Age of Adepts

Once solemnly Mo's Flame Throne, it trembles at this moment!

There was extensive damage to the tower, some desperate Alliance wizards had commanded the beast to rush into it, and a 'alley war' with the Deep Red family wizards in a narrow area began to climb in a straight line between the casualties on both sides.

Although the Witchtower energy supply is no longer sufficient, the Witchcraft Gate and Witchcraft Trap in Mibuta's inner space remain active. The wizards of the Deep Red family undoubtedly take great advantage of wandering and fighting in such areas.

If the war is unfavourable, the wizards of the Deep Red family can retreat at any time to escape. Once the Alliance wizards are exhausted, they are easily introduced into the trap and then subjected to beatings by multiple opponents.

As both sides continue to wander, any territory can be a battlefield for witch fights.

How can so many buildings inside a witch tower withstand such a cruel war of wizards, burning in the fire, collapsing and then turning into ruins? And with the constant influx of Alliance wizards, there are more and more places to ruin, and smaller and smaller areas for deep red wizards to fight and wander.

It took half a day to barely take down two layers of witch towers, relying on the bug swarm of the bug witch Billis and Marie's four blood clans, and the low-ranking witches on the Alliance side did not dare to persecute them.

Since the Witch Tower Transmission Formation is located on the fourth floor, one more step backwards will deprive everyone of the opportunity to finally retreat. Therefore, the Dark Red Wizard guarded the entrance to the third level of the Witch Tower, repelling the enemy's attacks over and over again, and the damage on both sides was immense.

Even that old vampire Hennes? Vic also wanted to rely on three levels of strength to break through this junction, but was forced back by two levels of the eight Deep Red families. When the battle reached this stage, the Dark Red Wizard had counted in his heart, and he was even more alive. Stepping back or dying, he abandoned those pointless ideas, and all his strength was hard. He dragged the battle down.

Later, the two 3rds on the Alliance side carried a group of 2nd-stage breakthroughs, and Marie saw how difficult it was to stop. She could only detonate the magic trap to hinder the progress of the enemy. This led the Deep Red Wizard to take another step backwards, choosing the hard-shaped guard to guard the 4th level entrance.

Here, the Alliance wizards are not in a hurry to attack.

They sent a large number of wizards to try to attack the four-story entrance and hold the Deep Red Wizards there. Then, some elite wizards were dispatched from the ground floor down to explore and discover, trying to open a path to the second basement between the energies.

As long as the connection between the energy and the witch tower is cut off, the transmission array on the upper level of the witch tower naturally loses its utility. At that time, the best tactic to reduce casualties was to slowly produce these dark red wizards.

However, at this critical moment, the white light in the conveyor room on the fourth floor of the witch tower rose, and the spatial fluctuations became more intense, and the large conveyor door, shaken together, opened hard inside.

The Witch Tower was already seriously under-energy, when it was pressed by a large portal, and the basement pool of elements in the second floor of the energy was rapidly underneath. As soon as the energy supply was cut, this large portal began to tremble violently and quickly collapsed.

The hearts and minds of many deep red wizards are trembling, and a greater spiritual fluctuation is suddenly blowing in their minds.

“Bastards... bastards... I came to help you fight, you bastards even let me deliver energy... I hate you so much..."

With the explosion of this powerful spiritual fluctuation, an extraordinary amount of energy was injected into the large portal from a distant foreign realm, which stabilized its destabilizing trend and restored it to stability.

With a loud bang, the space inside the portal seemed to be torn apart by a huge force. A strange metal puppet emitted hundreds of different colors of energy rays from the body, tearing this space gap apart more and more, which made it difficult to drill it out of the inside.

Until this metal puppet stood in front of the crowd with two bangs, they realized that the body size of the visitor was more than 8 meters tall and the metal shell was thick and tongue-in-cheek. And in its translucent chest, a strange octopus-style brain floats in a thick yellow viscous fluid, staring ferociously at people.

Yes, this strange brain floating in mucus, though devoid of eyes, uses its unique spiritual touch angle to ‘spy’ uncontrollably on every wizard on the fourth level of the witch tower.

“Hey, hey, hey... I said, why is that little girl Alice in such a hurry? Turns out you've been beaten so badly by the enemy! Good boy, my dear, the next few floors have been dismantled by the enemy, even the energy center has fallen into the hands of the enemy... you really are a bunch of waste, guarding a witch tower and being struck like this bear by the enemy..."

