Age of Adepts

"I found it……"

Issa suddenly screamed in surprise.

But before she raised her arm and pointed out the location of the troll kingdom, an extremely violent and thick thunderbolt fell straight from the sky, blasting fiercely at her delicate and delicate body.

"God's Thunder of Punishment!"

Mary hissed and screamed, and with one hand she raised, endless blood gushed out from her body and turned into a bloody barrier to block Issa's head. The golden thunder and the blood-colored barrier clashed together, and countless shattered free lightning splashed out, stirring the surrounding void into chaos.

"Hurry up and get out of the way..." Mary struggled to support herself, and yelled at Issa.

Only then did the latter come to his senses, and retreated rapidly with Soros, flashing out of the golden thunder's enveloping range.

As soon as Mary Fang withdrew the blood barrier, the golden thunder hit the stone square paved with huge blue stones without any cover.

There was a thunderbolt from the blue.

All the rocks within a radius of ten meters turned into powder at the same time, sinking down into a huge pit. And the stones on the edge of the deep pit were also flashed by the thick lightning chain, the surface of the stones was scorched black by electricity, and the air was filled with a strange smell of high-voltage current rolling over.

Seeing the terrifying power of the golden thunder, Issa turned pale with fright, and his body trembled slightly.

"Master, this...is the Thunder of God's Punishment?"

Mary didn't answer, but turned around, suspended in mid-air, her gaze fell far into the depths of the rolling mountains.

She could sense that this powerful power of divine punishment was transmitted from there.

After a while, Mary spoke leisurely.

"It seems that the so-called Feather God worshiped by these trolls really has some skills, and he has already mastered the power of divine punishment! Greem, a bastard, made a serious mistake in his intelligence. There should be a powerful lightning-type creature at the peak of Tier 4. With us With such a small amount of manpower, going to their territory is probably courting death!"

Tier 4 peak...

Issa and Soros glanced at each other, both horrified.

Regardless of whether Mary's guess was right or wrong, creatures of this level were not something their team of vampires could provoke. If they were really going to encounter such an enemy, except for Mary who had the hope of escape, the rest of the team members might have no choice but to fight to the death.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the two of them will not be nervous!

"Where's the old fox? Call him here, we need to renegotiate our next itinerary!"

Hearing Mary's call, the old fox Wenlier, dressed in gorgeous aristocratic attire, flew out of the team and saluted her respectfully.

"Old fox, what do you think of what happened just now?" Mary lowered her body slowly, and a pair of blood-red crystal high-heeled shoes tapped lightly on the ground.

"Master, maybe the situation is not as bad as we imagined?" The old fox Wen Lier still had that scheming look.

"Oh? What do you say?"

"According to the living habits and animistic beliefs of the trolls, the so-called 'Feather God' they believe in is nothing more than a totem god! Such a totem god is very different from the gods believed in the world of gods, and usually Known as the 'false god'."

"What's the difference?" Mary asked, frowning.

Although she is the third-tier peak blood master, she is only good at fighting and killing, and she is too lazy to memorize and organize many basic witchcraft knowledge. Therefore, when encountering such a professional problem, she could only rely on some vampire subordinates like Wenlier who took the scholarly route.

"Master, totem gods and faith gods take two completely different routes. Totem gods appear more in some wild races or tribes. These barbaric creatures will take the initiative to believe in some powerful gods in order to obtain more powerful power. Creatures. It’s just that what they believe in is either a powerful monster in nature, or some warriors or kings in some tribes.”

"In order to gain strength, they usually engrave their original beliefs on flags, totem poles or some special objects, and then pray and sacrifice day and night. Whenever a large-scale hunting or killing is completed, they will There will be a blood sacrifice."

"As time goes by, their power of faith gathers on the totem items, forming the so-called totem gods."

"What do you mean, the Feather God that these trolls believe in is illusory? It's just an aggregation of the power of belief?" Mary couldn't help asking.

"That's not necessarily true!" The old fox Wenlier frowned and thought hard: "There are also many primitive tribes who believe in and worship some powerful monsters that exist in nature and enshrine them as their gods. Such totem gods often have It has a real body, and its combat power is also very strong!"

"What are the advantages and disadvantages of these totem gods?"

"The advantage is that they can descend in the flesh. They are originally a kind of powerful monsters in this continent, and they have the ability of some elementary gods with the blessing of the power of faith. But there is still a huge insurmountable distance from the real gods. Chasm!"

"What about the shortcomings?"

