Age of Adepts

Seeing the orc blocking the way, Greem finally made a move without hesitation!

There is no holding back at all, and it is impossible to hold back.

In front of him are all the top powerhouses among the Orcs, but now he is in the main temple of that Beast God A*... Greem has no doubts, given them a few fingers of time, he will definitely be able to get back from the distant Beast God. The Kingdom of God summoned violent divine power, and once again transformed into that kind of invincible god-level orc.

Therefore, it is what a qualified wizard with a brain should do to bring disaster to them before they figure out the whole story.

For the first time, without reservation, Greem showed his most violent and ferocious side!

The Vulcan Orb in the heart of the body seems to have torn open a space channel leading directly to the depths of the Fire Elemental Plane, and the violent and incomparable flame energy is pumped to the limbs and bones with the strong pulse of the heart.

The flame energy in Greem's body instantly increased by two or three levels, from crimson to deep red, then from deep red to dark red, and then became colorless and transparent...

He didn't cast any flame witchcraft, but directly turned the flame into a torrent and sprayed it at the orc in front of him. The extremely high-temperature flame instantly turned the entire kilometer radius into a Vulcan furnace, and all life and matter exposed to it were reduced to elementary particles under the destruction of the violent flame particles.

All the lives within the range of the flames are rapidly disappearing one by one...

Even the expressions of several strong orcs changed, and they rushed to protect their bodies with violent force from their bodies.

At least two of the five orc powerhouses could crush Greem with their basic strength. But in this kind of haggard situation, when encountering this kind of guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense, no matter how strong they are, they will be disgraced and embarrassed for a while.

Greem's attack was extremely ferocious, but for these powerful orcs who were already at the pinnacle of the plane, it could only be called difficult, not fatal. However, such an attack is comparable to a natural disaster for ordinary orcs near the temple.

Where the violent flames raged, all the orc believers who had no time to escape turned to ashes in an instant. Even if there were a few powerful guys who were able to run away against the flames, they burned into human-shaped torches before they could escape a thousand meters away. .

All of a sudden, within a kilometer of the Beast God's main temple, the orcs died terribly, and many buildings began to melt and soften under the berserk flames, and then distorted and collapsed.

"Bold!"

"you wanna die……"

All kinds of angry shouts and curses with different emphasis were heard one after another, and the five orc powerhouses, including the priest of the temple, all unleashed their strongest strength and hit this hateful enemy who didn't know how to live or die.

And at the same moment, the sixth-order evil dragon Xinkla, who had chased within a kilometer behind Greem, also opened his mouth, and another extremely ferocious black smoke sprayed towards this bastard who made her extremely angry.

The two groups of extremely fierce attacks came from the front and rear directions, leaving no room for Greem to dodge or escape at all. But not only did Greem, who was in the desperate situation of death, not have the slightest fear, but a scheming smile appeared on his face, and he still had time to wave his hand at everyone, and his whole body exploded suddenly.

Flame mirror image!

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Three miles away from Winterhold.

Greem and Sinkera passed by here one after the other, and the resulting sky fire and dragon power also killed all the orcs along the way.

In the middle of a sea of ​​flames that was still burning violently, a strange mental fluctuation suddenly came out. Then the flames shrank and converged, and the bulge formed a humanoid creature with a height of 2 meters.

The flames on the surface of the flame figure solidified quickly, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a tall man in a tight leather jacket and a purple-black burqa.

The man stood up, raised his hood slightly and looked towards Winterhold, it was the moment when a world-shattering blow erupted there!

Two violent blows that far surpassed the limits of this plane's power collided together, tearing apart the barrier of the plane there in an instant, and engulfing the entire Winterhold and the main temple of the beast god Ah* into a wave of rage. In the vortex of unparalleled energy.

At the same time as the power erupted, Greem could even hear the furious shouting and roaring of the powerful orcs in the distance.

Visible to the naked eye, a berserk wave of power rushed out of the city. Wherever it passed, the orcs evaporated instantly, and the orc buildings, which had always been known for their solidity and thickness, were destroyed like ruins.

Greem didn't know what was going on in the distance, he only knew that the city wall he was facing was crushed and collapsed by the ripples of power like a mass of cheese, and turned into balls of scum and debris that were swirled and thrown into the distance. .

And at that burst of power, a condensed and powerful will suddenly shifted over, locking Greem's position again.

It's that Sinclair!

Using the flame mirror image, Greem transferred his body from the battlefield, leaving only a flame clone there. But the distance of the transfer was obviously not far enough, and it was not out of the spiritual perception range of the evil little female dragon.