This strange brain seems to be able to see every corner inside the tower, ignoring physical obstruction and witchcraft protection penetrating the floor. Just stepping on the Flame Throne is less than one of a dozen, and you already know exactly what my enemy is doing.

“You… are… the brain monster Gazruwi…” other wizards have not seen Gazruwi after the mutation, Marie followed Grimm's handful of steel capitals, and it was only in the light of the familiar spiritual fluctuations that she recognized each other that she knew what was happening there.

“Seriously, I'm not Gazruwi, I'm just a distraction. That idiot made his head too big to go anywhere. There was no way, he just differentiated a ‘me’, made me his incarnation, turned around, and came to save your lives.” The more excited this strange brain trapped in the chest of a metal puppet, the more despicable it seems to be to that body.

Many deep red wizards consciously filter out each other's boring whispers and talking to themselves, directly capturing a keyword: Help!

Is this big head here to save himself?

People had to look at it with a hint of suspicion.

It can be seen that the metal puppet in this big head is a one-person magic, and the armor is thick and tight enough, but you can't see the shadow of half a magic musket and a magic cannon.

Is it going to save us with a big head?

As a brain monster, Cerebral Monster undoubtedly also has powerful and unmatched psychotic powers. The spiritual tentacles of the intangible roll wave in the void, and any mind that is not guarded by witchcraft is in front of it is red FRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFRF

As a third-stage brain monster, a group of first- and second-stage wizards dared to question its ability in such a way, which was a huge insult. The cerebellum monster roared and sent a mental shock, knocking the wizards' heads out and almost fainted.

“I don't care who you are. Big Head, Alice, since you've been invited all this way, do your job! Do you want to see this flaming throne torn apart by the enemy?” Marie said unhappily.

“I've already said... I'm not a brain... I'm a branch of it... my name is Gru... Gru...” The cerebellum growled angrily. Of course, it still uses spiritual language.

But the roar went back to the roar, and it didn't relax under its hands.

A strangely colored energy ray is emitted from the metal puppet, linking itself to the entire transport array, as well as the open portal above.

The next second, something terrifying happened to many deep red wizards.

A powerful amount of magical energy gushes out of it, constantly injecting into the transport array and the portal, and holding them together with ease. There is also a part of the magic energy spill, along the energy system inside the witch tower to the central control hall, look at this meaning, it seems that the other party wants to take over the whole smell of the witch tower.

Energy... so powerful energy!

At this moment, not only are the deep red wizards individually horrified, but even the two third-degree wizards on the third floor of the witch tower raised their heads, and their deep gaze penetrated the thick and dense witch tower floor, falling far away on the metal puppet of the cerebellum monster.

Their gaze only stood for a second, and they were cut off by the magic barrier that rose immediately.

Magic Barrier?

Jurga and Heyneth were stunned at the same time and again condensed their senses, which led them to realize that the tower, which had already run out of oil, had been ‘resurrected’ again under a strange infusion of energy.

“Damn...... Forget the underlying energy room and destroy the central crystal here first......" Yurga growled angrily.

“Damn, damn, damn... we've all fallen for it, this witch tower has a second energy source... Hurry, hurry... we must destroy its central crystal before the witch tower defense system is activated...” Even Haynes can't help but despair.

It is precisely because the defense system of the Fire Throne Witch Tower has lost its energy support that they can safely and boldly break into the upper level of the Witch Tower. In case the Witch Tower Defense System is activated at this time, they are alone in the Tiger Cave...

Let's not talk about ordinary 1st and 2nd level wizards. Even the two 3rd level wizards think about the strength of the Witch Tower Defense System has a headache. As for other lower level wizards, there is no chance to confront the defense system at all.

However, just as they panicked into clusters, the upper level of the witch tower seemed to have changed dramatically, and the rumbling shook violently.

In a spin, the Alliance wizard, gathering on the third floor at the entrance to the fourth floor of the corridor, made a terrible howl and then collapsed down like a flock of sheep chased by a tiger wolf.

“What's the matter? Give me stability...” Yurga growled angrily as the wizard chief, but his roar stopped only halfway through.

His eyes were clear that a group of metallic artillery with magic cannons were pouring out of the four layers of the Witch Tower, pursuing the wizards on the Alliance side in a crazy manner.

And their number, like a metal flood, is huge and tremendous, hard to count...