Age of Adepts

Fei Denan City, Mage Tower.

In a cloud-covered magic chamber, a small elemental fire pool is pounding hot air.

Grimm soaked quietly inside, closing his eyes to meditation.

There is no natural volcanic lava pool in the Wizard's Tower for him to cultivate, which is the massive fire element gathered in this 7-meter long, 5-meter wide, 1-meter deep pool in front of him, also extracted from the underlying energy chamber.

To sustain this element fire pool for a long time, you need to deplete 17% of the elemental energy that the Wizard Tower can gather every day. If you consider the need to purify the elemental energy into pure fire elements, then this tiny pool will need to occupy 31% of the Wizard Tower's daily energy reserves.

Converted to Magic Crystal, about 120 Magic Crystals per day.

And that's enough to hire a prospective witch to accompany you on a jungle expedition!

But here, it's just creating a more comfortable environment for Grimm.

Grimm softly poured hot red flame slurry on his chest and felt the warmth of the slurry as it slowly slipped down. Grimm feels extra relaxed and comfortable with the rolling hot air soaked in the fire pulp through his skin, through his pores and into his body and mind.

Naturally, these rolling red flames are not real lava, but liquid fires formed by the concentration of fire elements to a certain extent. It's not as thick as nature's magma, but it's pure enough.

Long dark red hair scattered behind him, and the bright end was no longer in red crystal clear fire pulp, but there were no signs of half-focus. Instead, dark red fireflies scattered from the flame pulp, slowly absorbed by long hair.

Enough fire elements are absorbed and Grimm's dark red hair becomes more radiant. Fire flashing room, full of evil and weird smell!

And with Grim's deep meditation, massive amounts of fire elements poured into his body and mind, washing every meridian, every bone, every tendon, every trace of flesh... the intense smell of fire elements took up every inch of space in his body, forcing that abyss of evil to take shape, which could only be turned into a spill of wire black smoke, and then melted a little in the air.

As the “intestine of the world", the abyss world of the lower realm has been a terrible place.

There are endless demons, brutal, bloody, distorted, wicked, chaotic… For demons, you can put all the negative words on them and never wronge them. These monsters of enormous size possess terrible powers and are keen to kill and indulge in the pleasure of destruction and destruction.

And even more terrible is the distortion of evil that the Abyss world has given them so that they will never feel guilty about killing and destruction.

Other evil races in the multiverse may kill for survival, ground, resources and dignity, but they do so purely for evolution, and more often even for entertainment or pure killing!

So the heart of the Grimm transplant, too, inevitably blends in too many abysses of ugliness, evil and chaos. The distant will of the abyss also casts a hint of its breath into Grimm's mind through the heart of the fiery demon, as Grimm harbors its powerful power and constant flame energy.

Seriously, it's like a fair deal!

What Grimm gets is a powerful heart that can support the transformation of the inflammatory demon, and what he loses is the part of his mind about humanity.

But the process is gradual and soothing.

Abyssal invasion, though inevitable, can also profoundly abrade his will.

As a wizard with vast knowledge and wisdom, Grimm is more willing to put everything under his control. So in the days of his return to Federnand, he was immersed in an elemental fire pool, trying to wash away the effects of the fading abyss on himself.

Wizards are powerful because of the accumulation of knowledge and the ingenuity of their minds. Once infected by the abyss, they become maniacs who know only to kill, they are also obsolete!

So as long as Grimm is not stupid, he will never let himself fall into a demonic creature.

Having completed a meditation, Grimm sensed a message as soon as his mental strength had withdrawn from the meditation space. Reach out and pop a red bullet into the control hub in the middle of the Chamber and the door opens.

Although the secret chamber door was open, a bright red light film blocked the spill of the inner heat.

Coming in is the senior apprentice Am.

He had a metal tray made entirely of magic iron alloy filled with jars of various sizes, colors and shapes.

Am is also the body of fire element affinity, so here he is like a fish with water, every pore on his body can't wait to be stretched to the max, breathing here desperately like a substantial fire element. But in order to keep his clothes from being ignited by the high temperatures of terror, Amm could only stand up for one protection, unfortunately isolating most of the fire elements.

Even with the strength of Am's senior apprentice, you won't dare come any closer than ten steps outside the Elemental Fire Pool.

