Age of Adepts

A bloody battle broke out unexpectedly.

The two beautiful witches, who had just spoken of their delight, took a heavy hand on each other at the first moment of contact.

If sheep turning works on Chevy, a violent blow by the fiery tyrant could definitely kill her for a second. But the variant effect was absorbed by the stunt doll she wore, so ice frost dancer Chevy was able to resist the red flame pillar while her body was under control.

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Chevy avoided the end of being swallowed up by wildly raging fire columns by bursting multiple frozen shields with suddenly increasing cold power. And as she got out of the flame pillar with a lot of rolling black smoke on her body, she was facing Alice, who had just broken the ice crystal bondage.

One is full of black, with smoky burning marks all over the top and bottom; the other is the corner of the shirt, even the corner of the eyebrows is hung with crystalline pale blue frost flowers, with small mouths coughing black blood...

Without defense, both brunettes were seriously injured.

Enemies meet, red eyes!

Seeing that the great enemies of life and death had not been killed, the two men, despite their injuries, launched a second round of attacks simultaneously.

Ah...

With a loud and awesome witch screaming, this narrow passage, less than 5 meters wide, just 3 meters high, was instantly overshadowed by countless freezing cold currents of terror. The cold wind filled with countless ice knives and snow swords overturned every inch of space.

Alice's face changed dramatically and she wanted to retreat to the distance without hesitation.

I struggled a few times, but my legs didn't move.

Looking down, Alice's face gets harder to look at.

Somehow her feet in red deerskin boots had been frozen again by the spreading frost.

And at this point, a hot wave of red flames rolled across her head, dying to withstand the rolling ice knife hanging.

Ice and fire clashed fiercely not far above her head, spurting hot waves and cold currents alternating, quickly making Alice hot as a flame furnace, and then freezing her bodyless Cesar trembling, her teeth snapping like machine guns.

But with the power of a fiery tyrant, it's enough to crush a newcomer like Chevy head-on, so the contact points created by the collision of flame streams and cold ice are also moving rapidly towards Chevy.

Continuously guiding the frozen air, Chev's face was white, his eyes glanced coldly at Alice, close to herself but difficult to hang, turned around and abandoned this pointless confrontation!

Flaming tyrant flames immediately surged, dissipating the entire frozen air before striking a wall of ice crystals temporarily laid at the shattered wooden door by Chevy. By the time the flame had melted the ice crystal wall and hit the wooden door, Chevy was long gone.

“Damn, don't let her get away! Hurry up...” Alice allowed the fiery tyrant to melt the ice crystal on her feet with a flame stream and couldn't wait to give the order immediately.

So the fiery tyrant was in front, Alice was in the back, and the two followed the cold, undisturbed air behind Chevy.

However, just as the three of you chased me around the war and turned a secret room and hall upside down, the witch tower at your feet suddenly shivered slightly and seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

At this moment, it was not just Alice and Chev who stopped the attack, but all the awakeners who fell at the bottom of the witch tower stopped the attack in their hands in dismay and perceived the change around them with vigilance.

Guys who can live to this day are either powerful or lucky, so they are sensitive to the power that can affect their future destiny. At this moment, the entire witch tower space is filled with a rich sense of destiny, which they have always been proud of, and the sensation of destiny is giving them a crazy warning.

Seems…… there seems to be some terrible unknown danger coming to them step by step!

“What's going on? Why can't I feel my future...”

“Yeah, my divination seems to have failed too...”

“No, it seems that someone is manipulating us...”

“What should we do…”

These are the enemies you just had to fight to kill me alive, and now you're hesitating to wander. Without the guidance of fate, they have no idea what to do next and where to go...

At a time of fear and anxiety, the feet of all awakeners suddenly lit a gleaming white light, and a semi-transparent weird symbol rose in place to cover them completely.

Those who are weak simply have no chance of struggling to resist and disappear in the white light. Only five or six witches were able to break free from the strings of the fighter array and were not transported away.

