Age of Adepts

In the distant sky, there has been no calm since the departure of the two wizards.

The flaming clouds reflecting half the sky, as well as the continuous bursts, made it horribly difficult for all travellers in the camp to fall asleep, standing in place, feeling the tremors of the earth and the waves of fever projected in the air.

Had it not been for the trainee witch Naya's repeated warnings that no one would have left the camp easily, it would have been impossible for anyone to withstand the enormous psychological pressure to escape.

The leader of the team has asked Naya countless times and has received the same answer, so he can only force the team members not to act indiscriminately.

In the meantime, Naya was more excited than everyone else, stood on the edge of the camp, remotely sensing the intense fire elements that kept shaking and rolling two miles away, and her heart fluttered and restless.

She was the only one in the camp with an elemental gift, so she was the only one who could clearly perceive how strong the fluctuations caused by elemental shocks in the distance were. And the intensity of this battle, even the formal witches, is most likely difficult to achieve. Only those old wizards or elite wizards could push Elemental Witchcraft up to this point!

So unlike anything else, she was looking at the distance almost in a pilgrimage mindset.

In fact, seriously, the distant battle time is not long, and there is no time for two minutes when the battle is full. But in the eyes of these mortals who know nothing about extraordinary powers, the battle in the distance lasts too long...

Towards the end of the distant battle, a green firecracker passed over the camp not far away, leaving a lasting scar on the pitch black night. And the distant flames and explosions finally came to an end, and the sky was silenced again.

Does the distant battle have anything to do with those two wizards? Who loses and who wins? Why did they come here to fight...

A string of questions emerged at the bottom of Naya's heart, unfortunately destined to never have an answer!

Wait silently, there has been no movement for more than half an hour.

Did you send someone over there to check it out?

More than one person raised such questions, but they were rejected by Naya.

What happens between wizards is not something a mortal or a small figure like her can mess with. If their actions piss each other off, it's easy for them to slaughter this small camp.

At a time when everyone was anxiously waiting, the distant sky suddenly lit up three fluorescences. Three witches sat on a flying broomstick and whistled, stopping over their heads.

For the first old witch's eyes like a torch, she swept the presence of a trainee witch, and she couldn't help but nod her head and ask Naya directly.

“Which family apprentice witch are you? What just happened here? ”

“Seen Lord Haqqah.” Naya bowed salutely: “I am Naya, a trainee witch affiliated with the 'Black Crow Hut'. Just now here...”

This Naya obviously has a good mouth and briefly describes what just happened in a few sentences.

After listening to Naya's introduction, the three witches nodded.

A slightly younger middle-aged witch couldn't bear saying, "Sister Haka, let's go and have a look! ”

Let's go! ”The Haqqah witch, headed, nodded and bowed her head to Naya and said:" Now that you have met those two, come with us! ”

At the end of the broomstick beneath her, a strange black cord of non-gold and non-wood appeared, wrapped around Naya's waist, and took her up together and flew towards the battlefield.

The further you fly through a dense forest, the higher the temperature of the air waves that vaporize. Beneath his feet, a strain of trees held together in a neat and uniform reverse direction, with traces of burning flames still on their trunks.

Moving forward, the existence of trees is almost invisible.

Not yet at the heart of the battlefield, a ‘bullet wound’ has filled the scorched black earth beneath his feet. At the core of the bullet trail is a pit over 1 metre deep and over 2 metres wide, filled with hot magma that has not yet fully solidified, while the perimeter of the bullet trail is a cobweb crack of up to four or five metres wide.

Gathering the night sky and looking at it, there are as many as hundreds of such horror bomb marks, dense and numb in a 1-mile circular battlefield.

Walk further, as if they set foot in a lava world!

No soil can be seen on the ground anymore, there are black-red flashing lavas everywhere, there are coagulated, there are uncondensing, some of the lavas have solidified into strange shapes of black lava, and some of the lava surfaces have solidified, but the interior is still hot, sticky fluids.

Wherever the lava layer bursts, revealing the slowly flowing red magma inside, a quiet and gentle blue flame erupts under the night sky.

The air here is no longer suitable for direct breathing.

The air smells of intense sulphur and scorching noses, and the temperature is nearly a thousand degrees.

At such high temperatures, disturbed hot and cold air streams make their vision disillusioned.

Another hundred and ten meters forward, they are finally in the heart of the battlefield.

