Age of Adepts

The pond is clear and the moonlight is dim.

But the witch in the pond grew heavier and heavier.

“What exactly do you want?” The witch finally asks the inner question: “You don't think you can be naive enough to hold a little witch in your hand and push her to the throne of the Destiny Witch to steadily reap a powerful maid, do you? ”

“What if that's what I think! ”

“Oh...” the witch grinned. “Then I'm really going to persuade you to learn more about the history of the Witch of Destiny! Don't you know that all witches have only one loyal object, the Great Witch King? Even if you had restrained her with a more powerful covenant, when she became a witch of destiny, all the restraints imposed on her soul would disappear! ”

“So what's your good opinion?” Grimm looked up to the sky: “Say something quickly, I'm in a hurry to eat! ”

By pressing her anger on her head, the witch picked up a thin cloth robe from the rock on Tan's side and put it on her body, leaving the damp fabric to fit perfectly over her beautiful body. She slowly came to Grimm and looked up at his black eyes, once again with a beautiful smile on her face.

“You are an interesting witch… and strong…” The witch stretches out her shallowy, thin fingers and seems to want to touch Grimm's strong muscles. But just as his fingertips penetrated the red junction, he screamed and shrunk back.

The witch put some reddish fingertips of burning into her mouth and sucked them gently, smiling softly: “No one can do this if they want to take full control of the Witch of Destiny. But as long as you can support me, I can be your secret lover… for three years, and… I can promise you the same for everything you and that little witch have made! ”

“Is that how you dragged the witch?” Grimm asked faintly.

When the witch's eyes shined, she seemed to think she'd found something. She couldn't help but chuckle. “Where did you think you were going... that man is my brother! He loves me the most...”

“Then tell him to put on some extra clothes the next time his sister goes out! I'm not interested in the rotten meat that has been transformed with witchcraft..." Just say it, Grimm's body flashed and turned into a flame leaping away from the place, just in time to escape the two green lights.

Without success, two green lights turned in the air and flew back to the witch's side, falling on her shoulder.

Grimm's body reappeared 20 meters away, and when he looked at the two green creatures on the witch's shoulder, he couldn't help but cry.

“Green Elf? ”

Green Pokémon is a relatively special botanical monster, only the size of a slap on the head, the shape is a human maiden with a dorsal cicada wings, full of red fruit. But it's not as gentle and gentle as a pollen nectar-fed flower elf, but rather a carnivorous monster, raw and fierce, flying fast, with terrible poison inherent in fingernails.

Green Pokémon may not be as powerful as monsters, but once entwined by them, I'm afraid the attacked won't have time to defend themselves against witchcraft!

Seeing the witch's face in iron and blue, Grimm smiled slightly and his body turned into a flame again as he tried to encourage two Green Pokémon to continue attacking.

The next moment, when it reappears, is already in the distant forest.

When Grimm's figure disappeared from the depths of the dark forest, a thin shadow emerged from the vicinity.

“Ina, is this necessary?” The shadow comes to the witch and stares at the glowing light slowly dissipating deep in the distant forest: “When the Tower of Destiny opens, no external force can help you. What good would it do you to get on with this witch? ”

“No, you don't know...” The witch's glaring eyes turned sharp: “That girl is never the same as the others. She... is probably the scariest competitor! ”

The shadow was slightly stunned: “Is it worse than that Chevy? ”

“Not so comparable…” The witch's anguish shook her head, as if certain problems could not be figured out by themselves: "Snow Witch Chevy is powerful enough, but it does not give me this sense of oppression that emanates from the depths of my soul. And that little girl..."

For half a day, the witch didn't know how to describe the feeling that was overflowing from the depths of her soul.

“You don't really see that witch!” The shadow finally couldn't bear to ask, and the jealousy in the words was something that everyone could hear.

“Giggle...” The witch's sharp eyes hid silently, once again replacing the glamorous eyes of the charmer: “Brother, are you still jealous...”

Before the words were finished, her delicate red lips were roughly clogged.

“You're mine... you're forever mine...”

Heavy breathing sounds are clear and audible, followed by a beastly roar.

The cloth robe that had just been worn was instantly torn into pieces of butterfly, the bodies of the two red fruit were strangled together, and the two rolled down into the pool.

Soon, the mirrored pool began to violently shake!

Two Green Pokémon clapped their wings like cicadas and arrows shot into the surrounding forest, lurking in the infinite shadow.

…………

“Two dogs, man and woman! ”

Alice couldn't help but cover her big, bright eyes with her hands and curse hatefully.

It's just that the void left by her hands covered in her eyes is too big to stop anything from happening!

