The Wizarding Age

The hall on the first floor was pitch black.

Although there was no light source, it did not hinder Gloria's normal vision and perception.

Layer upon layer, dense force field fluctuations overturned every inch of space in the castle, dividing the entire castle into tens of millions of small areas.

Each area had a completely different spatial environment and attributes from another area, which also made Gloria's extended spiritual perception feedback a completely fragmented and strange scene that could not be pieced back together.

Gloria's perception was limited to a small area with a diameter of 20 meters around her. The scenery at a distance was blurry. Even if she sensed something, she could not guarantee that the content she sensed was completely correct.

The entire castle was dead silent, and thick fog like blood was everywhere. They didn't know where they came from or where they went. They just floated freely in the dark, deep, tortuous and secluded stone corridors of the castle, gathering and dispersing invisibly.

Wherever they passed, the walls, floors and ceilings covered with moss and mildew became wet. If you gently brushed your hand, you would be stained with bright red and thick blood plasma.

Perhaps knowing that ordinary witch beasts could not cause any harm to Gloria, Keslin put away those inferior means and showed great sincerity to welcome the first guest of the nightmare castle.

Gloria wandered in the hall that seemed like a ghost den. The wooden staircase leading to the second floor of the castle, which was only 30 meters away from the entrance of the hall, was clearly in front of her, but even if she walked for half a quarter of an hour, the other party was still illusory not far away, and it seemed that she would never be able to reach it.

In the darkness that was difficult to see and perceive in the distance, the sound of small flying creatures flapping their wings was endless, but it was difficult to find their traces.

The whole castle was like a horror haunted house, and there was no human figure at all.

"Playing tricks!" Gloria sneered.

She has been famous for a long time, and has participated in too many battles and experienced too many battle scenes to count, so that any gloomy and terrifying scene in her eyes is nothing more than a kindergarten-level ghost game.

"Since you are hiding and unwilling to come out, I will dig you out!"

Gloria exerted force on her right foot, and the thick blue-black stone slab under her feet broke into pieces, and a shallow pit with a diameter of ten meters was sunken with her as the center.

Gloria shouted loudly, and her hands suddenly inserted into the rock layer under her. When she stood up again, she was already holding a broken rock foundation with a diameter of five meters in her hands.

The next second, the wind was howling.

The rock flew out like a cannonball, breaking through the blood mist and disappearing at the end of the darkness.

The continuous muffled sound of "dong dong dong" came, and the whole nightmare castle was shaking constantly.

The broken rock smashed one wall after another, and just when it was about to hit the fourth wall, a tall, dark and gloomy figure suddenly appeared. With a few crisp sounds, the broken rocks were cut into countless pieces where the metal blades shone, and they scattered all over the ground.

The Shadow Demon and Gloria looked at each other through the three-layer hole. The former's two metal claws rubbed against each other, splashing dazzling sparks. After shaking off the rock fragments on his claws, the Shadow Demon merged into the darkness silently.

Gloria's purple eyes flashed, and she lightly lifted her right foot, and pieces of broken rocks, large and small, floated up. Just as they rose to the height of her chest, she was hit out one by one with her iron fist.

Woo woo woo

Pieces of broken rocks flew in all directions with sharp whistles like cannonballs.

Here, Gloria could not effectively judge the direction and position, and she did not need to judge now. Anyway, with her violence, the broken rocks that were shot out would cause serious damage to the castle no matter where they fell.

She didn't believe that if she continued to demolish them like this, those invisible bastards would still be able to sit still!

As expected, just as she was tearing the floor of the hall apart with great pleasure and the walls of the first floor were riddled with holes, the blood-colored mist behind her silently dissipated, and Mary transformed into a blood-colored bat and glided silently behind her.

As soon as Mary rushed into the 20-meter radius around Gloria, the latter instantly sensed it.

She turned around suddenly, and her tiny fist whistled out, and a thick column of air that was as solid as a substance instantly punched out.

The blood-colored bat flapped its wings and shuttled in the air, avoiding the impact of the violent wind pressure by a millimeter. Rushing to Gloria, Mary turned into a human form again, holding the bee sting dagger tightly in her hand, and began to engage in a death dance with her like a close dance.

Gloria was indeed completely suppressed by the nightmare castle, and her basic perception, physique, strength, reaction speed and attack frequency were all weakened. However, the purple light outside her body seemed to belong to the rule power of a certain super-class magic weapon, which also offset some of her home field suppression.

Therefore, once the battle started, Mary, who was only at the intermediate level of level 4, was in danger under her hands, and every moment seemed to be wandering on the edge of life and death!

