Age of Adepts

Something's wrong!

Something's wrong!

Always proud of peace, the natural forest elves are in big trouble!

Somehow, a horrible mass of hundreds of thousands of dead spirits emerged from the trail of death in the belly of the Coke Continent, slaughtering doors all the way down to the nearest elf city, Rimes City.

Where they pass, everything fades, life is extinct, and all forest beasts and mighty warcraft are devastated.

Some powerful warcraft fought to defend their homes, defend their lands, and fight against these dead spirits. But in the face of immortal creatures like the tide and evil spiritual practitioners hiding in the tide, the Lord of Warcraft can only end up dead.

As owners of the Coffee Continent, the Forest Elves naturally will not allow a group of foreign villains to soften their homes with such recklessness. As a result, the long silent Elf Court immediately mobilized a large number of elite corps from the Central Mountains and rushed day and night to Rimes City in an effort to intercept the spiritual corpse wave of spearhead troops there.

While the local Pokémon villages also heard the news, they arranged massive relocation of villagers, gathered personnel and started sniping at undead creatures scattered throughout the magical forest.

In a moment, the magic forest is lit with flames everywhere, and a massive unrest will erupt!

However, just as the natural disaster of the Undead was about to erupt, a strange figure suddenly appeared over the marks of death.

This is an illusory soul fiction.

The whole phantom of the soul is wrapped in a brilliant layer of golden light. The flash of light makes it impossible to spy on the falsehood inside, only through the blinding golden light can it be perceived that inside is a woman.

But the existence of this phantom of the soul is obviously very unusual, with a strange sense of divine power, which also gives her some extraordinary and unusual magical abilities. At least, for these decaying corpses in front of her, there is no ability to spy on her morphology.

Therefore, the phantom of the soul strolled gently in the bustling tide of corpses, leaving the other party to scream beside her, but no dead spirit could perceive her existence.

Even the dead spirits of the 1st and 2nd order!

First, looking over the marks of death, looking at the scale and progress of the tide, the imaginary 'she' immediately leaned angrily down the deep trench of terror.

The dead spirits crowded along the way were simply invisible to her, and the phantom of the soul kept going down through countless paths filled with stinking, ugly zombies, skeletons, corpse ghosts and caves, to a mysterious area close to a kilometre deep underground.

If the outside world is still covered in a thin layer of death, then here the entire space is dark as ink, and even with her divine vision, she cannot see through the secrets and layout of this layer of death.

“Please stop, Lord Silsa!” A strange crystal skull floated out of it, blocking it straight in front of the phantom of the soul.

Looks like this crystal skull was the first of its kind to capture Antoine and Usa's Class 4 Primary Witch Luke. At this moment, however, it respectfully pays tribute to the illusion of a soul that cannot see its shape and face.

When we get here, there's no need to hide anything.

So the golden light blows up and reveals the perfect Elf God, Silsa, inside.

As Elf God, Sirsa looks naturally endowed with all the advantages and beauty of the Forest Elf Clan.

Short green hair, long, soft ears, straight nose, green eyes, and that amazing perfect shape. Since this is just one of her incarnations, no weapon or armor has been simulated above the phantom, only wrapped in a beautiful, lightweight, soft robe.

Luke the Witch carefully erected a dead soul barrier, blocking the scattered golden glow aftermath.

Although it is expensive as a Class 4 witch, it is already one of the finest forces in the world, but it faces a true god. Even if it was always cold, it wouldn't dare be too rude in front of a powerful god.

Even if the other person is just a deity incarnate of that god!

“Witch, call out your master, I have something to say to him in person!” Silsa frowned and said in disgust.

Although she herself brought in less than a tenth of the power of the body, it was difficult to clean up the ‘little’ witch in front of her. But because of her soul's aversion to dead creatures, she still can't be pleasant to each other and color.

“Please wait...” Luke the Witch said lightly, then shut up.

Looks like he's talking to someone far away.

A moment later, with the arrival of a grand consciousness, Luke the Witch suddenly brightened his eyes.

Two groups of soul flames, far more intense and tens of thousands of times stronger than before, burned violently in its hollow eye socket, casting a strong red glow, which even with the divine power of Silsa appeared somewhat unbearable.

