The Wizarding Age

Dark Fang Fortress.

The morning mist had not yet dissipated, but the garrison in the fortress had already started early drills.

The official knights gathered together, riding their war horses slowly through the woods, warming up for the next group drill. The trainee knights commanded the soldiers to conduct tactical drills, front-line assaults, and infantry-cavalry coordination.

The open space in front of the entire fortress was steaming hot, and everywhere was filled with the sounds of people shouting and horses neighing.

Knight Harrington stood alone in front of the narrow window on the third floor of the fortress, holding a steaming coffee cup in his hand, looking at the scene in front of him with satisfaction and nodding slightly. Behind him, the personal trainee knight Will was leading several servants to make his bed and the clothes that had just been ironed and washed for him.

In the kitchen behind the fortress, several cooks were carrying a large pot and shouting one, two, one to deliver the soldiers' breakfast. The fascinating aroma drifted over from a long distance. As for the knights' eating and drinking, they were all done in the hall on the first floor of the fortress. The servants there were also busy placing plates and knives and forks, and exquisite meals were placed on the table like water...

Seeing that the Dark Fang Fortress was so orderly and lively under his care, the great knight Harrington, who had always been accustomed to the life in the military camp, was even more passionate in his heart, and he wanted to draw his long sword and satisfy his hand addiction.

However, at the moment when he was full of pride and confidence, an indescribable ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart, and Harrington was instantly alert.

He threw away the coffee cup, pushed away the personal knight who was in the way, knocked away the servant who was blocking the way, and rushed to the top floor of the fortress in one breath. Here, two sentinels wearing soldiers' uniforms with crossbows on their backs were patrolling along the edge of the tower. Seeing the arrival of the highest commander, they hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Harrington was too lazy to pay attention to them, rushed to the edge of the tower, and looked east with his hands on the awning.

It was just dawn.

The morning mist had not yet dissipated, and everything in the distance seemed vague, but at the end of the sky, a striking red line was emerging and expanding rapidly...

What was it? A monster or a strong man...

Just when Knight Harrington was hesitant, the red line had already flown to his eyes and suddenly stopped in the clearing in the forest in front of the fortress.

When the scarlet blood mist slowly dissipated, Knight Harrington's breathing stopped abruptly, and his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

Because, in the slowly dissipating blood mist, there stood a tall and graceful beautiful woman with strange bat wings on her back.

A light and close-fitting soft armor showed her slim and sexy figure. She wore a short leather skirt and leather boots, and carried an equally strangely shaped exquisite longbow on her back, with flowing magic inscriptions on it, which made people see the extraordinaryness of the item at a glance.

The woman had a charming and beautiful face, but there was a hint of murderous intent between her eyebrows, and her pair of blood-red eyes exuded a frightening coldness. If all this was normal, then the pair of leather-like wide bat wings that just spread out behind her were a bit thrilling.

All of this fully demonstrated the other party's "non-human" identity!

And she obviously didn't care whether her identity was leaked or not. She looked around the fortress inside and outside, with a proud attitude of a tiger coming down the mountain to patrol the forest. As for the dozens of holy knights and hundreds of elite warriors in the fortress at the moment, they were ignored by her as if they were nothing.

Harrington has the identity of a 3rd-level knight, and he is a well-known existence even in the "Holy Hand" Knights, where many masters are born. But in front of this unknown mysterious woman, he didn't even dare to breathe, but just clasped his hands tightly on the cold stone tower edge, concentrating on observing the other party's every move.

He had a terrifying intuition.

If, if the people in the fortress offended this mysterious woman, I'm afraid that hundreds of lives in the entire fortress will hardly see the sun tomorrow!

Although this intuition is ridiculous and incredible, he firmly believes it in his heart...

He wanted to shout at the people below him, don't move, let alone offend this plague god, but the strong fear strangled his throat, so he could only hold the edge of the tower more tightly, squeezing the hard stone wall into stone powder.

Fortunately, this 'plague god' is not targeting them!

The mysterious woman hovered above the treetops and looked around, then suddenly flapped her bat wings and swooped down, flying to the same height as the fortress, and began to silently look at the fortress itself.

Yes, she scanned and sensed the fortress itself, not the people in the fortress.

After a moment, the mysterious woman nodded with satisfaction, raised her right hand, and chanted the obscure mysterious spell loudly. And the language she used was obviously not any language possessed by the Gothic plane.

Although he was puzzled by the mysterious woman's every move, Knight Harrington still relied on his strong intuition to sense that something was wrong.

The other party seemed to have taken a fancy to the fortress where he was stationed...

Could it be that the other party wanted to occupy the fortress alone?

Although the idea that came to his mind was rather absurd, Harrington still firmly believed it. He turned around and shouted at the two sentinels behind him: "Quick, go and notify everyone, leave the fortress immediately... immediately!"

The two sentinels who had been stunned by what they saw finally came to their senses and rushed to the bottom of the tower in a panic.