"The disadvantage is that they cannot leave the area where the totem items are located. Once they are out of the envelope of the totem belief, they are just a kind of monster, and they cannot be compared with those level 5 gods at all."

Mary nodded silently after listening.

If the trolls believe in only one totem god, then there is still room for this battle!

However, before going into full battle with the troll, it is still necessary to find out what the opponent's specific belief object is. If it's just a totem item, then what they need to deal with in the future is an ethereal body without a body. If it is animism worship, then what they need to deal with is a powerful monster.

And it's a powerful monster with some magical powers!

"Issa, you have absorbed the soul of that old witch doctor, what have you seen? What kind of creature is that totem god?" Mary asked impatiently.

"Master, it's a feathered snake!" The blood elf Issa replied with a positive expression: "This old witch doctor once went to the location of the troll kingdom when he was thirteen years old, and witnessed it in a large-scale blood sacrifice there. I have seen the Feather God come. According to its memory, the trolls should worship a giant Feathered Serpent."

"Feathered snake..." Mary couldn't help but muttered.

For wizards, the name Feathered Serpent is not unfamiliar.

Seriously speaking, it is a strange flying snake with wings!

They have a snake-like body and scales, a snake-like head and long tail, and a pair of feathered wings on the back. This pair of wings cannot allow them to fly very high, and they can only support their bodies to glide quickly through the middle and low altitudes.

In many planes, this feathered snake will be mistaken for a kind of dragon, and thus become an object of fear and fear for lower creatures.

Most feathered snakes are of the Thunder type, but there are also strange variants that can swallow flames or frost.

Based on all kinds of information, Mary was able to determine that the Feather God worshiped by the troll kingdom on the Haisen plane should be a Thunder Feathered Serpent with a peak level of Tier 4.

Of course, this is the strength of the Feather God after the blessing of the totem belief.

If Mary and the others can break the blessing of the other party's faith, the other party's strength will definitely drop to their true level. As for what level it will fall to, it is unknown!

After all, the true face of the Feather God is only known to those high-level trolls. It is very rare for a guy from a marginal tribe like the old witch doctor to go to the country to peek at the Feather God from afar.

The opponent is indeed powerful, but Mary and the others are not rookies.

Behind them is not only the Crimson Family, but also the powerful and complex wizard system.

As long as you are willing to use your brain, there are still many means and methods to deal with a false god in a sub-plane wild country.

However, no matter what kind of belief you are dealing with, reducing the foundation of the opponent's belief is an inevitable thing to do!

So Mary gave an order, and the whole team of vampires got into the forest and rushed towards the next troll tribe that was approaching.

………………

The Wizarding World, Northland.

Tower of Destiny.

An unusually grand astrology ceremony has just ended, and the entire upper floor of the Tower of Destiny is shrouded in starlight, shining brightly, making this lonely and desolate Dragonbone Wilderness also colorful.

Many powerful monsters hide in the wilderness, secretly absorbing the strange energy released from the Tower of Destiny, and then promoting their own mutation and strengthening.

In the astrology hall, groups of astrology apprentices retreated in an orderly manner under the guidance of several fate witches.

The hall gradually became quiet again.

Alice stood in the center of the hall, with her back to the entrance, her hands constantly waving, pulling the power of the stars to gather on the astrologer's platform, slowly condensing and condensing into a beautiful woman with a naked body.

And when the woman's body was formed, Alice took out a soul-gathering crystal from her bosom, held it in front of her and blew it vigorously. A hazy and illusory figure of a human girl flew out of the crystal, and quickly sank into the body of the beautiful woman condensed by the power of the stars.

When the soul of 'her' merged with the new body, an incomparably bright and strange beam of light shot out from her body, illuminating the entire astrology hall and the entire Dragonbone Wilderness.

A surging power of destiny crossed the distant void, injected from afar, and also submerged into the body of the beautiful girl.

The next moment, the beautiful girl's slender eyelashes moved, and finally slowly opened her eyes.

And the moment the girl opened her eyes, the entire wizarding world seemed to feel the turbulent power of destiny, and also felt the deep joy of the plane consciousness that came from the depths of instinct.

The sky and the earth are trembling, and strange regular ripples are transmitting vibrations in the void...

Those great wizards who had mastered the power of the rules could not help but push open the doors and windows one after another, silently observing and feeling this unique breath of power.

Son of the plane... what the hell is this? When did a child of the plane appear in the wizarding world?

Is the wizarding world about to change?

For a while, everyone was discussing and unable to agree on what to do!