The Wizarding Age

In the room of Kirby the Goblin. Tianlai Novel ｗｗｗ． 『⒉

In a corner of the room, a large group of black beetles were wriggling there, and their huge number vaguely outlined a human figure.

When the tower became quiet, the black beetle pile suddenly exploded with a bang, and Alice came out of it in a mess.

Slapping the beetles left on her shoulders, lapels and long hair, Alice pinched her nose and stepped on a few guys who were spinning around under her feet with disgust, and then closed her eyes to sense the situation in the tower.

At this time, the interior of the tower was empty, and no life could be sensed. The wizard apprentices on the second floor and above disappeared without a trace, and only the young apprentices on the first floor lay quietly on the wooden beds, and they were no longer breathing.

It can be seen that the wizard Anderson has burned his boats and does not intend to leave any way out for himself.

If he cannot successfully transform himself into a Level 2 wizard by means of the blood sacrifice ceremony at this time tomorrow, then he himself will certainly not be able to escape the punishment of the Salupo family. According to the agreement of the Sanditalin Wizard Association, those who rely on the blood sacrifice method to improve their strength must be severely punished.

If he can successfully advance to the Level 2 wizard and is willing to continue to serve the family, then the Salupo family will surely be happy to conceal the situation in the magic swamp for him. Just make up a reason for a monster riot or a witchcraft experiment leak, and you can wipe out everything that happened here.

So don't look at Anderson Wizard's confidence, a posture that the situation is under control, but once he fails to advance, then the only outcome waiting for him is to be forced to sign a life contract with the Salupo family to give up all wizard rights, and honestly work hard for the Salupo family for the rest of his life!

As for executing him? Humph, no wizard family will waste precious resources like this!

Even if he is a person!

Alice was floating in the empty corridor, followed by a swarm of black beetles, and their target was the control hall on the fifth floor of the Swamp Tower.

Even though the wizard Anderson had already teleported many apprentices to the mysterious magic chamber, the uncontrolled tower was still transmitting powerful elemental energy to the secret place while closing itself according to the mechanism he set.

If the connection between the wizard Anderson and the tower was not cut off, the Grimm camp would face a powerful wizard with endless elemental power. Such an opponent, even if they were tied together, would probably be difficult to resist the enemy's casual attack.

Passing through the quiet corridor and climbing up the narrow and steep stone stairs, Alice soon came to the junction of the fourth and fifth floors. Here, a translucent energy membrane was across the front, and any action that touched it would cause the tower's defense mechanism to counterattack.

Although the wizard stationed in the tower had lost the real-time control, once the power of a wizard tower hidden under the water was revealed, it was still not something that an ordinary wizard apprentice could contend with.

Alice gritted her teeth and plunged into the energy membrane without looking back.

Behind her, the swarm of black beetles also swarmed in, instantly filling the entire spiral stone staircase.

Alice had just stepped into the corridor on the fifth floor, and this usually empty corridor suddenly became gloomy and terrifying. The stone walls on both sides suddenly turned into a sticky and tough film, which was constantly bulging outwards, as if countless monsters were struggling to break free.

The stone walls that became as thin as cicada wings showed one hideous and terrifying monster head after another, and they struggled and roared at Alice.

At the other end of the corridor, there were two crisp popping sounds, and a monster on each side broke free from the stone wall, splashing all over the body and falling on the cold and gray floor. The appearance of the two monsters was like a signal. In the next few seconds, the sound of popping continued, and one monster after another broke out of the stone wall, instantly filling the corridor in front of them.

Witch beasts!

All witch beasts!

These are terrible beasts transformed by the wizard stationed in the tower with witchcraft. They all have the strength of a senior apprentice, and there are many of them. If they really rush forward, even if Alice is already a quasi-witch, she will still fall in the siege of them.

Alice's face was livid, but she did not dare to hesitate at all. She screamed and rushed up.

It was indeed difficult for her here, but Grimm's side was probably ten or a hundred times more difficult than her here! Rather than facing the terrifying Anderson wizard with all his fangs and claws, Alice would rather fight with the witch beasts that are a hundred times more powerful than her.

