Age of Adepts

Tower of Destiny.

The Tower of Destiny, which stands high in the keel wilderness of the Northland, has been shrouded in fog for a day and a night.

Since night fell, the top of the tower of destiny, which has always been quiet and introverted, seemed to be lit with a cluster of huge torches, emitting a dizzying and dazzling light, piercing through the fog and heading straight into the sky.

Inside the tower, many fate witches gathered in the astrology hall, desperately pulling the power of the stars to show a lost wanderer in the distance the way home.

The fog of fate shrouding the periphery of the Tower of Fate is obviously not the masterpiece of the Witch of Fate. When the Beacon of Fate pierced the sky and projected into a distant place in the void, the fog of fate rolled and gathered, which meant to re-encircle and cut off the beam of light.

The mist and beams of light mixed and stirred together, which also changed the color of the situation above the Dragon Bone Wilderness, making the waves and clouds treacherous.

The two powerful forces of destiny collided, entangled and annihilated each other, and the resulting fragments of destiny and chaotic vortexes of destiny scattered around, almost bringing disaster to the aborigines living on the Dragonbone Wasteland.

Even the Tower of Destiny had to prop up a force field to protect it from being damaged in the head-on conflict between the two forces of Destiny.

When the terrifying torrent of the power of fate surged in the sky, the will of the world, which had been sleeping quietly all this time, suddenly pulsed, and with a tyrannical and overwhelming will, the force of foreign fate imposed on his body The force was shattered.

It was like suddenly pouring a pot of kerosene on the torch, and the bright beam of light projected by the Tower of Destiny suddenly became brighter ten thousand times, turning into clusters of light arrows piercing the sky, instantly dispelling the pale mist that shrouded the outside. .

Above the void of the plane, a woman's angry and painful murmur could be heard vaguely.

Immediately afterwards, this force of destiny from outside gradually withdrew from the Northland, from the world of wizards, and dissipated in the endless storm of energy tides.

Inside the Tower of Destiny, Alice, who was fully armed, opened her mouth and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the scepter of prophecy she held tightly in her hand. Her thin body swayed a few times, but finally she gritted her teeth and stood firm.

Helen, the elemental elf, fluttered anxiously by her side, waving the little magic wand to bless her with buff spells one after another, which made Alice barely survive the previous scene with another "Witch of Fate". battles across the air.

Greem was still careless!

The one-time cross-plane teleportation array he obtained was originally from the fate witch "Mesa". He wanted to use that teleportation array to return to the wizard world, but how could he escape the other party's interference. Simply, Greem chose the Tower of Destiny instead of the Throne of Flame when setting up the Beacon of the Plane, which gave Alice a chance to save his fate.

Witch Misha attempted to use the power of fate to tamper with the final teleportation beacon of the teleportation array and teleport Greem to somewhere outside the domain. And Alice relied on the group power of her fate witches, astrology rituals, the prophecy scepter, and even a little bit of power from the long river of fate in the wizarding world, and then used the space-time beacon to pull Greem back to the right track.

And Witch Mesa's reckless behavior also triggered a backlash from the wizarding world. It is conceivable that the first Witch of Destiny at this time may not be much better than Alice.

After a delay of 31 hours, when the milky white light in the teleportation array began to fade away, the figures of Greem and the other four gradually became clearer.

As soon as the teleportation was completed, the three witches in the teleportation array fell to the ground in unison, retching and convulsing. Even Greem, whose physique was not weaker than that of a second-level body-refining wizard, was dizzy for a long time before moving out of the teleportation array step by step.

As a Tier 3 wizard, Greem has experienced hundreds of long-distance teleportations. Even the ultra-long-distance teleportation across planes will only cause two or three fingers to lose time. It lasted 31 hours.

It's like being in the entanglement of two huge forces of time and space. It is obviously an extremely short transmission process, but it is stretched into a boundless time and space drifting abruptly. Greem and the other four were engulfed in it, which can be regarded as being tossed miserably.

If it weren't for the powerful witchcraft protection of several people in the teleportation, I am afraid that the tearing and stretching of the power of time and space alone would be enough to leave them with terrible spiritual injuries that can never be cured.

Naturally, Alice, Helen, and Xuefu who rushed over were waiting outside the teleportation array.

When they saw the three strange witches who were staggering in the teleportation array and had become foamy at the mouth, they couldn't help but look up at Greem.

"You are taking too much risk this time! Knowing that the teleportation array belongs to 'her', you still dare to use it casually. If I hadn't noticed it in time and brought you back, I'm afraid you are already outside the territory at this moment, drinking tea with 'her' Go!" Alice complained in a low voice with a haggard face.

Greem also knew that he was reckless at this time.

This time, the interplanetary teleportation was so difficult that he had already realized that it was not good. Now that Alice mentioned it, I fully understand the story behind the whole thing.

