Age of Adepts

Luckily the damn meat dishes had died out in the last round of outbreaks.

Otherwise, this clash of the powerful would have definitely cleared the field in an instant, turning the entire battlefield into a dead zone.

In the midst of the violent and ferocious power ripples, the 4th ranked witches and 4th ranked demons fled the battlefield as fast as they could by all means.

The most unlucky one on the battlefield undoubtedly belonged to the 4th Order Berserk Demon.

It wasn't known for its speed, and it had been severely injured in the previous battle, which further slowed down its escape speed. Therefore, before it could escape from the attack range, it was caught up by the incoming power ripples and golden flames.

Where the ripples of power swept, the 4th stage Berserk Demon was like being rushed by an invisible hand and then squeezed and rubbed with all its might. The entire body was instantly distorted and deformed, and purple and black blood splashed out from the broken body like a fountain.

However, even though he was subjected to such a terrifying foot torment, the Mad War Demon still survived with his strong body and stubborn vitality. But just as it opened its mouth to reach out to the nearest one, the Infernal Demon, screaming for help, a golden flame streak scraped across its body again.

In the next second, heart fire burst forth, and the magical energy in the Berserk Battle Demon's body was ignited by the golden flame stripe, and a terrifying indestructible flame flared up within its internal organs, instantly burning it to the point where it howled in pain and screamed miserably.

"Zaire, save me..."

"Thalia, give me a hand, I'll be..."

However, no matter how miserable and sincere its cries were, the several demonic companions fled even faster without looking back.

Finally, the indestructible flame burned through its lungs, escaping from its eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the pores of its entire body, turning it into a golden fireman, stumbling and trumpeting wildly on the battlefield.

After a few moments, its life force burned out and it finally came to an abrupt stop, falling to the ground like a rotten tree, never to get up again.

The many witches and demon lords could not help but feel a sense of relief.

This... this wasn't an ordinary Abyssal Demon! Instead, it was a rank 4 Demon Lord... No matter which bit of the world it was placed in, this could be treated as a terrifying demon that destroyed the heavens and the earth.

But here, on top of the Sorcerer World's bit battlefield, he was killed like a slaughtered chicken and dog.

This... such a huge psychological contrast made almost every guy who witnessed this feel a little rabbit death in his heart!

True to form, that Mad Battle Demon's strength was probably above most of the people in the arena. Now, even it was going to become a victim of the aftermath of the battle between the big people on the bitter battlefield if it wasn't careful.

Then, what terrifying power should those two at the center of the battlefield have!

Fleeing into the Alden Family Witch Tower in one breath, with the protection of the Witch Tower, many 4th level witches were in the mood to pay attention to the battle happening not far away.

The earth was shaking, and the Witch Tower was trembling.

The center of the battlefield was covered by power ripples and golden flame patterns, and even their spiritual energy could not penetrate into it to find out how the battle was going.

Matthew Sorcerer was old and decrepit, and had suffered another Slaughter Blade on the battlefield. Although a substitute doll had died once, that heavy blow still struck his mental sea quite hard.

Panting and panting, he escaped into the Witch Tower, and when he looked back and saw the 'Grim', who was a thousand meters tall, Matthew was so terrified that he lost his mind for a moment.

Things hadn't really improved between him and the legendary fire wizard Grim so far. In the past, he had hoped that with Milva and Nicholas as his companions, the conglomeration would become a small group that could conceal itself against Grim.

But now, looking at the power of the other side, and then at the mess he was in, Matthew had no reason to feel as if he was dying, and the resentment and bitterness that had been burning in his heart had crumbled away without a word.

He didn't want to die....

There was still a large group of clansmen behind him that needed to be taken care of, and hundreds of thousands of direct blood relatives that needed to be taken care of by him alive.

Once he died, what terrible abuse and retaliation these clansmen and blood relatives would suffer. This was something he could imagine with his toes.

He didn't want to fight anymore.

After fighting for so long, people were still progressing by leaps and bounds, and now they had even reached a point where they too needed to look up to them. And yet, they... were behaving so badly one by one like a lost dog.

If the other side wants to unify the entire Middle Kingdom, let it go!

Anyway, with the residual power of the 4-step forces, he and his family would be able to enjoy another two or three hundred years of respect and glory. This was enough for Matthew, who had already extinguished the path of advancement.

Matthew's eyes flickered as he stared at the battle in the distance, but his mind was already swaying in turmoil.

However, just as his thoughts were somewhat out of focus, another heavenly and earth-shattering sound was distantly heard. Following that, an even more violent and ferocious hurricane with starry golden flames exploded from the center of the battlefield, sweeping across the sky in a devastating manner.

