Age of Adepts

Outside the pitch-black tower, a red-eyed crow slid silently across the night sky.

In a quiet, standing swamp tower, on the fourth floor, in a room with a light on, a bloody fluorescence lit up, a loud bang came out of the window and blew the red-eyed crow into a bloody mist.

“Hmm, this is the fourth one! What the hell does that eagle eye want?” Mary gently put away the bloody bow in her hand and scolded with hatred: “Do you want me to go talk to him now? ”

“Looks like they're back together again!” Grimm replied carelessly as he was busy.

Marie nodded and agreed with Grimm.

One of the top three, Eagle Eye, is now just a senior apprentice at best. It's gonna piss Mary off. Split his eagle nest in minutes! If the other side dares to send these mutineers to watch them over and over again, there must be someone behind their back. And in the swamp tower at this time, the only thing that could do that was the evil bug Ntik.

Most of the accommodation on the 4th floor is for official wizards, so in addition to super luxurious and comfortable bedrooms, there is a dedicated study and small laboratory. At this moment, Grimm is meticulously lying on the miniature alchemy table, watching that drop of original blood change through a special sorceress formation.

For several days in a row, he tried almost all sorcery to activate the genetic activity of this drop of the original blood. Finally, it turns out that only energetic blood can save this original drop of blood. So Grimm slits his wrist and fills the culture tube with blood filled with fire system energy.

Soon, he got a tube of boiling blood with a slight mutation.

No, seriously, it's not like a tube of blood, it's more like a blood monster trapped in a tube.

The blood infused by Grimm was quickly devoured by the original blood, and the contamination alienated to the very same vampire blood as itself. Although the fire system energy immersed in Grimm's blood also kills a large number of vampire blood factors, the fire system energy is neutralized and all Grimm's blood is invaded and mutated under attack by subsequent infected blood factors.

This tube of blood then becomes a self-conscious blood monster that constantly draws a thin, needle-like tentacle from the sticky body of blood and madly stabs the walls of a solid sulphide tube. If the sulphide walls weren't as strong as the magic alloy, I'm afraid they would have escaped.

Grimm sighed as he watched them move.

It's amazing. It's amazing! In this strange world of high demons, even a drop of the original blood of a high-ranking vampire can show such terrible destructive power. It is conceivable that when a vampire injects this blood factor into a prey, the enemy's life and death will be manipulated into its hands.

Can high-ranking vampires make vast areas of blood slaves, and secrets are hidden here?

After assimilating so much blood, the original blood also hid itself deeply in the bloodstream. If Grimm had not relied on the aid of a chip, he would have attached a spiritual symbol to its interior earlier, and I'm afraid even he would have had difficulty finding the true location of the original blood from the group's constantly deforming, constantly changing the structure of the epidermis.

Blood madness requires energy from the nutrients of the internal blood-factor self-decomposition journey, so the more intense it is, the crazier it moves, the smaller it becomes. It's like a flame burning by a bear, and fuel is actually itself.

Until it finally realized that it could not escape, the bloodstream finally calmed down and began to plunge into a state of ambush. And by that time, it had itself changed from egg size to thumb size. The chip estimates that this thumb-sized blood mass is enough to sustain its survival for six months. It will only be reactivated if it is exposed to external stimuli.

Are vampires from different worlds so horrible? Or is there something special about the vampire they surrounded Anderson?

No wonder after Marie became a vampire, she had a slight intellectual impairment and became irritable and angry. Whoever fills his body with this readily spontaneous boiling blood will no longer be as calm and delicate as usual.

Based on the properties of this initial drop of blood, Grimm has reason to suspect that when the blood owner is close enough, it is even possible to manipulate the drop again, thereby controlling the mind and life of the blood host.

To that end, Grimm searched all vampire-related records and experimental descriptions in depth, stitching together the direction and path puzzles of the Vampire Clan to strengthen evolution, trying to find ways and means for Mary to break through the current blood chains.