Seeing Alice's haggard figure and spirit so sluggish, Greem could completely imagine the fierce confrontation that took place between the two fate witches just now.

"Sorry, I was too anxious this time!" Greem took a step forward, gently hugged Alice's waist, let her lean on him, and apologized in a low voice: "For some reason, I always feel that something is going to happen at home. What's the matter, so I hurried back..."

Alice blushed pretty, and stretched out her hand to push a few times, trying to leave Greem's embrace. It's a pity that she had been exhausted mentally and physically for a long time, so she really couldn't gather any strength, so the hands on Greem's chest didn't seem to be pushing, but rather stroking.

Greem smiled slightly, and kissed Alice's red lips as soon as he lowered his head.

Alice snorted, and was immediately lost in the sweet kiss.

"Oh, the eye of a needle is about to grow..." Little Helen hurriedly covered her eyes, and kept bumping wildly. The Ice Maiden Xuefu who was standing by the side stretched out her hand to catch Helen, flicked its forehead with her fingers as punishment, and then put it on her shoulder to accompany her elf Hannah.

It took a long time for Greem to let go of Alice, and the latter was blushing and already a little unsteady on his feet.

After a while, she calmed down a little, and Alice pointed to several witches who were out of breath in the teleportation array and asked curiously: "Itariel...why did she come back with you? What about Lena?"

Hearing Alice mention her mother's name, Xue Fu, who was standing beside her, also raised her ears.

"The teleportation places are limited, so we can only let a few of us come back first." Greem briefly explained: "Leina is still staying in the Envik plane, helping the witches there to rebuild a permanent camp. Even the new We also brought back the teleportation beacon, as long as it is handed over to the deceitful witches, they should be able to pick up the remaining witches."

With their strong perception of fate, both Alice and Xuefu could feel that the story behind it could not be as simple as Greem said. But in front of outsiders, they didn't have time to ask questions slowly.

Under Xuefu's instruction, the two elves flew to the three witches, waved their little magic wands and cast magical rainbows into their bodies, eliminating the remnants of the power of time for them.

Itariel and the old poisonous woman are both Tier 3 existences. Although their physique and spirit are inferior to Greem's, they still have a strong foundation. As soon as the chaotic power of time and space disappeared, they rubbed their heads and slowly got up from the floor.

The transmission just now was absolutely abnormal!

It was just a cross-plane teleportation, and it almost killed me...

Itariel knew that there was something tricky behind it, but in front of Alice and Greem, it was really hard to ask anything, so he could only show his affection to the two.

As a third-level deceitful witch, Itariel also has a witch tower of her own in the Northland. Whether it is her own strength or the faction she belongs to, Itareal is not an ordinary person, otherwise Lena would not beg her to protect herself.

"This time I was able to escape from Envik alive, but it all depended on the strength of Lord Greem. I will write down your love. When I return to the clan and report the situation there, I will definitely make a special trip to your Wu Tower Visiting!" Itariel sincerely expressed her opinion to Greem, then pulled another 1st-level witch into the teleportation array, and teleported directly back to her tower.

Seeing that this third-level witch was so polite and humble to Greem of the same level, both Alice and Xuefu couldn't help but make an 'o' shape.

You must know that most of the Northland witches are feminists, and they never look down on those wizards who are not as powerful as themselves. Itariel is also a tower master of witches. Among the fraudulent witches, her strength is second only to the two fourth-level witches. She has never lied to wizards, but at this moment, she calls Greem a 'sir'...

The two women couldn't help but secretly wonder what happened in that distant Envik plane that made each other so cautious and humble. Judging by his attitude, he completely treats Greem like a Tier 4 wizard!

Alice couldn't help but looked at Greem again in doubt. Although the aura on his body was obscure and mysterious, and he couldn't see through the specific reality, the soul level was definitely level 3. That's right.

As if seeing the doubts of the two women, Greem smiled lightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't use your brain, if you want to know, I will find time to tell you slowly!"

Alice could only nod her head sullenly, and then she set her eyes on the only old poisonous woman left.

Tier 3... is a Tier 3 witch...

But the breath on the other party's body is too weird!

Why does he always have a feeling that this guy who seems human but not human, and who seems strange but not strange, has a faint soul connection with Greem. Contract... yes, it's the taste of a soul contract!

"She... is the level 3 witch you forcibly enslaved?" Alice couldn't help but asked in amazement.

Greem is not a soul wizard, nor is he a psion, so he shouldn't have the ability to take people as slaves, right? What's more, what kind of soul contract can have such a strong binding force?

"It's not me, it's it!" Greem could only slightly shrug his shoulders, and raised his hand to release Remy, the plague poison spirit.

Alice couldn't help twitching her small face as she watched another strange third-order figure appear out of thin air.

Damn, why is it another Tier 3...