Age of Adepts

As the Beast God's rage burst forth, the war that swept through hundreds of planes and encompassed hundreds of super-ranked sorcerers and Beast Gods became instantly white-hot.

Ever since the human sorcerers had shown their intention to attack the Saga Plane, the counterattack on the Orc Deity's side had intensified and become more violent.

Moreover, the frequency with which the orc gods themselves went to war had become more frequent, with a huddle of three or four gods at every turn. In contrast, the great sorcerers of the Giant Rock Battle Fortress also went out more and more frequently.

In the many astral spaces and in the different bit worlds, the battles between the witches and the orcs rose and fell incessantly, almost showing signs of setting fire to the entire region.

The deities themselves were naturally taken over the battle by those 6th and 7th rank great sorcerers, while the 5th rank great sorcerers like Grim could only deal with guys like deity bilocations or projections. Of course, every now and then, they would also deal with some powerful orc prayer mergers.

In such frequent battles, Grim, whose strength had risen greatly, had naturally captured more loot. At some point, Grim's name of 'Crimson Grand Sorcerer' had spread within the Giant Rock Battle Fortress.

At least within the group of Level 5 Grand Sorcerers, this Crimson name of his was still very loud!

Many great sorcerers were willing to work with him on missions, as that often meant being able to reap unexpectedly great rewards.

After all, the skills that this Crimson Grand Sorcerer possessed were almost all related to fighting and killing, and they were all immensely powerful. Plus, he also possessed the Demon Fish Transformation ability, capable of swallowing a defeated deity's billet whole and alive.

This also ensured that the benefits of battle were maximized!

Therefore, in just a year's time, Grim had fought five times, devoured two deity divisions and a deity projection, and also seized three shards of the God Grid for himself.

Such an achievement was very striking even within the Giant Rock Battle Fortress Grand Sorcerer that numbered in the hundreds.

However, such dazzling results also made him undisputedly enter the death list marked on the Beastmen God Department's side.

This also made it increasingly dangerous for him to step into the battlefield!

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"Grim, come on, there's another good mission here!"

Grim, who was resting in his residence, suddenly received a sorcery message, and the one who sent the message was the bloodline sorcerer, Antuso, who had worked with him many times.

"Oh, what mission?"

"Three deities, seven bilocations, and a dozen 5th level prayer mergers have arrived from the orc side, and are fiercely besieging our Black Mountain position. The guardians there have requested support from their headquarters, and the battlefield is still slightly underpowered, which is why they sent out a second wave of support requests... We're just in time to go hunting for some!"

"Who are the three orcish deities?" Ever since being targeted by the God of Killing Garon once, Grim was extremely sensitive to this issue.

"The 6th rank is the one-eyed giant god Algers, and the two of the 5th rank are old acquaintances, the tyrannical god Hestok and the retired hunting god Hall..." the Antuso on the other side of the message looked as if he couldn't wait.

After all, the first fragment of the divine grid he obtained came from that Hunting God Hall's billet. At this point, hearing that this 'golden lord' was on the move again, he naturally wanted to pick off something more from him.

The one-eyed giant god Algers... Grim thought about it for a bit, and finally thumped his heart as well.

As long as it wasn't a terrifying guy like the Killing God, other gods, Grim still had the confidence to get around with them.

This Algers was not an orc, but a one-eyed giant who believed in the beast god A**. Due to his great strength and astonishing battle prowess, Fang was promoted by A** to become a genus god, becoming a renowned 6th ranked Cyclops giant god.

One of the most powerful things about this guy was the ultra long-range earth-based divine bombardment, belonging to a rare long-range professional within the Orc God System. It was just that he was too big and strong, and thus he was also slow to move and not agile enough to move his body.

And Grim clearly wasn't afraid of this type of enemy!

So, after receiving the message, Grim left the dwelling straight away and made his way to the Hall of Duty, where he joined the waiting Antuso and another new addition to the Grand Sorcerer, Rosilini.

Rosilini was a Puppeteer who used his will to fuse the mystical matter of the astral plane, thus giving himself the singular gift of manipulating astral constructs. Like Grim's Star Beast bloodline, the Starsea World was his home turf.

There, he was able to exert 200% of his terrifying power!

And over this period of time, Grim, Antuso and this Roslini had already worked together many times. The three of them worked well together, complementing each other in battle, but they had successfully completed many battlefield hunts.

"Let's go, the mission assistance has been submitted, we're leaving now!" Although Antuso was a little weaker in battle, he had extraordinary connections within the Giant Rock War Fortress. So most of the dealings with the top were handled by him.

