Age of Adepts

The Flame Tiger Xindar had just left, and the rubble in the completely collapsed crater was flying, and a tall figure staggered out, seeming to be dragging something behind him.

Greem glanced at it, only to realize that the elemental magic weapon was on the verge of being scrapped. The whole body was in tatters, and there were shocking claw marks and scratches everywhere. The protective armor of many important parts is close to being destroyed, and the inner core of the witch formation is exposed in front of people like this.

And what it drags in its right hand is the even more miserable Knife Girl Katie.

At this moment, the other party was like a leaked rag bag, dragged by the elemental magic weapon with a few metal tentacles extending from the back, and dragged out of the rubble like a dead dog.

It has to be said that Tier 3 mechanical wizards are indeed tough enough. Even though he was so damaged, he still didn't die completely, and there was still a faint breath of life inside his body.

Greem casually condensed a berserk fireball, intending to completely kill the mechanical witch who had been entangled with him for the longest time, but after sweeping his gaze over the strange mechanical skeleton exposed in the opponent's abdomen, he hesitated for a moment, and casually threw the fireball thrown somewhere far away.

With a violent roar of flames, the Silver Knight who barely managed to escape from the sand, mud flow and gushing magma was killed on the spot by this violent fireball before he could see the situation clearly.

A moment later, a milky white holy light carrying the remaining soul of the Silver Knight submerged into the new soul-gathering crystal on Greem's waist.

But at this time, the branches and leaves trembled in the distant jungle, and a large length of weird creatures rushed out from the depths of the dense forest, and stopped at the edge of the magma area where the embers were still burning. Immediately afterwards, they split apart, revealing a huge, hideous and terrifying beast.

Remy, the plague poisonous spirit, perched high on the back of the giant beast, passing through the team of plague beasts with his toes proudly.

For Remy's actions over the years, Greem could only know a little through soul contact. At this time, there was no obstacle between the two parties, and they immediately understood everything the other party had done.

Greem might not care about other content, but the strange figure behind Remy attracted all his attention.

There is no way, other plague beasts are obediently submitting to Remy like frightened citizens, only this guy stands quietly behind Remy, enjoying the glory of riding with it.

This is a humanoid monster with a height of only about 1.5 meters. The skin all over the body has been festered and festered, and it is covered with sticky and disgusting body fluids. From the appearance, it is almost a skinned human female, and the pair of black bag-like shriveled breasts on the chest indicate the gender of 'her'.

The festered skin, the sticky body fluids, the dark red flesh leaking out, the terrifying nostrils like sunken holes, the terrifying scarlet pupils like blood, and the hands and feet that have evolved sharp and sharp claws...'She 'Maybe once a human woman, but now she's an out-and-out monster.

Although the monster had been transformed beyond recognition, Greem still recognized her identity by virtue of the familiar outline.

Old Poison Gwennaville...

No, the old poisonous woman Gwennaville has completely disappeared, and the only thing that survives her conscious personality is a Tier 3 plague creature that obeys Remy. And from its active spiritual consciousness and elemental fluctuations, it can be seen that this is still a high-level plague beast with autonomous consciousness.

God is pitiful, Gwennaville is also a poisonous wizard up to the third-level intermediate level, but he has completely fallen in this remote and wilderness plane in a single accident. Not only has he lost the dignity of a wizard, but he has also become a walking dead who obeys others' orders.

Even Greem sighs inwardly every time he thinks about such a vastly different situation!

However, Greem has nothing to regret about what happened to the old poisonous woman. After all, the camps of the two sides are different. Once I fall into the hands of the other party, I am afraid that the terrible result will be even more unbearable.

Leaving the Plague Legion on the edge of the dense forest in the distance, Remy brought the reformed 'old poisonous woman' to Greem's side on a huge plague beast, and threw a storage ring over with his hand.

This was the ring worn by the old poisonous woman, and now it naturally fell into Remy's hands.

Greem simply scanned and sensed it, picked out some rare and weird items and transferred them to his storage ring, and threw the rest of the items back to Remy without moving them.

Remy is now able to lead the army independently, and needs a large-capacity storage container. This storage ring can be said to be at the right time.

As Greem's soul weapon, Remy's existence is also so strange.

Greem can take it back into the source of the soul and use it as a powerful witch weapon of the plague system, or let it move around alone and develop freely according to his own wishes. And from the several strange abilities that Remy has evolved now, it can be seen that it is indeed suitable for independent development.

