Age of Adepts

Mary flitted across the swamp with unprecedented speed.

Numerous swamps and dead ghost trees appeared in the field of vision, and quickly disappeared behind them. The surrounding scene became more and more blurred, and all objects and colors turned into mottled patches of color, which were mixed together and became more and more difficult to distinguish.

Even without the help of the bat wings on her back, Mary can still fly in the air at this time.

Behind Mary dragged a string of long blood-colored afterimages, and her toes lightly touched the soft and fluffy meadow. With that little bit of buoyancy, it was enough to pass above the swamp without hindrance.

At the end of the line of sight, a swirling ice and snow storm is raging on the Silent Swamp. Wherever it passed, the silt swamp was frozen, the bushes and thorns were frozen, and even the vicious monsters hiding in the mud more than ten meters below were frozen into ice sculptures by an extremely cold force, and they were quickly lost. The last vestige of life.

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

On the edge of the storm where the ice and snow were swirling and the cold wind was raging, one could vaguely see the figure of a tall and slender woman floating forward. And this terrible ice and snow storm is like a beautiful palace veil covering her vigorous posture. As she moves forward, it covers every corner with white ice and snow and blue frost.

With a distance of two hundred meters, Mary felt that her body had become a little vain, and she felt out of control that she was about to be swept away by a violent snowstorm. And the devastating ice and snow storm in the distance was also sweeping towards her.

"Okay, very good...I remember your name...Mary, I hope you won't regret your behavior now! Go to hell with me..." In the storm, Morgana's cold expression full of hatred The voice came through.

Immediately, dozens of milky white frost balls shot out from the ice and snow storm, and while spinning forward rapidly, they frantically shot frost arrows in all directions.

And Mary's swiftly flying figure was immediately wrapped in the dense frost arrows like raindrops.

Mary's spiritual strength instantly rose to the extreme.

And the field of vision in front of her is also rapidly becoming larger and slower...

The crystal-clear frost arrows flying one by one almost covered every corner of the field of vision, some flew straight, some coiled, some whirled, and some rolled... They collided with each other, squeezed each other, and made The already irregular rain of arrows became even more unpredictable.

In the face of this rain of arrows, ordinary wizards may only be able to hold up their shields to resist.

And Mary, who was completely immersed in the battle, had long forgotten fear and death, and turned into a bloody lightning, walking leisurely in the dense arrow rain.

Yes, when her spirit reached the extreme, when she exerted the speed to the extreme, the combination of the two formed this kind of strange scene that was almost in slow motion.

The tumbling and turbulent ice and snow storm in the distance, the rapidly freezing swamp creatures around, and the crazy rain of arrows covering the field of vision, in Mary's eyes, all seemed to be flipping frames one by one, allowing her to clearly see every detail , each process...

Power... what is power?

The violent storm inspired by the third-level witch Morgana is already considered an extreme power of ice and snow! But in the eyes of the real strong, they are seriously scattered, unable to truly condense the power of ice and snow at one point, and inflict maximum damage on the enemy.

Even if it was the third-level witchcraft 'Frozen Ball' inspired by the third-level witch, Mary still had the confidence to break into it without dying. This is probably a huge flaw that elemental witchcraft cannot avoid!

Mary is like a mighty queen wandering the still world, walking leisurely in the dense arrows of frost. For those places that are too dense to pass through, she stretched out a pink and white finger, with a trace of reddish blood energy wrapped around it, and as she turned it gently, a few frosty arrows shot hard and cold. The angle was slightly adjusted, and the position of her body was staggered.

From Mary's point of view, this is simply a frame of still images, but in the eyes of Morgana who is not far away, there is such a magical and weird taste!

Countless arrows of frost filled the entire space, so densely packed that there were hardly any gaps.

But that damned Mary was like an elegant lady strolling in her garden, with no trace of fear or fear in her calm and elegant manner. What's more damning is that the other party is like the proud son of heaven possessed, walking leisurely in the rain of arrows without getting hurt.

