The Wizarding Age

When Grimm arrived at the Tower of Destiny, a large-scale astrology ceremony had just ended.

Hundreds of witch apprentices, led by a dozen witches of destiny, left the astrology hall in an orderly manner, leaving this vast space to two young men and women.

Before leaving, this group of young witch apprentices, whose average age was only fifteen years old, curiously looked at the young wizard who had kidnapped the heart of their faction leader. Although their hearts were burning with gossip, they could not help but chatter endlessly in such a solemn place.

After all the apprentices and witches left the hall and left the astrology table, Alice walked lightly towards Grimm who was waiting at the sidelines.

Although the ceremony had ended, the lighting stones around the astrology hall were not lit. The light in the hall was dark and deep, and the ceiling above had become completely transparent, reflecting the dark sky outside. Countless bright and charming stars lit up the sky, flashing with obscure and pure starlight power, echoing with the mysterious witch array etched on the astronomical table.

Standing in the night, standing in the starlight cast by countless stars, Alice, who walked towards Grimm, was like a goddess descending to the earth. Her every frown and smile was so soul-stirring, and every move was so ethereal.

Grimm held his breath and quietly admired the boundless beauty in front of him. His whole mind was intoxicated!

"... Hey, hey, what are you doing? I've been talking to you for a long time. Did you hear me?" Alice said softly, with a look of anger on her face. But when her eyes collided with the burning passion in the eyes of the man in front of her, Alice's fair and tender face instantly turned red.

With a gentle pull, he took Alice into his arms. Grimm found her red lips without hesitation and tasted them happily.

Hmm...

After a long time, Alice found an opportunity to stretch her body and then used her hands to block Grimm who was chasing her, and warned him with a red face.

"Don't mess around, this is an astrology table. You and I still have a lot to say..."

Grimm laughed and took Alice into his arms again.

"I also have a lot to say to you, otherwise, let's find a secret place to talk about it?"

Alice's face became even redder.

Holding the other's chest with her hands, feeling the strong pulsating heartbeat and the hot and strong muscles, Alice's body couldn't help but start to heat up.

Lifting her face, she met Grimm's fiery eyes. Alice bit her red lips and glared at him fiercely. Then she waved her hand, and the light and shadow swayed, and the two disappeared on the spot.

Half a day passed before the two ended the "celebration" of their long-awaited reunion. They lay on the soft bed with their bodies intertwined, and began to whisper to each other.

"...What are your plans for these source substances?" Alice was still panting. In terms of physical fitness, ten of hers couldn't catch up with Grimm.

"In this battle, my understanding of the law of fire has deepened a lot. Even without the assistance of source substances, it is not a big problem to advance to the 4th level. It's just a hundred years of work at night." Grimm lay flat on the bed, letting Alice lie on his chest. He stroked her soft and silky long hair with one hand, and rubbed her smooth back with the other hand: "Mary is a bloodline wizard. In comparison, her need for essence is not as strong as yours, so those essences should be left for you to use when you advance to level 4!"

"Hmph, that sounds nice!" Alice raised her nose and gently bit the muscles on his chest with her white jade-like teeth: "You know that our fate witches advance by relying on the power of fate, what does it have to do with your essence? Why, are you afraid that I will be angry if you leave the essence directly to Mary?"

Grimm didn't care at all when his 'lie' was exposed, and smiled: "Anyway, you are all women I love, it doesn't matter who you use it for!"

Alice laughed and joked with him for a while, and then half-supported herself up She straightened Grimm's face with her hands, ignoring the fact that the boundless scenery on her chest was in his sight, and said seriously: "Grimm, I know you are confident in your promotion to the 4th level, and you also want to maximize the role of the source. But I still have to warn you, these source can only be used by you, and the speed must be fast!"

Grimm rarely saw Alice so serious, and he quickly suppressed the lust that had just risen, frowning and asking: "Why?"

"Because there are only 30 years left for you to advance to the 4th level!"

"What will happen in 30 years?"

"A war... an epic war!"

In Alice's sweet and slightly sentimental tone, Grimm heard a magnificent world that shocked him and yearned for.

Morian, a human world dominated by arcane masters, is about to leap from a medium-sized plane to a large plane. Once it succeeds, after thousands of years of plane expansion and strength accumulation, it may have the opportunity to become a powerful plane standing at the top of the multiverse like the wizard world.

But unfortunately, it does not have the same good luck as the wizard world!

The growth and expansion of the Morian plane undoubtedly alarmed many powerful races in the multiverse. Whether it is the world of gods, the dragon plane, or the disaster lords, they will not allow a new race to emerge in the multiverse that can compete with them for territory and resources.