After all, Greem knew nothing about the so-called plague, and it was difficult to guide it additionally, so it seemed better to treat it as a second clone that obeyed his orders.

As soon as the matter here was over, as soon as Greem exited the transformation state, as his physique deteriorated, hidden dangers lurking in his body came alternately, which made him howl in pain.

Greem pulled back the cloth robe on his body, and he could clearly see that his tall and strong body was covered with dense scars and wounds, and most of the wounds were covered with black, gray, or purple-red strange energy stars.

Whenever the wound is quickly healed and faded with the support of super high physique, these star lights will crackle and burst, tearing the newly healed wound open and tearing again. Without dispelling them bit by bit, it is almost a delusion to want to restore the wounds on the surface of the body with the power of the flesh alone.

In addition to superficial trauma, Greem's internal organs were also occupied by various curses and strange toxins. If it wasn't for their inability to invade vital organs such as the heart, brain, spine, and alveoli, Greem would have been unable to stand up with his own strength.

It's time to find a place to take a break!

The Gonzas Volcano was already in ruins at this time. The originally tall crater was blown apart, and the shattered volcanic rocks poured down, burying the lava fire pool inside under the thick pile of rubble. The energy immersing inside the volcano has already poured out, and the previous wildness and tyranny are no longer there. Only gray smoke columns overflow from the cracks in the rocks, infecting the sky above the volcano into a bleak gray-white.

After a fierce battle, it is obviously no longer suitable to stay here.

What's more, a Tier 2 Silver Knight was killed in the crater just now, which fully shows that those paladins have extended their tentacles here.

It's no longer safe here!

Greem put away the elemental magic equipment, followed Remy, escaped into the jungle under the protection of many plague beasts, and went to a lair that the latter had secretly placed in the dense forest.

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Everything that happened in the Envik plane was being watched by the two fate witches all the time.

When they each got news from afar in their own way, they were naturally different in whether they were happy or angry.

Alice naturally didn't know how the mysterious first witch of fate would get angry. But how happy she is in her heart, this is extremely certain.

Most of the fog of fate that shrouded the divination crystal has dissipated, and the revealed trajectory of fate indicates that Greem will return smoothly in the near future. For this reason, Alice held another special prayer ceremony, and with the help of the small divine artifact prophecy scepter, once again sent Greem the blessing of fate.

There is no way, although Alice knows that her "weak" power cannot be compared with the great witch of Mesa, and she can't dispel the power of bad luck that the other party has blessed Greem. However, this method can still help Greem offset part of the impact of the power of doom.

Otherwise, under the all-powerful curse of a great witch, no matter how small the chance of bad luck falling on Greem's head, it will become a high probability of happening.

Witches of Fate may not be able to directly curse a person to death, but they can definitely make a guy very unlucky!

Don't look at that wizard who is rampant in the plane of Envik, invincible, seemingly majestic and invincible. But once you fall into the vortex of bad luck, bad luck will happen every minute. Encountering ghosts when going out is still a trivial matter, but meeting a fourth-order holy knight when going out is not a trivial matter!

Injecting the power of fate into the Envik plane from the distant star sea, thus faintly changing the world process of this plane, and then pushing certain things to happen 'inevitably', all of which require a lot of power of fate. Moreover, the plane consciousness of the Envik plane itself does not allow an outsider to intervene in the operation of its internal system. With the confrontation between the two forces, the originally clear trajectory of fate becomes more and more chaotic.

The original consciousness of a small plane, a powerful witch of fate, and a weak Alice who is still gritting her teeth... The originally peaceful and smooth trajectory of fate has been completely deviated from the original one under the pull and distortion of the three forces. The trajectory of the movement, rumbling towards a direction that no one can control and predict...

And the only thing Alice can do now is to try her best to enhance Greem's personal luck.

Anyway, no matter where the fate train rushes, the stronger the guy, the more he can control the disordered and chaotic situation!

And this chaos is reflected in the plane of Envik, when Greem and Remy are running through the dense forest with many plague beasts, and in the other direction just across a small river from them, two powerful 4 The first-level holy knights are rushing desperately to the Gunsas volcano with a large group of holy knights.

Under the guidance of chaotic fate, this powerful paladin team wanted to cross the river countless times to come to this time, but they all gave up for some reason or other.

Therefore, under the arrangement of the power of fate, two teams belonging to different camps passed each other across a river, and missed the key point for them to change the final fate...