Age of Adepts

"Careful, these two are deities themselves, not the same as the bilocation you fought before... Be careful, all of you!" It seemed that they were worried that Grim and the others would be too lightly defeated, and the two rank 5 sorcerers stationed here hurriedly passed on a message.

Grim and the other three were all new to this kind of large battlefield, so they were inevitably inexperienced. Only after hearing the other party's message did they raise their spirits and began to quickly put up sorcery protection for themselves and their companions.

Tong Tong.....

Almost in the blink of an eye, the three of them were surrounded by a dazzling glow of light, with layers of witchcraft protection wrapped around them like eggshells of red and green, guarding them tightly.

As a rule sorcerer, Grim was the most powerful battery on the battlefield, so he didn't need to fight with the two orc gods. Therefore, after hastily enchanting himself with all the protective sorceries, he gustily began chanting incantations and preparing a large fire sorcery.

The accompanying Antuso and Biwa, one was a bloodline sorcerer and the other was a body refining sorcerer. Naturally, they were not weak, slowly leaning towards the battlefield as they made their battle preparations.

Antuso shouted violently, his eyes emitting a turquoise and cold mane as his entire body suddenly expanded and grew. His nose kiss and jaw also protruded forward and stretched, four pairs of sharp fangs poked out of his mouth, and his hands and feet gave birth to sharp claws.

His entire body grew black hair, and a strange spiral of horns appeared on his forehead. When the strange horn lit up with a ghostly light, the body of the tall devil wolf Antuso transformed into gradually became transparent, and then completely invisible.

Phantom Demon Wolf!

What Antuso possessed was surprisingly the weirdly bizarre Ghost Demon Wolf bloodline....

The other Body Tempering Sorcerer, Bi Hua, roared incessantly, and his body grew from 2 meters to 3 meters, his muscles gnarled and bulging like a terrifying muscle giant, pulling out his double-sided battle axe from behind him, smiling sardonicly as he slowly stepped onto the battlefield.

Those orc warriors who were madly pouring into the light shield, on the other hand, jumped off the pterodactyl's back and landed on the greenish-gray outer wall of the giant rock castle, trampling on the rock all the way towards the several great sorcerers.

"Looking for death!"

A disdainful sneer suddenly emerged from the void.

Immediately, a transparent wolf-shaped virtual shadow suddenly emerged from the ranks of the orcs. Brushing countless crisscrossing wolf claw blades, all the orc warriors passing within a hundred meters of its side seemed to be retarded by the invisible blade, their entire bodies were instantly ** turned into countless scattered body parts.

The Phantom Devil Wolf smiled heedlessly, and with a flicker of his figure appeared in the center of another group of orc warriors. Brushing and brushing again, the wolf's claws flew, and in a flash, this team of orcs also repaid.

This team of orcs also included a 3rd stage orc strongman.

Unfortunately, in the face of the absolute power gap, it was just like those low rank orcs, it turned into a part of the corpse masses all over the ground without even the ability to resist for one more second.

"Little ones, spread out! Let me see if these two little guys are as good as they think they are!" Watching his men being slaughtered, Heistock was the first to endure.

The Tyrannical God Hestok was in appearance an unusually tall and sturdy beast, ten meters tall, with unusually large joints in his hands and feet, and chillingly solid and strong muscles on his body. He was covered with a simple beast skin war robe, with his right arm mantle exposed, a nail head hammer in his left hand, and a yoke in his right hand, displaying an air of complete violent madness.

Due to possessing a special war priesthood, the Tyrannical God Heistock was a very competent commander on the battlefield. As soon as his orders were given, the beastmen whose minds were filled with rage a moment ago quickly scattered to the sides, leaving a huge enough space for a few strong men to fight.

In the incredulous gazes of Grim and the others, Hestok shook his tall body and actually ignored the huge difference in numbers between the enemy and me, taking the initiative to attack that Body Refining Sorcerer Bihua.

One was a huge orc with a ten-meter height, and the other was a 3-meter body refining sorcerer, both of them were taking the violent route, and the difference in power was not too great. But as soon as they engaged in battle, the terrifying difference in strength was instantly apparent.

A charge, Hestok's nail head hammer and chain yoke blasted on Bihua's double-sided battle axe.

Both sides bowed and craned at the same time, the muscles on their arms bulging high, and the fierce, unrivaled power of the weapons in their hands clashed wildly in the middle of the battlefield. Bihua's face changed several times, and he was knocked out of the battlefield by the incoming huge force before the stalemate lasted more than 3 seconds.

