Age of Adepts

The war continues.

The war that took place in the metal fortress was, in fact, doomed to its final conclusion from the outset.

And the only thing Grimm and Gazruwi can do is let the masses of dragons hit their heads in front of the metal fortress, and let them pay the greatest price for their recklessness and ignorance!

Two fourth-order dragons with dozens of third-degree dragons siege a metal fortress that has lost the guardian of the wizard. This process should not be too easy.

The magic artillery placed on the walls outside the metal fortress was destroyed by their concentration of fire and with a long breath. After removing the 'thorns’ of these obstacles, the dragon herd was able to violently dismantle them near the metal fortress.

As a result of the anticipated arrival of the dragon colony, Gazruwi had already made significant adjustments to the interior space of the metal fortress. All warehouses, workshops, smelters, pipelines, etc. have been demolished, and the metal waste removed has not been wasted, all on the internal renovation of metal fortifications.

At this time, the Metal Fortress has become a metal labyrinth of Noda, a metal wall along a road, a layer of metal checkpoints that separates the interior space into one or more large or small battle spaces. Pre-activated tens of thousands of magic pieces are hidden, waiting silently for the arrival of the dragon pack.

When the fourth-order dragon opens a passage on the outer wall with its own horrible breath, an unknown dragon pulls its wings together and climbs into it. And what greets them is naturally dense energy rays and crazy magic artillery.

By this point, Gazruwi was not stingy enough to consume magic and magic, and the fierce firing of magic artillery had not even avoided its place. If you can spend a dragon on dozens or even hundreds of pieces of magic, it's already worth the ticket.

And in such a small, crowded area, it's not easy for dragons to escape a dense rainstorm attack. Dragon scales outside the first-order dragon simply can't handle such a fierce attack, and only second-degree dragons can beat several heavy fires hard against their enemies' attacks.

So, after several unsuccessful attempts, the dragon herd changed its previous habits and began to use the 2nd order dragon to attract the firepower of the magic, while the 1st order dragon that came in was responsible for knocking out the fire point.

With this approach, they are fast approaching.

In just one hour, the outer walls of the metal fortress were completely defeated, and all the magic began to defeat the second defensive line. In this retrograde offensive, Gazruwi also harvested the greatest victory since the beginning of the war with his own cunning.

A 3rd order giant dragon died inside a metal fortress!

Normal energy rays hit these 3rd order giant dragons almost as itchy as scratching them, and even magic artillery with an energy intensity of up to one or two hundred degrees can hardly threaten 3rd order giant dragons. As a result, in this tough offensive, a number of third-degree dragons have begun to play the role of sudden tanks in self-defense against high blood.

And Gazruwi took advantage of their madness, maniacally suppressing other routes, and relaxed the magic fire intensity of one route, succeeding in luring a first-order giant dragon into the magic cluster.

To be honest, even with more piles of these 1st class magic, it's hard to kill this 3rd level dragon. However, the combination of the first-order Magic Cluster Magic Cannon is perfectly fine.

Speaking of 10,000 ways, those arrogant dragons really didn't expect that the enemy could be so ferocious as to unleash that powerful black sun inside their own defensive line. By the time the 3rd order dragon senses the rapidly converging magical energy of chaos and crazily wants to break out of the perimeter, its retreat has been blocked by masses of magic.

Boom...

After a loud, dull noise, the black sun centre, the third stage dragon hissed and melted like a candle in a fireplace. The devastating effects of violent chaotic magic energy are even more pronounced after the eruption of such narrow, small areas.

Those giant dragons trapped in the magic team that cannot escape in time melt into black viscous liquids with the magic on their side. Iron water and flesh stirred together before it cooled, and were completely vaporized by the energy shock waves that erupted afterwards.

The fierce and wild chaotic magic energy bursts repeatedly inside the metal fortress, which also triggers even more horrific destructive forces.

Those giant dragons surrounded by metal fortresses just felt like giant metal mountains were trembling dramatically, and the original indestructible exterior walls were melting like thermal waxes. And the more than 20 dragons trapped in it, instantly the fluctuations in life disappear, and you can no longer perceive the smell of half a soul.

Obviously, this black sun, which bursts internally, not only destroyed the great shores of the dragons, but also destroyed their souls.