“Short-range transmission of the Witch Formation?” Alice, assisted by a fiery tyrant, escaped from the array and could not help muttering to herself.

She was familiar with the fluctuating frequencies characteristic of space transmission.

Someone has activated the space transfer inside the Fate Tower, which means that someone has gained partial control of the Tower. I'm afraid that's not a good thing in any way!

Perhaps we should truce with these two guys for a while. Let's kill the mysterious guy first...

Alice rushed to the top of the witch tower quickly with a fiery tyrant as she repeatedly stroked.

She knew very well that all the guys who had been transported here seemed to be concentrated somewhere on the upper level of the witch tower. And that mysterious guy, who brought them all together, definitely didn't mean it well, most likely to interrupt Alice's hunt.

No! No matter what they think, they can't let her plan run smoothly, otherwise...

Similar to Alice's idea, the rest of the witches, who had not been transported, stopped for a moment and began to move along different routes towards the upper level somewhere.

…………

All those who pass through feel dark in front of them.

But without waiting for a panicked voice to sound, the light came back on.

The original silent space was suddenly broken, and noisy waves poured from all directions like a tide.

It was a mountain shout, a tsunami cheer, a fierce and fierce shock to everyone's eardrums. And after everyone gradually adapted to the dazzling light and the deafening shouts around them, they looked up in fear and finally saw everything around them.

It's a square!

No, more precisely, it is a vast, undisputed battlefield, and they… are like pigs and sheep to be slaughtered on a square of attention.

Because the light projected from the overhead is too strong, it simply prevents them from seeing the faces of those viewers on the surrounding stands. But all awakeners know that those audiences are not real people at all, they are just images of witchcraft simulations!

Though we do not know what will happen next, the minds of the awakeners are pouring with extremely dangerous signals: stay here and die!

“I'm not staying here!” A witch took out a flying broom from the storage space, screaming and riding it up into the sky.

Not all sorcerers are capable of mastering flying or transmitting sorcery. If there is no similar witchcraft in their intimate gift witchcraft, simple magic tools like flying brooms and magic carpets become their most convenient proxy tool.

Certainly some other witches have similar means, but most are cautious. At this moment, when they see someone trying, they put up with the idea of fleeing immediately and watched the overflying adventure witch.

How could the enemy easily allow them to escape if they were sent here?

Everyone has such a mind, but when danger comes, it can withstand the heavy pressure. After all, there are a few who act rationally according to the instructions of the mind! Most people, like the witch in front of them, are manipulated by fear instincts and act without any hesitation.

Otherwise, at the moment when everyone stared, the bright white spot stabbed a strong lightning martyr, and then the witch fell down like a scale, smashing a shallow pit on the ground.

And her body was covered in scorched black, and even her outer robe turned into a slice of butterfly.

“Pull her back and heal her! Maybe we'll use her strength later..." A shady witch can't help but say cold words.

Most of those gathered here were witch apprentices. Immediately, they walked out and brought back the electrically charred witch, then irrigated the healing agent, and the botanical department healing witchcraft. Finally, they rescued the witch.

And while the witch apprentices were busy with all of this, eleven witches had gathered together to silently look at the observation decks in the distance. Though not necessarily sure, they feel it. The damned man who manipulated all of this, hiding in these witchcraft projections, silently admired the colors of the desperate struggle of the people.

“I've tried… it won't get out…” a witch said with hatred.

“The underground can't leave either!” Another witch added.

“Looks like we're gonna have to break out.” That shady witch bit her teeth: “But before we do, all of us must bet on a spell that we must not kill each other internally until we break out of this damn place! ”

“This is necessary! ”

“I agree! ”

Agreed!

At a moment when they were hiding in silence, the battlefield door at the far end suddenly opened silently.

Then, with a loud metal roar, a row of neat shapes came out of the gate and took heavy steps, like a metal wall slowly pressing the iron demon like a legion.

Ten iron statues in a row, ten rows in total, which means that their enemies will be these hundred iron statues for a while.

The faces of all witches and apprentices instantly turn white!