After all, Mary is a heterogeneous vampire who says it's worse, but is just a slightly more advanced blood slave. Once that high-ranking vampire shows up in front of Mary, she won't have a chance to control her own destiny, I'm afraid. So Grimm's insane study of the original blood was aimed at breaking the spiritual connection between the alienated blood and the blood of its origin, so that she could become the true master of her own body!

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Magic swamp entrance.

Still that desolate hillside.

With a stinging tsunami, a witch dressed in a grey wizard robe with a grey pointy top hat descended from the sky on her flying broom and stepped onto this wilderness.

As she painstakingly crossed the broom, a vibrant, cute, doll-like girl jumped out behind her back. The pale yellow princess dress, doll face, not tall, with a golden birdcage in her hand, was the last Alice to lose so much in the magic swamp.

“Grandma, this is it!” Alice looks sweet, but when she sees the familiar scene in front of her, the light of hatred shines through her blue eyes: “Those bastards who bully me live in it! ”

The witch who was turned into Grandma Alice looked like she was old.

Beneath the oblique, dirty, pointy-top hat is an ugly, aging woman's face, full of wrinkled, bark-like folds, eagle-like hook-noses, cloudy grey eyes, and scorched yellow, crippled teeth. She wrapped herself around her body and held the flying broom in her hand. She couldn't help but breathe for half a day after a slight movement.

But it is such a weak and irresistible old witch who could be slaughtered at any moment, with powerful spiritual fluctuations that are creepy and frightening.

When she sighed on the broom for a moment, she pulled a dirty black pottery out of her arms and said coldly: "Go, Alice, squeeze this into the swamp! ”

The voice of the old witch was old, but her words had an irreversible Willing. Alice dared not to disobey her will. She pinched the pottery pie before walking to the magic swamp, squeezing it into pieces and throwing it a little bit into the foggy swamp.

And while doing this, Alice even laid a thin space barrier on her hands, never letting her skin touch that blind piece of pottery. An item taken from the arms of the witch Endo, if there is no terrible poison on it, then the name of the poisonous witch cannot be recited so loudly!

Indeed, shortly after the pottery was dispersed, a new mist of water soared up in the wet swamp and blended into the swamp mist, one by one. As the new water fog spread widely in the magical marshes, all the monsters living in the area were devastated by extinction.

A red-eyed crow landing on a ghost tree on the edge of the magical marsh, weighing these two suddenly emergent outsiders against his head, the fluffy black bird feathers burst silently, and the western-spilled flesh residue and bone fragments blended into the air into a new mist.

In the direction of spreading water fog, all individuals with magic elements, both plants and animals, explode at the moment they come into contact with water fog. And the common plants around them are not affected in any way.

So, as the invisible water fog spread, red-eyed crows, killer trees, blood-sucking demons, green snakes, ghost wives, baby monsters, and even parasitic bugs burst into flames as they moved freely in their habitat. When a large number of monsters die, the rest of the individuals are dangerous sensitive guys. They can no longer ignore the monster realm of the Magic Swamp, taking their fastest escape away from the water fog.

At first, such disturbances were confined to the periphery of the Magic Marsh, and a monster storm finally appeared when the water fog layer invaded and slowly invaded the inner periphery of the Magic Marsh.

At this time, the witch apprentice on the tour finally noticed that it was inappropriate, and the whole swamp tower began to lit up one layer at a time.

The high towers of the Magic Marsh appear to be much weaker than the formal wizard towers of the Dark Grotto. While most of the internal facilities are in place, surveillance of the entire swamp area is weak.

Though the Sarubo family has thrived in history, the prestige and power of the entire family have become much worse with the long departure of the fourth-level wizard and the delay in the birth of the new fourth-level wizard.

The Sarubo family also does not have the means to build a formal wizard tower to guard small resource points like the one currently in sight, but can only replace it with a weakened tower. Thus, at the moment of the invasion of a powerful enemy, the reaction appears clumsy and slow.

At a time when the magic swamp was in disarray, the Anderson wizard who controlled the swamp tower finally walked out of the witchcraft lab and quickly targeted the enemy.

As his eyes squealed, the dust floated on the hillside outside the entrance, scraps rolled, Anderson Wizard crossed nearly ten miles of space and suddenly appeared in front of the old witch.