Strange to say, when the dense arrow rain arrived in front of Mary, it was as if the subjects saw the king, and they actually avoided to the side on their own. Therefore, I saw ice arrows flying all over the sky, but they all clung to Mary's side, temple hair, helix, neck, armpit... and passed right by.

After a round of intensive freezing balls, that Mary was unscathed. Apart from the flushing of the cheeks, there were almost no other changes.

Morgana was shocked!

Mary was breathing heavily.

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

It's just that although the five fingers just now were short-lived, she quickly exhausted all her mental power. If it wasn't for the strong physique of a second-order vampire, she might have already frowned and fell to the ground at this moment.

Damn it, that kind of instant burst of power is such a waste of mental power...

While cursing, Mary quickly flew back, and while fleeing from the side of the third-level witch, she also took out a blood-colored blood crystal and threw it into her mouth.

The blood crystals formed by the condensed blood of the second-order giant dragon quickly transformed into vigorous blood energy in her body, which also allowed the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, which had bottomed out in an instant, to slowly recover and rise.

Morgana, who was stunned by Mary's astonishing performance not far away, noticed her abnormal state, and instantly understood that the other party must have used some kind of secret technique to stimulate potential just now, so she escaped without accidental injury of witchcraft.

However, this secret technique seems to have surprising side effects, and it only drained her mental power with a few fingers. From this point of view, the other party is nothing to worry about!

After thinking through this point, Morgana was no longer surprised by the opponent's performance, and waved her hands repeatedly, and the icy air of the big tent enveloped Mary like a cloud.

With Morgana's attainments in ice and snow witchcraft, as long as Mary is enveloped in the freezing air, she will instantly freeze into a humanoid ice sculpture. And when the time comes to kill or cut, it can only be determined by the wishes of the third-level witch!

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

Forced to do so, Mary could only raise her neck and let out a piercing scream, and the violent blood spread around her in an instant. Relying on the blessing of this bloodline energy, Mary's flying speed increased by nearly half in an instant, and gradually opened up the distance from the cold wave behind her.

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

When Mary burst out with all her strength, the distance between the two of them was instantly opened, and then it pierced into the depths of the mist like a sharp arrow off the string, disappearing without a trace.

Morgana chased for another 2 miles, and stopped unwillingly.

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

It's a pity that even though she was furious, she couldn't change the fact that the other party had already fled!

Even though that damned Tier 2 vampire couldn't compete with her in terms of combat strength, Morgana might not be able to do anything with such terrifying speed.

No matter how powerful the witchcraft is, so what?

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

For the first time in Morgana's heart, she regretted a little. In the past years, maybe she really should have put a little effort into speed...

Almost no one knew about this brief 'contact' in the depths of the Silent Swamp.

Although Mary exhausted her mental strength and her body was slightly damaged due to the full burst of blood energy, her heart was churning and agitated, and she was almost unable to contain her excitement.

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 me, and it is also extremely powerful!

Therefore, Mary didn't stop, her whole body turned into a blood line, she traveled straight for hundreds of miles, and returned directly to the Tower of Destiny.

At this moment, Mary was suddenly full of confidence in advancing to the third level!

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Tower of Destiny.

Alice stood alone on the astrologer on the top floor, silently looking into the distance.

Of course, it is impossible to see everything that happened in the Silent Swamp hundreds of miles away from her position, but in front of her, a huge wall of water mirrors presents a scene in the distance at a glance.

The power of the vast and bright starlight is gradually dissipating, and Alice's lonely figure looks a little weak and shaky. And that little elemental elf, Helen, circled around her angrily, asking questions angrily.

"Why help her... why help her... that guy is your competitor! Why did you waste your strength to help her? If it was me, I would curse her to lose her strength and die at the hands of that third-level witch most……"

Seeing Helen's angry look, Alice, who had just passed the period of weakness, 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 you start to intrigue and intrigue, this newly formed force will inevitably fall apart. Let the power of partners be stronger, Can protect us better, isn't that... not good?"

"Hmph, anyway, I can't say no to you. But I still don't think I should 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, and take me to have a rest!"

As one person and one pet left slowly, the astrologer became dark and silent again!