From then on, Lance will forever lose these legendary great shores in the beautiful sky.

Watching the bulk of the metal fortress instantly destroyed by the fierce magic energy, the eyes of all the dragons stalled. They stunned over the sky, silently looked down at the sore battlefield with heavy black smoke underneath them, all their thoughts and ideas flew away with their wings, their hearts full of empty, little to know what action to use and what expression to express their current mood.

Beneath them, where the metal fortress used to be situated, is an unspeakable and terrible sight.

Trees, dirt, and even metal walls were pushed down and blown away, and the bare black rock was littered with crushed foam and limbs, and purple and black dragon blood flowed out of a pile of strange ruins, converging into a stream, slowly flowing into that giant pit in the center of the explosion.

A broken dragon body and a broken piece of magic blend together like a stationary abstract painting roll, distant and astonishing.

Only in the marginal area away from the center of the explosion, the dragons saw a familiar figure or two slowly creeping around their bodies. A Grade 3 and a Grade 2 dragon, although they survived, once gracefully and beautifully over the dragon's body, at this moment it was filled with large and small blood holes, filled with fragmented sharp metal fragments, a slight movement, and a large swarm of dragon blood spurted out.

Several giant dragons rushed down in panic and began to work hard to heal these two lucky partners.

The rest of the dragons are blushing and roaring with blood, starting to breathe wildly over and over again cleaning up the remaining buildings of the metal fortress.

Most of the magic was damaged in the explosion shock wave just now, with only a small amount of residue coming out of the rubble and still desperately attacking each dragon with a resounding energy ray.

Soon, they were also damaged by the dragon's mad exhalation.

The whole battlefield goes silent again!

The dragons won...

They won this war in a way they were never willing to accept!

The dragons are whimpering...

…………

17,000 kilometres from Stonepaw Mountain Range.

Inside the dark, dark caves, the sparkling lights of the temporary transmission line illuminate every inch of space here.

When the white light began to fade slowly, Grimm, Gazru and Brain Groo appeared together in the transmission array.

Waiting for the dark red wizards in front of the battle to salute.

Just now, they have watched the final battle of the Metal Fortress through synchronously transmitted magic images.

Though Grimm and Gazruwi did not do it personally or even show their faces throughout the process. But they tore such a horrible wound from an astonishing crowd of dragons with the strange means of battle of a metal fortress.

This… is clearly beyond the capabilities and means of a normal sorcerer!

Without right or wrong, irrelevant means, any wizard who possesses such power deserves the respect it deserves.

And after two deep red wizards, the adult 3rd order Lelong Ames hesitated for a moment and went forward to say hello.

As previously agreed, Grimm has fulfilled his commitments, and now Ames can be considered his contractual partner. The two appear to be equal in status, but given that Ames is now sheltering under Grimm's wing, there is already a slight difference in status between the two sides.

Ames obviously still has some shame in letting a 3rd dragon bow his head to a 2nd wizard.

Grim doesn't care about that, though.

It's always hard to look down for the first time. By the time the other side gets used to it, the status of the two sides has actually changed dramatically.

Grimm showed his strength to Ames, Iretina, and those arrogant Green Dragons through today's battle. The Battle of the Metal Fortress showed once again that the Grimm and even the Deep Red family possessed the terrible power to kill the third dragon against the dragon herd.

This... is actually the only reason Ames is willing to bow!

“Ames, do you know the two fourth-order dragons who came to attack the metal fortress today? Who are they?" Grimm stepped out of the transmission array and walked to the makeshift lobby, asking silently.

“It was Golden Long Stuart and Purple Crystal Dragon Torrell… they were the only two of Lance's seven fourth-order lords…" Ames followed Grimm and hesitated to say what he knew.

“Good… good…” Grimm resented: "Gazruwi, immediately pass on their information and intelligence to Alice to see which witch leader is interested. Well, now that they've destroyed my castle, I want them back with my life and my freedom! ”

The harsh breath of Grimm's words forced even Ames to fight a cold war quietly.

This... this is a bunch of fourth-order giant dragons!

A ‘little’ second-degree wizard dares to judge the fate of a fourth-order dragon in this tone, which... really shocks Ames as a third-degree dragon.

For a while, Ames was all emotional, and some of the emotions couldn't help but get up!