The Wizarding Age

"I found it……"

Isa suddenly screamed in surprise.

But before she could raise her arm and point out the direction of the troll kingdom, a huge and violent thunderbolt fell straight down from the sky and struck her delicate body fiercely.

"Thunder of Divine Punishment!"

Mary screamed and held it up with one hand, and the endless blood flowed out of her body and turned into a bloody barrier to block Issa's head. The golden thunder and the blood-colored barrier interacted together, splashing out countless broken and free lightnings, turning the surrounding void into chaos.

"Hurry up and get away..." Mary struggled to hold on and shouted at Issa.

Only then did the latter wake up, and retreated quickly with Soros, out of the scope of the golden thunder.

As soon as Mary removed the blood-colored barrier, the golden thunder struck the stone square paved with huge blue stones without any obstruction.

There was a crack and a bolt from the blue.

All the rocks within a radius of ten meters turned into powder at the same time, sinking downward into a huge pit. The rocks on the edge of the pit were also flashed by thick lightning chains. The surface of the rocks was burnt black by electricity, and the air was filled with a strange stench of high-voltage current rolling through.

Seeing the terrifying power of the golden thunder, Isa turned pale with fright and his body trembled slightly.

"Master, this...is the Thunder of Divine Punishment?"

Mary did not answer, but turned around, suspended in mid-air, her eyes falling far away in the depths of the mountains.

She could sense that this powerful power of divine punishment was transmitted from there.

After a while, Mary spoke leisurely.

"It seems that the so-called Feather God worshiped by these trolls really has some skills, and has actually mastered the power of divine punishment! Greem, this bastard, made a serious mistake in the intelligence. There should be a powerful thunder creature at the peak of level 4. With us With this little manpower, if you go to their territory, you will definitely be looking for death!”

Peak level 4...

Isa and Soros looked at each other, feeling horrified.

Regardless of whether Mary's guess was right or wrong, creatures of this level were not something that their vampire team could afford to offend. If we really encounter such an enemy, except for Mary who has hope of escaping, the rest of the team members may have no choice but to die in battle.

Therefore, the two of them could not help but be nervous!

"Where's the old fox? Call him here, we need to renegotiate our next itinerary!"

Upon hearing Mary's call, the old fox Wenlier, dressed in a gorgeous aristocratic costume, flew out of the team and saluted her respectfully.

"Old fox, what do you think of what just happened?" Mary lowered her body slowly, a pair of blood-red crystal high heels tapping gently on the ground.

"Master, maybe the situation is not as bad as we thought?" The old fox Wenlir still looked that scheming.

"Oh? What do you say?"

"According to the living habits and animistic beliefs of the trolls, the so-called 'Feathered God' they believe in is nothing more than a totem god! There is a huge difference between such a totem god and the gods of belief in the world of gods. Usually, Known as the 'False God'."

"What's the difference between them?" Mary asked, frowning.

Although she is a level 3 peak blood master, she is only good at fighting and killing, and is too lazy to memorize and organize a lot of basic witchcraft knowledge. Therefore, when encountering such a professional problem, she could only rely on vampire subordinates like Wenlier who had taken the academic route.

"Master, totem gods and faith gods follow two completely different routes. Totem gods appear more among some wild races or tribes. In order to seek more powerful power, these barbaric creatures will take the initiative to believe in some powerful gods. Creatures. It’s just that they believe in some powerful monster in nature, or they are warriors or kings in some tribes.”

"In order to gain power, they usually engrave their original beliefs on flags, totem poles or some special objects, and then pray and offer sacrifices day and night. Whenever they complete a large-scale hunting or killing, they There will be a blood sacrifice.”

"As time went by, the power of their faith gathered on totem items, forming the so-called totem god."

"What do you mean, the feather god these trolls believe in is illusory? It's just an aggregation of the power of faith?" Mary couldn't help but ask.

"That's not necessarily true!" The old fox Wenlier frowned and thought hard: "There are also many primitive tribes who believe in and worship some powerful monsters that really exist in nature, and enshrine them as their own gods. Such totem gods often also have He has a real body and is very powerful!”

“What are the advantages and disadvantages of these totem gods?”

"The advantage is that they can come in the flesh. They are originally a kind of powerful monsters in this continent. With the blessing of the power of faith, they have the abilities of some junior gods. But there is still a huge insurmountable distance between them and the real gods. Gap!"