He only saw a series of long afterimages in the void, and like a bowling ball that had been blown away, he crashed into the rock wall of an annex of the Giant Rock Castle.

With an eye-popping thud, the rock wall, along with the sorcery protection on top, was knocked out of the building, and Bihua instantly disappeared from sight.

Ssshhhh....

Grim, who was rapidly casting his spell, couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, having for the first time truly experienced the terror of the deity itself!

In the past, although Grim had never come in contact with the deity itself, he had fought with the deity's bilocation, and considered himself to be of the same 5th rank, and there was nothing to fear from each other.

Today, however, he had truly experienced the huge difference between the deity itself and the bilocation.

It was simply not on the same level!

A deity's body has a powerful divine frame that can extract huge amounts of power from distant gods, while a deity's body is mostly made up of fragments of the divine frame, and its power level is only a fraction of its own... ...

If you add in the addition of Divine Priesthood and Divinity, the difference in strength between the two would be even greater!

Thus, even though they were both rank 5, the Tyrannical God Heistock still knocked Bihua out of the battlefield with a single shot.

However, the good news was that Bihua was also a powerful 5th rank, and although he lost to Heistock, who possessed an aura of power, he wasn't too badly hurt in the fight against power.

Ow....

With a furious, fierce cry, Bihua once again transformed into a human head cannonball within the cavern, dragging a series of body shadows, and once again killed and ran in front of Haystoke.

The other ghost wolf Anduso who was stealthily approaching also appeared silently behind Hestok, his two sharp front claws broke through the void and grabbed the opponent's back heart.

A front and back attack!

Although the two had never run into each other and didn't have much of an understanding, as a 5th level sorcerer, such a simple match was still possible.

Grim had also finished casting the Flame Sorcery at this time, holding the forming Berserk Sorcery in his hands and squinting to examine the battlefield, waiting for the best moment to attack.

Faced with two fellow sorcerers attacking one after the other, the Tyrannical God Hestok did not panic or fear in the slightest, but instead sneered a few times, and with a shake of his body, he actually transformed into a bizarre form with six arms in a flash.

The six arms held six strange-shaped weapons, namely the Great Sword, Scimitar, One-sided Axe, Yoke, Nail Head Hammer and Cross Pickaxe. Looking at their shining appearance, they were six low-grade divine weapons with different effects.

Although the six artifacts were not of a high rank, artifacts were artifacts, possessing the powerful rule characteristics of breaking all elemental barriers and cutting through all physical defenses.

The transformed Heistock's body began to spin rapidly, and his six arms grasped the six strange divine weapons and struck at the Body Refining Sorcerer and Ghost Demon Wolf who were pushing to his side.

How could the two who originally wanted to pinch attack each other have expected such a change, but were caught off guard by the other in a flash. They desperately attacked each other's tall bodies, while also desperately dodging the terrifying artifacts that dazzled their eyes.

But the six artifacts came rolling in like wheels, dodging this, dodging that, dodging that, dodging this... The two witches struggled for seven seconds before they were successively hit by different artifacts on their bodies or on their body shields, before they turned into flying meteors again and disappeared out of sight.

Of course, battling two witches of the same rank at the same time, the Tyrannical God, Heistock, did not come without a price!

As he knocked the two sorcerers flying, dense claw marks and two huge wounds that were bone deep suddenly appeared on his divine body. But such injuries could only be considered minor on top of his ten-meter tall divine body, and as a dazzling golden light rolled across the divine body, those minor injuries instantly disappeared, while the two axe marks were also rapidly healing.

The two axe marks were also healing quickly. Heistock smiled fiercely, and with a shake of his divine weapon, he intended to stare at the weaker Ghost Demon Wolf and chase it to death. But before he could launch his body, a violent flame flew in and instantly engulfed his body.

Now that he had fired, Grim didn't hold back any longer.

His figure suddenly swelled to ten meters in size, his body rose golden flames, standing on the spot, waving his hands continuously, a group after a group of golden fireballs containing indestructible flames like a cannon blast towards the tyrannical God.

Boom boom boom....

This offense is just not funny!

Grim had now transformed into a humanoid stone thrower, and ball after ball of violent fireballs trailed their long golden tails as they cut through the void and blasted the location where the God of Tyranny was pinned.

Almost instantly, it turned into a terrifying sea of fire there....

With a wild and furious cry, Heistock wielded his divine weapon and charged out of the sea of fire. There were traces of flames burning on his body, but the subsequent golden flames were all blocked by a layer of dense divine light, unable to touch his body any further than three meters away.

Divine Shield!

Grim pronounced the name through gritted teeth.