Age of Adepts

Following Greem's choice, the four law runes hovering around the crimson crystal collapsed silently.

At the same time as they collapsed, Greem felt a tingling pain in his mind, and the law of fire related to it was also erased by a mysterious and strange force. This erasure was so clean that even Greem's understanding of laws and high-level knowledge in his spiritual consciousness disappeared simultaneously.

The powerful fire, the vulnerable fire, the critical strike by fire, the tenacity of fire...these fire laws that other fire witches could only dream of disappeared one by one.

Not even the slightest trace remained!

As for the remaining 4 law runes, they respectively represent flame range extension, flame penetration, flame invisibility, and flame impact. They continue to coil around the crimson crystals condensed in the core of consciousness, unable to stay away but unwilling to be restrained and smelted, still colliding and struggling.

However, at this moment, a huge radiant sun appeared in this strange world of flames, and slowly sank down from the dark red sky.

Vulcan Orb...

No, to be precise, it should be the energy projection of the Vulcan Orb!

Driven by Greem, the Vulcan Orb projected its own power into his soul consciousness, and slowly approached the crimson crystal representing the core of consciousness.

The law rune is unwilling to be restrained, and is still struggling, it is difficult to integrate into the core of consciousness. But the power of the Vulcan Orb was completely controlled by Greem, and it merged with the crimson crystal without any hesitation.

With this extremely strong foreign aid, the crimson crystal's control over the 4 law runes has also greatly increased. The four law runes vibrated slightly, and let out waves of roars like the neighing of a defeated dog, but they still couldn't change their fate of being slowly drawn to the crimson crystal.

The law rune finally became docile, approached the crimson crystal obediently, and branded itself on it.

The fusion of the law runes and the core of consciousness also means a huge transformation of the soul itself, and the shock and pain in it are hard to understand for those who have not experienced it. The other wizards merged one by one, and there was at least a hundred years of precipitation and buffering in the middle, so as not to cause too much impact on the soul itself.

And Greem obviously didn't have the time to spend three or four hundred years slowly concocting all of this. Therefore, he summoned the energy projection of the Vulcan Orb, and used it as the core of power to bind the four law runes, making them obediently choose to fuse with his core of consciousness.

And the impact of the fusion process on the soul is also shared by the energy projection of the Vulcan Orb, otherwise Greem would never be able to persist!

The transformation of the core of consciousness also means the improvement of the power level of the soul itself.

Although in the short term Greem's combat strength will decline due to the disappearance of several fire laws, but in the long run, it will have all kinds of indescribable benefits for his development potential and future flame path.

What's more, Greem has chip support, and the Fire God Orb, the treasure of the fire system. It is obviously a hundred times easier to understand the new law of fire than ordinary elemental wizards.

It's just that he has already made a choice for his future flame path, and it is impossible to develop recklessly like before!

This fusion took Greem 27 days of effort.

Even with his 33-point physique, when he first stepped out of the secret room, he still felt a weird feeling of weakness and dizziness. However, the soul sublimation brought about by the fusion of the law runes also made Greem's spiritual consciousness unprecedentedly clear and powerful. The long-lost power expansion in the depths of his soul made him intoxicated and intoxicated.

His mental strength is still 44 points, which has not increased at all, but the ability of the soul body to control this body and spiritual consciousness has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The current Greem is like stuffing the soul of a regular wizard into the body of an elemental wizard. Although the body is still the same body, and the consciousness is still the same consciousness, but the soul's ability to control the flame and its understanding of the mystery of the flame have suddenly improved to a higher level.

It's just that Greem's soul strength is still far from that of a real level 5 wizard, but it is much higher than that of an ordinary level 4 wizard. Such benefits cannot be seen from the outside, but they can have a profound impact on every aspect of Greem's development!

For nearly a month without moving, eating or resting, Greem's mental strength was undoubtedly weakened. However, his slightly pale, tough and handsome face was full of joy, and the depths of the black pupils even sparkled with a captivating red glow.

As soon as he stepped out of the secret room, the fireflies outside the residence attracted his attention.

Witchcraft message!

Greem hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand slightly, and a small gap was opened in the restraint of the witch formation. These witchcraft messages swarmed in and flew in front of him like headless chickens bumping into the prohibition.

As soon as Greem stretched out his hand, these witchcraft messages flew into his palm, turning into invisible streams of consciousness and blending into his mind. Immediately, a strange spiritual language took shape in his mind.

