Age of Adepts

The entire nightmare castle began to tremble slightly.

As if a terrifying beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years was slowly waking up, the entire castle was filled with a bloody and cruel aura of tyranny.

The nightmare creatures that had been continuously coming from all over the castle no longer rushed towards Greem, but swarmed to a corner of the hall, where they gathered into a gray soft monster. And with the continuous integration of the nightmare creatures, this gray monster continued to expand and grow, gradually filling every space in the corner of the hall, and squeezing towards Greem.

"Hey, a 4th-level energy breath was detected... Preliminary judgment, this creature is a 4th-level primary!"

The reminder from the chip in his mind made Greem's heart twitch slightly. Only the fourth-level nightmare creatures appeared at the beginning of the second stage, so how powerful will the next few stages be!

Greem didn't dare to allow the opponent to grow up so unscrupulously, he stopped the witch staff in his hand, and a stream of golden flames met the strange soft-bodied creature head-on with terrifying heat.

The golden flame stream and the gray monster collided together.

Immediately, there was a strange sound of scorching flesh in the hall, and a pungent and unpleasant smell quickly diffused.

creak creak...

The gray monster also seemed to feel pain, and began to twist and struggle crazily.

Its body was too inflated, almost filling the hall space, so even a slight movement caused the castle to tremble and tremble.

The gray monster frantically twisted its body, throwing out balls of strange liquid like snot. As soon as these liquids fell on the ground, they slowly bulged and deformed, turning into one after another fellows that resembled venomous slime monsters.

They dragged their sticky jelly-like gray bodies and squirmed on the floor, spitting gray slime as they approached Greem.

Fortunately, Greem has a burning field to block the enemy and a lava shield to protect him, so he doesn't need to care about such a large number of tiny creatures. However, their existence did hinder Greem's fight with the gray monster.

The Book of Obscenity, which Greem held up with his right hand, began to flip through with his thoughts. Every time a page was turned, a plague creature with the same ugly and hideous appearance jumped out of it. As soon as these fearless minions landed on the ground, they rushed towards the 'ooze monsters' without hesitation.

When the two sides approached to a certain distance, the servant corpse's abdomen, which was as big as a bell and drum, burst immediately, and the terrible plague poisonous tide plus hundreds of bones and broken skins hit all directions like a violent storm.

The originally gray ooze turned into a maroon purple immediately, and even the movements of moving and spitting acid became extremely slow.

The scariest thing about nightmare creatures is actually the desperation attached to their attacks, which can induce a strong negative reaction from the enemy. But it is a pity that plague creatures are not flesh and blood creatures at all, and naturally there are no so-called negative emotions.

However, the plague creatures mainly rely on spreading the plague virus to attack the enemy. Now that they encounter nightmare creatures that also don't eat this method, their attacks become useless.

The special means of each other are ineffective against each other, so when the two sides collide, there is only bloody and brutal hand-to-hand combat left!

Plague servant corpses pounced fiercely, and were either smashed into sieves by the opponent's acid spit, or swallowed by 'ooze monsters', digested into pools of black liquid, or exploded into a cloud of black smoke, giving the enemy Infected with a green layer of plague spores...

Taking the middle of the hall as the battlefield, the plague creatures and the nightmare creatures were inextricably fighting each other, but it also blocked Greem's footsteps in disguise.

Compared with the dire situation on Greem's side, Mary's side seemed to be calm.

Perhaps it was due to Mary's special physique, but this nightmare castle did not show any malice towards her, instead, there was a faint resonance of the soul.

The message from Mary indicated that she had discovered the clues to the core of Keslin's soul, and was exploring deeper into the realm of the nightmare.

That being the case, Greem gave up his plan to join her, and began to fight the nightmare creatures here wholeheartedly. As for that Keslin, he was obviously in a deep sleep, using it to fuse the huge power obtained from the blood sacrifice.

And the only thing Greem can do now is to attract all the eyes of the enemy to him, making it possible for Mary to sneak into the depths of the nightmare territory.

Thinking of this, Greem immediately transformed without hesitation.

Violent and ferocious crimson flames spewed out from every pore of his body, forming a blazing sea of ​​flames around his body. His body was scorching hot, and he began to swell and grow rapidly.

The Molten Giant...

Since advancing to the 4th level, only by transforming into the form of a molten giant can he carry the surging pure flame energy in his body and the mysterious and mysterious law of fire!

