Age of Adepts

It was a time of high sunshine in the day.

Around the Flame Cavern, the otherwise quiet and peaceful market suddenly burst into noise.

A team of adventurers who had just returned from hunting in the Black Forest were fortunate enough to bring back the snake eggs of five winged snakes, causing a rush to chase the auction at the market and in the camp.

Four or five adventurers with their own bloodstains on their faces waited joyfully on the side of the auction platform, and every loud raise in the surrounding crowd could spark their little cheers. Several trade representatives from the districts of La Dítalin have quarreled with their blushing necks and a ripped collar is still waving the price tag in their hands.

And the host chosen by the Fire Throne is also a wizard apprentice, who, although he has only the strength of a senior apprentice, has a wealth of experience and life experience that is not commensurate with his age. But today's atmosphere is so warm that even he can't help but get some dry tongues.

Yet as he dragged his neck to prepare for the final hammer, the scene he witnessed shocked him and made it difficult for him to sustain himself.

On the far side of the sky, a black cloud of human images swept in.

In the last moment, they were still at the end of the distant sky, but in the next moment, with a huge wave of mountains and tsunamis, they had flown over the market.

All the people in the market and camp drilled out tents or cabins and handed the shade to silently gauge these uninvited guys. But when they saw the appearance and clothing of the visitor, one face changed sharply and their hearts became full.

Vic Family!

These are high-end vampire wizards from the Vic family!

The camp is full of old adventurers traveling north and south, quickly recognizing their origins at a glance.

To be honest, there are only a few vampire families with wide manta wings behind them in noble clothing, and it is difficult to recognize them.

Besides, the vampire with the head has a narrow face, a strong nose, thin lips and a strange pair of silver eyes. And he was dressed in slim leg pants, a red clip, and a black turtleneck coat, with an impressive black soled red cape dancing with the wind behind him.

Heines, the head of the Vic family, the third degree vampire wizard? Vic.

Someone quickly recognized the famous powerful third-degree vampire, shouted and pressed his mouth and snuck out of the camp.

Thirteen vampires, one of them in the third order, is the current head of the Vic family, Hennes? Vic, two second-degree vampires, a newly promoted Lester and another old-fashioned vampire Torrey. As for the rest, they are also core members of the Vic family and have the status of first-degree wizards.

And accompanying them was a second-degree wizard on the cold side of the black robe, who looked exactly like a Vergan wizard from the Sarubo clan.

Such a fierce group of fiendish vampires rushed to the flaming throne, and it didn't seem like a guest. So the smart ghosts in the camps and in the marketplace began to retreat silently to the periphery, exposing the small auction booths and hosts whose water had just fallen out of siege.

“Are you from the witch tower down there?” The cold side of Hanes's eyes stitched, his strange silver eyes staring at the sorcerer apprentice.

“This... My Lord... my name is... Hua...”

A strange red flash flashed.

Haines' right hand grabbed hollow, high and condensed, and the Wizard Apprentice's face instantly revealed five deep claw marks.

“What's your name? I'm not interested in knowing, so I asked if you're from below the witch tower. When I hear one more word of crap, I crush you...” Heinez's long, thin face appears with a tiny glimmer.

The sorcerer apprentice screamed in disguise, but when he heard the threat from the other party, he restrained himself and nodded with trembling body. “Yes... I am...”

Haynes had a happy smile on his face.

“Now I'll give you five minutes to notify that Grimm that our Vic family has come to him and tell him to give me that bitch * and come out and kowtow and make a mistake. Otherwise... I washed his witch tower with blood today! ”

Hearing the thundering roar of the 3rd degree vampire, the Wizard Apprentice was scared silly, even the sharp pain on her face was forgotten, her eyes were blinded and she could hardly believe her ears.

“The wound on your face has been poisoned by my blood, leaving only 5 minutes to live. Run faster, otherwise... shush..."

As a reminder, the Wizard Apprentice perceived the abnormality of the wound on his face.

Five minutes?

How about five minutes from here through the Flame Cavern to the lava lobby and into the Flame Throne Witch Tower? But his life was in jeopardy, and the Wizard Apprentice couldn't take it anymore. While inspiring the 'quickie' on the tail ring, he poured the antidote water wildly into his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, he crossed the market and stuck his head in a flame cavern.