Two thick space blades opened the way and instantly shot into the dense group of witch beasts. They crushed everything along the way, tore their skin and flesh, and splashed their mucus along the way... After all, witch beasts were transformed witchcraft beasts. Although their bodies became invulnerable to swords after being adjusted, they could only wail with broken limbs and bodies in the face of the indestructible and extremely sharp space cutting.

However, there were too many witch beasts, and there were still multiple witch beasts rushing in front of Alice, madly beating and biting the thin space barrier.

Alice endured the discomfort after seeing the ugly wrinkled and mucus-covered body of the wizard beast at close range, gritting her teeth and activating one space blade after another. All flesh and blood were like a ball of rotten meat in front of Alice's terrifying space cutting technique, as if a hot knife had cut through a piece of solidified butter, splitting the place into two sections without making any sound.

Alice was floating in the air, and all the wizard beasts in front of her were like being thrown into a meat grinder. They were dismantled into pieces and their flesh and blood splattered. All kinds of broken limbs and broken bodies kept passing by in front of the eyes, and even half of the head of a wizard beast suddenly flew over, stuck to the space barrier in front of him, and slowly slid to the ground.

Under her feet, it completely turned into a slaughterhouse of flesh and blood, with countless broken corpses lying horizontally and vertically, and the death state of each one was extremely miserable. Splashes of purple and green blood covered the entire corridor, and drops of unknown liquid continued to drip down.

Alice's cute little face was tense, and her eyes were filled with fierce murderous intent. At this terrible moment of life and death, she no longer pretended to be cute and harmless, but completely revealed her true face of being sinister and cruel.

It took Alice a full quarter of an hour to walk through a corridor that was less than 30 meters long. And behind her, there was a Shura slaughterhouse that no one wanted to take a second look at.

And when she used space ripples to break open the colorful blood and intestines that were sticky on the space barrier, as well as numerous flesh and blood residues whose specific parts could not be identified, what appeared in front of her was another long tunnel.

There are many colorful oil paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor, which contain either beautiful scenery or exquisite portraits. Unfortunately, now, without exception, the protagonist of the painting is missing. And in the corridor, groups of ghosts and resentful souls with hazy and illusory bodies, and magical plants with twisted and deformed bodies are wandering and climbing aimlessly.

Alice's appearance undoubtedly attracted their attention. All the spirits and monsters stopped and turned to look at Alice. In the dim light, clusters of scarlet blood-like soul fire and faint green light continued to light up.

Alice's face instantly turned livid.

These bastards actually all have quasi-witch-level strength!

"Grim, I hate you…………………………"

Alice's angry screams surged along the silent corridor, and the lingering sound was lingering with hatred!

…………

In a secret space.

Wizard Anderson, who was standing high on the altar of horror, closed his eyes and sensed it, his face slightly surprised.

"I didn't expect you to leave a helper outside. Since Alice is outside, this must be a fake!"

As Anderson reached out and pointed, a black light penetrated the body of "Alice" lying on the ground. After a period of twisting and squirming, Goblin Kirby's ugly, low green body appeared in front of him.

"Yes, very good! The plan is very thorough." Anderson's face darkened, but he could not see the slightest panic. Instead, he showed more of a regretful look: "You can ambush the nails outside in advance. You must have planned it in advance." And the only way you can get this information is..."

As soon as Anderson's words paused, countless wind chains suddenly spread out from the void around the evil insect Entik standing silently at the edge of the altar, tightly binding him.

But even though Anderson showed great hostility, the evil insect Entik still showed no resistance and obeyed Anderson as always.

"Isn't it him?" Anderson penetrated the evil insect Entik's body with several spells one after another, but still found nothing suspicious. The soul blood contract is still so stable, with no trace of being touched.

After thinking hard to no avail, Anderson gave up.

"One less quasi-witch, just one less! In fact, the three of you are enough for me to break through the threshold of the second-level wizard. But I am very surprised. You can think of arranging manpower outside, so how do you plan to fight against me? You don't know Do you think you can confront me with just a few quasi-witches? If that’s the case, I’d really feel sorry for your naivety!”

Wizard Anderson stared coldly at Greem.

Even though he was bound to the floor by the chains of wind, the sneer on Greem's face still did not diminish at all.

"Even if I become a quasi-witch, I still can't get rid of my identity as a wizard's apprentice. I am indeed not qualified to fight against you! How many wizards will it take to replace him?"

Anderson's eyes became colder and harsher.

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