As a result, they sent out their strongest men and elite troops one after another, and began to launch a crazy attack on the Morian plane.

Many arcane masters with Morian as their origin plane have also enslaved and ruled hundreds of secondary planes in the past tens of thousands of years, and built them into peripheral bases to protect the arcane empire.

Countless race experts crossed the distant sea of ​​stars and broke into the secondary planes of the Arcane Empire, where they started bloody fights one after another. As the earth cracked and the sky shattered, these secondary planes were gradually destroyed in the flames of war.

The arcanists who were retreating one after another could only retreat to the Morian plane, and used floating cities and arcane fortresses to form an insurmountable defense line outside the plane barrier.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the Arcane Empire has plundered and enslaved hundreds of planes, large and small, collected their resources and treasures into its own original plane, and built a machine that can directly absorb the void. A mysterious device of energy.

Therefore, the arcane empire with endless energy appears to be particularly powerful and invincible.

If many powerful races in the universe had not joined forces to attack this time, I am afraid that the Arcane Empire might have become the most powerful group of forces in the entire multiverse. Unfortunately, before they grew stronger, the great arcane empire created by the Arcanists and Grand Arcanists was torn to pieces by the swarming enemies.

After hundreds of years of war, the outer defenses of the Morian plane have been shattered by the impact. The powerful Arcane Empire has become a thing of the past and may fall completely at any time.

In this magnificent plane war, the wizard camp from outside the territory also joined the battle group in the middle and later stages, hoping to collect valuable resources and knowledge from the ruins of the Arcane Empire's collapse.

Currently, this terrible war of destruction is still continuing deep in the universe.

Although the Arcane Empire has lost most of its resistance, the remaining power cannot be underestimated. On the contrary, the major powerful clans that have an absolute advantage have no intention of fighting at this moment, and only want to capture the most and the biggest spoils from this war.

Therefore, the powerful gods, the proud dragons, and the terrifying disaster lords all mobilized the elites of their clans and forced them into the Morian plane. On the one hand, let them wreak havoc everywhere and destroy from the inside the mysterious devices that support the arcane masters to continue fighting. On the other hand, they can rob the arcane empire of resources and advanced knowledge stored in various floating cities in advance.

Naturally, the wizarding world is not willing to lag behind, and is preparing to send an elite team deep behind enemy lines to break into the Morian plane and join the fight for resources and knowledge.

Such a mission behind enemy lines is undoubtedly very dangerous!

After entering the Morian plane, the wizards who perform the mission not only have to face the terrifying arcane masters, but also face the vicious "allies" that are unpredictable for both ourselves and the enemy. Like thieves who have reached into the same pocket, the two parties are not only peers, but also competitors.

Among the many contenders, although the wizard camp cannot be said to be the weakest, it is not far behind!

Therefore, the great wizards outside the territory also set the level of the wizard to perform this task to level 4.

After all, Level 4 is already the strongest power that can be accommodated within the plane.

If a Level 5 is sent in, the power will be suppressed to Level 4. It is better to send a group of Level 4 directly, so as not to cause spillover and waste of power.

At that time, ten elite level 4 wizards from outside the territory will be selected to serve as the main force in this battle and carry out the tasks sent by the great wizards. The major forces in the wizarding world will each select a level 4 person to serve as a sentinel for the main team to confuse the enemy's sight.

This means that the Silver Alliance, Northland Witches, Wizards Association, and Sandland Tallinn all have to 'elect' a level 4 person to complete the 'infiltration' mission arranged by the great wizard from outside the territory.

It is precisely because the risks of this mission are indescribably high that the fourteen level 4 wizards in Sandi Tallin are obviously unwilling to join this 'death' mission. Therefore, after their deliberation and planning, Greem, the unlucky ‘scapegoat’, was born!

After listening to Alice's story, Grim finally understood the true purpose of this third-level selection of the strongest.

There was no angry roar, no blasphemous curse. Greem frowned tightly, his black eyes looked indifferent and deep, and he began to think calmly and deeply.

Alice caressed his resolute face with her hands and couldn't help but kiss him.

After a long time, she panted and said intoxicatedly: "Grim, do you know? What fascinates me most about you is your calmness and calmness. If it were anyone else, they would definitely blame me for making arbitrary decisions. Only you , never lose your cool and understand the importance of mind and thinking!”

"Okay, don't show off! Since you took the initiative to push me onto this road, could you have spied on something in advance?" Greem opened his big hand and gently patted Alice's round and round buttocks.

The skin touched each other, and the touch felt good. He immediately involuntarily stayed there and slowly stroked and kneaded it.

Alice's body immediately became hot again.

She forced her eyes open in ecstasy, leaned down, leaned close to Greem's ear, and spoke in a soft, breathy voice...

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