At the front of the battlefield, the foundations of the one to twenty War Witch Towers that had been knocked down and destroyed by the battles of the past month or so remained of varying heights. Although they had gone through countless battles that had devastated and torn them apart, they were still entrenched there.

At this moment, however, their existence has come to an end.

As this wild hurricane swept across the sky, it also completely erased the last traces of them.

The terrifying power shockwave frantically washed away the force field protection outside the Sorcerer's Tower, and the terrifying golden flames that landed anywhere were able to trigger a chaos of magical energy, thus igniting a golden sea of fire.

The entire battlefield was ruled by the two terrifying forces sweeping away, they entangled and fought with each other, and from time to time, a storm of energy escaped from the annihilation of power....

Although it was impossible to detect their energy levels through the Witch Tower's protection, it was possible to deduce a general idea just by the Witch Tower's tremor level.

This... was no longer a power level that could be covered by the peak of the 4th stage!

Could it be that that Grim had already advanced to level 5? Every wizard thought so, but they rejected the idea.

The Sorcerer World was an extremely strict and large level, and the peak of the 4th level was the upper limit of the power of the level here. Any power beyond the pinnacle of the 4th rank was impossible within the bit plane. Because that would invite a severe backlash from the consciousness of the plane, and would even attract a backlash from the will of the sorcerer.

As for rank 5 creatures, they were even more unable to survive within the bit plane, or else the endless bit plane suppression alone would cause them to suffer.

Yet the scene before them was clearly beyond their comprehension!

Are they too backward, or is the world too crazy?

For a while, many witches were a bit troubled.

However, before rambling, they were more concerned about the outcome of today's battle.

The battle also had a quick outcome.

The battles of higher-ranked creatures had historically been quick.

As for the middle and low level witches, one of the main reasons why they had been entangled for so long was that the attack defense was still within the limits of the bit power.

As such, it was difficult for the two sides to quickly form power suppression despite their varying strengths. As a result, they could only slowly wear down each other's strengths, looking for opportunities to get a killing blow.

However, such a nuisance did not exist in the eyes of the higher creatures!

At this level, both sides had almost pushed and developed one aspect of their power to a horrifying level. And the confrontation between them was an all-encompassing one that involved almost every aspect of body, spirit, soul, and rules.

Thus it became even more dangerous and frightening.

After several head-on confrontations, the unexpectedly defeated 5th stage Abyssal Refining Demon Meyeri was unexpectedly defeated.

Wrapped in the Abyssal Flame, it escaped from the Golden Giant with a miserable howl, and plunged headlong into the great rift in space without a trace.

Before leaving, everyone saw clearly that some golden light was mixed with the purple abyssal fire on Meyeri's body, and it was obvious that it had been burned by Grim's rule fire.

But the Grim who had defeated Meyeri didn't seem to be doing too well.

Two dazzling rays of light radiated from the top of his enormous body that was a thousand meters tall, attaching to its surface and slowly flowing.

One layer was the light of wisdom added by the Book of Filth and Darkness, and one layer was the flame energy added by the Fire God Pearl... These two powers, combined with the indestructible flame that Grim himself controlled, gave him a total of three layers of rule-level power protection.

It was by this means that Grim squarely carried the Abyssal Alchemist's close and violent attacks, and then heavily damaged that Meyeri with the Rule Flame.

To be able to successfully win with a 4th rank against a 5th rank, it had to be said that Grim had taken countless advantages of the opponent in this battle!

The first bargain is the confinement of the laws of the bit.

This is the Wizarding World, Grim's native locus.

Naturally here, he was to be favored and supported by the bit consciousness more than Meyeri. The other party, on the other hand, would need to suffer the intense suppression of the bit consciousness.

Such a plus and a minus was already enough to suppress Mayeri's native power at the peak of the 4th stage.

The second bargain was the equipment suppression.

That Abyssal Refining Demon Meyeri had no other high level equipment on his entire body except for that Slaughter Blade.

It could be responsibly said that the guys who crawled out of the Abyss were all poor one by one. Their great strength was entirely based on their physique and fighting ability. As for equipment, the demons all relied on loot!

In stark contrast, Grim, who was only a 4th rank, wore two 5th rank artifacts on his body. In particular, that Fire God Pearl was an origin witch weapon that was perfectly suited to his soul origin and sorcerer talent.

The resulting addition to his battle power was even more terrifying!

In addition to that, the rule flame that Grim had accidentally condensed into, the Indestructible Flame, had become the key to winning or losing the battle.

At the very least, it gave Grim a powerful means to threaten the 5th stage Demon Refining Oneness.

With this, it wouldn't be so unbelievable for such a battle result to occur!