Age of Adepts

The power of disaster is not the same as the breath of disaster.

For any powerful creature that came out of the plane of disaster, the lingering breath of disaster permeated in the flesh, hair, bones, and teeth. Wherever they pass, the flying disaster aura can pollute the material and spirit, making the plane environment there gradually move closer to the disaster plane.

This aura of disaster is also a unique imprint of the plane of disaster!

The power of calamity is the power of the world, and it is the original imprint of the calamity plane on the souls of those powerful creatures that it prefers. This kind of power itself does not belong to the inherent power of disaster creatures, but only part of the power of the disaster plane world that they use with the help of chaotic rules.

Those who can drive the power of disaster are the top creatures in the plane of disaster, and the intensity of the power of disaster on them also represents how much the plane of disaster favors it.

Correspondingly, the little calamity lords can use the power of disaster to strengthen themselves, so Greem, who is fighting in the local area, will naturally enjoy the favor of the consciousness of the wizard world.

Therefore, under the communication bridge of the chip, Greem's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the rule level, and vaguely touched the huge and chaotic plane consciousness of the wizarding world. In the next second, a torrent of energy that he had never felt before poured into Greem's spiritual consciousness, making his whole body warm as if he had returned to his mother's body.

And what this torrent brought to Greem, apart from a deeper understanding of the rules of the world and the laws of the plane, also brought in a hatred for these invaders from the bottom of his soul.

This time, I don't even want to fight!

Greem, who had turned into a thousand-meter fire giant, took a step forward with a bang, leaned over and let out a thunderous roar at the black disaster creatures in the distance.

"Get out of this world!!!"

This was not what Greem wanted to say, but a roar that Greem involuntarily blurted out after absorbing the power of the wizarding world plane.

This roar also represented the extreme dislike and hatred of the wizard world plane consciousness for the invaders in front of them, and it also represented the repulsion and hatred of the power of the wizard world for the calamity they brought in!

After yelling this sentence, Greem's thousand-meter-high crimson flame body suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire battlefield golden. Bathed in this golden radiance, a layer of golden halo condensed on all the wizards present.

With this layer of golden halo protection, all wizards no longer have to worry about being infected by the power of disaster!

And when those wizards were suspiciously testing the attributes of the golden halo on their body surface, Greem was already in the lead, condensing a golden fireball as big as a mountain with his hands, and throwing it towards the enemy camp in a whistling style.

"Bastard, this... this is the power of the world..." Gloria gritted her teeth.

Domhnall couldn't help but sighed again: "He has been able to induce the power of the world, which shows that he has been approved by the wizard's will...cough..."

Although the words were not finished, the association wizards present could empathize with Domhnall's unfinished meaning. This is their main battlefield, and an 'outsider' took away the demeanor of the 'protagonist'. And these people are even more miserable, they have been reduced to a group of bystanders and young people.

Thinking of this, their hearts were as disgusting as eating a big plate of flies, and a huge number of association wizards were secretly slandering the eccentricity of the wizard's will!

However, no matter how unwilling, no matter how much you complain, as the power of the wizarding world penetrates into their hearts, they, like Greem, have a wave of love for disaster creatures from the depths of their hearts and souls. hatred and loathing.

As a result, those ordinary level 4 wizards rushed forward screaming as if seeing their enemies from the previous life. And only those superpowers at the peak level of Tier 4 can rely on the power of rules to protect their hearts, and they are not completely bewitched by the power of this world to lose their minds and rush forward to fight them desperately.

But just by looking at their increasingly blood-red pupils, one can tell that no matter how strong their will is, they won't last long!

"It seems that the consciousness of the plane has felt the threat of the disaster creatures, which is urging us to drive out the enemy as soon as possible!" Domhnall sighed: "The consciousness of the plane is really philistine, seeing that Greem's power is stronger than ours, so he directly transferred the favor of the plane to him..."

The young wizard Anli, who had just returned from the depths of the star sea, couldn't help laughing: "Domhnall, it's not the first day you have come into contact with plane consciousness, it has always been like this. It's just that it favored you in the past At that time, it gave you the illusion that you are the master of this world, and now you are so lost. Haha, when you go to the depths of the star sea and visit a few more planes of consciousness, you will understand that they are comparable to human reality, There are too many philistines! Well, I won’t chat with you anymore, I’m going to go up and fight for a while, and accumulate more plane feedback. That thing is a first-class top-level resource..."

