Age of Adepts

The impact of the magic tide is not just a certain plane, but all the plane worlds.

The space barriers that used to protect the plane world will become riddled with holes, and a terrible alien creature may slip through any space gap.

There will be no place in the entire plane world that can truly be called safe!

This kind of magic wave is not a bad thing for middle and high-level wizards, and it gives them the opportunity to obtain some rare alien resources. But for a large number of mortals and low-level wizards, there is no guarantee of safety, and they often suffer heavy casualties due to the raging of a monster.

Moreover, it wasn't just the main plane that was attacked, even those secondary planes that belonged to the wizarding world were also attacked.

Ordinary wizard families not only need to divide their troops to patrol the entire territory, but also dynamically monitor the weak spots in the surrounding space and time, and maintain the ruling order of the secondary plane. At this time, most wizard families are often stretched, and the wizard power is simply not enough.

Therefore, after a magic wave, most of the secondary planes controlled by wizard families will have more or less problems, which affects the family's overall plane income.

There is only so much information Greem knows about the magic tide. But after a long talk with Alice, Greem finally realized the horror of the demon tide.

If Greem is just a small family patriarch, then the only thing he needs to worry about at the moment is whether the family members will be damaged in this demon tide, and whether the people on the territory will lose too much due to the outbreak of the beast herd... …

But now he is not only the patriarch of the Crimson family, but also the number one fourth-level wizard in the middle of the entire continent. Under such circumstances, I am afraid that the safety of the entire central region will inevitably fall on his shoulders.

This is both a responsibility and a burden!

Ten years is not long or short, once the magic tide erupts and all the space rifts are opened, any unprepared wizard family will face the invasion of massive monsters and powerful star beasts. This is undoubtedly a huge test for the Crimson family whose family business has just started and is not yet on the right track.

At that time, if the damage in the central area is too severe, I am afraid that the Crimson family and Greem will lose the best chance to dominate the central area!

At this moment, even Greem couldn't tell whether it was because of his bad luck that he encountered a demon tide at the critical moment of the family's rise; The result of fueling the flames...

If you think about it carefully, the latter is more likely.

After all, the Crimson Family was just a regional wizard family before, but suddenly its strength exploded, and then swept across the entire central part of the continent with a violent force. This process was originally created by a series of accidental events and coincidences, which forced it to its current position step by step.

Before getting the news of the demonic tide, Greem would only regard it as the situation before him created by keeping a low profile and bearing the burden. But after getting the news of the magic tide from Alice's mouth, many thoughts changed drastically.

Perhaps this is because the consciousness of the plane deliberately wants to push himself to the throne of the hero of the central region, so that he can integrate the power of the central region and overcome the terrible difficulty in front of him.

If he behaved well, the consciousness of the plane must not be stingy with 'rewarding' the powerful dominance of the Crimson family for hundreds or even thousands of years. And if you don't perform well, a new "savior" will emerge as the times require, saving thousands of lives from the fire and water.

It is precisely because Greem's own strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he has indirectly realized the existence of plane consciousness and the part behind the world's rules. That's why there is this faint and strange feeling of 'the world is a chessboard, and all living beings are chess pieces'!

It's just that he is no longer an insignificant pawn, but a rook that can run rampant, and even disrupt a certain chess game. Therefore, even if the consciousness of the plane wants to do something and achieve a certain purpose, it can only be carried out with the help of his hand according to the situation.

And in this process, it is also a good opportunity for Greem to secretly peek at the rules of the world's operation!

Now that he knew the news, Greem naturally wouldn't just sit back and watch the opportunity slip away from him. After thinking for a moment, he quickly issued a series of instructions.

At this moment, the Wizards Association, the Silver Alliance, and the Witches of the North must have received similar messages. At this time, no one is interested in continuing the war, and they can only take care of their own one-acre three-point land first.

Thus, an imminent and huge disaster of the Crimson Clan disappeared silently because of another huge natural disaster!

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Crimson Wings, Eloise Region.

This is the territory of the Crimson family, and it is also the core of the future of the central part of the continent.

After nearly 200 years of hard work by the Crimson family, this vast and fertile land has also become densely populated, with farmland everywhere.

Human villages, towns, and cities sprang up from the ground, dotted dotted on the yellow and green land, occasionally accompanied by dense jungles and large patches of grassland wilderness, outlining the unique bustling and lively scene in the central part of the mainland.

Since Crimson Wings was confirmed as the headquarters of the Crimson Clan, the three tall witch towers erected in the shape of a character have become the most eye-catching symbols here.

Each witch tower is 100 kilometers apart, and the triangle area between their protections has become the most lively and prosperous area of ​​the Crimson Clan.

It was early morning.

Above the beautiful light blue sky, a silver-white airship quickly shuttled among the wisps of white clouds, and quickly flew in the direction of Crimson Wings.

On the airship, a tall and muscular man with a calm and resolute face was wearing a golden cloth robe, standing silently at the bow of the ship, calmly examining the beautiful scenery flashing past him.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind him.

A handsome young man in golden armor came behind him and said softly, "Master Patriarch, we are almost at Crimson Wing!"

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Have you contacted them all? What is the intention of the Crimson Clan in recruiting us this time?"

"I have already inquired, Molten Fire City and Denell have arrived. The number of 4th-level wizards who have arrived at Crimson Wing has reached 7. But..."

"But what?"

"They were very tight-lipped and didn't ask anything. Only Molten Fire City sent back a message, only the word 'Magic Tide', and they didn't know anything else..."

"Magic tide?!"

As if hearing a word with great taboo and magic power, Monash Gaia, the patriarch of the Golden Clan, couldn't help trembling slightly, and his face became a little gloomy.

"Are you sure that what Molten Fire City gave back is the 'Magic Tide'?"

"Yes, absolutely true!"

Monash Gaia looked solemn, stretched out his hand and waved away the clansman, and couldn't help but bowed his head and muttered.

The airship quickly shuttled forward in the sky, flew through a forest that stretched for hundreds of miles, and crossed a river before entering the destination of this trip, Crimson Wings.

On the far horizon ahead, three soaring Wu Towers stood silently.

Around each witch tower, there are large tracts of farmland and dense human cities. On the checkerboard-like road on the ground, you can see a long string of ants-like traffic moving slowly.

Maybe they saw the airship in the sky, and some people like small black dots were waving their arms and hats, chasing the figure of the spaceship.

And in the center surrounded by the three witch towers, a huge human city slowly emerged, and it became more and more clear and intuitive.

When we get here, there are more and more flying objects in the sky!

Eyeball fighters the size of a human head roared across the sky, sensing the witchcraft aura on the airship, they did not step forward to intercept them, but accompanied them to the left and right, drawing a beautiful arc along the giant city. The edge flew towards a mooring point in a valley.

As expected of Crimson Wings here, there are as many as two floating giant ships above the giant city alone. They are suspended on the edge of the city outline, becoming a huge aerial platform floating at a height of one thousand meters.

From a distance, you can see dense black spots and flying objects of various shapes coming in and out around it.

The airship landed slowly at the No. 3 berthing area.

Monash Gaia had just led five clansmen down the gangway, when he saw the thin and tall figure of Molten City Lord Alfred head-on.

The two rank-4 wizards in the middle of the famous earthquake came together with smiles.

"You came earlier than me! How is it? Did you find out any news?" Gaia asked impatiently as soon as he met Monash Gaia.

"Go back to the city with me first, and we'll talk about it after we find a place to live!" Alfred, the lord of Molten City, waved his hand, and a long-awaited black carriage drove up to them.

The two fourth-level wizards rode in the same carriage, and the rest of the clan followers got into other carriages.

Soon, amidst the sound of cars, several carriages drove out of the parking area, and headed towards the huge city Crimson Wing not far away.

Alfred, the lord of Molten City, waved his hand, and a layer of cyan magic particles enveloped the entire carriage, and the two sides got together and whispered together.

"What's going on with that demon tide? Why did you call us together for a discussion? Could it be... Could it be that a new round of demon tide is really coming?" Monash Gaia asked anxiously.

Both are fourth-level wizards, and they have a deep understanding of the nature of the world's movement and the many secrets behind it, so the two are no strangers to the term magic tide.

"From the information I've received so far, it can be concluded that the demonic tide is about to erupt! Greem called everyone here to discuss how our central region should deal with this demonic tide..."

"How else can we deal with it? Of course, each is in charge...Could it be that he is still planning to let each family draw strength for him to dispatch?" Monash Gaia couldn't help but gloomy when he said this: "Our family can draw No helper will come out. If he really wants to do this, even if it is another fight, I will not agree!"

Alfred finally couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.