Grim greeted the skinny Rosilini with the strange purple skin, and the three of them immediately rushed to the Black Mountain bit that was in the middle of the battle via the ultra-teleportation array.

As soon as they stepped out of the transporter array, they felt the incoming energy tremor.

Standing in the void beyond the bit plane barrier, using the Sorcerer's Shield to separate the surging tide of magic power, the three of them stared at the terrifying battlefield that was a hundred miles away.

Shrouded by the glow of divine power, dozens of tall and strong orcs were rampaging on the battlefield as if they were rampaging boars. On the other hand, the human sorcerers gathered in groups, dodging attacks while washing away the divine protection outside the enemy's body with powerful sorcery that was brilliant as fireworks.

At the heart of the battlefield, a hundred-meter tall fellow stood there like a towering giant. It was tall and strong, its body covered with a rock-hard muscle, its hands had three fingers, it was thick and bulky, and there was only one terrifying monocle in the middle of its huge skull.

A one-eyed giant that had become a 6th rank medium deity!

And the way it attacked was also simple: it condensed a boulder as large as a mountain between its palms out of thin air, and then threw it across the sky towards the enemy's location. Once it landed in the predetermined location, it instantly burst into countless scattered rocks, bringing the area within a thousand meters into the range of the terrifying earth-based divine attack.

The chip in Grim's mind scanned clearly, the core area of this ultra-long-range attack would reach an intensity of 40,000 degrees, while the edge area could also reach a staggering 13,000 degrees.

The opponent was no less than an old 6th rank deity, a casual large range attack was 8,000 degrees stronger than the Berserk Pupil that Grim had tried his best to store.

The difference in strength between the two sides could be seen from this!

On the human sorcerer's side was a bloodline sorcerer who was fighting with that One-Eyed Giant God, Algers. He transformed into a huge Abyssal Demon Lord, dragging his ten-meter-high bloated body around the One-Eyed Giant God.

Whenever the opponent threw a boulder in his hand, the Abyssal Demon Lord would not hesitate to step on the void, rumbling to his side to fight with him at close range. And once they found the other side had re-gathered the boulder, they rumbled again and slipped to the periphery, acting as if they were guerrillas.

Although both sides were amazingly powerful, but looking at the situation, it seemed that the one-eyed giant god was still stronger, often ousting the Abyssal Demon Lord with bursting boulders.

They were of the 6th rank, and their every move, even if it was just the aftermath of their encounter, would have a huge impact on the surrounding area that outsiders could not imagine.

Every now and then, the one-eyed giant god would also suddenly switch targets and throw boulders at the cluster of human witches near the battlefield. The 6th rank human sorcerer who was incarnated as the Demon Lord of the Abyss would also raid the surrounding 5th rank orc deities from time to time using Demonic Teleportation.

Every now and then, it was the time to test the strength and luck of both sides!

Regardless of whether it was the Sorcerer's side or the Beastmen's side, once they were unable to dodge the opponent's superior attack, it could easily end in a horrific shield breaking body cripple. And in a fierce battle, once injured, it would be extremely difficult to get back in one's entire body.

So very often, the fall of the Great Sorcerer and the Deity's billet would become inevitable!

Therefore, in order to save themselves, most 5th rank battle groups would autonomously and involuntarily choose to stay away from 6th rank battle groups. This was certainly safer, but once they were down in battle, it would be difficult to get help and support from those already on the top side.

On top of the large battlefield, Sorcerer spirits and Deity divine thoughts crisscrossed and fiercely exchanged, almost overturning every inch of this airspace.

The arrival of Grim and the other three had naturally caused both sides in the battle to pay attention and become alert!

As soon as the Hunting God Hall, who fought in his own body, saw Grim, his fierce eyes immediately revealed a bone-deep hatred in his eyes. He roared in a loud voice, shook off the enemies in front of him, and rushed towards the three in big strides.

Although he had been knocked back from 6th to 5th rank, his berserk divine power was still far above an ordinary 5th rank. With skills that far surpassed his opponent's and a deep understanding of higher-order divine power, he was not afraid in the slightest, even if he was fighting one against many.

What's more, this was still his own body.

This also meant that what he was bringing in his hands and on his body were true divine artifacts, not projections of divine power. The plurality of divine creatures that he drove to battle were also his own body, and were no longer projections of divine power simulations.

It was out of confidence in himself that also made Hall, the God of Hunting, remain so fierce and fierce even if he was facing three fellow sorcerers at the same time.

However, in order to strategize for safety, the distant battlefield was still divided into a 5th rank splitter and two 5th rank prayer mergers rushing this way. This virtually relieved the heavy pressure on the human sorcerer's side.