After saying that, a violent and fierce aura that was not weaker than Greem rose from Wizard Amway's body, and his whole body rushed to the front of the battlefield amidst a thunderous bang.

"I'm on it too... Be careful yourself!" Gloria once again cast a fierce glance at the towering figure of the furious fire giant at the end of her line of sight, and threw a sentence at Domhnall. The mysterious purple light of the armor also rushed onto the battlefield.

Although Domhnall is known as Tier 4, he is really not good at fighting, so he suppressed the furious fighting spirit surging in his heart, and silently observed the battlefield.

On the opposite side, there are five small calamity lords at the peak level of Tier 4, and on the other side, there are as many as seven superpowers, and the situation is fairly balanced. However, the legendary fire witch Greem is in a special state, and with the favor of plane consciousness, it should not be a problem to crush the ordinary calamity lord...

In this way, the advantage of our side is still quite large!

While Domhnall was silently calculating under the protection of the Witch Tower, the Witches of the North also began to make moves.

"Master Kesuna, the association and the central part have already entered, look at us..." On the huge back of the corpse dragon, Angelina, the leader of the deceitful witch, couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

When she spoke, her body trembled slightly, and red light burst from her pupils, obviously she was using her powerful spiritual will to contend with the violent fighting intent that was constantly tumbling and surging deep in her soul.

The situation of the other three fourth-level witches behind her was also similar to hers, they were all trying to suppress the almost boiling impulse to fight.

Kesuna, who was proudly isolated on the head of the dead dragon, was silent for a moment, and finally spoke hissingly.

"The consciousness of the plane is already angry, but we can't lose our minds. The battle must be fought, but you must grasp your heart in how to fight. Let's go, let us also have a good time with these hateful disaster creatures Fight a..."

Hearing her declaration of battle, the eyes of several Northland witches present were bloodshot at the same time, and wild and tyrannical fighting spirits shot out from all over their bodies. The gigantic corpse dragon spread its wings, accompanied by a low, hoarse and terrible dragon chant, and rushed towards the front line where the flames of war suddenly raged.

As for the Silver Alliance, there are no superpowers in the lineup.

Even a powerful wizard like Deputy Speaker Meloni couldn't stand the temptation of the plane consciousness. As early as Greem launched the attack, he had rushed up with the wizards of the alliance screaming.

The entire battlefield instantly entered a state of intense war!

The whole battle was indeed provoked by Greem, but his size was too large. Even if he strode forward while throwing flames, he was overtaken by the wizards of the association who came first.

This is a high-level battle, there is no room for mid-level and low-level creatures to intervene!

Not to mention Greem's sky-defying burning domain, just the aftermath of any two high-level creatures fighting can crush those low-level and middle-level creatures with insufficient strength.

Therefore, the entire battlefield is Tier 4 except Tier 4, and there are no creatures below Tier 4!

Hydra, multi-armed giant, gigantic snake dragon, dust ghost, ten-headed ghost...

The five little calamity lords each occupied a place, leading the 4th-rank subordinates who rushed forward to meet the human wizard.

And Greem's pair of golden eyes, which were as huge as a mountain, instantly focused on the most powerful hydra—the five-faced. And the latter's five high-slung snake heads also stared at Greem in unison, and the ten snakes with different colors emitted evil and distorted vicious light from the depths of their pupils.

"Go to hell, ugly bastard!"

Greem condensed two huge fireballs from a long distance away, and frantically poured power into them.

In him now, the endless power of flame rules and that strange power of the world surged in his body. The combination of the two forms a powerful and strange force that even the chip cannot analyze for the time being.

And on the chip's energy monitoring projection, the level of energy embedded in the fireball continued to rise, breaking through the power boundaries that Greem couldn't even imagine.

Eight thousand degrees... nine thousand degrees... ten thousand degrees...

When the energy level of the fireball reached 10,000 degrees, the transmitted crimson halo was restrained in energy, and turned into an almost transparent milky white.

This time, even the hydra on the opposite side became a little anxious.

You know, in the world of wizards, the energy level that a normal level 4 wizard can reach is only two thousand to three thousand. Even the super strong Goliath who is so powerful can only reach the level of seven thousand.

But now, the fireball that Greem condenses at will can reach 10,000 degrees. This... This has obviously surpassed the power limit of the wizarding world.

If it wasn't for the power of the world to open this back door for him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do this even if he gave Greem another thousand years!

Sensing the terrifying power of the berserk fireball held in his hands, Greem yelled violently and threw it out without hesitation.

The target is directed at the five-faced hydra!