Age of Adepts

Northland, the Howling Plains.

This is the country of the cold wind, and it is also the oldest territory directly under the Illusory Witch, and it is also the location of its original witch tower.

In the past thousands of years, the Illusory Witches were undoubtedly the most out of gregarious people in the whole Northland, and they always liked to be alone. They rarely deal with the outside world, and their internal experience and inheritance have always been mysterious.

Therefore, the Howling Plains has also become an inaccessible and desolate witch territory!

But today, the witch tower standing silently in the center of the Howling Plain has become extremely lively and noisy, and it can even be said to be in dire straits.

Because, an enemy came!

Dare to come to the territory of the Northland witches to make trouble, to be honest, it has never happened in the past thousands of years. Therefore, many Northland witches were at a loss when they received the help messages from the illusory witches, and they were even more inexplicable.

Many fourth-level witches came out of their respective laboratories or sub-planes, and flocked to the Whistling Plains in small groups. However, before they got close to the 'battlefield', they already felt the scorching aura rushing towards their faces.

The battlefield... At this time, the Howling Plains have become a battlefield!

It was late at night.

However, the night sky of the Whistling Plains had already been ablaze, and large groups of red clouds covered the sky, reflecting most of the sky in a dark red.

There seemed to be a terrifying monster hidden in the billowing red cloud. It was roaring loudly, and randomly aroused a large group of meteor fire rain to continuously bombard the lonely wizard tower.

Wuta was trembling.

The element barriers lingering around the tower are layer upon layer, relying on the layer upon layer of element protection to block the rapidly falling red fireballs. But the fierce force of the fireball is also constantly shaking Wuta, making it tremble under the bombardment of fireballs one after another.

Wuta is not only in defense.

The body of the tower is filled with mind-shattering turbulent energy. Whenever the witchcraft energy gathers to a certain level, it will be transformed into a terrifying witchcraft under the guidance of the strange attacking witchcraft to launch a counterattack against the enemy.

But what is surprising is that no matter how the witch tower attacks, the witchcraft will disappear silently as long as it is submerged in the red cloud, as if there is a gluttonous monster that can swallow everything, swallowing all the attacks.

As a last resort, the witch in charge of the witch tower could only disperse the attacking witchcraft, and changed it to a large number of dispelling witchcraft, wanting to break through the fire cloud to see who the real enemy is.

It's a pity that the dispersal technique that rained down on the sky didn't have any effect.

The red cloud was still churning and rolling there, emitting a deafening elemental roar, and then a large group of fire rain carrying extremely violent fireballs fell from the sky, destroying the Wu Tower and the surrounding land.

If it was changed to the past, I am afraid that the high-ranking witch stationed at the original witch tower would have led her men to rush out to find the enemy desperately. But today, these hypocritical witches are surprisingly low-key and forbearing. Even if the original witch tower has been shaken, they will never show up.

As the original tower of the false witch, it actually has the ability to transform the entire Whispering Plains into a fantasy world. But it's also very weird. The hypocritical witches seem to have forgotten this ability, and they haven't tried to pull the enemy into the illusion until now.

It's not that they don't want to, but... they really don't dare!

The witch leader hiding in the witch tower already knew who the enemy in the red cloud was, and she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of a real level 5 wizard. Therefore, the only thing she can do now is to endure and suffer until the legendary fire witch is expelled from the world of wizards.

The sound of wind and thunder suddenly came from the distant sky.

The dark clouds crowded above the sky were oppressed by a mountainous and sea-like wild momentum and piled up towards the whistling plain.

When they piled up like a thick cotton candy, with a loud and high-pitched dragon chant, the dark clouds suddenly broke, and the mighty and huge figure of the corpse dragon Artest suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

The hunched on the corpse dragon's back is naturally the leader of the death witch, Kesuna!

Before the people arrived, the clear and sharp roar like thunder had already rolled in.

"Grim, what exactly do you want to do? This is the Northland, so you can't run wild here!"

In the other direction, Jiujiu Guixiaobo turned back into the sky, and two powerful witches, one black and one white, with completely different costumes floated over, and stopped far away on the edge of the red cloud.

It was another superpower in the North, Sylvia, the leader of the Pale Witch.

There are a total of two superpowers in the Witch of the North, and they are all here now, and on the periphery of the battlefield, they can still feel the sparkling light of the soul shining like sparks.

It can be said bluntly that all the slightly famous high-ranking witches in the entire Northland have been present, but they didn't show up because of Kesuna's order.

The red cloud differentiated, revealing a young and handsome wizard inside. He is two meters tall and has a tall and strong figure. A dark red witch's robe was wrapped around her body, no magical aura could be seen on it, it seemed to be just an ordinary robe.