Therefore, after one blow, the little female dragon sensed something was wrong, and searched for Greem's trace again.

Greem knew that his whereabouts had been missed, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled wildly away from Winterhold as soon as he turned his body.

The main temple of the Beast God A* was blown up. Although I don't know the extent of the damage, even if only a brick fell, it would be a great insult to the aloof Beast God A*.

If he could endure this, he wouldn't be worthy of claiming to be the main god of the beast god lineage!

Sure enough, when the main temple of the beast god was attacked by the aftermath of power, the towering statue of the beast god in the temple, with a height of more than 100 meters, suddenly rose with a bright golden light.

And with the flow of this light, the shape of the 100-meter statue is also changing rapidly.

With a rough face, wide fangs, wearing a bulky and crude black full body armor, and carrying a huge double-sided ax on his back... he was actually the God of Slaughter from the Beast God lineage, Garon? kadas.

As soon as the God of Slaughter descended, before he could fully adapt to his slightly fragile body, he felt the wailing of believers overwhelmingly outside the temple.

Those who can gain a foothold in Winterhold and pray day and night near the main temple are devout believers of the beast gods. Now they have been brutally killed by the enemy, and tens of thousands of beast god believers have become poor dead souls in an instant. Under the torrent of their sorrow and despair, even the 7th-level God of Slaughter in front of him felt a little sympathetic.

There was a hint of ferocity on Garen's ferocious face, he pulled out the huge double-sided ax from behind, and walked out of the Beast God Temple with earth-shaking steps.

"Xin Kela, I think you are looking for death...you dare to go to Lord A*'s shrine to make trouble, I think you can leave me alone!"

As soon as he stepped out of the temple, Garon's fierce eyes locked on the huge dragon that was fleeing quickly outside the city. While sternly saying harsh words, he raised the huge double-sided axe, leaned back slightly, and then threw it out with all his might.

The huge double-sided ax instantly turned into a golden light and hit Xin Kela.

At this moment, how could Xin Kela not know that he had been fooled by that cunning wizard.

Although she is reckless, she is not stupid!

As a level 7 god, Garen was able to appear inside the plane, relying on the support of the huge power of faith in the main temple, which isolated the suppression of the power of the plane. And once he was far away from the main temple, it would be impossible for Garen to move freely and make moves like now.

Therefore, Xinkla, who knows the strengths and weaknesses of these gods well, when he sensed the violent aura of the God of Slaughter, Garon, he turned around and fled away from the main temple without hesitation. .

However, as a level 7 god, how could a level 6 evil dragon be able to completely control the power and methods he possessed. Before Xin Kela could flee away, a golden light caught up to her flying figure in an instant, hitting her just right wing.

Roar……

With a shrill dragon chant that shook the heavens and the earth, Xin Kela's entire right wing was turned into flesh and blood powder and exploded into blood foam all over the sky. But he didn't even dare to turn his head, and still struggled and flew into the distance.

Garen opened his big hand, grabbed the double-sided giant ax that was circling and flying back, and walked over a distance of more than ten miles in an instant with heavy steps that shook the ground, chasing after the madly flapping lone axe. A fluttering figure with flying wings.

As several strong men left one after another, the city of Winterhold, which had been ravaged by foot softness, finally calmed down again. However, Greem's flames erupted first, followed by a terrifying combined attack, and two consecutive bursts of super-level power made this Winterhold city no longer overwhelmed and became dying.

There was a crisp sound, and rubble and rubble fell from the ruins. The orc sword master shook off the dust on his body, and crawled out of the deep pit with difficulty. At the same time, several strong orcs who were swept away by the force shock wave also rushed back one after another.

The five orc powerhouses are more or less entangled with the strange black smoke of Sinkera. Even with their strength, it will take a lot of power and time to get rid of this strange rule power .

Calculated in this way, it can be called a heavy loss!

But what made them furious the most were the dead and injured orcs in Winterhold.

Because the strength of the powerful aliens who attacked was too terrifying, they would die if they touched them, so the number of orcs lost in the city was as high as 30,000, accounting for almost half of the population of Winterhold.

The number of orc elites lost this time is so large that it almost sounds like these powerful orcs couldn't help crying.

"Check! Find out who is the wizard who led the evil dragon Sinkla to Winterhold immediately? The next time we go to war, we will definitely tear that bastard into pieces..."

The angry roar of the orc priest immediately resounded over the entire Winterhold!