Age of Adepts

"Severus...this is an internal dispute in our Scattered Tallinn, what, are you planning to get involved with your Sorcerer's Association as well?"

Identifying his opponent in an instant, Grim was cold.

As he questioned his opponent, Grim condensed a four-colored flame in his palm and slowly caressed the black insect spell on his right chest. When the flame passed, the blackness disappeared, and the strange insect spell hissed like a living creature before turning into a black smoke and dispersing without a trace.

Seeing that the other party was able to break his insect spell with the flame law, this Serweris who had stepped out of his hiding place couldn't help but sneer.

"Cut the crap about these useful and useless things. Weren't you arrogant last time at the association, defeating that Olivia girl. Today I've come to represent only myself and have nothing to do with the Sorcerer's Association. I just don't like you and want to see you unlucky. What, no?"

Severus, a short male wizard with a back bent like a bow, a long, pointed hawk nose, dark green pupils, and a mouth full of scorched black and yellow teeth as he hid his miserable smile. The top of his head was nearly completely bald, with only a sparse ring of yellowish hairs at the edge of his skull.

His body was covered in a pure black witch robe that was adorned with all sorts of magical gems, the gems reflecting a gorgeous and bizarre brilliance that was dazzling to behold.

At the 4th level, most elemental sorcerers' appearance, body shape and habits would be influenced by the power of the laws they were immersed in day and night, thus becoming distinctive. This Severus was best at cursed sorcery, so he also used special sorcery methods to transform his body into a voodoo attribute.

In this way, his physique would be compatible with his voodoo talent!

But this also had another consequence, which was that his voodoo body was eroded by the terrifying dark law and was no longer humanoid. And this erosion was still at the level of the Laws, and could not be mended or repaired through ordinary means.

Therefore, in the world of sorcerers, almost all dark sorcerers who practiced necromancy, curse, voodoo, pain and other spectrums were incomparably ugly and terrifyingly shaped. Nothing more, just the influence of the Law!

And once such a guy stepped out, all the Central Wizards couldn't help but frown, their eyes becoming hesitant at the same time.

Although the moment Severus came out, it was already clear that the sneak attack on Grim was just his personal act, but as the most notorious super powerhouse of the Sorcerer's Association, it was difficult for others to distinguish his actions from the Sorcerer's Association.

If the battle just now was still only part of the Scattered Tarin Civil War, then the nature of the war had changed somewhat once Severus showed his face!

At this moment, not to mention the many Central Wizards who were onlookers, even Monash, who had just had a bloody battle and was breathing heavily, was in a bit of a dilemma.

Although he didn't like the strong style of Grim and Crimson Family, which was why he was invited by President Freed to come out and 'teach' the young and energetic 4th rank wizard a lesson. But to ask him to join forces with an outsider to 'bully' the witches of the region, even Monash's eyebrows were furrowed high, his face indignant and indignant.

With a sweep of his ring eyes, Grim swept past everyone's faces and resisted, "Severus, if you want to interfere in the central part of the country, I'm afraid you'll have to ask a few people here first, right? What do you think, President Freed?"

Without a word, Grim kicked the ball at the feet of the bitter-faced President Freed.

The bitterness on the other's face intensified when he heard Grim name it. But at such a moment, he could not refrain from taking a stand.

After hesitating for a moment, Fried took a step forward and said in a hateful voice, "Grim, ever since you advanced to the 4th rank, you have been disturbing the inherent order of the Scattered Tower Forest. This has sparked the discontent of all of your Central colleagues, and everyone has gathered here to crusade against your brutality and recklessness, so... I see no fault in Serweris' participation in the war!"

"Seconded!" Vice President Milva also stepped forward, "This is all because of your nonsense that you've incurred this war, there is no such thing as an internal or external war. So, Grim, don't take advantage of the opportunity by trying to stir up regional conflicts!"

"Yeah, if you're cowardly, admit defeat before it's too late. As long as you bow your head and go soft, and then sign a contract to never expand, we'll still allow you to exist in the middle!" Nicholas and Matthew, who had always been lustful, also popped up together, fanning the flames from the sidelines.

On the contrary, the Clara Witch, who was always stern and stern, was livid and just bowed her head in silence, but didn't make any statements.

For these 'jumping clowns', Grim didn't care at all.

Among the scene, the only ones who could pose a threat to him were the so-called 'Super Powers'!

Thus, Grim's gaze fell on Monash, the opponent from earlier, and quietly waited for him to state his position.

Taking this opportunity, the Golden Titan that Monash had transformed into had mended the wounds on his body, and the originally scarred giant's body was once again as shiny and glistening as new.

