Age of Adepts

Goblin Kabi's room.

Around the corner of the room, a large group of black beetles creep in and out of their huge quantities outline a human figure.

When the tower became silent, the black bug burst and the Alice burst out of it.

Alice squeezed her nose and stamped a couple of disgusting guys beneath her feet as she slapped the beetles that lingered on her shoulders, collar and long hair, thus closing her eyes to perceive what was happening in the tower.

The sky inside the tower at this time is empty and no longer perceives any breath of life. Wizard apprentices disappeared beyond the second floor without a trace, and only those juvenile associate apprentices on the first floor, lying calmly on a wooden bed, were no longer breathing.

As you can see, the Anderson wizard has broken the cauldron and sinked the boat, and is not going to leave him any further behind.

If at this time tomorrow he cannot succeed in turning himself into a second-degree wizard by means of the Blood Festival ritual, he cannot escape the punishment of the Salubo family himself. Under the agreement of the Scattering Tallinn Wizards Association, all those who rely on blood festivals to improve their strength must be severely punished.

The Sarubo family would certainly be happy to hide what was in the Magic Swamp for him if he was able to successfully advance to the second level of the Wizard and was willing to continue to serve the family. Make up a reason for a monster riot or a leak in a witchcraft experiment, and you can erase everything that's happening here.

So don't look at the Anderson wizard confidently, a situation in his grasp, but once his promotion fails, the only end waiting for him is to be forced to sign a life contract with the Sarubo family to renounce all the wizard rights, honestly work for the Sarubo family for the rest of your life!

And execute him? Hmm, no wizard family would waste such precious resources!

Even if he's alone!

Alice floated in the empty corridor behind her, following the dense black beetles like the tide, and their target was the control hall on the fifth floor of the marsh tower.

Even though the Anderson Wizard has carried many apprentices to the mysterious magic chamber, this unmanned tower continues to seal itself up according to the mechanism he has set, while continuously delivering powerful elemental energy to that hidden place.

If the connection between the Anderson Wizard and this tower is not broken, the Grimm camp will be faced with a powerful wizard with endless elements of strength. Such an adversary would tie them all together, and I'm afraid it would be difficult to resist a random attack by the enemy.

Through the secluded corridor, the narrow, steep stone staircase could not climb up, and soon Alice arrived at the 4th and 5th floors of the border. A translucent membrane lies ahead of it, and any move to touch it triggers a counterattack from the tower's defense mechanism.

Despite the loss of the immediate control of the Wizard stationed in the Tower, once the power of a Wizard Tower hidden beneath the water is revealed, it is still beyond the control of an ordinary Wizard Apprentice.

Once Alice bit her teeth, she stuck her head into the energy membrane without going back.

Behind her, the herd of black beetles similarly entered, instantly filling the entire spinning stone staircase.

Alice had just stepped into the corridor on the fifth floor, and this empty corridor, which was usually empty, suddenly became gloomy and horrified. The stone walls on both sides suddenly turn into a sticky, tough film that rises constantly outward, as if countless monsters are struggling to break free inside.

The stone walls that have become thin as cicada wings highlight one horrible monster's face after another as they struggle to roar and howl at Alice.

On the other end of the corridor, two crisp sounds, one monster on each side breaks free of the stone walls and the juice spills over the cold, dusty floor. The appearance of the two monsters is like a signal, within the next few moments, the sound of mumbling… constantly, one monster after another coming out of the stone wall, instantly filling the corridor in front of you.

Witch Beast!

They're all witches!

These are the terrible beasts that the tower wizards have transformed with witchcraft, each with the strength of a senior apprentice and a large number of them. If you really want to hold them together, even if Alice is already a quasi-woman, they will fall into a subsequent siege.

Alice looked iron and blue, but didn't dare hesitate, screaming and rushing up.

She's tough here, but I'm afraid Grimm's side is 10, 100 times tougher than her! Instead of facing that horrible Anderson wizard who showed off all his fang claws, Alice would rather die here with a beast a hundred times her own.

