Age of Adepts

The Murky Abyss Valley.

As one of the most terrifying spatial weaknesses in the eastern part of the continent, this place was simply a sanctuary for life.

Looking down from above, the Mo Yuan Valley was like a huge wound carved into the black earth, slightly wider in the middle and slender at both ends, stretching for nearly a hundred miles, with not a trace of green within ten miles of it.

Even on a clear day, the narrow depths of the rift in the Moabuchi Valley would emit wisps of black mist, obscuring the bottom, making it difficult to get a glimpse of it.

According to the internal records of the Sorcerer's Association, this Murky Abyss Valley Ground was really a sword creation, rather than a natural formation. It was a scar left after a sword slash by those great sorcerers during a fight in the ancient times.

As this sword was too powerful, the power of the rules it contained was even more powerful than ever. Even with the self-repairing ability of the Sorcerer World, after so many years, it still hadn't repaired the broken bit-rules intact.

Thus, this Mo Yuan Valley had also become a place where the bit laws were extremely chaotic!

At this moment, on both sides of the narrow rift valley in the Mo Yuan Valley, war witch towers were erected, and strange scenes of witch towers' light piercing through the mist and illuminating a certain area could be seen almost everywhere.

In the sky above the Rift Valley, there were a large number of Sorcerer's Eyes slowly cruising around, constantly monitoring the changes below.

The so-called Murky Abyss Valley was not on the surface of the earth, but in the depths of the rift valley ten thousand meters below.

There, it was precisely where the chain of bitterness laws broke and snapped, and the strange sorcery power made the laws here chaotic, the space disorder, and the speed of time and space flow even more chaotic.

The space-time rift that stretched for nearly a hundred miles was still in constant turmoil and change, and every moment the space here would undergo hundreds of tiny and frequent spatial tremors, resulting in thousands of strange spatial illusions and space-time vortexes.

In the past tens of thousands of years, countless sorcerers had come to study the spatial changes here, but every time, they had come to no avail. Even individual ones that were too close to the space-time rift were caught up in it never to be seen again.

Someone had personally tried to travel down from the Murky Valley, and after breaking through the time rift, there was a 50/50 chance that they would run outside the Wizard World's bit barrier. Of course, the other half chance would be to be randomly teleported to a mysterious corner of the multiverse. And each time you cross, the location of the teleportation will be different, and there's no pattern to it.

It seemed that this was a rift in space-time that had been destroyed by the powerful rule power of the Ancient Wizard, and there was nothing strange or odd about it.

Most of the time in the past, the temporal rift underneath the Murky Valley would be managed to be sealed by the Sorcerer's Association. But that still couldn't stop the space-time cracks from burrowing out some strange and odd things from time to time.

And now, when the magic tide came, it directly washed away the Wizard Association's sealed witch formation, and also made the place active and agitated once again.

Almost every time the magic tide washed over the area, some strange and powerful exotic demons or monsters would spew out from the space-time rift. They wandered around the bottom of the rift, fighting, and every now and then a particularly powerful monster would rush out of the valley and try to break into the Association's territory.

And that was the time when the many war witch towers above the Rift Valley would set fire to the madness!

It has only been a month since the magic tide broke out, and the piles of demons and strange corpses at the bottom of the Rift Valley are already more than ten meters thick, while the exit of the Rift Valley is even more devastated, with the terrifying remains of various elemental sorcery blows left on the ground.

Originally, those responsible for patrolling the sky above the Rift Valley were all teams of association shamans, but after a team of shamans was lured by the gaze of a powerful demon inside the Rift Valley, lost their minds and walked into the valley and was devoured by the demons, the patrolling and scouting of the area was now the responsibility of the Eye of Sorcery.

Inside the War Witch Tower near the rift, the Association's Sorcerers released a Sorcery Eye, allowing them to cover the entire valley and use it to monitor the changes in the space-time rift.

Periodically, the Association's High Sorcerer would lead an elite team deep into the valley to clear out the demons hoarded there, in order to prevent them from taking root inside and forming an even more intractable group of demons.

And every now and then, that was the moment when the Murky Vale changed into a killing field!

The Murky Abyss...a demonic abyss soaked in black blood....

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A dense mist lingered and swirled before the eyes.

A horrible smell of sour, rotten, pungent air!

The smell was so powerful and so bad that an ordinary person would be choked to death alive in less than a moment or three here.

The formerly pitch-black ground beneath their feet was now also covered by the corpses of a bizarrely shaped demon, and the Association team in front of them was literally trampling on tired corpses as they trudged forward.

There were only seventeen people in the team, but there were three 4th rank and fourteen 3rd rank, the quality of the members was simply appalling.

Even the weakest one in the team had the power of a 3rd rank intermediate. This would have to be placed in the middle of the continent, to say the least, it would be the identity of a medium sorcerer family patriarch. But here, he was just an attendant in charge of collecting magic resources.

