Age of Adepts

Crossing the Void Vortex may not be as long, but for Grimm and others it is no longer than a century.

The twisted void stretches, squeezes, rubs... If not for the strong physique and strong spirit after promotion, the ordinary wizard apprentice is afraid that in the process of crossing, he will collapse, break his mind, and die painfully halfway.

It was Grimm, also biting his teeth, who barely withstood that strangely distorted spatial variation.

In order not to disturb the situational awareness of this position, the mysterious wizard Salupo apparently used some magical means to erode a tiny wormhole on the situational barrier. So, under the laws of position and the collision resistance of Sarubo, the void vortex is filled with void turbulence formed after the space breaks down.

With the strength of Grimm and others, once caught up in it, it's the end of the shattered bones!

However, led by the Salubo Wizard's consciousness projection, Grimm et al. did not fall into the Vortex, but quickly walked through it, avoiding one terror stream after another, appearing in another world.

This is a quiet valley in the middle of a reckless mountain range.

The ancient trees in the woods are tall and pale, and the extended puffin umbrella occupies the square circle of the acre. It is also surrounded by peak forest, the trenches are wide and wide, and bird worms are ringing constantly.

Yet in this fragrance of birds and flowers, a terrible scourge engulfed the entire heavens and the earth!

A small hole opens in the middle of a grass, and in front of the hole, a black wizard sits silently, wrapped around a dense, numb gold chain. These golden chains don't fit into the Black Robe Wizard's body at one end and into the surrounding void at the other end, and they look weird.

Due to the constraints of the gold chain, black robe wizards do not dare to play any great role. His casual hand and cough could lead to a strong rebellion of the golden chain, affecting the surrounding spatial structure. After all, this is only a small material dimension, and the internal continental framework is less than one percent of the Wizard continent, so it is impossible for such a landscape to carry too powerful a biological individual.

The difficulty of trying to squeeze a tiger into this material world as a Salupo Wizard Class 6 is conceivable. Moreover, as a creature of the world of wizards, Salupo wizards have a strong world of wizards, from body, mind and soul, which is not compatible with the laws of the place here.

The world is different, and the laws of the world are very different.

The higher the spiritual hierarchy of the wizard, the more severely ostracized the heretic surface is.

So if the Salupo Wizard really breaks into this heresy, it may be hard to find an opponent in there to fight against himself. But as long as he hasn't solved the similarity of the laws of this position, his body and soul have always been suppressed and excluded by the situational consciousness here.

Until these forces of exclusion are lifted, his strength will be suppressed to a very low degree. If he resists situational repression too much, it becomes more and more situational awareness. By that time, he will attract more enemies and, severely suppressed by the chain of laws, he will have difficulty resisting the siege of weak and small enemies.

So as a standard procedure for facade invasion, the behind-the-scenes messenger, the Salupo Wizard, simply erodes a wormhole on the barrier of this facade and projects a spiritual consciousness of his own. Then leads the subsequent influx of low-order wizards into this position, slowly eroding the world!

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The void vortex, which has been calm and waveless, suddenly has a slight movement.

Pfft...

As space fluctuated and rippled, a black robe wizard was thrown out of a void vortex and rolled into a mass on the ground.

Grimm climbed up from the ground in agony, and just as soon as he stood up, he said he was now squatting.

The horror of repression descended from the sky, and the void stretched out numerous chains of laws, instantly suppressing his strength to the point of insignificance.

Damn, damn, damn, damn...

Holding, depressing, distorting...

The mouth and nose are like stuck in a thick wet wipe, hard to breathe!

And the powerful elemental power that fills the body is like knocking out a bottle at the bottom of it, and instantly it's extracted without a drop.

Kiel, the refiner of the seven wizards, was the best performer, and after being heavily suppressed in spirit, he still had a very strong body. A few weak elemental wizards have a sad face and are almost impossible to climb up on the ground.

In fact, as old wizards, they gather rare resources to improve their strength, and their health cannot be too weak. The reason why it is so bad now is mainly because I am used to feeling powerful, and now when all the power in my body is drawn away, I feel uncomfortable even breathing and walking.

Grimm slowly stood up from the grass and slowly moved his body.

He felt it, too. The laws of the ground here differ greatly from their original world, and to regain strength, you need to adapt to the laws of the ground here. Now, as long as he does not falsely move the elemental forces that have been integrated with his body, the oppression of the laws of position will not be so strong and crude.

After everyone slowly adapted to the environment, they stood up and bowed and waited for orders before coming to the end of the tray to sit on the grass in the hazy projection.

