Age of Adepts

“I want this Feng Long... I give 1.5 million Demon Crystals! ”

An unexpected figure suddenly appeared above the auction venue just as the Feng Long auction reached the fiery stage.

And with her arrival, an irresistible fierce atmosphere suddenly swept the entire scene, leaving all the wizards in shock.

What appears in front of everyone is a strange, vague, illusory fog of purple.

In the purple fog shake roll, you can glimpse the inner height standing a fearsome witch with aggressive momentum.

Although the eyebrows and figure of the visitors could not be seen clearly, many of the wizards present had to speak out.

“Sanaza...”

“The dragon witch...”

The figure in the purple mist stood in mid-air, and a pair of horrible eyes like a small sun instantly projected on those unspeakable wizards, some of whom were second-degree wizards.

After being locked in by the spiritual power of third-degree wizards, these wizards were white in colour and trembled slightly. Several weaker first-degree wizards were unable to withstand each other's spiritual pressure and fell directly to the ground and passed out.

The goblin Kabi, who was hosting the auction, was even more frightened by the screams of wow, and burst under a tall wooden stool, holding his ass in his head and starting to shake Cesar.

The Serpent Demon Guardian, surrounded by a vigilante who maintained order near the auction stand, could not control his inner fears and could not stand up in front of the Grade 3 Wizard at all, one by one, paralyzed to the ground.

In an instant, the auction house, which was also very lively, immediately blew up, and a wizard tried to spread out on both sides, giving way to the road to the flame cage. Those second-degree wizards, though frustrated, face a powerful third-degree wizard with a compelling momentum, which is that they can't afford to piss each other off.

This exposed the dragon guardian Zacha in front of the flame cage.

No one else has anything to do with retreating, but it can't retreat in half!

It bears the master's heavy responsibility, and even in the face of a 3 strong man, it must defend its duties and commitments.

The Dragonman of the 2nd order stepped forward and the thunderbolt spear fell heavily in his hand, striking a light pit on the dark red lava floor of solid steel. The shallow pit centre is completely cracked and crushed one metre, while the periphery is five metres wide with horrible cracks like spider webs.

The thunderbolt spear instantly condenses the power of violent and unparalleled lightning, supporting its taller and stronger body.

Although the Dragon Man Zacha did not say a word, the appearance of its accumulation is enough to feel its determination and will to die.

Sorcerers scattered around the periphery could not help but admire themselves when they saw the scene.

That Grimm, not knowing what shitty luck he took, was able to conquer such a loyal and powerful second-degree servant. If you stand in front of yourself with such a powerful guard on the battlefield, your life's safety will surely be guaranteed to the maximum!

jealousy, hate!

But... face-to-face challenging a 3rd degree bloodline wizard is not an act of reason. The dragon warrior's life is at stake!

“Well... well... I didn't expect Grimm to reap a dragon slave from another realm. Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh

As she progressed step by step, the emotional pressure and impulsiveness endured by Dragon Man Zacha became even greater. They are weak enough to withstand the total oppression of a third-class wizard, and they are long gone.

But Zachar still struggled with dragon talent and strong body biting teeth.

In the purple mist, that horrible sight of the sun suddenly rose, a rampant killing machine hit Zachar's mind.

However, just at the moment Sanazar couldn't help it, a tall figure appeared between her and Dragon Man Zachar. And with each other comes the flaming power.

“Lord Sanazar, it is a great honor for Grimm to meet you personally on the Flame Throne... Welcome, welcome...”

Sanaza stopped silently.

The Grimm showed up in time to jam Sanaza's way forward. This left her with no proper angle of attack, even if she wanted to punish the dragon man Zachar. Because no witchcraft attack can bypass Grimm, the master of the witch tower, and act on the dragon man.

Master of the Witch Tower, this designation, in addition to representing unlimited glory and dignity, implies unparalleled supreme authority. Within 5 miles of the Witch Tower, there are no energy fluctuations that can hide the spiritual perception of the Witch Tower owner. Within 1 mile of the Witch Tower, any enemy who wants to attack the Master of the Witch Tower is inevitable to withstand the repression and attacks of the Witch Tower.

Grimm stood in front of Sanazza with ease, but he was surrounded by a flaming force so thick that it was almost substantial. This is not Grimm's own power, but the power projected by the Fire Throne Witch Tower.