The one who walked at the front of the group was the 4th rank Body Tempering Sorcerer Horner, followed closely by another 4th rank Elemental Sorcerer Schreiber. As for the third one, it was the 4th ranked witch Nef, who was the last one and was responsible for protecting the back of the team.

All the other members of the team were clear 3rd rank, and there wasn't even a 2nd rank who was in the way to drag the team back. And the 3 ranks in the team ranged from Formation Master, Sealer, Spiritual Warlock to Demon possessor, almost covering most of the ranks of the witch, it could be considered a full range of everything.

The three 4th ranks in charge of combat also included the meat shield type of Alchemist Sorcerer Horner and Fire Battery type of Fire Sorcerer Schreiber, as well as the all-important Bloodline Sorcerer Nef... A random Sorcerer combat team would be able to take care of all aspects of their needs and still ensure strong combat power.

The strength of the Sorcerer's Association's background was thus evident!

Once the team had drilled into the rift, they made their way down the steeply sloping barren slope deeper into the valley floor. Along the way, both sides were covered with greenish-brown strange steel rocks, on which there were densely carved and intricate lines of defensive witch formations.

This was to prevent some strange demons from burrowing into the ground or the rock wall to escape from the Mohu Valley.

Even the impenetrable rock walls on both sides could be seen to be marked with terrifying claw marks half a meter deep and broken by impacts.

The lowest ranked witch in the group was a witch, wearing a tight white leather armor with a ponytail and leather boots, holding a half-meter long strange crystal rod in her hand, the end of which was constantly shining with a strange blue or green or red or purple light.

Suddenly, she directed the crystal wand towards a pile of corpses on the side of the road, and the end of the wand immediately glowed with a strange deep purple light.

"My lord, there's a corpse of an Infernal Lizard Beast there!" The white-armored witch hurriedly called out in a low voice.

"Infernal Lizard Beast..." the fire witch Schreiber, who was walking second, couldn't help but stop and turned around to instruct, "I'll take its heart, you can collect the other useful parts as you see fit! Raven, Gar, you two protect her!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Two witches, a man and a woman, bowed at the same time and escorted the white-armored witch towards the pile of bodies. The other squad members, on the other hand, scattered around the area, resting quietly while waiting for the organ harvest to be completed.

In addition to the great trouble that the Murky Valley had brought to the Sorcerer's Association, there were also some additional benefits. That was the resources of all sorts of rare and bizarre magical creatures from all directions.

Many of these demons were exotic demons that never existed in the Wizard World, and their demonic organs and core components were extremely valuable to high level witches to study. Therefore, it was only logical to come down and take such a trip up to lightly harvest some demonic resources.

But as they waited quietly in place, Body Tempering Sorcerer Horner frowned and stood in the middle of the narrow valley, his eyes flashing, staring down at the terrifying mist that was rolling and vibrating endlessly.

The other members of the team were also experienced in battle, either through other means or with keen perceptions, and all of them had also discovered the abnormality below, standing in position and beginning to prepare for battle.

The fire wizard, Schreiber, stood in the center of the team with his hands grasped vainly, and a puff of flame began to gather rapidly in his palm. And in the depths of his pupils, the two blazing flames became even more eye-catching.

The earth trembling fluctuations became more and more obvious.

The Woodlands dense fog parted, and a huge creature with a size of ten meters sprang out from the bottom of the valley, its body strong and nimble as it crashed into Horner.

"Watch out... it's a Corpse Hound!" Being at the rear, the sharp-eyed fire sorcerer Schreiber immediately recognized the identity of this behemoth.

A corpse hound was a canine-shaped undead creature concocted by a fanatical necromancer or death god, and their bodies, upon closer inspection, would reveal that they were all made from countless decaying human corpses assembled together.

If you take a closer look at their bodies, you will find that they are all made up of countless decomposing human corpses. Due to the extremely cruel and horrible methods used in the production process, these human corpses have been dead for a long time, but they still emit horrible screams and murmurs of death, making everyone tremble and fear.

The corpse hound that the team encountered was an extremely powerful 4th level undead creature with a fearful aura.

As soon as it rushed out of the mist, the skeleton hound rammed headlong into Horner without hesitation.

Horner's eyes were fierce, exhaling a hee sound, his entire right arm grew and expanded several times without a sound, and his palm became as huge as a bushel.

Tie a violent shout.

Horner's feet on the ground, right arm stretched out in front of him, even inch by inch to bear the impact of the 4th stage skeleton hound.

When the skeleton hound was shaken back by Horner's power, Schreiber, who was already ready for battle, waved his hands in succession, and several berserk fireballs blasted at the enemy's ugly and hideous body like a cannon.

The other squad members also pulled out their wands or sorcery scrolls and flooded the location of the skeletal hound with an intense sorcery attack.