It was clear to him that, a metre in front of him, the terrible heat had distorted the air there. A hint of strange red light drifts slowly in mid-air, seemingly harmless, but the core temperature has reached an alarming 3,000 degrees.

At this temperature, I'm afraid that wearing the Enchanted Armor will instantly be roasted into coke!

In the noisy water flow, Grimm's half body is immersed in a red tumbling elemental fire pool, and he can't resist pouring fire slurry on himself. As he moves every step of the way, the steaming hot air temperatures are even more astonishing. Even if he did not deliberately expand the flame junction, a high temperature junction had naturally formed around the elemental fire pool.

Am looked up at Grimm in the play "Fire" with envy, then swallowed a silent sip.

Don't look at him as a fire affinity, but if you throw him into the elemental fire pool, he will be vaporized instantly by the horrible heat inside. To be honest, only those wizards who have elemented their bodies are likely to enjoy the pleasure of bathing in elemental fires.

And for others, that's no less than a murder!

“My lord, this is the medicine sent by the Wizard of Ferrill. ”

In order to further remove abyssal breath residues from the body, Grimm can only resort to Ferrill, who has the status of pharmacist. And on a painful day like this, he needs to last half a month.

“How is Alice doing? Who cares for her there?” Grimm asked.

“It's Lina. According to her, the petrifying power in Alice is almost dispersed and is now being domesticated by the Ferrill Wizard. Estimated to walk out of bed in 5 days..." Am respectfully answered.

Grimm softly “hmm” stopped speaking, but he also received a message of witchcraft from Kogan in his mind.

They talked through the spiritual passage for half a minute.

When the spiritual passage was cut off, Grimm held his arms by the pool, lying on his back in the fire, and his heart could not help but mock himself: “Strike back? Seems that Lord Sanazar has acquiesced in my gain! Anyway, sooner or later, I will have to pull up a faction of my own and build my own wizard tower outside, so I will take advantage of this opportunity..."

…………

Van Dir City.

This is a thriving town in the Lahia region belonging to the Himan family.

Three miles outside the city's western suburbs, Castle Willick is the private residence of Sack Wizards among the Himan family.

On weekdays, this is the favourite place for all the noble ladies of Van Dir. Every night, the entire castle is lit with brilliant lights and luxury carriages in the square in front of the door. All privileged people who bully themselves will be proud to be invited by the wizard lord to drink and party all night long.

But with the unforeseen nightmare of the Sac wizard returning, it suddenly became cold.

The entrance to the castle, which was almost never closed, had been locked, and nearly 100 servants, waiters, butlers and guards were hiding in their rooms, anxiously awaiting the fate of the unknown.

And in one of the bedrooms of the castle's three-story main building, a man and a woman and two young people were talking nervously.

“Celia, you must go now…” Young men dressed in noble youth costumes, anxious to walk back and forth in the house: “Never wait for someone in the family. Grandpa Sark is dead, and we are bound to be implicated as descendants of his immediate lineage. ”

The young man pulled up in front of the girl, grabbed her shoulder and shook gently: "Wake up! I've heard that the family no longer intends to help Grandpa Sark avenge his death. Instead, they turn us in to settle the matter. So if you don't want to be a slave, you have to get out of here..."

“No... no...” is a young girl with a clear face. At this moment she frowned deeply, panicking and confused.

Some faint grey dark spots can be seen in the vicinity of the parotid glands on either side of her face.

If a Himan wizard were to be replaced here, it would certainly be a sign that the young girl had awakened the blood of the serpent. As her body grows step by step, her head gradually evolves into a conspicuous snake head like an Orthodox Giant Snake Wizard when her blood concentration is so intense that she can support the development of her talent.

However, the teenage girl is also fifteen or six years old, at which point a slight sign of bloodline awakening is revealed, which is already the category of people with low potential for bloodline talent in the Himan family. Nevertheless, the initial awakening of the bloodline still empowers teenage girls to be no less than senior apprentices.

However, compared to the advanced apprentices who have been grinding for a long time, she is clearly not yet skilled in managing her own strength!

And as the two direct descendants of the Sac Wizard who stayed in the world, the blood talent potential of teenage girls is low. Yet her older brother had no sign of any blood-borne awakening, which was a complete human being.