Age of Adepts

Flame Throne Witch Tower.

Grimm slowly wakes up from a deep sleep.

The first thing that opened his eyes, Grimm let the chip scan his body and determine his mental state.

“Drop… 26, 3892…"

Grimm frowned slightly and once again felt the mystery and power of witchcraft.

Even though the chip scan of mental power has been accurate to four places behind the decimal point, even though he had spent four hours of deep meditation last night. But spiritual power is like being completely locked away by a mysterious force, and daily deep meditation can no longer grow at all.

Grimm has also allowed chips to scan their cerebral cortex more comprehensively and deeper, but unfortunately still cannot find the key to witchcraft deeds constraining their strength progression.

After all, the realm of chip control is the real substance of substance. Once encountered with this mysterious witchcraft of nothingness, it can only be slowly felt and understood with Grimm's spiritual consciousness.

To be honest, at the beginning, Grimm even suspected that the covenant of witchcraft was based on mental hypnosis and reassured the chip to hypnotize itself in reverse.

Too bad it still failed!

After a period of research, Grimm finally affirmed that the covenant of witchcraft plays an indirect role in his spiritual consciousness through covert rules of position. Since this power has gone beyond his current strength, it is simply not something he can unilaterally analyze and decipher.

Want to study the laws of the world? Let's start by pushing mental strength up to the rules of operation that can dialysis the material level!

This is a hard bar.

If you don't reach this level, you don't have the right to touch the laws of the world. And if you can't touch the laws of the world, how can you study them?

But with the help of a chip, Grimm is not completely unproductive in this delusional disaster. At least through confrontation with the covenant of witchcraft, Grimm's unexpected adversarial laws have become somewhat obscure.

I can't help it, who called this rule of position on him!

Grimm frowned and thought, slowly sitting up from the bed,

The first thing to do when you wake up is naturally to wash and wash.

Grimm also became somewhat averse to water elements, and even to nature's water, as a result of his natural nature, after being promoted to the second level of Fire Witch. Normally, Grimm hardly ever showers again, except for the necessary moisture needed to maintain the human body.

Grim's residence is large and very large.

Apart from the luxury queen bed in the middle of the house, the huge luxury magic mirror on the corner is the most eye-catching.

At this moment, however, Grimm stood tall in front of the magic mirror.

Many Blood Pokémon maids have been waiting for him for a long time, surrounded by him and busy warmly and lightly. Help him untie his light, soft nightgown, help him take off his lightweight spider silk underwear, help him smooth the long, dark red hair that can reach his waist...

When all the clothes were removed, Grimm became naked.

He Fruit reveals beautiful and smooth muscle lines, with sharp corners of muscle mass, full and robust, and almost no redundant flesh found all over his body. And his limb proportions can also be described as perfect and harmonious, and the dark red body can even see pure flame energy flowing slowly like lava through translucent skin.

Together with the long dark red hair scattered behind them and the bright to daring burning dark eyes, Grimm's entire body and body are filled with a mysterious smell of evil ghosts!

The surrounding Blood Pokémon maid's eyes reflected greedy, thirsty eyes, and loved to patrol every muscle, every line, on Grimm's body. The male owner's proud male breath intoxicates them, while the pure blood energy in his body makes them even crazier.

Grimm's fists clenched slightly and a bright red flame overflowed his body's countless pores, instantly making him a tall, powerful flame figure. After a moment, all the dust and debris and other body accessories disappear into the rapidly rolling flames!

With Grimm's current fire-control skills, even if these Blood Pokémon maids were to be beside him, they would not be able to suffer half the damage from elemental flames. These Blood Pokémon maids seemed surprised by such a scenario, and when the flames had just disappeared, they hugged him again, put on a brand-new spider silk underwear and put on a big red witch robe outside that represented the dignity of the fire witch.

In the process, Grimm merely stood still with her eyes closed, completing the entire dressing process without even having to move her little thumb. As for the little oils of these charming fairies during the dressing process, it's hard to avoid them.

They smile lightly around Grimm, revealing their feminine attitude, and their slim, slender fingers brush gently over Grimm's explosive muscles with the opportunity to dress.

Continuous laughter, full of teasing crowds are more colourful souls and confessions...