Two large space blades opened the way and instantly lashed into the dense and numb herd of witches. Destroying and decaying all the way, skinning flesh and splashing mucus all the way... After all, the witch beast is a witchcraft alien animal transformed the day after tomorrow. Although their bodies have become sword wounds after modulation, they can only cry for mutilation of limbs and two parts of their head in the face of unbreakable and sharp abnormal space cutting.

But the number of witches is too high, and there are still plural witches rushing to Alice, madly beating and tearing up that thin space barrier.

Alice stood close and watched the ugly wrinkles of the witch beast, uncomfortable behind her slimy body, biting her teeth quickly exciting one space blade after another. All flesh and blood is a piece of rotten flesh in front of Alice's horrible space cuts, as if the fiery knife had cut through a piece of solidified butter, passing in two pieces, silent.

Alice floated in the air, and all the witches in front of her were thrown into the meat grinder, torn apart and splashed with flesh and blood. All kinds of broken limbs are constantly crossed from the front of the eyes, and even half the head of a witch beast flies out, glued to the space barrier in front of the eyes, slowly sliding to the ground.

And at her feet, it turned into a flesh and blood slaughterhouse, lying upside down on countless wreckages, each of which was extremely tragic. Splashed purple blood, green blood, were all over the corridor, and the unknown liquid dripping down and down.

Alice's cute little face was tight and her eyes filled with fierce killings. At this terrible juncture of life and death, she no longer disguises herself as cute and harmless, but completely reveals her own dark face.

A corridor less than 30 meters in length, Alice walked for a moment before passing completely. Behind her, there was a Shura slaughterhouse that nobody wanted to see.

And when she rippled open the colorful blood and intestines that glued to the space barrier, and the many pieces of flesh that could not discern the specific area, she presented herself with another long lane.

There are many colorful paintings of ink hanging on both sides of the tunnel, which are either beautiful scenery or beautiful portraits of characters. Unfortunately, there are now no exceptions, all of which lack the protagonists of painting. In the midst of the tunnel, a group of vague and illusory ghostly spirits, a distorted and deformed demonic plant is wandering and climbing aimlessly.

The presence of Alice undoubtedly attracted their attention. All the spirits and monsters stopped and turned their heads to Alice. In the dark light, a group of gorillas burst into bloody soul fire and a dark green light.

Alice's face instantly turned blue.

These bastards have quasi-wolf strength!

“Grim, I hate you...”

Alice's angry tsunami swept around the silent corridor, sounding loud and hateful!

…

Inside a hidden space.

The Anderson Wizard on the high altar of terror sensed it with his eyes closed and his face slightly surprised.

“I didn't expect you to leave a helper out there. Since Alice is out there, this must be fake! ”

As Anderson stretched out his fingers, a black light did not fall into the honest “Alice” body lying on the ground. After a tortuous peristalsis, Goblin Kabina's ugly, low green body appeared before him.

“Not bad, not bad! Well planned.” Anderson's face sank, but he couldn't see the slightest panic, and instead he showed a more regrettable look: “You must have been prepared to ambush nails outside beforehand. And the only way you can get this information is...”

Anderson's words stopped, and the void around the evil bug Ntik, who stood silently at the edge of the altar, suddenly spread out the chains of countless winds, tightly tying him up.

But even though Anderson showed great hostility, the evil bug Ntik remained irresistible, as he had always done to Anderson.

“Not him?” Anderson punched several spells into the body of the evil worm Ntik, but still found no half-sided suspicion. Soul blood deeds are still so strong that there are no signs of half a filament being touched.

Without success, Anderson gave up.

“One less quasi-woman, one less! In fact, the three of you are enough for me to break the threshold of the second level wizard. But I'm surprised you can imagine putting people on the outside, so how are you going to fight me? You don't think you can confront me with just a few quasi-watches? If that's the case, I'm really sad for your childish ridicule! ”

The Anderson Wizard looked coldly at Grimm.

Despite being tied to the floor by wind chains, Grimm's cold smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

“Even if you become a quasi-wolf, you will not be able to escape the status of a Wizard Apprentice, and you are not qualified to fight you! How many wizards do you want? ”

Anderson's eyes are getting colder.