“Dead man, you crossed the line! ”

“Pfft... I said who's calling me, it's you! Silsa, little girl, why are you suddenly in my territory?” Luke the Witch, who had just been honored by the Elf God, changed his attitude at this moment, not only became arrogant, but even changed his name to Silsa.

“Apoptionist, don't delude yourself into changing the subject. The contract we signed last time still exists. Do you want to unilaterally tear down the agreement and start a new war?” Even the elf god, Silsa, has some headaches for the powerful man who created a deep disaster on the Coke continent.

“How is that possible! The last time you assembled the three gods, you forced me to sign the peace accord. Can my soul consciousness still appear here if I violate the agreement?” Luke hey, grinning, full of hatred.

“What do you do now?” Sirsa is also starting to get angry: "Your men have washed out the marks of death and are attacking my people. This... this isn't called tearing up the protocol? ”

“Haha... Silsa little girl, are you still wondering why my men ran out of death marks and I wasn't punished by that deed? ”

“You must have made some conspiracy trick to circumvent the covenant of the Lord. Now, call your men back now, or I will wage another divine war against you! ”

“It's no use, Silsa!” Luke laughed furiously: “It's useless for you to call both the Lord of the Seas and the Lord of Humanity this time. Because I'm not the one who broke the contract this time, but you..."

“You put... Bullshit, I've been constraining my men, and there's never been a High Elf into the marks of death to haunt you. You...”

Just as Sirsa's angry red cheeks rose, the Witch Luke left only the upper and lower jaw of the glossy bone knocking gently one by one, and a fixed point portal opened, flowing out of it an indelible figure wrapped in layers of dead gas.

Look at his hair, look at his clothes, look at his natural light immersed in the whole soul, and Sirsa's heart suddenly sinks without a trace.

It's a 3rd order Druid!

In the Forest Elf Clan, Druid, who is able to advance to Level 3, often comes from the prestigious Elf Clan and belongs to the High Elf category.

“What do you say, Sirsa? Don't you dare admit you're a believer? He was so bold that he broke into my territory and killed countless servants I had worked so hard to cultivate. Therefore, since you forest elves have launched an attack on me on your own initiative, I have sent some servants to fight back in full accord with the agreement of that year...”

Sirsa's face became cold.

Although it is known that the other party is not telling the truth, there must be some curvature in it, but it has been verified by applying the divine art itself, and the other party's words have been recognized by the situational consciousness.

This also means that while the sense of position hates this evil invader in general, it is impossible for the consciousness of position to go beyond the rules it adheres to to to in favour of the Pokémon side, in accordance with the law of position and the covenant of the Lord God.

Without position repression, let the Forest Elves face this evil ‘Apopter' alone, even with the power of the Lord God of the Elves, fear each other by three points!

“Apoptionist, I will investigate what you say. But before I come up with my findings, hand over my followers and call back your cadaver army. If it is true that we have broken our covenant, I assure you in the name of the Elf God that I will satisfactorily compensate you! ”

Faced with each other's ‘witness’, even the elf god Silsa dares not ignore it.

“Pfft... You want to investigate, you want to investigate, but you want to walk away from the ‘evidence’ in my hand, but don't even think about it! Now that you have promised, I will not send any more troops. As for the spirits that have been sent out, I will not retrieve them for a while. Let them roam in your territory for a few days! When are you going to give me enough compensation to satisfy me, then come back and talk to me about discharge..."

Just say it, the strange powerful presence consciousness fluctuated and disappeared on the spot.

And Luke the Witch had a bright, sun-burning soul fire that suddenly faded.

If you look closely, you will also find that Luke's soul fire is weaker and bleaker than it was before his powerful consciousness arrived. So you can see, it's just a simple load of that powerful soul consciousness, which has made this junior level 4 witch a little too fatigued!

Yet at this moment, Silsa was in no mood to relate to a witch, and her complex eyes swept past the third stage Druid Antolyl, finally shaking her head in darkness.

Although that powerful consciousness of existence has left, and although there is only one weary 4th level witch guardian on the field, this 6th level Pokémon God still dares not forcibly take away his followers.

And this… is also shown from the display of the fruit on one side, the mighty and horrible ‘Apoptionist'!