Age of Adepts

For the many monsters in the Black Forest, the wizards have almost exploited their resources to some extreme extent.

After killing a demon, every part of the other person's body, every organ, is fully tapped into its hidden economic value and transformed into an enviable pile of magical crystals.

And this, it seems, is an instinct that only human wizards can do!

In the vast black forest, fighting between monsters and monsters, although frequent, can push victorious battle gains to this point, and only human wizards can do it. As for the ‘savage’ monsters, there seemed to be no other way or means of increasing profits than to swallow each other's bodies and occupy each other's territory.

After all, a perfect and well-divided internal system does not exist in the Black Forest.

After disposing of the body of the old spider, Grimm soon came to Experiment 2.

This is the body of the raging baboon.

Yes, the raging baboon is still alive, but life has slipped into an irreversible process of decline.

To be honest, when we fished it out in the lava sea, everyone was amazed that it was still alive. Grimm struck twice in a row, then soaked in the lava sea for half an hour. How resilient and powerful this fierce baboon's life once was to support the absence of smoke and cloud dissipation!

By the time it was first fished out, the body surface of the raging baboon had been completely carbonized and the slag would have fallen all over the floor if you touched it. But the powerful force of life still stimulates its flesh * body, allowing this smaller baboon flesh to regenerate almost as fast as the flame damage of the magma, and the carbide layer on its surface effectively isolates the contact damage of the flame.

As a result of this multiplicity of factors, the furious baboon barely saved a small life and became the first monster captives after the establishment of the Witch Tower.

Grimm deliberately transformed it into a powerful witch beast because of the untamed nature of the fierce baboon and the near impossibility of subjugating it. But the transformation of the witch beast is a profound technology, and his knowledge reserve in this area is insufficient, and it is obvious that his hands will be wasted enormously.

That's why Grimm wanted to invite the Kogan Wizard to help with the transformation.

Half a month later, however, the Kogan Wizard still did not appear on the Flame Throne, and Grimm was inevitably caught in doubt. His relationship with the Sarubo family does not appear to be as harmonious as before.

Of course, a bigger part of this is because Grimm is so 'lonely'!

When he had previously chosen the location of his private witch tower, he had not placed it near the traditional Sarubo family territory, but strangely placed it on the edge of a remote black forest. Moreover, before and after the Beast Tide attack, he did not even send a request for assistance to his family.

Moreover, after a difficult victory, he did not make any requests to his family despite the lack of guardian power of the witch tower, but took the initiative to associate with the Scattered Tallinn Wizards Association.

This… is an easy and thought-provoking move!

These moves are all like an ambitious attempt, an attempt to break free of family bondage and thus to become independent * in an effort to create personal power.

If this is understood, it is unlikely that the Sarubo family will ever be as affectionate to Grimm as it was before, possibly removing him from the core of the family wizard and no longer granting him the privileges and facilities of the core wizard.

A message from Merrill yesterday from the Wizard Tower in Federnand City indicates that a family task for Grimm is already under development. He gave Grimm 10 years of freedom, and now it's time for him to contribute to his family!

But that's what it's all about, so Grimm's not surprised.

The only thing he can do now is arrange everything in his hand as quickly as possible and do it. Thus, should he be forcibly summoned to perform some dangerous family tasks, the Fire Throne Witch Tower would not be stuck because of his departure.

…………

Knight position.

There is no half-life in the silent jungle.

A mysterious figure surrounded by thick black robes is walking silently in the dense jungle.

The black robe dragged long on the floor, and the mysterious figure seemed a little shaky walking, and behind him, on the pavement walked, you could see the purple and black blood stains on the beach and strange crust fragments.

The black robe walked silently through the woods.

Whenever a winged sound is heard in the surrounding dense forest, he suddenly pauses to listen to his side ears until he is sure that there is no danger before moving on.

Finally, he stopped in front of an extraordinarily tall ancient tree.

Remove the thick soil beneath the roots of the ancient trees and reveal a purple copper ore with a dot of starlight.

The black robe finally nodded satisfactorily, reaching out with a clear, sharp, dirty, dirty, dirty right hand, and the believer dashed a few times in the air. As a luminous mysterious symbol emerged, a wrinkled bark suddenly peeled, revealing the hole in Hessen below.

Heavy bloodthirsty and faint sharp bugs also burst out...