While scolding hatred, she hasn't forgotten to engrave it all into the photographic crystal.

When Grimm was about to return, Alice quickly took out a small package, picked up the pieces of tortoise that had been scattered on the carriage floor and wrapped them up before sneaking back to the campfire.

Taking advantage of the wizard's privilege, Alice bought half a robbery and got a freshly handled chestnut pearl chicken from a half werewolf mercenary.

The inside of the pearl chicken has been removed and replaced with egg-sized shiitake mushrooms and chestnuts, which Alice grinds on a campfire while dipping in the spice with a brush and applying evenly. The golden yellow grease continued to spill and licked gently by the bonfire, causing a slight smell of nourishment.

The aroma of roasted chicken hovered over the entire camp.

Half an hour later, Grimm Leverage stepped into the camp, and it was a delicious roasted chicken flashing with a golden glow, barbecued just right.

“Eat up, I left this for you!” Alice licked her lips slightly and gave an indifferent look.

Grimm smiled slightly, tearing off one of the fattest chicken legs and handing it to Alice.

Alice immediately picked up with a smile on her eyebrows and tore it apart. Her mouth was full of food, and she was still mumbling and saying things like 'you're smart’.

This happened next to the campfire, and of course it was caught with countless eyes.

Put down the tent and an old witch complains angrily: "Are these some witches that have emerged recently? Relying on the witch, the charming witch, has disgraced the face of our witch! ”

“Laura, you don't have to complain," coldly said Cora, the second-degree dark witch lying on the soft couch in the middle of the ledge. As far as I know, this little girl named Alice is probably still a popular candidate for the Destiny Witch! ”

“What? With this little girl!” The three Dark Sorceress in the Big Book shouted at the same time.

“I just met Elsa the Wise in the clan a while ago, and she told me that this Alice is among the three most promising contenders for destiny next year! ”

“Hiss...” 3 Dark Witches sucked in a cold breath at the same time.

No one would ever be foolish enough to question anything about the Elsa Wise. But what is predicted is always a huge contrast to reality, which puzzles several people a little.

“What does this Alice have? Looking at her, she must have sacrificed all her abilities in exchange for destiny. But in the Tower of Destiny, that strong witch couldn't help her much. What does she rely on to defend herself against witch tower guards and competitors? ”

“Yeah, yeah... is she relying on that divination technique that doesn't have any attack power to kill the enemy? ”

“If she attacks witchcraft on the Platinum Hammer Enchant, maybe she can beat the enemy to death with it! ”

A few Dark Sorceress you said to me indiscriminately, obviously didn't like this Alice.

“By the way, Lord Cora. Since Elsa Wise says there are three people most likely, one of them must be Chevy from the Witches of Deception, what's left?” A witch suddenly remembers something and asks curiously.

“Another...” Even the face of the second-degree witch Cora shows a distressed look: “That guy is even more unlike this Alice. She... she..."

“What's wrong with her...” the other two witches asked.

“She's a furious witch!” Cora finally said with hatred the long-standing depression in her chest.

“Rage Witch"??? ”Three dark witches shouted, look at me, look at you, completely speechless.

Weird things happen year after year, not more than this year.

How this battle for destiny was born like so many wonders!

Speaking of violent witches, outsiders may not be familiar with this particular profession, but all Northern witches do.

Since the Northern Witches are all the top tiers of domination made up of pure witches, there are some natural flaws in professional matching and skill choices compared to the Witch Group.

That is the extreme lack of human shields!

Although powerful and weird, high-ranking witches are still heavily engaged in long-range and auxiliary attacks. When group warfare is needed, defects without top shields become apparent.

The wizard system has body wizards to be flesh shields, puppet wizards and blood wizards can be used for a while if necessary, and what do witches have?

In order to solve this problem, the high-ranking witches meditated on the bitterness of their thoughts and developed a different path to a perverted witch-class profession such as the Rage Witch.

Whichever faction the apprentice witch is, he or she may choose to advance to the rank of a violent witch. Once on the battlefield, a violent witch can transform all her witchcraft powers into a fierce, unparalleled force, into an unbeatable and terrible warrior of women, sweeping across the battlefield.

They have their own weak resistance, and their ability to move up to a higher level after a violent outburst allows them to ignore almost any attack from their peers. But their own ability to attack witchcraft will disappear at the same time, retaining only the ability to physically attack.

But that's enough!

Violent witches are, of course, a profession worthy of the respect of all witches, and without their sacrifice, there is no room for their peers to operate safely.

But... but a candidate for a Destiny Witch becomes a fierce witch who smashes people with sticks, which... is still too subversive!

What the hell is wrong with this world?