This face, this figure, the witches of the Northland are already very familiar with it. It is the legendary fire witch Greem who has turned the entire wizarding world upside down for hundreds of years.

Greem showed his figure, looked at Kesuna coldly, and said hesitantly: "Ksuna, is this the etiquette for you to meet a high-ranking wizard?"

Kesuna froze, and a look of embarrassment flashed across her delicate and cold face. Finally, she lowered her head, put her hands on her chest and bowed respectfully, saying, "I've seen Great Wizard Greem!"

Sylvia, who stood on the edge of the battlefield and was watching from a distance, was also embarrassed. She could only bow and salute with her original spirit body, and greet Greem.

There is no way, the wizarding camp has always used salutes to distinguish between high and low. Those who are on the upper level of the ladder are the lower-ranking ones. If they see the high-ranking wizards with poor etiquette, if the other party uses it as a excuse to convict them, even the backers behind them will be powerless.

"Since you know how to measure up and down, you all should step back! I still have some old debts to settle with this fraudulent witch!" Greem sternly said.

Kesuna straightened up suddenly, and said solemnly, "Master Greem, although you are now a fifth-level great wizard, don't forget that we, the witches of the Northland, have backers behind us!"

"Oh, are you threatening me?"

"I dare not, I just want to remind my lord that sooner or later you will go to the outer star sea. If the trouble here is too bad, be careful that you can't explain it when you see my adults."

"Explain? What do I need to explain? This slut once ambush me halfway, if I hadn't been lucky enough to escape her 'Dream Killing Technique', do you think I can still stand here now?" Greem hey Ran sneered: "Now that I'm back for revenge, is your adult qualified to stop me?"

Kesu Nawu was silent.

This world has always been respected by the strong, and all the right to speak is in the hands of the superior.

Now, Greem has become a fifth-level great wizard, and he has become one of the very few people in power in the wizard camp. As he said, not even the great witches could ignore the vengeful powers of a great wizard here.

"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding!" Kesuna took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding...My lord, if Ivanna is willing to let go, we Northland Witches are willing..."

"I don't lack resources, I just want to meet the guy who dared to attack and kill me halfway. Why, don't you even dare to show your face?" Greem pointed directly at the Wu Tower in the last sentence, and the roaring sound shook the hypocritical witch's body. The fireflies from the impact of the original witch tower splashed everywhere, and the force field protection was broken layer by layer.

What's even more frightening is that where Greem's will extends, even the laws of the plane in this area will tremble and twist. If he wanted, he could even cut off the spiritual connection between the surrounding fourth-order elemental wizards and this world.

Of course, doing so will undoubtedly cause him to suffer great backlash from the plane. It's just that in the area where his will is rampant, even the laws of the plane must be manipulated and rewritten by him. Any wizard whose rank is lower than his can no longer connect to the laws of the plane to enhance his elemental power as in the past.

Greem once made a simple assessment: in the rule field where his will extends, elemental wizards are most affected, and their power is reduced by at least half; bloodline wizards are next, and their combat power will also be reduced by 20-30%; only body training wizards The least affected, within 10%...

Therefore, it can be said bluntly that the suppression of elemental or law wizards by rule wizards is fundamental, comprehensive, and irresistible!

As if sensing the determination of Greem's will, on a small platform on the upper level of the Wu Tower, a thin and hunched woman's figure emerged.

What an ugly old witch!

Her appearance is like a toad with its skin peeled off, the exposed skin has been fully festered, and it is covered with miserable green clouds of smoke and large and small pustules and blood blisters. The once beautiful and delicate face has disappeared, leaving only a pitted, horrible face as if splashed with sulfuric acid.

Well……

Greem was also startled.

If it wasn't for the soul breath in the opponent's body, he might have thought it was another fake.

"Ivana, you... what's wrong with you?" Kesuna obviously hadn't seen each other for a long time, and she was surprised and shocked when she saw him like this.

The people present were all high-ranking wizards, so one could tell at a glance that this was not some external trauma, but a real mental toxin. And looking at her appearance, it seems that this kind of mental poison has been entangled with her for a long time, and has penetrated into her soul source, making her feel an aura of 'despair' from inside to outside, from body and soul to soul.

"It is thanks to that battle that I became like this..." Ivana shivered and screamed, "Isn't the pain I have endured for the past hundred years not enough to offset my appearance?" Was it a previous mistake?"

"With this, it's almost..."

Greem snorted softly, and a red light pierced through multiple magic protections and landed on Ivana's body, turning into a halo and blending in.

Ivana immediately screamed in pain.

Burning will...

If there is no great wizard to help it expel this scorching will, it will attack every ten hours, heating Ivana's blood until it boils.

This is a kind of flame torture that will torture the opponent forever!