"Wizard Greem, I'm quite interested in something in your hand, and I look forward to communicating with you face to face..."

"Wizard Greem, I also have some things that you may be interested in. Why don't we meet up..."

"Wizard Greem, I am Obaiola, and I am eager to meet you..."

"What's going on, Wizard Greem, it's definitely in your interest for us to meet, you'd better send a message..."

"I'm going crazy, how can you retreat at this time? I'm Obaiola, and I'm still waiting for your news..."

"It's been fifteen days, why haven't you come out yet..."

"Remember to contact me when you come out..."

"..."

A series of witchcraft messages were written by the wizard named Obaiola. From the content of the messages, one can feel the change of the other party's mentality from calmness to suspicion, and then to anxiety.

It seems that Greem's unexpected retreat this time almost drove a fourth-level wizard crazy!

Obaiola?

Greem frowned slightly, and the chip had already projected the basic information of Wizard Obaiola into his mind.

Elder of the association...Level 4 wizard...Summoner...

Although the information collected was extremely crude, Greem was able to roughly guess the main purpose of the other party's eagerness to see him based on these superficial information alone.

After coming to the Wizarding Association, among the many items revealed by him, the only thing that could attract this summoner was probably that one...

To be honest, Greem was not very willing to carry out this kind of door-to-door business.

After all, at his level, there are not many things that he can think about and care about. What's more, he still has the Vulcan Orb and the Holy Book of Wisdom that is about to be devoured. With these two ultra-level items alone, Greem's strength is enough to suppress most fourth-level wizards.

Even if there were occasional 4th-order peak-level superpowers, Greem would not be afraid of them.

Even in the core area of ​​the wizard association, Greem would have the confidence to escape from here as long as he didn't tear himself apart, swarms of Tier 4 wizards and the siege of top wizard towers.

And this is where he has the confidence to boldly show off!

Seeing the message that the other party was eager to meet at this time, Greem didn't seem enthusiastic.

He raised his arm, smelled the witch robe with a faint smell on his body, turned around and walked into the bathroom without hesitation.

Two hours later, Greem, who had bathed and changed his clothes, opened the restriction hungry and hungry, summoned the servants of the Wu Tower, and delivered a luxurious and extravagant feast of magic energy.

Most of the fourth-level wizards, especially elemental wizards, have already realized the energyization or partial energyization of their bodies. When necessary, they can even directly swallow magic crystals to maintain their own energy reserves.

Compared with magic crystals, the energy contained in most foods is too scarce.

As far as level 4 wizards are concerned, if they want to fill up their terrifying energy reserves, they probably don't even have to think about tons of food. Moreover, most of the food contains fragmented life energy, and if one wants to rely on the fragile digestive and absorption system of human beings to convert it into high-energy substances, the energy loss is also extremely astonishing.

This also means that if the fourth-level wizard wants to make up for his own energy deficit, he can only rely on some high-level magical creatures. And it is still difficult to include these guys in the recipe without a little effort.

However, as the largest wizarding organization in the wizarding world, the Wizarding Association has a large number of resource planes. The monsters in the black forest of the wizarding world are too powerful to capture, so they should be relocated to a secondary plane for domestication.

In this way, with the support of a complete plane, the number of monsters will increase dramatically.

And these carefully cultivated monsters will naturally be harvested regularly by the wizard team, and become a source of high-energy food for the entire organization.

If Greem hadn't occupied the Lance plane and had an uninterrupted supply of dragon meat feasts, I'm afraid his physique would not have been so strong.

However, just as Greem was enjoying his food, an unexpected guest came outside the gate of his residence.

"Wizard Greem, I'm Obaiola, you can always see me at this time, right?"

Sensing the spiritual secret language of the other party, Greem hesitated for a while, and finally opened the door of the residence.

Although this residence belongs to the Overlook Tower, the property of the Wizards Association.

However, Greem, as a guest of the association, as long as he stays here for one day, it is considered his private territory. Even if Obaiola holds the title of elder of the association, it is impossible for him to force his way in.

This is basic courtesy and etiquette among wizards!

The door opened suddenly, and a majestic, muscular man strode in. When he saw Greem sitting at the dining table wolfing down his food, he was stunned at first, and then a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"It's just right, I'm hungry too! How about it, Lord Greem, can you treat me to a full meal?" This Obaiola is obviously also a person with a bright temper, and his thick voice shook the entire hall. ring.