Here, the tumbling lava pool and the slow-flowing magma are not yet completely calm, and the entire earth is as if a violent volcano had just erupted, turning the place upside down, full of sores.

As you can see, even when the effects of witchcraft have completely disappeared here, no trees and grasses can grow here. Because the fierce fire element has completely changed the elemental balance here, it will probably take a long month or two to recover slowly by force of nature.

The two middle-aged witches looked at the shocking remnants of the battle in front of them, speculating on the intensity of the attack they might have, and their faces had to look harder and harder.

The Haqqah witch, headed by him, stretched out her dark fingers and slowly drew a red bullet in the air. As the strong fluorescence flashed, the red bullet disappeared, while a translucent old man's face emerged.

A very simple gathering of spiritual witchcraft, able to gather a hint of spirituality from the surrounding land, to gather into temporary intelligent life, and to communicate with it to get some simple answers.

“Dear Spirit of the Land, I wonder what happened here?” The Haqqah witch touched a yellow crystal stone from her waistbag and threw it into the mouth of the old man's face.

Wizard… battle… death……

A spiritual fluctuation completely different from that of mankind is overflowing in the field, and even with Haka's knowledge, only a few familiar syllables can be barely heard.

However, the crystalline stone just now obviously also played a role, and a very distorted and volatile picture suddenly emerged.

In the image, in a black and red flickering lava world, a tall fireman grabbed a black leopard and blew out a clear flame, blasting his opponent's head directly.

The Haqqah witch waved a black light and stabilized the image. By this time, the spirit of the land had dissipated silently.

“What do you say? Can you tell?” The Haqqah witch couldn't help but ask.

“Basically the number one!” A middle-aged witch nodded: “The black leopard, who was supposed to be a witch named Bill, had just arrived in the North three days ago on a team of Dark Witches, accompanied by a witch named Amanda, who had been identified as one of the candidates for the Destiny Witch. ”

“What about this fireman?” Haqqah focused for a long time on the colossal fireman on the scene.

“It should be a fire witch named Grimm. Join Bill and Amanda in the Dark Witch's merchant squad, while Alice, a popular candidate for Destiny Witch! ”

“What do these fucking outsiders think of the North as? What a wild move on our land! Looks like we're going to give him a hard lesson...” Haqqah said fiercely: “Let Naya identify the images of the few of them. ”

“Yes!”

With the practice of middle-aged witches, 3D images of one man and two women witches appeared in front of Naya, exactly like Grimm and Alice.

“It's them. They were the ones who went to the camp tonight.” Naya nodded for sure.

“As long as you're sure.” Haqqah's wrinkled old face revealed a slight smile: "At the behest of the Witch Council, no outsider is allowed to intervene in the struggle of the Destiny Witch lineage. Alice and Amanda are no longer being held accountable for their actions. But Grimm can't let go easily...”

“You mean…”

“Wanted! Return to the city immediately to issue a warrant and spread the word to all witch cities!” Haqqah's sharp voice traveled far away in the night sky: “If you dare to kill a man on the land of the Northern Witch, let him suffer! ”

…………

Grimm and Alice were 20 miles away when the Witch Wanted was passing fast in the night sky.

“What's going on? Didn't we agree to try not to leak spider puppet beasts? Why did you suddenly release it?” Listening to the sound is Grimm's steady and clear voice.

“You can't blame me for that! You know, Amanda didn't even know where she bought the seal stone and sealed the Flaming Tyrant directly. You... you can't let me spill the power of the Void Stone, can you?” Alice grieved the defense.

“Sealing stone? Bastards, these guys are getting more and more targeted! Looks like we're gonna need some more killers, too!” Grimm shook his head and sighed: “Remember, in any case, you can't leak out the existence of empty stones, or you lose all your secrets. With the urine of those candidates, you only need to use it once, I'm afraid the next time they will find a special way to target you...”

“What if it's really dangerous? ”

“Huh, no, I will protect you! ”

“Then this time you didn't protect me properly! ”

“An accident, just an accident! If Doris hadn't been in the way, I would have cleaned up the panthers, how could I have dragged the battle so long! ”

“Well, trust you for now. By the way, where are we going? ”

“The apprentice witch gave a rather detailed account. Witch's Cabin, Lucky Springs, Square Points... are all interesting places! ”

“Witch Shack, be sure to go to Witch Shack! I have a feeling that that witch's cabin in the northeast will do us no good, let's go there! ”

“Okay, listen to you, go there...”