The Wizarding Age

Mary swooped through the swamp at an unprecedented speed.

Countless swamp quagmires and dead ghost trees appeared in the field of vision and quickly disappeared behind her. The surrounding scene became more and more blurred, and all objects and colors became mottled blocks of color, mixed together, and became more and more difficult to distinguish.

Even without the help of the bat wings behind her, Mary could float in the air at this time.

Mary dragged a long string of bloody afterimages behind her, and her toes lightly tapped the soft and floating meadow. With that little bit of buoyancy, it was enough to pass through the swamp unimpeded.

At the end of the line of sight, a swirling ice and snow storm was raging in the silent swamp. Wherever it passed, the muddy swamp was frozen, the bushes and thorns were frozen, and even the fierce monsters hiding in the mud more than ten meters below were frozen into ice sculptures by an extremely cold force, and soon lost the last trace of life.

The ice and snow storm was also advancing at an extremely high speed.

At the edge of the storm with swirling snow and cold wind, a slender and tall woman can be vaguely seen floating forward. And this terrible snowstorm is like a beautiful palace veil covering her agile figure. As she moves forward, white snow and blue frost flowers are spread all over every corner.

Two hundred meters away, Mary felt that her body became a little weak, and she felt out of control and was about to be swept away by the blizzard. And the devastating snowstorm in the distance was also sweeping towards her.

"Okay, very good... I remember your name... Mary, I hope you won't regret your current behavior in a while! Go to hell..." Morgana's cold voice full of hatred came out in the storm.

Then, dozens of milky white frost balls shot out from the snowstorm, spinning forward rapidly, while madly splashing frost arrows in all directions.

Mary's figure, which was flying at high speed, was immediately wrapped up by the frost arrows as dense as raindrops.

Mary's mental power was instantly raised to the extreme.

And the vision in front of her eyes was rapidly expanding and slowing down...

The crystal frost arrows flying one after another almost filled every corner of her vision, some flying straight, some winding, some spinning, and some rolling... They collided with each other and squeezed each other, making the already irregular rain of arrows even more difficult to predict.

Facing this kind of rain of arrows, ordinary wizards may only be able to hold up the shield to resist.

Mary, whose mind was completely immersed in the battle, had long forgotten fear and death. Her body turned into a blood-red lightning and strolled leisurely in the dense rain of arrows.

Yes, when her spirit was raised to the extreme and when she exerted her speed to the extreme, the combination of the two formed this almost slow-motion bizarre scene in front of her.

The rolling and shaking ice and snow storm in the distance, the rapidly freezing swamp creatures around, and the crazy rain of arrows that filled the horizon, in Mary's eyes, were like a picture flipping frame by frame, allowing her to clearly see every detail and every process...

Power... What is power?

The violent storm triggered by the third-level witch Morgana is already an extreme ice and snow power! But in the eyes of the real strong, their power is seriously dispersed, unable to truly condense the ice and snow power at one point to give the enemy the greatest damage.

Even if it is the third-level witch's third-level witch's third-level witchcraft "Ice Ball", Mary still has the confidence to break into it but not die. This is probably a huge flaw that elemental witchcraft cannot avoid!

Mary is like a powerful queen walking in a still world, leisurely moving forward in a dense stream of frost arrows. For those places that were too dense to pass through, she stretched out a pink and white finger, which was wrapped with a trace of light red blood energy. With a slight turn, the hard and cold angles of several frost arrows were slightly adjusted, and they staggered the position of her body.

In Mary's eyes, these were simply still pictures, but in the eyes of Morgana not far away, there was a hint of magic and weirdness!

Countless frost arrows filled the entire space, so dense that there was almost no gap.

But that damn Mary was like an elegant lady strolling in her own garden, with no trace of panic and fear in her elegance and calmness. And what was even more damnable was that the other party was like a child of destiny, leisurely strolling in the rain of arrows without any injury.

Strangely enough, when the dense rain of arrows arrived in front of Mary, they actually avoided to one side on their own, just like subjects seeing the king. Therefore, the ice arrows flew all over the sky, but they all stuck to Mary's side, hair, earlobes, neck, armpits... and just missed her.

After a round of dense ice balls, Mary was unharmed. Except for a little flush on her face, there was almost no other change.

Morgana was shocked!

Mary was panting violently.