"What about the shortcomings?"

"The disadvantage is that they cannot leave the area where the totem items are. Once they are out of the scope of the totem belief, they are just a kind of monster and cannot be compared with those fifth-level gods."

After listening, Mary nodded silently.

If the trolls only believed in a totem god, then this battle would still be fought!

However, before going to war with the trolls, it is necessary to find out what the other party's specific object of faith is. If it is just a totem object, then what they need to deal with in the future is a bodiless spirit. If it is animism, then what they need to deal with is a powerful monster.

And it is a powerful monster with some divine power!

"Isa, you have absorbed the soul of the old witch doctor. What did you see? What kind of creature is that totem god?" Mary asked impatiently.

"Master, it's a feathered serpent!" The blood elf Issa answered affirmatively: "This old witch doctor went to the location of the troll kingdom when he was thirteen years old. He saw the feather god descend in a large-scale blood sacrifice there. According to his memory, the trolls should worship a giant feathered serpent."

"Feathered serpent..." Mary couldn't help but ponder.

For wizards, the name of feathered serpent is not unfamiliar.

Seriously speaking, it is a strange flying snake with wings!

They have snake-like bodies and scales, snake-like heads and long tails, and a pair of feathered wings on their backs. These wings cannot allow them to fly very high, and they can only float their bodies and glide and shuttle quickly at low altitudes.

In many planes, this feathered serpent is mistaken for a kind of dragon, and thus becomes the object of fear and dread of lower creatures.

Most feathered serpents are thunder-type, but there are also strange variants that can swallow fire or frost.

Combining various intelligence, Mary can basically judge that the feather god worshipped by the troll kingdom in the Heisen plane should be a thunder-type feathered serpent with a level as high as the peak of the 4th level.

Of course, this is the strength of the feather god after the blessing of the totem faith.

If Mary and others can break the other party's faith blessing, the other party's strength will definitely drop to their true level. As for what level it will drop to, it is unknown!

After all, only the troll leaders know the true face of the Feather God. It is rare for a guy like the old witch doctor from a marginal tribe to go to the kingdom and take a peek at the Feather God from afar.

The opponent is indeed powerful, but Mary and others are not rookies.

In addition to the Crimson Family, they also rely on the powerful and complex wizard system.

As long as you are willing to use your brain, there are still many means and methods to deal with a false god in a secondary plane wild country.

However, no matter what kind of belief you are dealing with, reducing the other party's foundation of belief is a must!

Therefore, at Mary's command, the entire vampire team drilled into the mountains and rushed towards the next nearby troll tribe.

………………

Wizard world, Northland.

Destiny Tower.

An extremely grand astrological ceremony has just ended. The upper layer of the entire Destiny Tower is full of starlight and colorful lights, which also set off this lonely and desolate dragon bone wilderness.

Many powerful monsters hid in various places in the wilderness, secretly absorbing the strange energy emitted from the Destiny Tower, and then promoting their own mutation and strengthening.

In the astrology hall, groups of astrology apprentices retreated in an orderly manner under the guidance of several fate witches.

The hall gradually became quiet again.

Alice stood in the center of the hall, with her back to the entrance, waving her hands constantly to attract the power of the stars to gather on the astrology table, slowly condensing and gathering into a naked beautiful woman.

When the woman's body took shape, Alice took out a soul crystal from her arms, then held it in front of her and blew it hard. A hazy and illusory figure of a human girl flew out of the crystal and quickly sank into the body of the beautiful woman condensed by the power of the stars.

When her soul merged with the new body, an extremely dazzling and strange light column burst out from her body, illuminating the entire astrology hall and the entire dragon bone wilderness.

A surge of destiny power crossed the distant void and poured in, also sinking into the body of the beautiful girl.

The next moment, the beautiful girl's long eyelashes moved, and finally slowly opened her eyes.

And when the girl opened her eyes, the entire wizard world seemed to feel the surge of destiny power, and also felt the deep joy of the plane consciousness from the depths of the instinct.

The world was shaking, and strange ripples of rules were transmitting vibrations in the void...

Those wizards who mastered the power of rules couldn't help but open the doors and windows, silently observing and feeling this unique power.

Son of the plane... What the hell is this? When did a son of the plane appear in the wizard world?

Is the wizard world going to change?

For a while, everyone talked about it, and there was no consensus!