An ordinary human body can cope with a small scene, but once it wants to fight with all its strength, a flesh and blood body can't bear the power of the powerful law of fire. Before the enemy could be harmed, the law of fire might have already melted Greem's flesh and blood.

Of course, this is also related to Greem's failure to fully grasp the law of fire. If he really made the law of fire a part of himself, how could fire hurt fire!

Greem's transformed Molten Giant was twelve meters tall, which was simply not what the small castle hall in front of him could carry.

When his transformation was completed, the top of his head had already touched the top of the hall. The frightening flames coiled around crazily licked the floor under his feet and the ceiling above his head, burning and crackling them, but did not melt into liquid lava like in the past.

After becoming a Molten Giant, many flame witchcrafts no longer need witchcraft spells, just like a kind of racial supernatural ability, which can be activated with just a few gestures.

Greem strode forward, and the flames around him crazily swirled and expanded, instantly bringing the entire hall into the range of the burning domain. At the same time, an inexplicable heavy pressure surged from all directions, collided with Greem's spiritual consciousness, trying to press back the overflowing power back into his body.

"snort……"

Greem snorted, protected his body and mind with the Book of Darkness, and poured most of his mental power into the Vulcan Orb. Immediately, streams of violent and ferocious magic flames began to blow to every corner of the hall like a swirling hurricane.

The gray monster in front of Greem immediately suffered from the terrible flames!

What about the fourth-level nightmare creatures!

Under repeated blows from the double artifacts, the gray monster's body was scorched black, and its size became smaller and smaller. No matter how many nightmare creatures continue to blend in, it can't change its rapidly shrinking status quo.

However, just as Greem was raging that gray nightmare monster, a new reminder from the chip in his mind suddenly popped up.

"Time is up! We are about to enter the third stage of the nightmare realm..."

As soon as the notification sounded, the situation in front of him changed again strangely.

The gray plague monster of the 4th grade primary level unexpectedly blew itself up!

The huge gray body exploded into balls of soft liquid, smeared to every corner of the hall, and quickly blended into it.

In the next second, the entire nightmare castle suddenly came back to life.

Dense gray biological matrix overflowed from the floor, rock walls, and ceiling, and quickly blended together. For a moment, the entire hall, except for the area controlled by Greem's Burning Domain, was completely covered by this biological matrix.

They are swollen and covered with wet slime and wrinkled lines. From a distance, it looks like the intestinal wall and acidic solution of flesh and blood creatures.

And Greem is obviously the 'food' in their intestines!

And in the corners and secret rooms of the castle that Greem couldn't see, fleshy cocoons that seemed to be randomly piled up with flesh and blood were expanding and contracting regularly, rhythmically. In each cocoon bubble, some weird biological embryos with strange shapes can be seen floating in the miserable green liquid.

And when Greem's unparalleled flame aura raged in the Nightmare Castle, the monsters in the cocoon couldn't help but become restless and crazy.

Those guys who have matured or are close to maturity can't wait to tear off the film, drilled out of the cloudy and unidentified pus-yellow juice, shook their ugly and twisted bodies, raised their hideous heads, sniffed them with their noses, and immediately screamed He rushed towards the direction of the flame breath.

Standing in the hall, Greem, who was cleaning up these disgusting flesh walls, raised his head, silently felt it, and could clearly feel the tyrannical atmosphere in the environment getting stronger.

And besides the cruel and tyrannical atmosphere, a strange emotion that can make people's mind decay is growing deep in the heart. Just like the law of flames can generate flames without the help of any combustibles, this kind of weird emotion can also break through the defenses of human minds, plant the seeds of despair in human minds, and then water and grow little by little.

And the nutrient for its growth is all the negative emotions in the human mind!

This also means that in the realm of nightmares, as long as your heart is not completely cold, the other party can use the power of the law to stir up your negative emotions, and gradually sink your mind and wisdom into darkness.

There is only one law that can stand against one law!

The Book of Dirty Darkness in Greem's hand supported a light of law, barely repelling the negative emotions blessed by the nightmare territory. But before he knew it, Greem's pitch-black pupils were gradually covered with a layer of dark red light, and his spiritual luster also began to dim.

And at this time, the one fighting Greem was no longer an ordinary nightmare creature, but this nightmare castle that was gradually recovering. As for those nightmare creatures that use the flesh wall to continuously attack, the individual level has also soared to the third intermediate level.

This made it much more difficult for Greem, who was still seriously injured, to deal with it!