The wonderful state just now lasted for less than 5 fingers, allowing her to perfectly avoid a terrifying level 3 witchcraft. If she could maintain that wonderful state for a long time, wouldn't she be able to easily defeat all opponents?

However, although the 5 fingers just now were short, they also quickly exhausted all her mental power. If it weren't for the strong physique of the level 2 vampire, I'm afraid she would have fallen to the ground with a frown at this moment.

Damn, that instant burst of power actually consumed mental power so much...

Mary cursed and quickly retreated. While escaping from the side of the Level 3 witch, she also took out a blood-colored crystal and threw it into her mouth.

The blood crystal formed by the blood of the Level 2 dragon quickly transformed into abundant blood in her body, and also made the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness that had instantly bottomed out slowly recover and rise.

Morgana, who was shocked by Mary's amazing performance not far away, noticed her abnormality and instantly realized that the other party must have used some secret technique to stimulate potential just now, so that she could avoid her witchcraft without any accidental injuries.

However, this secret technique seemed to have amazing side effects, but it drained her mental power in just a few seconds. From this point of view, the other party is not a concern!

After thinking through this point, Morgana was no longer surprised by the other party's performance. She waved her hands and a large amount of cold air covered Mary like clouds.

With Morgana's attainments in ice and snow witchcraft, Mary would instantly freeze into a human-shaped ice sculpture as long as she was covered by the cold air. At that time, whether to kill or cut, it will be up to the will of the third-level witch!

Mary flew back quickly, and the cloud-like cold air followed closely behind her. The front end of the cold wave was only half a meter away from the end of Mary's bat wings.

Mary had no choice but to raise her neck and scream, and the violent blood energy instantly spread around her. Relying on the blessing of this blood energy, Mary's flying speed instantly increased by nearly half, gradually widening the distance from the cold wave behind her.

Although Morgana is proficient in ice and snow witchcraft, she has no expertise in flying.

Mary's full-strength burst instantly widened the distance between the two, and then she pierced into the depths of the fog like a sharp arrow from a string, disappearing without a trace.

Morgana chased for another 2 miles, and then stopped unwillingly.

The ice and snow storm rolled and roared beside her, quickly transforming the surroundings into a world of ice and snow.

Unfortunately, no matter how furious she was, she couldn't change the fact that the other party had already escaped!

That damned level 2 vampire, although he couldn't match her in combat power, with this terrifying speed, I'm afraid Morgana couldn't do anything to him.

So what if the witchcraft power was strong?

If you can't catch up with the other party, everything is a bubble!

For the first time, Morgana felt a little regretful in her heart. In the past years, she should have invested a little energy in speed...

This short "contact" that took place in the depths of the silent swamp was almost unknown to anyone.

Although Mary had exhausted her mental strength and her body was slightly damaged by the full-strength burst of blood, her heart was surging and she was so excited that she could hardly control herself.

Because just now, at the most intense moment of the battle, she suddenly saw her future development path clearly.

This combat mode is the most suitable for her and is also extremely powerful!

Therefore, Mary did not stop, and her whole body turned into a blood line, straightly crossing hundreds of miles and directly returning to the Tower of Destiny.

At this moment, Mary suddenly felt extremely confident about her promotion to level 3!

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Tower of Destiny.

Alice, standing alone on the astrological platform at the top, looked into the distance silently.

From her position, it was impossible to see everything that happened in the Silent Swamp a hundred miles away, but in front of her, a huge water mirror wall showed the scene in the distance in full view.

The vast and brilliant starlight power was slowly dissipating, and Alice's lonely figure looked a little weak and shaky. And the elemental elf Helen was circling around her angrily, asking questions angrily.

"Why help her... Why help her... That guy is your competitor! Why do you waste your strength to help her? If it were me, I would curse her to have abnormal power and die in the hands of that level 3 witch..."

Looking at Helen's angry look, Alice, who had just passed the weak period, showed a pale smile.

"Who did you learn this from, little guy? You are still young and don't understand the meaning of partners! Once intrigues and deceptions begin, this newly formed force will inevitably fall apart. Let the power of partners be stronger and better able to protect us, isn't this... good?"

"Humph, anyway, I can't argue with you. But I still think that I shouldn't help that Mary... She... She has been pestering that guy!" Helen's voice became smaller and smaller.

"That's my business, isn't it?" Alice smiled weakly: "Okay, stop making trouble, take me to rest!"

As one person and one pet slowly left, the astronomical observatory fell into darkness and silence again!