The black robe stood still for a moment, and no anomalies were perceived in the surrounding jungle, so it snuck in silently.

And when the shadow of the black robe disappeared, a glimmer of black fog flashed, and the ancient tree was restored to its original state.

But half an hour later, a pair of strange bats, slightly bigger in size, suddenly flew out of the jungle and quickly circled around the ancient trees, seemingly looking for something. However, the caves set up by the black robes were truly hidden, so they searched for half a day and gained nothing.

Forced, two strange bats squeaked, one stayed here and searched, the other prickly flapping its wings into the mountain forest quickly.

Down the ancient tree, circling about twenty or thirty meters away, you will reach a bloody, horrible lair of aliens. In a small space of less than thirty square feet, dense numbness erects more than twenty huge nests of worms. The larvae in the nest are unable to develop into the larvae stage due to the lack of sufficient meat to feed them, so that even a basic insect soldier cannot be found in the nest.

By the time we got here, Ntik was no longer hiding anything.

When he threw away his thick black robe, he immediately revealed his scarred body below. With the powerful resilience of his immortal insect Entik, the trauma cannot be repaired in a timely manner, and the magnitude of his injuries can be imagined!

After the black robe left, the black worm that Ntick revealed was covered with terrible red dark spots. These red dark spots are like living creatures, creeping on his dark, bright worm crust and expanding as hard as they can.

Red dark spots have begun to erode weaker visceral organs and muscular muscles in the body following the erosion of thick crusts in many locations.

The evil worm Ntik couldn't help but cough hard, cough up his heart and lungs, cough to death to live.

However, his witchcraft vigilance outside was touched when he pulled out a pile of bottle jars and tried to treat himself briefly. As a mirror emerged, Ntik saw a red figure flying around the nearby mountains.

Damn, those vampires are catching up so fast!

With an angry curse, Ntik looked up at the nursery room and the ugly insect man's face revealed a harsh divine colour.

After a few short sounds of both spells and whispers, a dark green symbol floated to the top of the cave, immediately followed by the same weird syntax appearing on all the nests.

“Soriana, flesh and blood devours...”

When the Entique witchcraft spell was completed, in this cave, which serves as a nursery room, twenty-two tall nests collapsed simultaneously. Large groups of crustaceans or milky translucent larvae, driven by strange witchcraft, are crammed together and devoured by each other.

You bite me, I eat you... all the larvae are like crazy, using the same kind of flesh and body as a growing nutrient, devouring desperately everything around you that can be bitten.

At one time, the blood of the bugs splattered, the bugs hissed... and the field was caught in a bloody and brutal civil war!

Even when he saw the scene in front of him, the expression on his face was unusually frightening and evil.

If you give him enough time, if you give him enough life, this nursery will bring him more than 200 horrible bug soldiers. Whether young or mature, the horrible tide of corpse beetles will be his most powerful force.

By then, it will be against a team of four or five wizards, who also have absolute certainty that they will win the final battle!

Unfortunately, his dreams were ruined by an abominable woman.

Ntik's heart bleeds in darkness when he thinks of the slippery shadow that rolls through the sky.

Once upon a time, Ntik had succeeded in creating a horrible swarm of hundreds of people, as many as 34 of them mature enough to compete with ordinary wizards.

Yet a battle in the depths of the jungle stifled him.

The fearless corpse beetle encountered a group of vampires capable of self-healing, and both sides strangled wildly deep in the jungle. From this jungle to another jungle, from this mountain to another... both sides are like a bunch of red-eyed mad cows, no longer ignoring the so-called leftovers of the knight, but taking care to beat themselves into darkness and darkness, sun and moon.

And in this extreme war of attrition, Mary the Bloody Witch seems to have a constant support group behind her. The wounded entered the mountain forest to suck blood for self-treatment, and the dead also had support groups constantly replenishing the new blood, relying on this vicious way of cutting flesh with a blunt knife, Mary carried a group of blood knights, hard to kill all the rotting worms of Ntik just some size.

And the price Mary paid was that the eight knights were dead five, with only two steps two and one remaining.

But the most unexpected thing was Soros, who was built by accident last time, who succeeded in becoming a true second-degree blood knight and a second-degree blood knight who retained all his soul and wisdom.

Half of Entique's defeat is on him!