaders on Grim's side had the greater advantage.

With 5 evil ones with great battle power converging together, even if the Ice Bone Dragon Nax had superior battle prowess, it would be difficult for them to withstand such a terrifying weight....

The battle is starting to slowly tilt to the side of the invaders!