He looked around the battlefield, his tall, majestic body shifting only slightly as the dazzling golden light flashed, and he had returned to his normal form that would exhaust 3 meters.

"Bah... "Monash spat hatefully, the spittle that flew out like a bullet passed a deep hole in the ground, "I'm not as shameless as you! If we want to fight, it's the central wizards themselves. What's the point of calling in a few outsiders? I won't participate in today's battle, you can fight as much as you like, I won't participate!"

With that said, and without looking at the angry, purple-surfaced faces of Fried and the others, Monash just threw his sleeves and sailed away, disappearing above the battlefield with a few leaps.

"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't think there would be a few bloodthirsty guys in the middle of you! He'll roll with the punches, it won't delay anything. Come on...your name is Grim, right? Come, my lord to play a few tricks with you, so that you don't have to rely on your two artifacts to be five by six in the middle of the country..."... "Hey, I've helped you guys out today, but I've taken care of a big disaster, you won't just stand around and watch the fun, will you? Come on...let's all do it together and fuck this Grim up!"

As soon as his voice fell, this Severus extended his withered and shriveled right hand that was akin to a chicken's claw, and in a flash, he drew three miserable green strange runes in the air.

As soon as the runes were completed, they emitted a ghostly green miserable fluorescence and instantly disappeared from the scene.

Half a mile away, Grim only felt a slight coldness on his molten fire body, and the three strange runes appeared on top of his flame-filled tall body. If it wasn't for the layer of four-colored law protection that lingered on his body's surface that popped out in time, it was feared that the three runes would have been able to bore right into his body and penetrate right into the core of his power.

"Drip, the subject has suffered a cursed rune attack, the initial predicted effects are: aging, blindness and confusion..."

"Rune attacks are blocked by law protection, effectiveness is lost by half, subject will suffer aging effect (stat-5), blindness effect (inability to see, mental perception range halved), confusion effect (loss of eye lock, mental lock has half chance of being wrong)..."

"The estimated duration of the curse effect is: 7 seconds..."

Damn, what a terrible dark curse!

It should be noted that with Grim's Tier 4 magic resistance and strong-to-explosive law protection, the vast majority of curse sorceries would hardly work on him. Even the occasional successful ones would last no longer than 1/3 of a second. How could it be like this Severus's curse, where each effect was incredibly powerful and lasted for such a long time.

7 seconds...that was only after the Law Protection blocked it and offset nearly half of its power. If it had been a normal witch, I'm afraid that these curses would have been able to directly kill nearly half of their physique before turning them into blind and insane people who were messing around on the battlefield.

When he saw that the four-colored light outside of Grim's body had blown away half of the power of the curse rune, Servorius snorted, grabbed an ebony wand from the void, and with a flicker, he raised his hand and fired a series of Shadow Arrows when he came close to Grim.

Grim sensed the approach of the other party, but the moment the curse descended, his eyes were as if covered by a layer of black cloth, and he could no longer see the outside world in the slightest. His mental perception was also turned upside down by the chaos curse, making it difficult to determine if the target he was targeting was the real enemy or not.

Forced to do so, Grim's body flames surged around him, and a flame jump flashed out a thousand meters away.

And at this time, in the periphery of Fried and the others hesitated a little, finally face fierce, ruthlessly pulled out the witchcraft this intends to rush up to attack Grim.

But on the other side, Mary, Ames, Shadow Demon, Remy and the huge magic weapon puppet dragon naturally wouldn't sit idly by, and spewed out a dazzling light and rushed up.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the newest version of the newest one. Fried couldn't help but say in a stern voice, "Clara, your Denel family has already fought Grim's Crimson family like this, do you think you can still be good? What are you going to do to resist this Grim if you miss this opportunity? Don't you forget, he... he's a super strong man now, if we don't join forces, we'll only be broken one by one..."

The muscles in Clara's face twitched a few times, and it was becoming hideous and horrible.

"Grim, if I help you now, how about wiping out all of our previous hatred?" The Clara Witch's sudden loud and harsh voice, while what she said was so horrifying that all the participants were stunned to the spot.

Fuck, how can things still play out like this?

"Deal!" Grim laughed, "Actually, I've always admired you, Clara Witch, and it's an honor to fight alongside you!"

"I hope you kept your promise! Hmmm..."

Clara Witch's face cleared a little, whistled, and the red-eyed monkey that had been crouched on her shoulder flipped out with a heel, instantly soaring in size into a terrifying rabid baboon, hissing and screeching as it rushed towards Fred and the others.

The entire battlefield was instantly a mess!