If the wolves are meaty, and if Grimm's hidden powers do not dare to overwhelm them, I'm afraid some Blood Pokémon will have to volunteer to give them a hug.

They can see clearly, too.

Since masters prefer to keep them beside their beloved wizards, the flavors are self-evident.

Besides, if this handsome, tough witch can be enchanted to roll the sheets once, they will be willing to take on even a small punishment from the mistress Mary. After all, each other's healthy body and hot blood energy are the evolutionary stages they dream of!

If you put it in the past, so many inlets and swallows sent to your door, even with Grimm's insistence, will not be able to hold onto it completely.

But now, with his strength and spiritual fortitude, such shallow temptations have become difficult to impress his deeply hidden ‘human heart’. Ruthless‘ * * 'can also be used as a conditioner to soothe the body and mind, but being overly indulgent in women remains a taboo for aspirants.

After a moment of probative ‘entanglement', Grim's eyebrows were still grim and the Blood Pokémon maid could only regrettably retreat.

After a moment, Grimm sat quietly in the spacious living room for breakfast.

When the warm sun entered the house through a narrow landing window and shone Grimm into a warm ocean, he slowly began to enjoy the barbecue's three ripe ground dragon ribs. A first-order Blood Pokémon sorceress stood beside him and briefed him in a soft, crisp voice on the family's recent financial revenues and expenditures, as well as the intelligence gathered by the two witch Tallinns.

Deep beneath the Fire Throne, it is naturally impossible to have any bright and gentle sunshine, so Grimm enjoys everything that is actually simulated by the Witch Tower using elemental energy.

Wizards have always been good at cost in creating a good mood!

The barbecue on the plate in front of you weighs two kilograms and is carefully smoked and sprayed with golden yellow on the skin, while the interior is tender and crispy, with a layer of delicious sauce on the surface. Grimm tucked the napkin in, grabbed the silver knife and fork and gently cut a small piece into his mouth, and the multi-layered, composite gastronomic scent immediately exploded into his mouth.

These include the beauty of the food and the baking of the sauce, but Grimm is most intoxicated by the intense flame between his lips.

It has to be said that a secret firecracker rib is no less than a half-minute deep meditation. And this way of replenishing the fire-element energy without any after-effects or excessive problems is one of the favorite ways for all sorcerers!

However, good firecracker beasts hide in the depths of lava volcanoes, and trying to find their traces and successfully hunt them is not an easy way to make a living. If Grimm hadn't found one or two small groundfire dragon beast communities in the lava pit beneath the Fire Throne Witch Tower, I'm afraid even he wouldn't dare to enjoy such a luxurious meal of hundreds of magical dragons.

Of course, there is no better food than the Fire Dragon Beast!

At least in areas where Grimm can dye his fingers, there is a much better alternative stone than the Fire Dragon Beast.

That's... Fire Dragon Meat!

The Fire Dragon Beast is, after all, just a dragon, belonging to a branch of many hybrid descendants of the Dragon Nation. Compared to a real dragon, of course, its meat is countless degrees short.

The last time the first-order firecracker dragon, Grimm didn't taste fresh. Except for mixing it with some corner material, the rest was eaten by Oliven alone.

To be honest, the first two dragons fell to the ground, so big that there was a hill, and Oliver was so tiny in shape. How the hell did she swallow a whole second grade dragon? Grimm can't even imagine what it was like.

Although Grimm was willing to take a tour, Oliven expelled them all under the pretext of personal secrecy. Plus, the Fire Throat Dragon people later attacked, people were busy engaged, so they forgot about this.

The Phase 2 Fire Dragon is neither mixed nor hard to find, but the Phase 1 Fire Dragon Lance position grabs a large handful.

So over these days, Grimm gave Lance's brain monster, Gazruvega, the task of finding out as quickly as possible the population and number of first-order dragons, and their respective habitats. Once this information is in place, with the Dragon Slaughter Squad of the Deep Red Family, Grimm's future dragon meal will be completely landed!

Grimm listened silently to information about the family and the witch tower as he swallowed the food in front of him.

For most of the intelligence and information, he just lets the chip store things. Only when he encounters something he is interested in will he stop eating and let the beautiful Blood Elf Wizard read it in more detail.

And today, Grimm came across a topic of great interest to him!