The first thing any enemy needs to face to deal with Grimm is this seemingly thin but difficult layer of element holding. With the help of a witch tower, a second-degree witch like Grimm has the power to talk to third-degree witches on an equal footing.

Though backed against the witch tower, Grimm also had difficulty hurting Sanazar in the third order. But in turn, Sanaza of the 3rd stage will also find it extremely difficult to defeat Grimm, who captured the ‘pseudo-3rd stage'.

If Grimm doesn't mind being a tortoise shrinking his head, even with the power of Sanazar, it's hard to hurt a hair through a witch tower.

So seeing this polite second-degree fire witch in front of herself, Sanaza, even if her mind was angry, had to stop, stitching strange eyes to measure each other.

“You are good... you have a lot of nerve... I love it..."

Sanaza's 'compliments’ were almost squeezed out of the cold seams of her teeth, and she sounded like an outsider, terrible.

Standing in front of the crowd, Vergan and Kogan wizards were surprised by the sudden arrival of Lord Sanazar. After the shock, they both had a bad feeling deep down.

In the past, they may have a great deal in mind to suppress this Grimm and honestly become a fighter for the Sarubo family. But today we have seen the deep red family's heritage, and this unrealistic idea has long been left behind, leaving only thoughts on how to maintain relations and cooperation with each other.

But just after they abandoned the idea of hostility, Lord Sanazza suddenly emerged, seemingly with a desire to tear his face apart from each other. This… undoubtedly makes the two of them a little passive.

Looking at the aggressive Sanazza, Grimm's smile on his face remained unchanged, but his tone became unprecedented and firm.

“I didn't expect adults to be interested in this Feng Long...”

“I'm taking this dragon away!” Sanaza said without hesitation.

“No problem with this! However... it seems that before the arrival of the adult, the price of Feng Long has been bid to 2.2 million Demon Crystals...”

“I only give 1.5 million crystals!” Sanaza's words were cut to pieces and there was little room for discussion.

“This is no problem... I was taken care of by Lord Sanaza before, which is still bearable by the Crystal...” Grimm crossed one step and made way, reaching out: “Sir please...”

At his behest, the dragon man snorted and reluctantly gave way, coming behind Grimm and staring at the purple fog tiger. And Mary, wearing a red coat, was silently waiting for Grimm when she appeared.

In the distance near the Witch Tower Light Gate, the three Blood Knights stepped out simultaneously, with their hands pressing the Rumor Sword, looking like they were waiting for momentum.

The atmosphere in the lava lobby suddenly stalled!

Sanazza in the purple mist seemed to feel nothing, coldly snorted and swept into the flame cage with enormous momentum.

“Break!”

With a low sound, a strange hand claw filled with indigo scales stretched out in the purple mist and grabbed gently against the flame cage.

Twenty steps away, a translucent giant claw suddenly emerged above the flame cage of the captive dragon, and a fierce hand grabbed onto the flame melting column as thick as a stone column.

It's like a reckless child rubbing a piece of mud in his foot, and the flame cage with the power of confinement actually makes a squeak. The powerful, huge 'mouth now’ sound, and then the strange claws are crushed.

673 degrees!

Sanazza's blackout grip just now has an attack strength of up to 673 degrees.

Grimm couldn't help but slit her eyes slightly.

Grimm was in an unusually heavy mood looking at that blood-red number that the chip was projecting into his head.

This 3rd order Sanazar can reach such a terrible intensity with a random hand. No wonder she became so arrogant with such strength. Without the power of the Witch Tower, I'm afraid Grimm will find it difficult to resist a random blow with all his means.

The power gap between the 3rd and 2nd levels is so big, it's a little unexpected for Grimm!

Quickly contrasting enemy self strength and hidden factors, Grimm could only secretly bite his teeth and abandon his intention to tear his face apart. On his instructions and orders, the people waiting for him returned to the witch tower, relieving the atmosphere of sword-drawing and crossbowing in the field.

The confinement of the flame cage was lost, and it was no longer possible to fully control the dragon by virtue of those symbolic chains. In the face of the mysterious wizard who was forced to step forward, Wind Dragon was frantically and intensely struggling and had broken more than a dozen symbolic chains.

The Witch Tower, under Grim's control, also deliberately lowered the suppression of wind dragons, which succeeded in freeing them from the constraints around them.

“Ow…”

As the wind dragon rose its head to a bright, long dragon chant, it had suddenly turned into a blue lightning bolt and fled madly towards the far exit of the lava lobby.