This is certainly not the essence of the Salubo Wizard, but just a projection of his spiritual consciousness. But even so, the repercussions of the laws of position remain so clear to him. In contrast, the suppression of these 1st level wizards has become so insignificant!

“You all made it! Good. Now leave a few of them here to remodel the environment, disperse the rest, seal off the roads leading up to here, and never let any outsider disturb my rules of the road. The spatial fluctuations that you just caused across the Void Vortex are likely to have caught the attention of this powerful man, so you must be vigilant. A month later, the second wizards will arrive here, and before that, you will guard this place alone!” Salupo's projection was silent after a few brief remarks.

Everyone looked at each other and retreated to the distance to start scheduling the next job.

Everyone is a first-level wizard, but they still have to obey the designation of that Kogan wizard. After all, Lord Vergan had emphasized this on many occasions before coming here.

“We've just arrived here, and our strengths are at their weakest, so it's not appropriate to make excessive moves in the short term! I now stipulate that, within three days, our range of activities will be limited to three miles, so that contact with the indigenous peoples here is not premature.

Kiel, Winkomil, Cowen and I stayed in the camp and tried to build a camp in the shortest possible time to cover up the adult and the Void Vortex. Entique, Marie and Grimm, you three are in charge of the perimeter. Clean up all the dangerous creatures in the vicinity. You can't let them break in here and disturb adults.

Did you hear that? ”

Everyone nodded, and Grimm's face was not slightly different.

This is what I already imagined. As untrusted newcomers to the Wizard, it is also impossible for Kogan to leave them close to the frail projection of consciousness. It was therefore unexpected to leave several old family wizards in the camp and send three Grimes to the periphery.

Once the job is distributed, everyone begins to work hard and get busy.

Four others, including Kogan, remained in the camp, but the workload was not less than Grimm's.

That Kiel, as a refiner, was an essential force in the construction of the camp. Those big trees that a man hugs together, he can break them with one punch. Hard as iron stone, his palms cut off a few times, cleared the branches as thick as children's arms, and then slowly returned to the camp carrying thousands of kilograms of thick trunks by himself.

As they have just crossed the border, the chain of laws is still tightly blockaded, and powerful witchcraft is simply difficult to complete. Even those simple and ultimate witchcraft techniques have deviated considerably due to variations in the laws of the place.

Perhaps you just want to summon a little flame to cook, but the strange discovery is that the little flame turns into a fireball and blows the pond into a burning pit. Perhaps you want to summon a red flame storm to attack the enemy, but you find that summoning up is only a small flame, not enough to heat up the enemy...

Differences in the rules of the table make all sorcery a little weird and twisted. Until they become familiar with the laws of their place, their personal strength may not be much stronger than that of the indigenous people here.

Grimm reached out and struck a thumping finger, trying to ignite a flame at his fingertips, who knew that an airborne elemental halo flashed past, and a full-bodied turquoise frog appeared in his hand.

This is an ordinary frog with rough goosebumps on its back, and it's obviously surprised to see itself suddenly here. Blinking his huge bubbling eyes around for half a day, he jumped out of Grimm's hand and jumped and disappeared deep into the grass.

Goddamn it, how could a paradigm mutation be so huge? Turning a fire witchcraft mutation into a random natural summons?

Grim was self-defensive and began to communicate silently with the chip.

“Chip, how was the law analysis of this situational world? ”

“Drop, this situational world belongs to a low-level material level, with thin magic elements, only 27% of the witch world. Law is 69% similar, estimated resolution time is 235 hours 27 minutes 18 seconds... current resolution progress is 0.013%...”

In Grimm's mind, a long strip of progress is almost dominated by an eye-catching red strip, while the green strip, which represents the parsing progress, has only a thin line. Even if Grimm thinks his vision is better, it's hard to detect any progress in the Green Progress Bar!

Grimm's calm gaze turned to Entique and said, "Which direction do you choose? ”

Although they have a deep hatred for each other, there is no alternative to a temporary truce in this kingdom until they save their lives.

A pair of haunted green fires flashed under Ntick's low hood, pointing in one direction and turning away. When Ntik's thin figure disappeared into the deep woods in the distance, Mary walked to Grimm's side and watched him do a throat smear, reflecting the divine colour of the inquiry in the eyes of the orangutan.

Grimm thought for a moment and shook his head slowly, turning and walking in the other direction. Marie shrugged her shoulders regrettably and turned silently into a bloodsucking bat, staggering the direction of Ntik and Grimm, disappearing instantly.

Her Manta Demon Transformation is her own blood ability and is therefore least affected by the Law Variation. It's also her biggest source of confidence in intentionally taking down Ntick!