At this time, the mysterious spell of the beautiful woman had been completed. A strange pattern appeared on her smooth and white right arm, and it turned into a stream of light and hit the fortress tower.

There was a silent bang.

The 20-meter-high, four-story Dark Fang Fortress was shaken by the light and trembled slightly.

But soon the fortress stabilized again and became immovable again.

But Harrington, who was perched on the top of the tower, could sense with his keen intuition that some strange changes had taken place in the fortress tower, which became somewhat strange and unrecognizable.

He couldn't help it anymore.

Harrington pressed the stone wall with his hand, leaned out and shouted at the fortress below.

"Everyone... leave the fortress immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the stone wall without caring about anything, and the whole person jumped up and flew directly from the top of the tower.

He was so anxious that he didn't care about taking the narrow and steep stone stairs.

His intuition told him that he had to leave the fortress as soon as possible, otherwise something extremely terrible would happen... As for what would happen, he was also confused and didn't know.

Hearing the order of the great knight, all the knights, servants, and soldiers in the fortress acted in unison, put down everything at hand, and rushed to the fortress gate quickly.

But the structural layout of the fortress has always been for war and military affairs, and the spiral stone stairs can only allow two people to walk side by side. Now so many people suddenly came out, most of them were stuck at the stone stairs, and it was difficult to pass quickly.

A muffled sound.

Harrington stomped his feet to the ground, and his whole body sank slightly, eliminating the heavy pressure brought by the high jump. Under him, the road paved with blue slabs sank into a shallow pit, and dense spider-web-like cracks appeared at the bottom of the pit.

Harrington turned around and was about to rush into the first floor hall again, commanding his men to be quick and thorough.

But at this moment, the fortress tower that had just stabilized suddenly shook strangely again, and once it started shaking, it could never be stopped.

Boom boom boom...

A strange muffled sound occurred under the fortress.

The heavy and solid bluestone floors made loud creaking noises, and columns of dust that were dazzling to the eyes sprayed up several meters high. The whole earth began to shake violently and fluctuated.

Um...

A strange sound that had never been heard before came from the tower. The entire Dark Fang Fortress quickly activated and awakened like a terrifying giant beast, and began to actively extend its body and activate its meridians.

Those warriors who had just rushed out of the fortress were knocked to the ground by the huge shock waves, and those who had not yet rushed out of the hall were pulled back by blood-colored tendons and vines as soon as they appeared in front of people.

And these blood-colored tendons and vines extended from the tower wall, just like the blood vessels and veins in the body of a terrifying giant beast.

Will, the personal knight of Knight Harrington, also had the strength of a second-level knight. He drew out his long sword and slashed all the way, finally killing a bloody path and rushing to the door of the hall. Seeing the knight standing in front of the door, he couldn't help but smile and shouted: "Knight, save me!"

Harrington saw this and swung his arms to rush up to save people.

But at this moment, the activation of the Dark Fang Fortress had been completely completed, and the terrifying nightmare castle finally appeared in front of people through the fortress tower.

There was a deafening bang.

The fortress gate closed suddenly.

A blood-red halo that made people shudder lingered around the tower, causing the entire tower to collapse like a melted candle, turning into a gloomy and bloody nightmare castle.

And all the lives that did not escape here in time inevitably became the sacrifice of the nightmare castle!

"Will..." Harrington's eyes were wide open, and he shouted at the strange and bizarre castle in front of him, but unfortunately, apart from the floating blood mist, there was no echo.

Just when Harrington was filled with grief and anger, and wanted to rush into the castle to find out what was going on, the ‘culprit’ who had caused everything in front of him suddenly took a breath and announced to all directions: “Reinhardt, I’m waiting for you here. If you have the courage, come find me!”

After that, the mysterious woman folded her wings, rushed into the castle and disappeared.

During the whole process, the woman did not even look at Knight Harrington, as if she didn’t care about him at all.

Knight Harrington was in turmoil, and was directly stunned by the mysterious woman’s shouting just now.

Reinhardt…

Isn’t that the famous and peerless villain in the Gothic plane, the most wanted criminal on the continent with the title of ‘son of the vampire god’?

It is said that this Reinhardt is a terrible and powerful man with the rank of demigod.

Although he was wanted by all the Orthodox churches on the continent, he was still alive and well for hundreds of years, and he also founded a notorious "Blood Worship Cult", secretly spreading influence in major cities and recruiting believers...

And the mysterious woman in front of him dared to challenge him...

Isn't this a clear declaration that she also has the powerful strength of a demigod?

Demigod...that's the terrifying 5th level!

Harrington, who was just overwhelmed by anger, quickly woke up, and slowly walked away from the nightmare castle that was rapidly infecting the surrounding land, and turned to the surviving hands who were still in shock

"Notify the General Church immediately, Reinhard's traces have been found, and...his mysterious enemy! In short, report everything that happened here to Archbishop Hain as soon as possible, and let the headquarters quickly reinforce here!"

"Go, go!"

As Knight Harrington shouted orders, the remaining dozen or so holy knights and nearly two hundred warriors became busy again...