Age of Adepts

Gallon? Akadas, God of Slaughter of the Orc Divine, step 7, is also one of the subordinate gods of the Orc Divine Arug.

Unlike other gods, the Orcs worship violence and bloodshed, so each is extremely good at fighting. They are simply wild beasts born of battle, and whenever there is a place of war, they can be seen in their fierce and cruel form on the front lines of war.

It is precisely because of this style that the entire Orc system was involved in all the god wars. And in battle, they are almost fearless, always fighting on their own.

The gods of the Orthodox Divine System are inherently powerful, and they fight with their own bodies. When they encounter the incarnations or identities of those of other Divine Divine Units, they are invincible and unbeatable. Therefore, the Orthodox Divine System is also among the top major divine systems in the world of the gods, and it is not at all possible for ordinary divine systems to compete with shoulders.

This time, the Dead Witches were ordered to destroy Johnson's face, which is tantamount to beating the face of the Orc Divine System hard. So, not surprisingly, this Orc God of Slaughter, Pinkmet, came out and set up a campaign to break into Johnson's position and destroy all witches.

7th level!!!

A 7th class god is too big for a medium-sized position!

This God of Slaughter Gallon is a magnificent beast of tens of thousands of meters, wearing a heavy, rough, black full body armor, and the weapon he uses is a huge double-sided axe.

Just as Gallon, the God of Slaughter, desperately tore down the facade barrier and tried to force himself into Johnson's position, a giant cold arrow crossed the void and struck him over his body.

Cold ice arrows broke, and the very cold air emitted inside dyed his black armor a layer of blue, condensing countless crystalline frost flowers.

“Gallon, our battle is not over! Are you in such a hurry to escape?” Compared to Gallon's great shore body, the mysterious witch that emerged after was so tiny that it could be ignored. But the mighty witchcraft she inspired at will made Gallon, the god of slaughter, feel the cold and hard to turn.

The sudden attack made Gallon, stuck in a facade barrier, look furious and furious. He growled furiously: "Odyssey, you are a runaway guy, you have the ability to fight with me in pain and pleasure...”

The roar returned to the roar, letting this Gallon slowly enter Johnson's position, carrying the attack of a 7-level witch, and lending him 10 more balls, he would not dare to do so.

So Gallon, the God of Slaughter, pulled out his body with resentment and turned to the terrible witch who had crossed the void.

The Seventh Witch, Odyssey, as Gallon described, turned into an ice sculpture when he came back to chase him, and the fragment broke and disappeared. By the time it reappeared, it was almost a hundred miles away.

The extraterritorial void is so great that it can accommodate these terrible powerful men who are killed and killed inside.

And the Gallon was thousands of meters tall, and he took big strides in the void, and every step he took was more than 78 miles of surface space. So in between, he held a double-sided axe, roaring loudly, and rushed to the witch.

The shadows of both sides gradually became distant in the extraterritorial void and quickly vanished into thin air.

And the huge crack that Gallon tore on the barrier to Johnson's position began to shrink and heal as the force of the position's healing. Extraterritorial void storms have blown inside the surface through space fissures, causing devastating blows around the city.

Void is not void!

Extraterritorial voids look empty and appear to be devoid of any substance, but have a vibrant magical energy. Powerful magical energy fills this extraterritorial void and then flows and shakes like a magical tide, guided by a strange force.

All matter in an extraterritorial void is constantly subject to the brush of magical energy. Without the presence of a facade barrier, it is almost impossible to create so many intelligent creatures inside the material facade. Even the so-called mountain rivers and vast expanses of earth and rock formations are crushed under the flush of magical energy tides and eventually scattered across every corner of the multiverse.

It is precisely the presence of the facade barrier that isolates the energy invasion of the extraterritorial void, giving a more gentle space for fertility. Otherwise, no living spirit can be born day and night in a void storm, let alone ethnic diversity.

So, when Gallon rips a crack on the facade barrier, the void energy that flows from the crack inside the facade creates a terrible disaster for the creatures and the earth around the city of Dead Water.

A terrible void tornado rapidly formed around the city of Dead Water, wrapping everything above the earth into an energy storm, tearing it apart into finely shattered particles and throwing it a thousand miles away in the ocean.

Under the erosion of void energy, the sparse green of the earth is fading rapidly, and all fragile lives are dying as the magical energy of chaos blows down.

The whole earth has become silent!

Dry water cities beneath space fissures have also been hit by pond fish, making them the worst places for void storms. The elemental barrier in the heavenly enclosure burst instantly, leaking the entire city of Dead Water Storm into an energy storm.

Had it not been for the timely erection of several small shields by the War Witch Tower to protect all the important installations in the city, I'm afraid the loss of the Dead Witch would have reached an alarming level.

But even so, where the magic shield could not be protected, the mass of dead spirits were blown by a storm of energy, a bone-eating meat pin, instantly blown into the sky silk. A row of dead spirits fell, first into a pile of dead bones, then quickly powdered into ash, and rolling sky.

The square where the portal is located also supports a magic shield, which finally blocks the surge of magic energy.

Grimm looked around and looked at the horror scene as if it were a doomsday disaster. It was hard to tell what it was like.

This is the horrible damage the Great Wizard can inflict!

Every move they make, they do not only damage the facade, but also the facade itself.

As you can imagine, even if that seven-stage God of Slaughter Gallon succeeded in destroying the City of Dead Water with great force through the facade barrier, the damage inflicted on Johnson's facade would never be small.

Even an inadvertent one, the harm he inflicted on Johnson's face was far above the witch of death!

Now that Gallon has been led away by the dreaded Northern Witch, the confrontational war will continue.

The war will never end unless the plan of the Dead Witch is sabotaged or the powerful Orc who came under attack is badly hit!

Situational wars always end with the defeat of one of them, which... is actually the most real scene of situational wars!

Shook his head and sighed silently. Looking at the transporter door, Grimm stepped inside the transporter door without hesitation...

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The other end of the portal is naturally above that giant square in Verning.

One after another, the witch army simply greeted each other and left Verning.

This facade of war, which brings together all the elite forces of the Northern Witches, may be novel to Grimm, but for most Northern Witches it is more than usual.

Although there are still internal contradictions, the Northern Witches are rarely able to work together to expand. In contrast, the central part of the continent, where the family of wizards flourishes, is too scattered, always giving a strange sense of sand dispersion.

Grimm stepped out of the portal and simply stabilized his mind and returned to normal again.

To be honest, just after experiencing the bloody rain and destruction of the heavens and the earth in Johnson's position, one foot inside the door and one outside the door, he turned his eyes and returned to the quiet and peaceful world of wizards. This huge contrast gives Grimm a strange feeling of being trapped in a strange dream!

Now, I am the head of a rising family of wizards in the world of wizards, and I have an unlimited future. In another far-flung world, it became an insanely powerful slaughterhouse for the Orcs and Dead Witches. As you can imagine, when the corrupt roots of the Dead Witch's sacrifice completely invade the law chain of Johnson's face, pollute the sense of the face and corrode the origin of the face.

That was the moment when Johnson's entire face collapsed and died!

And the process is irreversible, it can't be terminated!

Though Grimm and Johnson's billionaires had no emotions or tangles, his heart was twitchy and a little confused when he thought that, under his own witness and watching, a whole spectrum of creatures had fallen victim to the struggle and consumption of some powerful people.

Grimm will not bear any psychological burden or blame for the massacre of hundreds of indigenous people. However, when the number of dead creatures rose to hundreds of millions, even Grimm, the self-righteous stone heart, had to hesitate to wander.

Life shouldn't be so petty, let alone worthless!

Respect for life does not mean that he wants to be a fraternal pacifist, it is just an attitude and a way of thinking towards the living.

The multiverse breeds a multifaceted world, while different faceted worlds breed billions of creatures. Only when there is a certain amount of life will the whole world be vibrant.

This... may be the spindle of the continued development of the multiverse!

What Grimm needs to do is undoubtedly align his development path with this spindle. Otherwise, he will eventually become a member of the world that has been rejected.

And while Grimm was silently thinking about the way forward he should have chosen, a distant message broke his mind.

Flame Throne, there's another problem!