With the peak power of level 4 and a mysterious super-class magic weapon in her hand, Gloria was like the incarnation of Hercules. Her muscles, which were not strong and sturdy, were soaked in violent and unparalleled great power, and her every move could inspire terrifying power that made people's hair stand on end.

Every time she punched or kicked, she didn't have to hit the opponent hard, but the terrible wind pressure from the swinging action could bring unimaginable horrible damage to the enemy.

After a punch, the fist was still dozens of meters away from the enemy, and the front end of the terrible fist wind had already touched the enemy's body. The air squeezed by the fist formed a translucent shape, like a cannonball bombarding the opponent. The attack was still halfway, and it expanded into a terrible wind pressure column with a radius of several meters with the vibration of the fist wind.

For Mary, who only had 21 points of physique and 17 points of strength, let alone being hit by the fist, even if she was swept by the fist wind, she would probably end up with broken bones and tendons, and blood and flesh turned into sauce.

Mary, who had 44 points of agility, had been blessed by the nightmare castle home court, and her agility had climbed to 47 points. This also made all of Gloria's movements so slow and sluggish in her eyes. If she was not worried about the counterattack of the opponent's purple light, Mary could have strolled in the fist wind and leg strength.

The threat of only the 3rd-level bee sting dagger to Gloria was really limited. After several close-range attacks, except for stabbing the purple light and causing it to ripple, Mary did not cause any substantial threat or damage to the opponent at all.

However, under the crazy impact of the blood-colored energy, Gloria's body-protecting purple light began to become dim and hazy, no longer having the previous solid feeling of being as stable as a mountain and as solid as a substance.

As if sensing Mary's difficulty, Gloria suddenly stopped, and the violent power flowed in her body, and the hazy purple light condensed into a dazzling light ball in her palm.

"Mary, retreat!" Grimm, who had been hiding in the castle and watching the battle silently, immediately issued a warning through the mental connection.

Mary obeyed everything Grimm said, and did not want to fight. She swung the bat wings behind her and dodged like a ghost. As soon as her figure left, a terrifying sun rose in the hand of Gloria, who had completed the power accumulation.

The sunlight is purple!

Wherever the purple sunlight shines, the blood-colored fog dissipates, and the entire interior of the nightmare castle is shrouded in crazy purple light.

"Ah"

Mary screamed miserably, and the skin exposed to the purple light quickly rotted and melted.

The strange power was still penetrating into her body, and the powerful erosion and assimilation power was terrifying.

Mary flashed and hid in an adjacent secret room in time, thus avoiding the direct irradiation of the subsequent purple light.

Out of the opponent's attack range, Mary's heart was still beating wildly. She took out a bottle of dragon blood potion and gulped it down. Seeing that her damaged body began to recover quickly, she put her worries aside and secretly rejoiced for herself.

Fortunately, she left the battlefield in time with Grimm's reminder, otherwise if she was still by Gloria's side at that moment, she would not be able to get away so easily.

What kind of power is that purple light, and how can it be so powerful? Mary is at least a top-level 4th-level wizard, but she has no power to resist this kind of purple light.

Could it be a kind of rule power?

While walking quickly inside the castle, Mary used her authority to issue orders to Keslin one by one.

From the depths of the castle, a blood-red wave swept out, rushing through one stone corridor after another like a raging sea, washing down from the top floor, and rushing straight towards the petite figure standing alone in the center of the building hall.

Endless sea of ​​blood!

This is a terrifying trick that Mary created by combining her own power and the characteristics of the nightmare castle. Of course, if there is no energy orb, it is really unknown how many lives would be killed to create such a large sea of ​​blood.

Now, in her own home court, Mary controlled the sea of ​​blood to rush out of the corridor like a blood-red torrent, and washed towards Gloria like a tidal wave.

The purple light outside Gloria's body became thinner!

The battle with Grimm for a day and a night has consumed a lot of her purple light. And being in the opponent's home court, the terrible force field suppression is also constantly consuming her energy.

In order to catch the little mouse with extraordinary agility and extremely slippery, Gloria had to use a full-screen attack like a map cannon. Only such an indiscriminate range attack could make the little bat unable to escape or avoid, and forced to compete with it in terms of energy reserves.

But unfortunately, her charging action was too obvious, allowing the hateful little bat to escape in time.

However, just as Gloria had passed the buffer period of violent energy release and was about to continue chasing the little bat, a terrible rumbling sound came, and a blood-red torrent rushed down from the upper level of the stairs, rushing straight towards her.

Gloria's face turned pale in an instant!

"Damn"

Before she could curse, her petite figure was completely swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood.