Age of Adepts

"stop!"

Greem snapped sharply.

"Hand over the water of primordial origin, and I will retreat directly. This is still your world..."

"Delusion...you intruder!" The magic pod rubbed against the leaves and made a strange sound: "I will tear you into pieces and use them to water my endless well!"

"Then let's fight to the death!"

Enraged by the ignorance of the magic pod, Greem roared and transformed into a flame giant with a height of more than ten meters. Huge fireballs with billowing flames.

Although the flame giant is still inferior to the magic pod with a length of three or four hundred meters, its terrifying power of burning the sky and boiling the sea is even worse. Especially when Greem burst into flames and yelled, terrifying flames several meters long spewed out from his eyes and mouth, making him look like the god of fire descending into the world, and the god of anger appearing.

Even with the fierceness and arrogance of the magic pod, he couldn't help but tremble and feel awe-inspiring.

Silently, in the shadow behind the magic pod, energy boiled and breath burst, and the strange body of the shadow demon slowly emerged from the darkness, and the scarlet mechanical eyes stared at the opponent coldly.

It can be seen that once the war breaks out again, the three 'persons' will never die, and they must decide the outcome of life and death!

Being flanked back and forth by Greem who turned into a flame giant and the shadow fiend who looked like a ghost assassin, the magic pod was also uneasy. Although it has a 70% certainty that it can deal with the two people in front of it, but... 70% is only 70% after all, and it still has a 30% chance of dying under the attack of the two.

For a Tier 4 powerhouse with long vitality, 30% of the death rate is high enough...

"These primordial waters are condensed by drawing nearly 20% of the water in the wetlands and swamps. They are also the guarantee for me to advance to level 5. You don't want to get any..." The magic pod shook its stalk violently, and it was several hours long. Baimi's body twisted wildly like a snake.

Although its tone is still cold and harsh, its attitude has obviously softened a bit.

"We won't take away all of your primordial water... only one third is enough!" Greem held the increasingly violent blazing fireball in both hands, and continued to maintain a terrifying coercion: "Anyway As long as you hide here, the guys in the swamp will never be able to drive you away. At that time, you will have a way to slowly collect water and life in the wetland, which is much better than fighting with us here today!"

"Hmph, bastards...you don't even know how difficult it is to collect water here. I have the current situation, but it took more than four hundred years to achieve it, and you want to go 1/3 of it. Delusion ...This is delusional!"

"Then we only need 1/4 of the head office, right? You don't think that the value of our two fourth-orders can't compare to that 1/4 of the primordial water!"

"No, it's too much! Give you 1/4, and I will encounter problems with my own strength..."

"Then 1/5... can't be less! If you don't even agree to 1/5, then we have no choice but to..." Speaking of this, the blazing fireball in Greem's hand has turned from red to golden, The violent flame energy contained in it is simply palpitating.

The magic pod did not answer, but quietly observed the changes in the expressions of the two with its keen spiritual perception.

It's a pity that one is the body of magic equipment, and the other is the cunning and cunning Greem. Any one of them is an expert in bargaining and bargaining, and it is simply not comparable to this "fledgling" rookie.

Finally, under the extreme threat of force, the three barely reached an agreement.

Greem took out nearly a million magic crystals and a large number of wizard resources unique to the wizarding world, and only then did he exchange for 1/5 of the primordial water from the magic pod. The initial estimate was 750 grams, but Alice only needed 500 grams to save her life.

Therefore, Greem still has 250 grams left over to do some special research!

If Greem had a small Material Plane in hand, then 250 grams of primordial water would be incorporated into it, and this small plane would immediately have two or three rivers stretching for thousands of kilometers with extremely abundant water.

This is actually the true meaning of the existence of Primordial Water!

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The periphery of the Magic Spore Holy Land.

The violent earthquake has lasted for half a day.

Under everyone's distant gaze, the mountain range where the Spore Holy Land was located collapsed with a terrible bang. The raised dust and the swirling earth mist overturned the entire mountain range below.

And in a mushroom forest near the spore forest, eight small magic spores are standing on tiptoe, hiding in a pile of moss and looking into the distance.

They naturally saw everything that happened in the Holy Land of the Magic Spores.

But with their weak strength, they are obviously not enough to participate in such a terrifying battle!

"Uncle, is our choice right or wrong this time? After all, the princess...has changed!"

"Yeah, Uncle Naru, the princess has turned into a human wizard. She...will she still treat us like before?"

Among the Mospore people, the shortest and oldest one, stroking his withered mandibular fibrous roots, quietly said: "Our fate of the Mospore clan is always like this, we will always obey the orders of the strong! After this battle , the Demon Spores will definitely undergo great changes, if we continue to stay here, our fate may not be very good."

"Then what about the princess? Has she gained a firm foothold in the foreign world? Can she... can she protect us?" A slightly younger Mospore man couldn't help but mutter.

However, before the naru could open his mouth to answer, a clear and crisp male voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"If you still don't believe Emelia's promise, then you should believe it if you are a Tier 4 wizard!"

Suddenly hearing the voice of an outsider, several Mospore people turned pale with fright, and looked back in fear.

Only then did they realize that at some point, a human male wizard in a red robe and holding a wizard's staff was standing behind them. And standing quietly beside the human wizards was the Emelia Morspore princess they kept mentioning.

As for the unremarkable Remy at the corner, no one cared at all.

"Princess, you escaped from the Holy Land... You, you didn't meet Farnson there, did you? Thank God, you escaped really fast, otherwise you would definitely not be able to escape the clutches of that Farnson. You see Look, when that Faensen got angry, even the Holy Land Mountains almost collapsed..."

Listening to Naru's nagging, Emelia directly interrupted it angrily.

"Naru, stop nagging, come here and meet Lord Greem! He is my current Patriarch... Patriarch just came out of the Magic Spore Holy Land, and he has already killed that Faensen! Even the Holy Land Mountains were destroyed by him..."

After hearing Emelia's words, the Mospore people couldn't help but gasped, and they looked at Greem with expressions of admiration and awe. Especially when their eyes fell on the withered head hanging from Greem's belt, their expressions were even more horrified, with a look of panic.

Human head... that is the head of the Demon Spore patriarch, Faensen!

Although the head has withered and deformed, the strange complexion, the ferocious eyebrows and eyes are exactly the Faensen that everyone is familiar with.

With this head as a testimony, the Mospore people no longer dared to doubt the slightest bit. They knelt down on the ground limply, not daring to look directly at Greem's cold magical aura.

"Stay here with them and wait for my return. Remy will protect you!" Greem didn't pay attention to the Spore people at all, but directly instructed Emelia.

"Master, don't we need to leave right away? Where are you going?" Emelia asked in surprise.

"Collect the bill!" Greem gritted his teeth and said, "I still have a batch of bills to collect..."

After saying that, he left the mushroom forest without looking back.

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Two days later.

Wizarding World, Tower of Destiny.

The dense white light in the teleportation array overflowed, and it lasted for a quarter of an hour before the ultra-long-distance cross-plane teleportation was completed.

When the white light slowly dissipated, Greem, Emelia, Remy, and eight strange figures of different heights appeared in the teleportation array.

"You guys are back... By the way, have you brought back the water of origin?" The elf Helen, who had been waiting anxiously in front of the teleportation array, flew to Greem, circling and spinning, with a shrill voice. There was even a tremor in the middle.

Greem didn't speak, but took out a flat wooden jug from his belt, shook it lightly, and there was the sound of clear water splashing inside.

"Just take it back... Just take it back..." Little Helen's words were full of crying sounds: "Alice's life is almost exhausted. The time poison seems to be constantly accelerating..."

"How do you use this kind of thing?" Greem asked solemnly.

"Leave it to us with confidence! The necessary ritual items have been prepared, just waiting for you to bring back the Primordial Water... Let's go, we'll start right away..."

A moment later, the Tower of Destiny, which had been silent for a while, suddenly burst into glory again. A milky white strange beam of light pierced the haze over the Dragonbone Wilderness, and received strange poetic and dreamlike stars from the sky.

Immediately, the phantom of the mysterious and mysterious River of Destiny loomed over the Tower of Destiny, and countless shining stars fell from it, aiming directly at the Tower of Destiny.

And at the moment when the stars fell, a tall and beautiful witch figure emerged, opened her arms, and let the stars sink into her body.

As the stars fell more and more densely, the figure of this beautiful witch became more and more real.

Finally, when the long river of fate gradually faded away, the beautiful witch turned around abruptly. On her body as high as a thousand meters, a pair of beautiful eyes burst out with a shocking brilliance...