“He can't reach the Witch Tower alive!” The Vergan wizard beside coldly said.

His calm indifference made him completely unaware that he was talking about a life related thing.

“Such a small figure is not qualified to speak at all. If he didn't run so fast, he might still be able to live five minutes, and now, in two minutes, he'll turn into a bloody puddle...” Heinesen grinned coldly.

“There seems to be movement underneath!” Lester, who stood behind Heyneth, could not help but warn.

Since their arrival, two hundred metres below their feet, a flame of elemental flames has begun to roll and shake. It seems that the tower called the Fire Throne sensed their breath and began to extract energy from the pool of elements, raising the level of protection of the tower.

Seeing this powerful group of wizards came looking for trouble, they were still watching the camp in secret, and the people immediately scattered as birds and beasts, fleeing to the distant mountain forest.

Even the vampires are not interested in killing these ordinary people who were born dependent on witch towers. Instead, when the auction of the five-man group was ready to sneak away with the spoils, Heinez, the head of the Vic family, couldn't help but whisper.

Spin, snake eggs held in the arms of a group of five like wings miraculously flew into the sky and fell into the hands of Heyneth.

“The winged flying snake's egg? ”

Heinesti sniffed a few times, crushed the egg shell and sucked the egg yolk in his stomach.

“The energy smell is not intense, but the flavour is still quite fresh... Take this magic crystal and go, I'll take these snake eggs...”

The next second, a shiny magic crystal rolled down from the sky and landed in front of a five-man adventure team.

Five eggs made by a first-order winged flying snake are only worth one magic crystal?

The big strong man in the team blushed and tried to argue a few words, but he was dragged away by his rapidly changing face teammate. He picked up the magic head and didn't go back and sneak away.

Almost instantly, this temporary camp and market, which normally accommodates four or five hundred people, became a deserted area.

Thirteen vampires slapped the wings of the manta and gently landed on the floor, while Heyneth landed on a chimpanzee carpet spread by the clan. The next second, a black high-back chair appeared behind him, and Heyneth sat down gracefully.

When his right hand had just spread out, a glass filled with orange wine liquid had been handed over.

Heinez poses elegantly with Jiro's legs hanging on to his nose with a high-footed glass, gently smelling the scent that overflows when the aperitif fluid oscillates, squinting his silver eyes and quietly waiting for the adversary to appear.

A second-degree Fire Witch is simply impossible to be his opponent.

The speed at which a 3rd order vampire can fly at full speed is simply unimaginable, not even killing the 2nd order fire witch takes 3 seconds. Even Haynes wondered if he could see his movements clearly before dying by sticking his claws in the fire witch.

Perhaps this will make the other side die too soon without pain!

Hmm... Then pinch him with the slowest moves and let him fully taste how death came to his head...

Just as the vampires waited patiently, a flame door slowly opened on an empty space in front of the flame cavern.

Two tall, fat, skinny, completely different wizards came out of it.

“Grim! ”

Behind Haynes, the new Lester recognized Grimm and couldn't help but hate to read his name. However, without the orders of the elder, he did not dare to act without authorization, so he could only stare at each other with a red eye.

Naturally, the two masters of the Fire Throne Witch Tower, Grim and Grigg, are the arrivals.

When the Fire Gate slowly dissipated, the Grigg witch lifted his lean, dry old face and carefully measured the team in front of him. Though in the Fire Throne he had known beforehand the origin and purpose of the enemy, the heart of the Grigg witch was still trembling when faced with such a powerful force without hindrance.

If the Fire Throne hadn't held a layer of spiritual protection on him far away, I'm afraid the Grigg Witch would have shuddered his teeth and softened his legs as he couldn't hold onto his frightened and shameless heart.

Grade 2 Grimes are much stronger than Grigg witches.

With the protection of the Fire Throne Witch Tower, Grimm has a faint red fluorescence. Within ten miles of the Flame Throne, any enemy who wants to fight him will have to break this flame barrier first.

And this is Grim's exclusive welfare as the master of the Witch Tower!

In the face of these uninvited powerful vampires, Grimm had no fear on his face, but raised his face to greet the old acquaintance in the sky.

Long time no see, Vergan Wizard! Since you're here, why don't you come in and sit down? ”